Chapter 6:
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Speak Money Not Love with the Master
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- 2021-03-03 02:42:54
At night, Yang Lin came back from outside. "Sir, after Shao Xu went to find your aunt, he had a drink with the ASS team brothers at the club at night. At night, he went to a community near Lize Bridge to find Ye Wei."
"She lives there?"
"Yes." Yang Lin couldn't believe it. Ye Wei, a big star, actually lived in an old community with a relatively poor environment more than a decade ago. There are many houses for rent here, and many people who drift north live here. A land of mixed fish and dragons.
Luo Chengyu suddenly smiled, interesting.
The Seaman started up in November, and Fan He took all her work ahead of time and took photos the day after the makeup photo session, followed by a new advertising shoot for cosmetic endorsements, and a watch event.
Ye Wei attended the watch event on the day and came to many media, watching passers-by and fans to make the mall full of water.
On the spot, the media directly threw spicy questions, Xu Zhiang.
Ye Weiban joked that since he wants to know, it is better to ask Xu Zhiang, who is the one who sent Weibo on Weibo.
From the beginning to the end of this incident, she did not make any statement, Quan Dang had nothing to do with her.
After the Weibo incident, Xu Zhiang came down and pressed it down, but the people and people who eat melons on the Internet all want to chew the matter up again to chew a bit of melon taste, even if it is a mousse. In the Internet era, people often catch people when they catch the wind It is self-explained that there is no wind and no waves, so this is the ultimate goal of the black army with rhythm.
Whether you have a relationship or not, some people tend to remember gossip anecdotes, not the facts themselves. So at this time, in many people's minds, Ye Wei and Xu Zhiang have an unusual relationship.
This is another reason why Ye Wei did not answer Xu Zhi'ang's phone call. He caused trouble and settled the matter, but the negative that this incident brought to her was not because he came forward to explain it. She avoided contact with him as much as possible, so as not to cause trouble.
Half a month before the sea people boot up, Ye Wei turned on the dead house mode.
The seaman's script is perfect, and the scriptwriter's delicate and ghostly writing power gives the story a beautiful face.
The seaman tells about three generations, Ye Xiaoli decorates the ancestors and grandchildren. During the Republic of China and modern times, the Ye family was a seaman. During the turbulent crisis, the Ye family’s merchant ships rescued the suffering people from the fire and water. In his native land, Ye Qinglan is the eldest daughter of this generation. Although she is a woman, she also manages the situation like a man and pushes the Yejia Fenghua to the highest peak.
The story begins with Ye Qinglan, recalling the past, Ye Wei has seen the script twice before, this time it is a detailed analysis of the character's heart. In these few days, the most contact person is the seaman scriptwriter.
When Ye Wei heard the doorbell ringing, she was surprised for a long time. She stayed home for a few days, as if it was a hallucination at this moment. No one came to her house on weekdays. Those who knew her location would call her before coming.
She grabbed her messy hair, impatiently put down the script and pulled her slippers to the door, looking out from the doorway, Ye Wei took a break.
The door opened, and Luo Chengyu wore a guigui black dress, covered with a black trench coat, staring at her with interest.
Ye Wei smiled embarrassedly. She wore a thick long coat with her clothes. She didn’t wash her hair for two days. No, she didn’t comb her hair for two days. She didn’t apply powder on her face. Bai Jingsuya also added a bit of cleanliness. The image is in great contrast.
"How do you know I live here."
Luo Chengyu didn't return her words, walked straight into the leg, Ye Wei wanted to stop it, Luo Chengyu stopped after a few steps, the dark eyes scanned the entire living room, snacks, clothes, scripts, albums, irregular Placed everywhere, on the floor covered with blankets, an unfinished jigsaw, the pieces of the jigsaw scattered all over the place, the whole house can really be used, badly described.
"This, don't need an alarm?"
Ye Wei's mouth twitched slightly, "I'm sorry, it's a bit messy." Her house is at home, just like this, without trimming, she just puts things in the room where she wants, and she feels like this is called relaxation. This world, Only yourself, no need to show it to anyone.
Every time she went out after the house, Fan He sent someone to clean the room for her. She wouldn't come by herself. She came to be a dirty job. Are you still a female star, have you forgotten your identity? She is at home, what identity, only a dead house.
She walked over in two steps quickly, picked up the clothes and bags on the ground, kicked her shoes aside, and took the cup next to the puzzle to the table. She turned her head and found that Luo Chengyu was still standing there. The statue stands.
How did this man know where she lived and suddenly attacked and caught her by surprise.
"How do you know I live here?" She held the clothes and blankets on the sofa in her arms and packed up a clean piece. "I'm really messed up here. If you don't want to give up, just sit here."
"Waiting for you to pack up."
Ye Wei knew Luo Chengyu's temper, so rigorously outrageous, his home was spotlessly clean, things were placed in an orderly manner, his things could not be changed at will, she overheard it, the maid packed the wine rack, and the glasses were misplaced Being fined a month's salary, a cup, which is rigorous, is simply morbid.
Ye Wei, a profit-making machine without feelings, slandered in his heart.
She took a pile of clothes to the next room and piled it on the bed at random. After she came out, she wiped the coffee table with a rag. The dining table, and the instant noodle box she had eaten in the morning. She turned her head and hit his eyes, black paint. Lacquered.
After tidying up the surface fragments and carrying the mop again, she gave her home a superficial cleaning. This is something that Ye Wei has never done since he entered the entertainment industry.
After finishing everything, half an hour later, Luo Chengyu was standing there, except that she raised her foot when she was mopping the floor, and then did not move even half an inch without moving.
He stared at the puzzle on the floor at the moment, "You did it."
