Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 72
The next day, Qiao Weiliang woke up because of a stomachache.

She has a bad stomach and will rebel if she eats too stimulating food.

She only drank some red wine last night and didn't eat anything else. She was probably hungry at the moment.

Stretching out his hand to press his stomach, Qiao Weiliang sat up and touched the side, feeling cold, not knowing whether the man got up early or didn't sleep in bed at all last night.

After getting up and washing, I opened the drawer of the bedside table and took two stomach medicines.

This is the medicine that Zhou Han prescribed for her last time, but luckily she hasn't finished it yet.

Suddenly thinking of Zhou Han, Qiao Weiliang paused, slightly absent-minded.

She knew that Zhou Han would not suddenly alienate her for no reason, but she was too busy recently, and she couldn't spare time to investigate the bottom line.

After her stomach felt a little better, Qiao Weiliang got up to change clothes and go out. The nightgown was raised a little, but she didn't move. She searched the room with her eyes and frowned.

Not in the mood to change clothes, Qiao Weiliang searched all over the house, even the pockets of the clothes she changed last night, but she still couldn't find the recording pen.

There was no one else in the villa, and Ji Zhen usually wouldn't touch her things, did she fall into the car?

Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Weiliang didn't even have time to change into her nightgown, so she put on a pink windbreaker and ran downstairs with her slippers on.

The man who was reading the newspaper in the living room looked up, his eyes fell on her nightdress, his eyes became sharper, Qiao Weiliang suddenly had the illusion that he was caught by his elders for doing something wrong when he was a child.

Without rushing out directly, but tightening the windbreaker on her body, Qiao Weiliang calmly asked: "Did Mu Yuan drive away that car yesterday?"

"In the garage."

Ji Zhen replied, stretched out his hand to fold the newspaper and put it on the coffee table, then got up and walked into the kitchen, after a while, a porcelain bowl was brought out, which contained yellow steamed eggs sprinkled with green onion, Qiao Weiliang felt even better after just one glance. hungry.

Anyway, the car was parked in the garage, Qiao Weiliang took a turn, went into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks for himself, and then sat at the dining table.

I took a bite out of the steamed egg with a spoon and ate it. It was much smoother than expected, and I swallowed it before I tasted it. It felt warm and comfortable in my stomach.

"Mr. Ji, when did you hold the cooking training class?"

Qiao Weiliang asked with a spoon in her mouth, not polite at all.

Ji Zhen didn't say a word, took out the bread from the toaster and brought it over, then sat back on the sofa and read the newspaper.

"..."

This man didn't go out, so he made a special trip to let her have breakfast?

The roses that were arranged in the house last night are still there, except that the steak on the table has become steamed eggs and bread.

Looking at these, Qiao Weiliang was a little uncertain about what Ji Zhen meant.

After silently eating breakfast, Qiao Weiliang got up, walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "Ji Zhen, have you seen my recorder?"

Originally thinking that this man would not answer, Qiao Weiliang twisted the door open, and just took a step out, when he suddenly heard the man behind him say: "Throw it away."

"What!?" Qiao Weiliang raised her voice, slammed the door shut, and rushed back to Ji Zhen: "Where did you throw it? There is something very important inside!"

Because of anxiety and surprise, Qiao Weiliang's tone was a little offended.

Yesterday's recording is not any direct evidence, but it can guide public opinion very well. No matter what tricks Gu Jisheng has behind him, he can't use it.

Hearing her voice, the man lazily raised his eyes, moved his eyes from the newspaper to her, and said four words calmly: "Throw the toilet."

I throw you uncle!
Qiao Weiliang only felt a bad breath stuck in her throat, clamoring to kill the man in front of her!
Stretching out his hand to grab the man's collar, Qiao Weiliang raised his red eyes and asked in a low growl, "What benefit did Gu Jisheng give you?"

"Did not give."

Ji Zhen answered with a cold face, brushing away Qiao Weiliang's hand.

That's right, this man is so down-and-out that he doesn't do things for others.

That's why I can't understand her.

This marriage was already done unwillingly, but now she has more and more demands. She really takes herself seriously, and it is indeed annoying enough.

