You Are My Only Love

"Mr. Wan, I think my male **** may have been hacked."

"What the **** is that smiley face symbol?"

"Why does he post this weird Weibo?"

As the nanny car was driving, Xia Xia kept asking questions from the back seat, still with an unbelievable expression.

Ji Qingwan sat on the back seat, his eyes half drooping, and his expression was a little pale.

She would also like to ask why Sheng Yu didn't directly explain her identity?

Knowing that she was Ji Qingwan, he didn't even say who he was.

As long as she thinks about asking for a visa for him in the Marriage Hall that morning, she feels a headache.

No wonder his expression at the time looked a little surprised and strange.

Is it not surprising to ask for marriage for him in front of me?

Ji Qingwan closed his eyes regretfully.

But the matter of seeking marriage is fine, after the point, she also signed someone else as a star.

Ah, so embarrassing.

Ji Qingwan closed his eyes and endured, hoping that she and Sheng Yu would never have any chance to meet again, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Mr. Wan, now I look at those pictures of some sweetheart escorts, and my heart hurts." Xia Xia said with a crying face.

When Ji Qingwan heard this title again, his head hurt.

Sweetheart escort?

Where do you see the sweetheart?

The young master's expression is completely casual.

She twitched her lips, "Didn't Sheng Yu respond as just a driver?"

Xia Xia glared: "He is the driver. No one can tell that he is the driver. This is completely concealed!"

Ji Qingwan: "..."

Sister, he is really just a driver, don't think too much.

"Really, Mr. Wan, you don't know that Meiyu has never had a scandal, and we don't usually have much contact with female stars. Why did it suddenly come out?!"

Xia Xia frowned, "And the Weibo he posted, it's not his style at all."

When the voice fell, she suddenly thought of something and turned to look to the side of Ji Qingwan.

Ji Qingwan met her gaze and paused, "What's the matter?"

Xia Xia stared at her and squinted her eyes, "Mr. Wan, how do I feel that the Weibo sent by Sheng Yu is a bit similar to the one you responded earlier."

Ji Qingwan blinked, "Where does it look like?"

Xia Xia smiled: "That sorry is not a smile symbol."

Ji Qingwan licked his lips and tilted his head, "Maybe...he imitated me?"

It is not impossible that her reply mode is imitated by netizens.

Xia Xia looked at her for a few seconds, then nodded silently, "Something makes sense."

Ji Qingwan's eyebrows twitched slightly, urging her to care about work.

Xia Xia honestly nodded "Oh".

Ji Qingwan glanced sideways at the backward street outside the car window, and sighed silently.

She was taken by Sheng Yu to the hot search for no reason. Although her front face was tightly blocked by her hat and mask in the photo, the microscope eyes of netizens will never let you down.

She hopes that the heat will come down quickly now, and don't go deep into it.

Fortunately, Sheng Yu responded very quickly yesterday, but the way he responded was surprising.

She lowered her head and opened Weibo, looking at the comment that had exploded under the driver.

【? ? ? ? Am I blind? Meiyu actually posted on Weibo? 】

[Ahhhhh, my beautiful jade! 】

[Meiyu! I knew there was nothing! ! 】

[:):) What kind of ghost symbol is this, Meiyu, wink if you are hacked! ! 】

[I know you are a driver, but I want to know who that woman is! ! 】

[I stared at the woman in the photo last night for a long time, only to see a few strands of hair, and finally came to the conclusion that this person may really be an insider. 】

[+1, and the figure looks good, I think she is a beauty. 】

[To be honest, there are no intimate actions here, so why is it true love? No one will deliberately engage in beautiful jade, right? 】

[That's right, I think there is a fake one of the days when the love affair has been exposed on Weibo. A few days ago, were there Ji Qingwan and Su Ze? 】

[Su Ze’s response We Meiyu’s Weibo on the love affair has reached the tenth floor, laughing and crying. 】

[Don't say, how do I feel about Meiyu's:) The same paragraph as the new Weibo posted by Ji Qingwan? 】

【upstairs! I thought I was the only one who noticed, and you didn’t find the first half of Sheng Yu’s sorry. 】

[I deliberately went to the Weibo of Jiqingwan, **** it, it's really a bit like it! 】

[Think carefully! 】

...