"Um, sometimes I get too nervous when I get busy, so I just try to relax."
"Why fight pigs?"
"Little Joe bought it for me. She said to keep me childish. This is Peppa Pig, cartoon."
Never seen it, I don’t know, naive.
After finishing hygiene, Ye Wei had a sweat on his back. At this time, Luo Luo finally moved his expensive feet, took off his coat and hung it on an empty hanger, then walked to the sofa and sat down, sitting in a straight posture. The legs were slightly apart, hands were placed on the knees, black eyes swept towards her, Ye Wei wiped the sweat on his forehead, "What do you drink, red wine, water, tea?"
"casual."
It was even harder to wait for. The room in late October was very cold. Ye Wei took out a pot of tea in the kitchen, picked up the water to make tea, washed it again, then put in new water, and brought it to the coffee table.
"I don't have any good tea at home. The broken silver tastes okay."
Ye Wei sat cross-legged on the carpet and the two faced each other. She poured tea and pushed it in front of him. "The cup has been poisoned, and I am very healthy."
Her words fell, and she could feel the lips of the man on the opposite side inadvertently twitching. Anyway, this condition of her house, he asked Gao Gao not to drink, and she did not invite him.
Luo Chengyu took a cup and leaned into the nose, the aroma of tea slowly lingering, "How do you live here?"
She should ask this, "How do you know I live here?"
"Do you know where you live is the problem?"
Ye Wei shrugged, "Okay, you won. I lived after graduating from college and got used to it."
"Don't worry about security?"
"If you mean paparazzi, they wouldn't have guessed that I live here, and my private life over the years has nothing to let paparazzi follow." She smiled, "They have given up on me."
At this time, her mobile phone rang, it was WeChat voice, Xiao Qiao's, [Sister, I will buy you what you want tomorrow, and, the spicy rice noodle boss you want to eat is gone. 】
Ye Wei typed back to her: [Got it. 】
Xiao Qiao sent a voice again: [Sister, Xu Dashao's flowers were thrown as you ordered, but the trash bin was not thrown. The little girls at the front desk liked it very much. 】
Ye Wei felt the gaze above her head. She looked up and met his calm gaze. She smiled awkwardly. "I declare that I have nothing to do with Xu Gongzi." The hot search a few days ago, she did not know whether Luo Chengyu would pay attention. This matter, and they said before they were together, during this time together, there can be no other people in each other, if there is, then terminate this relationship.
The most important thing is that Xu Zhi'ang is no one else, it is this cousin Luo. She didn’t have to explain these things in the past. It happened that the information mentioned that she had to be clear to herself and don’t think she was messing up.
Luo Chengyu did not speak. Ye Wei waited for his response. After a while, he asked, "Have you eaten dinner?"
What are you doing? She shook her head, "Did not eat."
Luo Chengyu took out his mobile phone and called Yang Lin to ask him to buy dinner.
But half an hour later, Yang Lin came back, carrying a large meal suitcase, and Ye Wei took it to the table.
Opening the box and arranging it all, Ye Wei made a please gesture, "Please, President Luo."
Luo Chengyu took off his coat, rolled up his cuffs and washed his hands. After returning, he sat down opposite, and Ye Wei said, "I am an actress. At this time, you let me eat such a rich and delicate French meal. I will be ashamed of no professional ethics. of."
"Then I eat, you watch."
Ye Wei: "..."
You got a fork.
Ye Wei woke up the wine brought by Yang Lin. This was the first time the two sat together for dinner, or at her house. She felt incredible.
"I should invite you to thank me for the meal. The people at sea haven't thanked you in person." She raised her glass, Luo Chengyu lifted her eyelids slightly, "Is the hair a wine dish?"
Ye Wei put down the cup and squeaked off the chair and walked to the bathroom. Thank you, my sister. I'm at my own home.
She put her hair out and smiled, "Are you satisfied?"
"Reluctantly to watch. I'm not used to eating with a lunatic."
"Mr. Luo, next time, welcome you, come again..." The word "welcome", the teeth were almost broken.
Luo Chengyu did not see anger, but suddenly laughed, "Okay."
Ye Wei picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one go. The big guy was the big guy. His wisdom was different from normal people.
Luo Chengyu eats just like his people, expressionless and emotionless, such a delicious foie gras, such a sweet vegetable, such a mellow wine, Ye Wei only ate a bowl of noodles today, and now is giving her a piece of bread , Can also chew caviar hot spring eggs delicious and delicate.
The two did not speak, but the wine reached the bottom. Ye Wei packed up the things and packed them in the packing box. Luo Chengyu sat on the sofa, and her script was on the coffee table.
She added fresh water to the teapot and poured out two glasses sitting cross-legged on the carpet.
"Join the group a week later, and then contact me when I go out."
"Shoot in the mountains?"
"No, we basically don't come out after entering the group, and this drama can't easily ask for leave. Qu Director's reputation in the industry, where there is a deviation, who will ask me to film in the future."
"Old man Qu, can drink and love to drink."
Ye Wei raised his eyebrows and clenched his fists, "Thank you."
Ye Wei was still very happy, drinking wine, drinking hot tea, and sweating a little on her body. She threw the coat aside, inside was a thin silk pajamas, V-neck, not deep.
She rubbed her cheeks and smiled. Under the light, her face was clean and white with a little peach pink. She held the fingertips of the teacup and heated two red stamps. She rubbed her fingertips and attached them to the earlobe. Her earlobe was full and round, and her ear hole fell into a small pit. Khan was smashed with strands of hair, as if he could see her slightly raised neck and the indulgence of emotion.
Ye Wei glanced at the wall clock several times, from 11:30 to 12:30, to 12:15.
Why didn't he leave?
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