Sitting on the sofa next to her, and taking a few deep breaths, Qiao Weiliang suppressed her anger a little bit, and her stomach, which was originally warm, was also slightly cramped because of the excitement.

"Ji Shao, what do you want?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, with a tired tone.

Since this man is so unwilling, it doesn't make any sense for her to hold on to him.

Ji Zhen stared at her, a good newspaper was squeezed out of shape by him.

Seeing his bulging fists, Qiao Weiliang felt a little emboldened. This man didn't want to beat her, did he?
It is said that a handsome man will not hit a woman, but is Ji Zhen considered handsome?

Reaching out to throw the useless newspapers into the trash can, Ji Zhen said coolly, "As the eldest lady of the Gu family, Qiao Weiliang, you've had a hard time."

With a mocking tone, Qiao Weiliang pursed her lips, and her eyes could burst into flames.

However, this man was still leaning on the back of the sofa with a relaxed face, and his slender legs were resting on the coffee table: "Why, this is unbearable? Aren't you going to let everyone know about it?"

Qiao Weiliang choked up at Ji Zhen's words. Indeed, when the recording was released, the fact that she was Gu Jisheng's illegitimate daughter would also be exposed. Even if such a background was not something she could choose, those rumors would be worse than Ji Zhen's. What Zhen just said is even worse.

Qiao Weiliang has heard a lot of ugly words over the years, she just doesn't want anyone to use this as a talking point, and she doesn't want to be called Gu Jisheng's illegitimate daughter in the future.

Her father, only one, has been buried in that beautiful place.

"If Ji Shao thinks that my illegitimate daughter's status insults the title of Mrs. Ji, we can go through the divorce procedures immediately. As long as it doesn't damage your image, I can cooperate no matter how you explain it to the outside world. No comments either."

Qiao Weiliang said calmly, apart from the clenched hands hanging by her sides, she couldn't see any changes in her emotions at all.

This woman pretended to be quite good in front of him!

Ji Zhen got up and walked in front of Qiao Weiliang, with her hands on her side, Qiao Weiliang didn't dodge or dodge, and greeted her with clear eyes.

"To make such a decision for other men, Mrs. Ji, why didn't I see that you have such a noble quality of sacrificing your life?"

As soon as the words came out, Ji Zhen froze for a moment.

Why does it feel weird for him to say that?

Qiao Weiliang couldn't tell whether he was jealous or eating soy sauce, so she smiled charmingly: "They're going to get divorced anyway, whether I'm noble or dirty, it doesn't seem to be Mr. Ji's business, right?"

"Divorce?" Ji Zhen laughed lightly, straightened up, and looked down at her: "Qiao Weiliang, did I say I agreed?"

Do you disagree?

"Mr. Ji, I was willing to spend more time with you at first, but now you interfere with my life too much, and I can't go on."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, she stood up, since she couldn't make it through, she didn't plan to live with Ji Zhen anymore.

Don't worry if the divorce procedure cannot be completed, anyway, their marriage is just in name only.

After walking two steps, Ji Zhen took out a document and put it on the coffee table, tapped it twice with his index finger: "Sign it, if there is any trouble, I will help you solve it."

The conditions were very attractive, Qiao Weiliang bent down to pick up the document and read it carefully.

Renew the contract and extend her and Ji Zhen's marriage.

The major clauses in it have not changed, and there are many more clauses that are beneficial to her. For example, she can exercise all the rights of Mrs. Ji, spend his money, and even... the person who sleeps with him can ask him for help in any trouble. .

These terms are very detailed and very exciting.

But Qiao Weiliang only felt sad, all along, she didn't want to have any substantial interest disputes with Ji Zhen.

This is the last feeling she wants to protect. It's not a noble feeling, and she never thought of something that would last until death, but after benefiting in this way, it will always give her the illusion that she has nothing.

After reading it for a long time, Qiao Weiliang put the document on the coffee table after the soreness in his eyes subsided, poked a spot with his fingertip and asked, "Why is there no deadline?"