Thinking carefully about these four words, not only the netizens felt it, but also Tang Zhiwen, who found out about it, felt cold.

"Who is the woman in the photo?"

Tang Zhiwen took the file and ran to Sheng Yu's house and asked him straightforwardly.

Sheng Yu, who was just getting up, sat on the sofa with no emotion on his expression. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who?"

"..."

Tang Zhiwen took a deep breath, "Who is the woman your sweetheart escorted?"

Sheng Yu frowned, obviously dissatisfied with his words, and casually explained: "Passers-by in the temple."

"Passerby?" Tang Zhiwen stared. "Passerby is still wearing a hat and a mask, afraid that people will recognize it?"

Sheng Yu felt funny when he heard the words, and raised his eyes, "Can't passers-by wear it?"

Tang Zhiwen choked and didn't know how to refute for a while.

"Okay, just treat her as a passerby, so why did you send someone home?" Tang Zhiwen frowned, "I wondered yesterday how you went to Qingzhao District, Xicheng is so far away from you."

When the voice fell, Sheng Yu singled out his eyebrows when he heard the words. These words made him think of something else.

After a few seconds, he let out a chuckle, and laughed at himself in a low voice, "I really sent the Buddha to the west."

But Tang Zhiwen suddenly smiled when he looked at him, and then only heard him say something.

Tang Zhiwen didn't understand, "What did you say?"

Sheng Yu had no interest, and said casually: "I said I had nothing to do, so I would help to be Lei Feng."

Lei Feng?

Shit Lei Feng.

Tang Zhiwen listened to his nonsense, and endured, "Okay, Lei Feng spirit, then tell me what happened to your Weibo?"

"That's the situation." Sheng Yu has nothing to say.

Tang Zhiwen looked at his sloppy appearance and really wanted to wake him up, "What do you mean by this situation? You are no different from Ji Qingwan's words, especially this kind of smiley face, what do you want to do? Well?"

Sheng Yu half-closed her eyes, and spoke unhurriedly, "I didn't want to do anything, I just thought her answer was good."

Tang Zhiwen frowned and asked, "So you imitated her?"

"Otherwise?" Sheng Yu snorted, "Do I have a crush on her?"

"..."

I really have this idea.

Looking at Tang Zhiwen’s expression, Sheng Yu knew that he was thinking the same way as a netizen, and glanced at the file in his hand, "You came here just to ask me this?"

"Oh yes!"

Tang Zhiwen was reminded by him and quickly opened the document to him, "This is a contract from "Cyan". I have seen it and there is nothing wrong with it. You have a look. After reading it, you can sign it."

Sheng Yu took it but didn't move, and let out a random "um", "I finished reading the lottery."

How could Tang Zhiwen not know his temperament, and urged: "Hurry up, look at Ji Qingwan. It is also signed today. You can't be too slow."

Sheng Yu raised an eyebrow, "Ji Qingwan also sign today?"

Tang Zhiwen nodded, raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "It's good that the two parties signed the ten o'clock together."

"what time is it now?"

"nine thirty."

Sheng Yu nodded lazily, "Oh, wait a moment."

Tang Zhiwen: "..."

Wait and wait, what eyes are you closing?

When Ji Qing arrived downstairs at the company in the evening, he stepped on for half an hour.

Xia Xia pressed the elevator door and walked to the third floor. Just as the two doors were about to close, a female voice came from outside, "Wait."

Xia Xia hurriedly pressed the key to open the door, the door frame stopped for a second, and then opened to both sides again.

The people waiting outside gradually approached as the elevator door opened. Ji Qingwan stood in the elevator, noticed the movement, raised his eyes, and saw the other party's face with heavy makeup at a glance.

Xia Xia on the side was stunned after seeing the people clearly.

Bei Shirui did not expect that the person in the elevator would be Ji Qingwan. She took the assistant to enter the door and paused for a second, then looked at Ji Qingwan with a proud face, "Oh, isn't this Ji Qingwan's star?"

