Chapter 10:

Ye Wei's fingertips hooked on his tie to play, a little bit from the next inch of the suit, charming eyes slightly raised, curled slender eyelashes and raised eyelids, the little mole looming in the dark room, charmed people.
Sleeping on her, she giggled, her voice seduce slightly, "Okay."
She is in a good mood. The person under the influence of alcohol is soft, close to his strong texture, and his unstable body rubs against him. The drunken charm makes the always cold Ye Wei more charming.
A bit of scorching in his inky eyes.
She raised her eyes to meet him, her eyes darkened a little, and she was delighted. She pouted, her soft body slowly receded, but the hand holding the tie was not loose, and the fingertip caught the tie. Play two circles and slowly back away, "Do not do it, President Luo doesn't want to be in bed today?"
She dragged him to the bedroom, suddenly strode, leaning forward with a sultry charm and leaning towards him, lips close to his ear, "Then, today I come, sleep you..."
The man's gaze was dark as dark ink, and his cold voice was not half-hearted. "Sleep me, you can't let you be the master." His words fell like an iron arm on her soft waist
Take a few steps to the big bed, with a swift push from the palm, Ye Wei fell on the bed.
In front of the soft bed, the man's knuckle-fingered fingers clasped his suit buttons, his long legs came up, his knees just touched the bed, Ye Weimeng got up and pushed him, Luo Chengyu stepped back, Ye Wei stepped on ten centimeters Luo Chengyu's thin high-heeled shoes, drunk legs and soft body twisted and subconsciously reached out to help her.
"Poof..." A sip of wine, all spewed out, fell on the man's expensive high-end suit...
"No..." I was embarrassed, but Ye Wei turned over the river and rushed to the bathroom.
Luo Chengyu's black eyes fell on the stains of his clothes, and his black face was suddenly iron blue. His eyes were ruthless and he seemed to kill, "Ye Wei, you are dead."
Ye Weike couldn't hear his fierce assault on his teeth, and he started drinking without eating at night. The red and white beer were mixed together. She didn't know how much she had drunk. The wine in it poured out.
Luo Luo's chills rose more than twice the temperature in Siberia. Leather shoes stepped on the ground and wished to roll through the board, strode into the bathroom, and picked up the woman who was kneeling next to the toilet.
The stream of flower wine rushed out and poured over her head, Ye Wei exclaimed, "You are sick."
He turned a deaf ear and left her struggling to scold, water drenched her, and a bath towel smashed on top of her head. He threw her on the bed, took off his coat and threw it away, turned around and strode out, the door slammed shut, early in the morning In the hotel at 3 or 4 o'clock, the upstairs and downstairs were buzzing, and the unknown people were in a panic, and there was an earthquake...
Ye Weiwei stared wetly at the ceiling, so dizzy that the ceiling was trembling. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Luo Chengyu, your uncle."
When Luo Chengyu returned to the room, the first thing was to take a shower. After washing for more than ten minutes and hitting the shower gel three times, the dirty smell was swept away. Ye Wei, these two words almost crumbled into mud in the mouth.
Putting on his robe and coming out, when he took the watch, the hand was pointing at the quarter past quarter. He put on the watch and dialed the phone.
Yang Lin was asleep in the hotel. When the phone rang, he immediately woke up and answered the phone. The other party's voice was extremely cold. "Melbourne, leave now."
Yang Lin awakened Yang Sen, and the two quickly dressed and came to the door of Luo Chengyu's room. The door opened straight. Brother Luo came in a cold and cold atmosphere. The brothers didn't say anything, they didn't need to ask, just follow the instructions.
The scheduled flight time of the private jet was 11 noon, but I did not know why it left before dawn.
Three hours after I drove to Ninghai Airport, Luo Chengyu didn't close his eyes. The whole drive didn't say a word. When I arrived at the airport, I took an iPad to read the information. Yang Lin bought a few kinds of breakfast. He only took coffee. .
Suddenly, he stared at the breakfast porridge on the table, his face suddenly darkened, and Han Guang stared at the breakfast boxes and said coldly: "Throw it."
Yang Lin hurriedly took away all the other food containers except coffee on the table. Yang Sen cleaned up the table and looked up at President Luo. He had calmed down and stared at the iPad. His long fingers held the coffee, elegant With a sip, the posture was calm and completely unimaginable, the terrifying look at the last moment, and the coldness rising around the body.

Ye Wei slept so dimly that when he woke up, his head was about to explode. The sound of knocking on the door kept ringing.
She raised her hand on the temple and suddenly froze. The quilt was empty and fucking. Luo Chengyu, you bastard, threw her wet on the bed, and picked a polish.
She was about to get up to open the door. Ouch, her neck hurts so bad, she fell asleep.
As soon as she turned her head, the two pillows were stacked together. She didn't have a pillow at all, her head was tilted underneath, and she slept all night.
Yu Qiao knew that Ye Wei certainly did not drink less last night, worrying about her discomfort, and went to the restaurant in the morning to get a light bowl of porridge and side dishes, but no one had knocked on the door. Twice.
"Sister Weiwei, are you awake?" Yu Qiao whispered.
"Sister, how many times did the assistant guide, sister?"