Ji Zhen raised his eyes to look at her, his bright black pupils seemed to absorb everything.

Qiao Weiliang calmed down and felt that he had asked a stupid question. With this man's ability, how long the contract period should be, isn't he the one who has the final say?

No right to speak, no choice, what a pity...

Thinking of this in her heart, Qiao Weiliang signed the document very chicly, leaving her beautiful signature on the document.

When the last stroke was made, this marriage had already come to an end in her heart.

From now on, she and him are really just a cooperative relationship.

Turning around to leave, her wrist was grabbed, and the man's dry and warm palm burned her wrist like a branding iron, and her heart also burned.

Turning around, Qiao Weiliang pressed Ji Zhen's lips, teasing her as much as possible, the man grabbed her waist with the other hand, very hard, making her waist ache, but Qiao Weiliang completely ignored it.

It wasn't until the man's breath became unstable that Qiao Weiliang backed away a little, but still pressed Ji Zhen's nose, smiling wantonly.

"Husband, I'm in a lot of trouble now, please help me solve it, and come back tonight to make it up to you."

The 'compensation' in her mouth was very meaningful, and her hands touched his body at the same time, very charming and alluring.

But Ji Zhen frowned when he heard that, Qiao Weiliang looked like something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Qiao Weiliang went upstairs to change after saying this, and quickly changed into a black business suit with a black overcoat.The coat was very long, almost reaching her ankles, making her figure even more slim.

In Ji Zhen's impression, Qiao Weiliang seldom wears such formal attire, whether she is at work or at home, she is fresh and flamboyant.

This attire allowed her to put away the thorns and edges all over her body. She didn't deliberately disguise, but it became more and more invisible.

"I'm going to work, husband, do you want to send me to the company?"

Qiao Weiliang called Ji Zhen a lot, Ji Shao, Mr. Ji, and 'husband' was a title she rarely used.

When Qiao Weiliang called her 'husband' for the first time, Ji Zhen was stunned for a moment, because Qiao Weiliang called her so naturally, so naturally that even Ji Zhen almost thought they were a normal couple.

Ji Zhen didn't like Qiao Weiliang calling him husband, but he didn't hate it either. During this time, he even felt that when Qiao Weiliang called him husband, it would arouse some uncontrollable desire in his heart.

But now, when Qiao Weiliang called her husband, he only felt it was harsh.

"I still have something to do, you..." Wait for me for 10 minutes.

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Weiliang waved his hand nonchalantly: "I see, I'll go take a taxi by myself." After finishing speaking, he turned around and came back when he reached the door, and kissed him on the lips.

"I am leaving."

She said these three words very lightly, which gave Ji Zhen the illusion that she would never come back after leaving.

For a moment, Ji Zhen wanted to hold her back, but until Qiao Weiliang closed the door, his body didn't make any movement.

He...is not good at keeping him.

After leaving the villa, Qiao Weiliang took out her mobile phone and took a taxi to the company.

There are many times when you are in a bad mood, but life still has to go on.

In this state, Qiao Weiliang didn't like to let herself be idle and sad. Only when she was busy could she forget some deep pains.

Go to the office and turn on the computer, browse the news as usual, the news about her beating Guan Yang is still getting worse, Wen Sisi and Jiang Yue did not take the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, but some good people still connected the two things to make a fuss .

After reading a few articles, there was nothing new, so I closed the webpage and logged in to the mailbox.

There were a few new resumes that were screened out, and they were opened one by one, and then deleted.

The last email was sent by He Fan, click on it, it is the newly edited commercial video of An Ruobai.

The duration of the video is the same as that of Xiao Moxuan's version on the Internet, but the content of the advertisement is more exciting than his. Just the aura of "I am Tuocun" exuded by An Ruobai from the inside out, Xiao Moxuan can't compare .

This commercial was shot very well. There were many more shots of An Ruobai, and there were some close-up shots of him dribbling, his muscles tensed, full of male hormones, as if they were about to leak through the screen.

After watching the video, Qiao Weiliang called He Fan.

"The video editing is good, what's the reaction to the ad on the Internet now?"

