Capture Love Alive: The Story of the Lengao Boss Chasing His Wife

Chapter 85
She raised a formulaic and elegant smile, lifted the hem of her skirt, and led Joy and Judy slowly across the red carpet.

The posture is elegant, atmospheric, and the lens is full of sense.

No matter which angle you look at, the pictures you take are so perfect that even the world's top photographers can't fault them.

"She's Ye Wu? On this kind of occasion, a little newcomer like her can actually participate?" Some people couldn't believe their eyes.

"You don't know? She is Mr. Pei's new favorite recently. With Mr. Pei's backing, what's so special about attending a charity gala?"

"It's true that people are treated differently if they are beautiful."

……

Words of envy, jealousy and hatred came out from the crowd. Joy frowned slightly, and glanced at the group of nonsense reporters. He wrote down the work badges in front of them, and was about to tell the boss about it.

Some people are not something that others can casually criticize or talk about.

Ye Wu seemed not to have heard the criticism from others, her expression remained unchanged, she stepped up the steps gracefully, and under the guidance of the waiter, she took the elevator and arrived at the studio on the top floor.

The singing and dancing party will be held here, and after the end, the hotel restaurant will prepare a sumptuous dinner for the guests.

The carved retro Chinese-style door opens inward. In front of the huge stage, rows of neatly arranged sofas occupy the studio. The studio is divided into three floors. The first floor is where second- and third-tier stars and ordinary businessmen sit. The second floor , The third floor is a box, which is equipped with a relay TV, and you can clearly see the performance on the stage.

"You are Ye Wu? Hello, I have long admired your name." A sweet voice rang in my ears.

Ye Wu was a little strange, she turned around and looked at the person who came, and immediately recognized who this woman who greeted herself suddenly was——Rong Xin.

A first-line star in the circle, well-known by the public for starring in TV dramas, recently switched careers and stepped into the film industry, and has the title of goddess of otaku. Similarly, she is also the actor who replaced Omier's role this time and took over the role.

"Hello." Ye Wu greeted the other party politely.

"I've always heard about your name, and I'm in the same crew. I didn't expect to see a real person until today. I hope to have more cooperation with you in the future." Rong Xin stretched out his hand in good faith, and shook hands with Ye Wu.

There was no tension, no hostility, but a kind attitude, which made Ye Wu slightly relieved.

"I also hope to have more cooperation with you, senior. Please give me more advice from the crew in the future." Ye Wu smiled comfortably and her posture was very humble.

In this industry, what matters is seniority. She is about the same age as Rong Xin, but the other party entered the industry a few years earlier than her. Calling her senior is a sign of respect for her.

Rong Xin nodded slightly, ending the greeting.

Joy pointed to the box in the middle of the third floor, and reminded: "The boss is right there, please Miss Ye go upstairs."

"Oh." She obediently followed Joy to the box on the third floor. Along the way, people kept looking at her and examining her, some of them with jealousy and disdain, all of which were rejected by Ye Wu.

She straightened her waist and walked up to the third floor with her head held high, as if she was telling everyone in this way that she was not afraid!Don't be afraid of what they think of her, let alone what they talk about behind her back. She behaves rightly, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Entering the box, all eyes from the outside world are blocked by the closed door.

Pei Jinchen stood lazily by the floor-to-ceiling window, from which he could overlook the entire studio.

He was playing with a goblet filled with red liquid between his fingers, and his exquisite and perfect face was as handsome as a god.

"Starting today, the company will arrange for you to attend various public welfare activities. You need to get used to it in advance." He said without turning his head, his lips parted slightly, and he sipped his red wine, as if waking up in an ancient European villa. The vampire is elegant, somewhat mysterious, and noble, yet dangerous.

Ye Wu clenched her fists, there were only the two of them in the box, Joy and Judy didn't come in together, she could say something directly.

"You promised me that when Liu Rushi finishes filming, you will let me quit, and the company doesn't need to arrange for me to participate in these activities." She will quit the showbiz sooner or later, and there is no need for the company to waste effort and energy on her.

Hearing this, Pei Jinchen's lips slowly raised into a meaningful smile, and in his deep and cold eyes, a bright light flashed quickly.

He turned slightly and said with a smile: "You forgot, I said, before you quit, you must cooperate with all the publicity work the company has prepared for you."

"But you didn't say that you will participate in charity activities. What does this have to do with the promotion of the new play?" She blinked in confusion.

He casually handed the cup to her lips, pouring the strong and mellow wine into her chattering red lips.

Ye Wu was so choked that she coughed, covered her lips, and cast unhappy eyes at him.

What is he doing out of nowhere?
"You just need to cooperate with the company's decision, and you don't need to know why." When she tasted the journey from the trough to the cloud, when she experienced it, was surrounded by fans, and got everyone's cheers and applause, she would be reluctant to leave this circle , reluctant to give up, the halo that has already been obtained.

After spending so much energy supporting her and the company pouring a lot of effort into her, how could he be in a losing business?

He would make her willingly agree to stay.

In the slightly narrowed eyes, there is a dark light that is inevitable.

Ye Wu was very uneasy being stared at by him, inexplicably feeling a chill down her spine.

Ye Wu was greatly moved by the song and dance performance performed by the school for disabled children. Seeing those children with congenital or acquired physical disabilities, performing song and dance dramas in front of so many guests, she thought of herself in the past.

At that time, if she also had the courage to face her flaws and withstand the ridicule of the outside world, would she have another life?
"I like it very much? These people are the products of the high society to pass the time when they are bored. You only see their wonderful performances now, but it is hard to imagine the blood and tears they have paid for it behind their backs." Pei Jinchen put his arms around her shoulders and sat in the box On the black buffalo leather sofa, the posture was lazy, and the hoarse and deep words were mixed with warm breath, which was extremely ambiguous.

Ye Wu wanted to struggle, but his body was tightly held in his arms, unable to move.

A little blush appeared on his face unconsciously, "No matter how you say it, they can only perform in front of people by relying on their own efforts."

"Amplify one's own flaws and attract others' sympathy in exchange for benefits." This is a fact, an indisputable fact, and everyone can understand and understand it, but he said it so bluntly. A bit cruel and cold.

"It's just in your eyes, no matter what, I admire them." So what if it's sympathy?Fate is unfair to these children, "Can I donate money?"

"Judy will arrange this kind of thing for you." Her reaction was within his expectations, but somewhat beyond his expectations.

In the upper class, no one really feels unbearable for these disabled children. Even if they sympathize, it is only a temporary feeling, because these people have nothing to do with their lives, they can only look at existences that are more pitiful and tragic than themselves , in order to get another kind of satisfaction.

And she...

Her deep eyes fell on her reddish eye sockets, and her cold heart seemed to be gently slid by a feather.

She was kinder than he imagined.

At the end of the performance, after the thunderous applause, the host began to collect donations from the guests.

It was the first time for Ye Wu to act in a new play, and she hadn't received her due salary yet, and her savings were pitifully small. She wanted to do her part, but when she heard that the guests donated hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, As soon as she gritted her teeth, she felt that she could not afford to take some private money.

"Miss Ye Wu, donate 50 yuan to the disabled children." The master of ceremonies got the donation list and read it out in front of the guests and many media.

When Ye Wu's name was transmitted to everyone's eardrums through the microphone, many people were startled.

Ye Wu?The newcomer who just entered the industry?
"What a great handwriting!"

"If someone has a financial backer, of course it's different."

Whispering sounds resounded in the lobby of the studio, and in the box, even Ye Wu herself was startled by the news read on the TV broadcast.

(End of this chapter)