"Come." Ye Wei got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the woolen floor, his eyes fell on the black suit jacket, and there was a pool of stains on it. Ye Wei stepped over and stepped the clothes. Scolded it all over again, are you not a cleansing lover, I will step on your clothes, I will step on your bed next time, step on your people, step on your fucking.
Ye Weigang relieved a little bit of hatred, and hey, his neck hurts.
She was about to open the door, her hand stopped suddenly, and she turned back to pick up the clothes and threw them into the trash can.
The door opened, Yu Qiao frowned, the indoor air was not good, "Sister, did you drink too much last night?"
"Well, you didn't go to the set, what about Tongtong?"
"Tongtong bought you the hangover medicine. I brought you some congee. What's wrong with you?"
"Pillow." Ye Wei didn't have a good airway, walked back to the room and fell directly on the bed. "Qu Dao knew that I didn't drink less last night, and my play should be in the back row."
"The deputy director said that after this noon can't be ruled out, sister, you still get up."
She is the No. 1 female, and the most important part of the scene. She can't be neglected. She must act as a corpse even if she dies. Ye Wei got up from the bed and entered the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Ye Wei felt uncomfortable when he saw the bathroom. In his heart, he scolded Luo Chengyu 800 times. bed.
Ye Wei ate two bites of congee at random, put on his clothes, and appeared a heroic micro queen.
The car drove towards the studio. Even if the blockade was excellent, some fans wanted to see their idol heroes not far away. Ye Wei’s car passed by, some people shouted Ye Wei’s name, the window was underdrawn, and Ye Wei revealed a Peugeot The queen's smile waved to everyone.
Ye Wei walked into the studio and went upstairs to put on makeup. The assistant director then followed up: "Don't drink less last night."
"Is my head dizzy, Qu Director is here?"
"Here he comes, he said you will sleep more, but this scene must be filmed at noon."
"I know, come here after finishing makeup and give me ten minutes."
Ye Wei asked the makeup artist to put on makeup quickly, recite the lines while applying makeup, and finished changing to the first shooting site.
Everyone went through the show first, and there was no problem with the lines. When she was about to start shooting, her frowning movement was seen by Jiang Xu. "Where is the problem?"
"No, a little headache."
"Pain killer, a tablet?"
"Come on." The headache is about to explode. It's hard to shoot without the medicine.
Ye Wei's condition was not very good all day long, but he didn't delay shooting. Every performance was superb. Qu Director was very satisfied with Ye Wei's performance and made a small stove specially prepared for her.
She asked Xiao Qiao to help her squeeze her shoulders. She kept squeezing her neck and her neck was so hard that she could hardly straighten up. Xiao Qiao smiled while pinching.
"Fight with a bastard."
"Who dares to provoke my sister, offering my forty-meter machete, and chopping off his armor without leaving."
Ye smiled and said, "I hit it in a dream."
She called Fan He and told her about answering Xu Zhi'ang's phone call last night. Although she didn't talk a few words, her tone was okay. It was the same as before. Anyway, she didn't deliberately please and made her catch up with the man. She really can't do it.
Do you want to stammer, the one she doesn't stammer? The relationship between her and Luo Chengyu is really not that kind of money trading relationship, pure, bed relationship.
But sometimes Ye Wei was thinking that she was damaging him, but it was no different, and it was he who gave her a gift. Ye Wei gasped loudly, "Xiao Qiao, you little girl is so powerful."
Little Joe chuckled and said okay, lighter with effort.
Fan He waited for two days and contacted the AC side. The other party said that she had not received the message for the time being and asked her to wait again. After the New Year, she might have changed her mind.
On New Year's Day soon, the brand side will be somewhat dynamic during the New Year, and Fan He can only wait.
In Melbourne, for two consecutive days, Mr. Luo's appetite has been bad. No matter what meal he ordered, or a table meal he ordered himself, he glanced at it for a few moments, then he kept his eyebrows closed.
Yang Lin and Yang Sen looked at each other without knowing what went wrong.
Melbourne Fencing Club.
Two tall men are fighting in the fencing field, one of them is holding the sword handle, the posture is straight, the sword is calm, the battle is easy. I saw that the man stepped forward and struck the opponent's arm with a sword, but the opponent was hit and said with a smile.
Yang Lin got up, "Mr. Luo, your phone."
Luo Chengyu made a pause gesture with the other party, took off the helmet and stepped over, the other man also took off the helmet, an Australian middle-aged man, after Luo Chengyu answered the phone, invited him to drink.
Adam took Luo Chengyu to his winery. The two of them would have a wine tasting conversation every time. Yang Lin saw in the distance that he barely moved food. It's been three days, and I still don't eat?
Luo Chengyu and Adam are business partners. They share a common interest in fencing and can promote friendly relations. Every time he arrives in Melbourne, he will bring a few bottles of good wine. Adam sees that he only drinks and doesn't eat. "Not fit?"
He shook his head and expressed his satisfaction.
Luo Chengyu looked at the tender and juicy fried beef in the plate in front of him. He cut a small piece and put it into his mouth elegantly. Under the watch of the person opposite, he slowly chewed, "Not bad."
Adam smiled heartily and began to eat quickly.
He put down the knife and fork, and drank the wine from the glass, followed by two glasses of good-tasting wine to dilute the taste in the taste buds. He took a deep breath and was more comfortable.
Ye Wei sneezes heavily and she rubs her nose, which scolds her.
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