"There are already 30 hits, and the comments are mixed. In two days, Yiduo will organize a special signing event. With cooperation, the effect will be better. Are you going to release the video now?"

He Fan asked, and Qiao Weiliang searched for the three words 'Xiao Moxuan', and a large list of advertisements popped up. After turning two or three pages, he saw a short introduction, which still appeared as the suffix of this advertisement.

Qiao Weiliang raised her eyebrows, it seems that this person's methods are not very good.

"No rush, the popularity is not enough. Since he wants to be popular, let's help him out. Help him make a resume and stir up a topic. You don't need to be on the headlines, just go to the top ten searches."

"Okay, I'll email you before I get off work, is there anything else I should do?"

"By the way, help Xiaobai make a resume." After thinking for a while, Qiao Weiliang added: "It doesn't need to be too pretty, just follow the actual situation."

"Okay, I understand."

After explaining, Qiao Weiliang hung up the phone, just about to check An Ruobai's recent training progress, when the phone rang, it was Yin Xi.

After connecting, six cold words came from inside: "Xiao Hong left it to you." Then there was a beeping busy tone.

Already accustomed to Yin Xi's style of doing things, Qiao Weiliang didn't respond, she lowered her head and opened the memo pad in her phone.

There was an invitation from a wilderness survival program before, and I wanted Ji Zhen to participate, but because "Di Sha" had just started shooting at that time, and the shooting time was too tight, Qiao Weiliang didn't agree.

Now reality shows abound, and they are the ones that can increase the sense of presence and favorability. Of course, the risk of recruiting gangsters is also high.

Every play Ji Zhen plays is a masterpiece. His sense of presence and favorability are already sufficient, so he doesn't need to brush up.

Fortunately, Qiao Weiliang didn't directly reject the invitation to this show at the time, and now, it's just right for Xiao Hong and An Ruobai to be on it.

Clicking on the folder in the computer, I found the planning of this show. After just a glance, Qiao Weiliang raised his eyebrows. The sponsor of this show turned out to be Lin's, that is, Lin Huai's brother, Lin Yucheng.

If Ji Zhen keeps watching, this show, even for Lin Yucheng's sake, might still be on in the end.

The program was planned in great detail. There were ten episodes in total. Qiao Weiliang took a quick look and found that the place where the program was recorded was either a barren mountain or a deserted island. Just watching these, I felt a sense of arrogance.

The cost of transporting so many shooting equipment to those places is much higher than that of ordinary reality shows.If the filming needs to be done there, the physical requirements of the film crew must be higher than normal, and the labor cost will naturally increase accordingly.

After watching the program planning, Qiao Weiliang deeply understood that the program group has only one purpose, to produce horror in the wild comparable to Hollywood blockbusters.

Xiao Hong is quite popular among the second-tier female artists. Although she is far inferior to Ji Zhen, joining as a female artist can be regarded as a highlight. At least it is a gimmick to show up without makeup.

As for An Ruobai, since Yin Xi wanted to praise him, he still had to give this resource.

Thinking of this, Qiao Weiliang directly dialed the program team.

"Director Wang, I'm Qiao Weiliang, do you have enough people in the program crew of "No Risk, No Happiness"?" Qiao Weiliang asked straight to the point.

As Qiao Weiliang saw, this show is indeed a big production. In order to achieve a realistic effect, the crew members who follow the filming crew are all newly retired soldiers. They are all super talented, and the photographic equipment is all imported high-end equipment. Waterproof and drop-proof, night photography, aerial photography and water photography are no problem.

The only problem was that those invited artists did not agree to participate in such a high-risk program.

It’s also a reality show, where people can tell a few jokes and make a few appearances to attract countless attention, so why risk your life to play some kind of adventure?
Therefore, although the program team has repeatedly stated that it will ensure the safety of the artists and buy high insurance for the artists, no one is willing to participate.

"It's Xiao Qiao. Ji Shao's TV program has finished, and he should win prizes and feel weak again recently. Does he still have time to participate in the show?" Luckily, rationality is already ready to be rejected by Qiao Weiliang.