Ji Qingwan was pierced into her ears by her high tone, frowned, and glanced at her half of her leg stuck in the middle of the door, "Can't you get in?"

Bei Shirui watched her snorted, and walked in with her head upright. The little assistant behind her walked to Xia Xia's side and pressed the floor.

"Big Star Season, it's been very lively these few days, can you still gossip with Xiao Xianrou at such an old age?" Bei Shirui blew on her newly made nails, mockingly.

Ji Qingwan half-folded his eyelids and said nothing.

Bei Shirui and Ji Qingwan are the artists who signed in at the same time. The two types are also a bit similar. Both are coquettish, but Ji Qingwan’s looks are mainly charming, rarely coquettish, because her expression is always Somewhat seemingly indifferent.

And similar types always have contrasts, so Bei Shirui has never been less tit-for-tat against Ji Qingwan.

Bei Shirui didn't hear the reply, and continued to say very skillfully, "I heard that Su Ze still likes you, and I am also curious about how you can get the second female second. Can you teach me?"

After the voice fell, Ji Qingwan was quiet for three seconds, then raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "What are you doing so much about my news? And how did I get the female number two, you don't know?"

At that time, the two auditioned together as newcomers. After Ji Qingwan finished the performance, the director decided on her on the spot. How could Bei Shirui not remember.

"Ding--"

The elevator issued a reminder to reach the floor, and the closed door frame opened to both sides.

Ji Qingwan raised the end of his eyes and said casually: "As for the question of what means..."

The voice stretched, Ji Qingwan glanced at her proud body, and the corners of her mouth raised sarcastically, "You should know better than me."

Bei Shirui's expression collapsed slightly, "What do you mean?"

Ji Qingwan didn't explain, he chuckled and stepped forward, leading Xia Xia out of the elevator.

The elevator door closed at the back, and Xia Xia kept pressing her breath and waited to go away, and she started to explode, "Mr. Wan, is this Bei Shirui sick? She doesn't have any points for herself?"

"She can be so blatant, sure she can count." Ji Qingwan said casually.

Xia Xia curled her lips and murmured softly, "Who doesn't know that she has been taken care of. I heard that she got a female number one in a web drama a few days ago. How could she get it on her own."

The unspoken rule is not a rare thing in the entertainment circle, but everyone doesn't say it is broken.

Ji Qingwan pulled his lips, noncommittal.

After hitting Bei Shirui, Ji Qingwan didn't care about her mood at all, and walked to the meeting room with Xia Xia, who was still in a state of anger.

The door was pushed open, and Wang Weiyan inside watched the two approaching. After calculating the time, "Come and sit down."

Ji Qing nodded in the evening, pulled the chair away and sat down.

"This is a contract, take a look." Wang Weiyan opened the folder and placed it in front of her.

Ji Qingwan took the thank you, and looked around, and found that there was no difference with the previous one. He picked up the pen on the side and signed it skillfully at Party B.

Finally, she closed the document and pushed it to Wang Weiyan, "Sister Wang, it's signed."

Xia Xia watched from the side, and couldn't help but said again, "Mr. Night, you're going to be on fire."

Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "How hot?"

Xia Xia exaggerated: "The hot one!"

Wang Weiyan was amused by her expression, "Yes, this time Xia Xia may have to be accurate."

Ji Qingwan blinked, "Why do you say that?"

Wang Weiyan gave her a smile, "You will know when you see your male partner tomorrow."

After that, she added, "I will definitely surprise you."

Ji Qingwan was confused when he heard the words, but didn't ask much, and honestly waited until the next day to arrive at the shooting scene.

She walked into the studio, but before she took a few steps, she saw the man in the crowd opposite, with his eyes down, but still a little familiar and lazy.

Ji Qingwan stopped, and suddenly remembered what Xia Xia said yesterday.

"..."

Oh, what a shit.

She wants cold.

The author has something to say: Ji Wan always smiles: "Pull this man out, don't block my future for the fire:

Sheng Meiyu: "?"