"Director Wang, I have two artists under my command. If you agree, they can both be on this show."

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a severe coughing on the phone, Director Wang was probably frightened by Qiao Weiliang.

The program team was worried because none of the artists had an appointment, and Qiao Weiliang gave them this gift, and it was difficult for him to keep calm.

After coughing for a long time, Director Wang recovered his voice, and happily replied: "Ji... If Ji Shao is willing to come, everything will be fine."

"Ji Zhen can't come, I'm talking about Xiao Hong, and there's a newcomer."

"Xiao Hong?"

Director Wang was puzzled, and there was a little more hesitation in his tone.

Xiao Hong's reputation in the circle is not good, and she is also a female artist. The recording of this show will be restored as much as possible. Not to mention the difficulty of filming, the risk is indeed greater than that of ordinary reality shows.

The safety protection of the program group is very good. When recording an artist, there will be at least two professionals around him. If so, the filming process will be very hard. This kind of suffering is unbearable for most male artists, let alone female artists. up.

"Little Qiao, I don't discriminate against gender. You should have seen the program planning. Our show is different from other reality shows. The conditions are very difficult. The person who can be placed in your hands must be a star." The way is open, you..."

"Director Wang, I've carefully reviewed the plan. Now that you've signed up, I'll be responsible for letting them finish recording the show. Don't worry about the rest."

Qiao Weiliang interrupted Director Wang's words and promised that at first glance, this show was indeed bitter, but Qiao Weiliang had a hunch that once the show was broadcast, it would definitely arouse a good response. A dedicated and desperate topic.

Xiao Hong has a bad reputation in the industry, and An Ruobai is not popular enough. On such a show, one can be whitewashed and the other can accumulate popularity, which is just right for them.

"Well, in two days, you bring people over for a preliminary test. If they think there is no problem, they can sign the contract first and start recording the show early next year."

"it is good."

Qiao Wei responded coolly, hung up the phone, and then confirmed with the personnel whether Xiao Hong's contract transfer procedures had been completed, and then arranged a life assistant for Xiao Hong.

After finishing all this, Qiao Weiliang went to the tea room to make a cup of instant coffee, planning to talk to Xiao Hong and An Ruobai about participating in the show later.

After drinking the hot coffee, the warm feeling spread from the stomach to the limbs, holding the slightly hot paper cup in both hands, Qiao Weiliang squinted his eyes comfortably, and an exclamation came from behind: "I didn't expect him to be such a pervert!" !"

"Who said it wasn't, so many people have been harmed!" Another person whispered.

Qiao Weiliang followed the sound and walked over. The two of them were looking at their mobile phones together.
Below the title is a photo of Guan Yang. I don’t know how the photo was taken. He is smiling strangely, his eyes are shining with a frightening light, and he is holding a bloody knife in his hand.

Qiao Weiliang's heart tightened when she saw it, she turned around and hurried out of the tea room, and when she returned to the office, most of the cup of coffee had been spilled, and even the cup was deformed by her pinch.

Forcing himself not to think about some terrible memories, Qiao Weiliang turned on the computer, Guan Yang was already on the top of the trending search, clicked on the news, and those artists who had been unspoken by him were exposed, some of them had mosaics , There are also those who show their faces directly.

Refresh and click to open again, and some people went to the police station to report the crime, wanting to sue Guan Yang for rape.

The circle exploded all of a sudden, Guan Yang's matter, seniors, basically know a little bit, but in the entertainment circle, who is so clean?So for so long, no one broke out.

Being stabbed out now, some people are naturally clean and in danger.

After closing the webpage, Qiao Weiliang's hands were still a little cold. Ji Zhen should have done this.

He said that he wanted to help her solve her troubles, and the means were really clean and neat.

Now that she beat Guan Yang, it can be said that she has eliminated the harm for the people, and there is no need for the public relations department to issue a clarification.

But, what method did the man use to collect so much evidence?
Can't figure it out, Qiao Weiliang simply didn't think about it anymore, just about to call An Ruobai, the phone rang first, it was Sanji.

Sanji is the director of Ji Zhen's next film, and all of his films have won numerous awards.

Qiao Weiliang spent a lot of effort to help Ji Zhen win the movie role this time.

It's not that Ji Zhen needs this role more, but that she wishes to witness the birth of this role with her own eyes.

"Hi, Sanji-san."

After quickly connecting the phone, Qiao Weiliang greeted her warmly.

"Joe, I want to think about the role we discussed last time."

Hearing such words, Qiao Weiliang was not surprised, rubbed the center of his brows and said seriously: "Mr. Sanji, I know that there have been some bad and negative news recently, but those are my own, and have nothing to do with the artists under me. If Sanji-san is dissatisfied with me, I don't have to appear on the set during filming."

"Joe, to be honest, I appreciate your ability to work, but I don't appreciate you."

Sanji's voice is not tough, but the dissatisfaction in his tone is obvious.

Qiao Weiliang knew that he was a perfectionist, whether it was for movies or artists.

Qiao Weiliang knew what Sanji would call Qiao Weiliang in person, but she didn't want to give up.

"Mr. Sanji, can I go over to find you now? There are some things I want to explain to you in person."

"There's nothing to explain, Joe, I thought you were a smart guy." Sanji said and hung up the phone.

Qiao Weiliang didn't have time to be dazed, so she took her coat and went out.

This role in this movie is of extraordinary significance to her, and she must win it.

Sanji is a foreigner. He spends half a year on vacation abroad, and the rest of the year works in China.

Qiao Weiliang went to his company first, and then went to the hotel where he was resting, but still couldn't find anyone. After thinking about it carefully, he finally took a taxi to a hot spring villa in the suburbs.

Sanji likes to soak in hot springs very much. Before Qiao Weiliang talked about this role with him, most of the time they met at the hot spring villa. Because of this, Qiao Weiliang became a regular customer here, so he was soon guided by the lobby manager. Go down and find Sanji.

Sanji was not surprised by her arrival, but his expression was very dissatisfied.

"Joe, you didn't do things so bluntly before!"

Sanji took a sip of the red wine placed beside him and said quietly.

Qiao Weiliang also knew what he said.

Since entering the Holy Court, she didn't have to put in a lot of effort to get a role.

Taking two deep breaths, Qiao Weiliang sat on a recliner beside her.

"Mr. Sanji, I like your character in this movie very much. I also believe that no one is more serious than me in finding an artist suitable for this role. I hope you can put aside your personal opinion of me."

"Joe, I know that you oriental women have special focus and dedication to your family. I appreciate your ability and I can feel your love for this role. However, it was revealed not long ago that you and Ji have been married for three years. I I was shocked, from previous contact, I can't feel any relationship between you other than work."

Sanji's tone was a little angry. He knew that this country valued connections, but what he couldn't accept most was nepotism in his work. This was a difference between countries and could not be compromised. He felt that he had been fooled.

"Mr. Sanji, I'm sorry for not telling you about this at the beginning. I didn't mean to deceive you on purpose. It's just that in our country, marriage is not good for the development of an artist. We chose hidden marriage for the sake of the overall situation. Consider. Both Ji and I are very sensible people, and we will never bring personal emotions into work, please Mr. Sanji..."

Think again.

Qiao Weiliang couldn't finish the rest.

Sanji put the glass heavily on the tray aside, with a displeased expression on his face, he squatted into the water and stood up after a series of bubbles.

The hot spring reached his waist, and in the sweltering heat, Qiao Weiliang saw that he was still wrapped in a towel around his waist.

"Joe, I don't think a man who can't even admit that he's his wife can do this role. I wish this role could be played by a better actor, you know what I mean?"

Sanji wiped the water off his face and said, obviously there is no room for negotiation.

Thinking of Ji Zhen's current situation, Qiao Weiliang hesitated for a moment. The time for that man to quit the circle might be sooner than she imagined.

"Mr. Sanji, I know that before the end of the year, it will only be casting and preliminary location shooting. You will go back to your country for vacation at the beginning of next year, and the film will start shooting in the middle of the year. If I find a role that is more suitable for this role before then Sanji-san, can you give me a chance to audition?"

Qiao Weiliang asked sincerely, Sanji looked at her strangely: "Joe, why are you so obsessed with this role?"

Qiao Weiliang knew very well that the domestic audience of this show was very narrow, and even if there was a possibility of winning an award, it would still be abroad, and it would not bring much influence to her artists.

As far as she is concerned, there are not many benefits to be gained, and it does not conform to her usual style.

"Sanji-san, the protagonist in this movie is very similar to my father, I... miss him very much."

Qiao Weiliang said the last three words very softly, her voice was unbelievably soft, with a bit of softness, like a girl who doesn't know much about the world.

Sanji was stunned. He didn't expect Qiao Weiliang to give such a reason. After a long silence, Sanji said, "Something went wrong with the investment of the movie. The start time has been changed to next year. I'll be back a week before the start. You can bring someone to find me."

This is tacitly agreeing to give another chance to audition, and to get such a promise, Qiao Weiliang's trip was not in vain.

"Thank you Mr. Sanji, I believe that you will not be disappointed then."

With a solemn promise, Qiao Weiliang's eyes were frighteningly bright.

After talking about work, Sanji relaxed, sat back, and showed a leisurely smile: "Joe, you are really the strangest woman I have ever seen."

Sanji always likes to add the word 'Oriental' when speaking. This time, he didn't use this word to distinguish.

As soon as the words fell, a blond woman in cool clothes came in with red wine, her body was so hot that it caused nosebleeds.

Qiao Weiliang had no choice but to rejoice that she had chosen the right time, and stood up to say goodbye: "Thank you, Mr. Sanji, for your compliment. It's getting late, so I won't disturb your pleasure."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and the sound of water behind him sounded, curling up beautifully.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon after coming out of the hot spring villa, and the mountain wind was blowing coldly. Qiao Weiliang closed his coat, feeling a little hungry, so he simply ordered some food at the farmhouse near the villa.

Although it is the peak tourist season, today is a working day, and it is not the peak time for eating, so Qiao Weiliang is the only one in the farmhouse.

While waiting for the meal, I took out my mobile phone to connect to the wifi in the store, and entered Xiao Moxuan's name in the browser, and the search results were completely different from those in the morning.

Click on the first one, which is his personal experience. He was a good student since he was a child. He studied in the performance department of University A. He used to be the president of the student union. He is good at guitar, hip-hop, taekwondo, and playing the piano. elegant and handsome.

Go back to the previous page, below are some comments about this advertisement, click on it, and all of them praise Xiao Moxuan, most of which are sent by the public relations department of the Holy Court.

After logging out of the webpage, Qiao Weiliang logged into her personal Weibo account, and then searched Xiao Moxuan's Weibo, and the number of Weibo fans really increased by tens of thousands.

Click on the personal homepage, the profile on it is the same as what Qiao Weiliang saw just now, even the photo is used for the profile picture.

Qiao Weiliang pursed his lips, this man doesn't really think that there is a good thing in the sky, does he?
Just as she was thinking, the waiter brought the dishes, Qiao Weiliang put away her phone and bowed her head to eat seriously.

The special dish of the farmhouse is mushroom health soup. Qiao Weiliang ordered a soup with wild bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms, and another fried meat with enoki mushrooms. I tried it and it tasted very good. In addition, I am in a good mood now, Qiao Weiliang ate it well Very happy.

When the meal was [-]% full, the owner of the farmhouse walked in. The owner was an uncle in his early forties, who looked very friendly, and reached out and knocked on the table: "Girl, your boyfriend has been waiting for you at the door for more than half an hour. Do you want to go out and have a look?"

Boy friend?When did she have it?
After eating two bowls of rice, Qiao Weiliang poured himself a bowl of soup to drink, and subconsciously replied: "It's not waiting for me."

"Why not, you are the only customer in my shop now."

The store owner said with certainty that Qiao Weiliang smiled and didn't take it seriously. He rested on the back of the chair for a while before going to the counter to check out. He went out and saw a silver Huihao parked at the door. The body was streamlined and looked very The sense of design should be a new model released this year, worth tens of millions, and it looks like a new car at first glance.

The car window is a single-sided see-through glass, so you can't see what's going on inside. Qiao Weiliang glanced away and looked away. In her impression, she didn't seem to know such a local tyrant.

After taking two steps, the people in the car honked their horns and rolled down the windows at the same time, revealing the man's blade-like profile.

Oh, this local tyrant is her husband.

Qiao Weiliang walked back and sat directly in the co-pilot. The car still seemed to be filled with the smell of plastic that had just left the factory.

Suddenly remembered what the boss said just now, he has been waiting here for more than half an hour?Why did you become so free all of a sudden?
After carefully looking at the structure of the car, Qiao Weiliang propped his chin and asked, "Is this car going to take me or is this car going to take me home?"

Ji Zhen didn't answer, but asked instead: "Are you done?"

"Well, I just got pushed out of my role in the next movie, just let me know in advance when I'm going to take a break, so I can organize the press conference."

When he was about to drive, Ji Zhen looked at Qiao Weiliang: "Why were you pushed?" If he remembered correctly, this woman cared a lot about that role.

"Sanji suddenly felt that it was not suitable. I will choose another more suitable newcomer to audition." Qiao Weiliang said calmly, not wanting to explain too much.

Ji Zhen didn't speak any more, and drove directly.

The comfort level of the new car is very high, the heating in the car is fully turned on, it is so warm that it makes people lazy, and with enough food and drink, Qiao Weiliang gradually starts to feel sleepy, and it doesn't take long before his head becomes dizzy.

Ji Zhen played the soothing music at some point, and Qiao Weiliang finally couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept for, but when Qiao Weiliang woke up, Ji Zhen was no longer in the car, with a man's coat on her body, the seat was flattened, and she slept surprisingly comfortably.

I sat up and looked outside, it was already dark, there were only sparse lights in the distance, and I didn't know where the car was parked now.

Pushing open the door and getting off the car, stepping on the soft sand, the salty sea breeze blows in, Qiao Weiliang shrinks her neck, and is about to retract into the car, when sparks suddenly appear in the distance, it looks a bit like playing when she was a child Fairy sticks, just bigger.

The sparks lit up one after another, winding all the way, and soon drew a shape on the beach, and it was easy to identify what it was from Joe's slightly cool angle.

A simple rose.

At the top of the rose, the man stood facing the wind with his back to her, his shirt was bulging by the sea breeze, and he didn't know if he felt cold.

After about a minute, the last spark disappeared into the night, and the ink became thicker. Qiao Weiliang couldn't see the man's figure clearly, and it took a while before he heard rustling footsteps.

The man walked up to her and stopped. His broad shoulders seemed to block the sea breeze. The distance between them was very close, so close that Qiao's cool nose could almost feel the hot temperature of his chest.

After standing quietly for a while, the man walked around her and returned to the driver's seat. Qiao Weiliang also returned to the car, his hands and feet felt a little cold from the blowing.

It took almost half an hour to drive back to the villa.

He didn't speak all the way, when he got off the car, Ji Zhen suddenly said, "The rose just now..."

"Ok?"

Qiao Weiliang stood beside the car quietly waiting for his words, the man's face became more tense, as if he had encountered some serious problem, he raised his head after a while, staring at Qiao Weiliang with burning eyes: "Today's Rose, do you like it?" ?” After finishing speaking, he added: “Today’s was arranged by me.”

Is this compensating her?

Because the previous surprise was not sincere enough, so I gave her another one?
A slight warmth spread from the bottom of my heart, not because I was touched, but probably because I haven't received a gift for a long time.

"It's beautiful, although it's not luxurious enough to attract attention, and the sea breeze is still a bit cold. I think it's better than last night's candlelight dinner." Qiao Weiliang said to the point, but didn't answer whether she liked it or not.

Hearing such an answer, Ji Zhen's expression didn't change much, showing no dissatisfaction.

"It's getting late, I..."

"Wei Liang." The man's deep voice interrupted her.

"Would you like to be Mrs. Ji for the rest of your life?"

(End of this chapter)