After the hidden marriage, the actor is thinking about making it public every day

Chapter 118
They were financially independent from each other. Wang Yiyi never asked Zhou Ze how much money he earned, and Zhou Ze never asked her.

Only after getting married, Zhou Zefei stuffed her with a file bag.

At that time, Wang Yi insisted on not wanting it, so he didn't say anything, and just let the document bag lie alone on the coffee table, until she came back from a business trip a few months later and saw that the document bag was still there, so she silently put it away.

As for what's inside, Wang Yiyi hasn't opened it until now, and he doesn't know what's inside.

It's just that Zhou Ze said this suddenly now, it's hard not to make people suspect that he thinks Wang Yiyi usually spends too much, although it is true.

Wang Yiyi still wanted to refute, "Actually, I didn't spend money indiscriminately."

Zhou Ze reached out his hand to wipe away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. He often wanted to knock on Wang Yiyi's brain to see what was inside, so that now he could easily know that the two were not on the same channel again. , so he didn't go around in circles anymore, and said bluntly: "I saw the thank you letter sent to my home some time ago."

"Oh", it was obvious that she was doing charity work, but Wang Yiyi inexplicably had the illusion that she had done something bad and was caught. She blushed, "They had to ask for a specific address, so I just filled in my home."

Wang Yiyi's reported salary is not high. In addition to the commission taken by the company, her own studio has to spend a lot of money every month. There are not many people in the circle, but compared to ordinary people, it is indeed very impressive.

But no one believed it. Wang Yikali's savings were often pitifully small. She donated a large part of it, and she used the other part to reward herself for her hard work.

Zhou Ze was not used to Wang Yiyi's rambling explanations. He found it funny, "Why are you nervous?"

As soon as Wang Yi opened his mouth, he subconsciously denied it: "Huh? I don't have one."

It may be that she didn't have any experience of being short of money in her growth experience, and she didn't have the pressure to make money to support her family after she got married. As a result, she didn't have much idea about money, and she was unscrupulous when spending money, but once it was discussed , It's like going back to when I was a child and I was nervous when I answered Professor Yi's question about how much she still had for this week's living expenses, and whether it was enough to spend.

"I have no other meaning," Zhou Ze chuckled. He wanted to reach out and rub her head, but when he turned his head, he saw that she had tied up her high ponytail today, and instead patted the end of her hair lightly, "No Tell me about the money."

Wang Yiyi chuckled, perfunctory, she didn't intend to hurt men. All men have the machismo of "I support you", and all they think is, I've been around for so many years anyway, if I can't even support myself , what a shame.

At this moment, Zhou Ze only hated himself for not being able to read minds. If he knew what Wang Yi was thinking, he would probably be so angry with her that he would vomit blood again.

Wang Yiyi and Zhou Ze dragged their tired bodies into the small courtyard where they temporarily stayed.

The other two groups of guests had finished their missions and were sitting in the courtyard for a meal. When they saw them coming in from the outside, they asked, "Why did you come back? Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet", Zhou Ze shook his head, found an empty seat and sat down.

It was absolutely impossible for Wang Yiyi to just sit down in her dirty clothes. She picked up her muddy trouser legs and said to everyone, "You guys eat first, I'll go in and change my clothes first."

"Okay, let's go", everyone understood that the female artist wanted to maintain a delicate and perfect image in front of the camera at all times.

Unexpectedly, after Zhou Ze, who had already sat down, drank a whole glass of water, he suddenly thought that what Wang Yiyi hated the most was people who didn’t wash their hands or change their clothes when they got home, even if they were still outside, he stood up again, "Then I'll change it too."

He followed up with Wang Yiyi, who had not even been seen for a long time, and thought to himself, not because he didn't want to, but because he was really tired.

"Mr. Zhou, eat something before you go." Teacher Gao wanted to stop Zhou Ze, but saw him muttering something, and left without looking back. He muttered, "It's strange, it's usually dirty I'm used to it, I just wanted to sit down when I came back from the mission last night, why are you so particular today? Doesn't it seem that we are very unkempt?"

He turned around, moved his chopsticks, and shouted loudly inside: "Yi Yi, Mr. Zhou, hurry up, the director still has tasks to release."

Because everyone assumed that Wang Yiyi's change of clothes was a makeup touch-up by default, so Zhou Ze said that he wanted to change clothes, which was superfluous.

Zhou Ze really came out with a clean set of clothes, and so did Wang Yiyi. In addition, his face was also washed clean, and he showed up purely without makeup.

Fang Yitong took a closer look at Wang Yiyi's face in disbelief, and exaggerated: "Sister Yiyi, did you really take off your makeup?"

"Yes." Wang Yiyi casually opened the lunch box in front of her and nodded slightly. She didn't like the feeling of cosmetics sticking to her face, especially after sweating.

Fu Yuchun has long been aware of the strangeness, and joked with a smile: "She is probably the actress I have ever seen who doesn't like makeup. There is no way to get on camera, but I guess every morning she wants to ask the makeup artist if she can say goodbye." Put on my makeup and let me go back and get more sleep."

Fu Yuchun expressed it very truthfully. Everyone did not expect Wang Yiyi to be like this in private. It subverted the image they had always had in their hearts, and they couldn't help laughing.

"I don't have it", but because of the camera, she still had to refute in a low voice to restore her image.

Fu Yuchun continued to break the news, "You tell me, as long as we meet in private, when did you put on makeup, or did you say that I don't deserve your makeup?"

"Nope." Wang Yiyi covered her cheeks in embarrassment, only showing a pair of eyes. When she smiled, her eyes were crooked, and after removing the makeup, she looked smaller and looked soft. She even wanted someone to pinch her face, looking non-aggressive.

Fang Yitong thought so, as if his hand had been enchanted, he did the same.

"Well, it's really soft."

After pinching, she realized that everyone on the table was looking straight at her, with a bit of unbelievable meaning in their eyes.

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand," she didn't want to be wrong, she waved her hands and shook her head again and again, kicked the chair far away, bowed and said: "Sister Yiyi, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, please don't misunderstand me." Ah, I just think your skin is so good, I wonder what it feels like to squeeze."

At that moment, Wang Yi's whole face turned red. It was the first time she was so blatantly molested by the same sex.

"It's okay." She hesitated for a few seconds, blinked her eyes to relieve her embarrassment, and played mischievously, "So what does it feel like?"

"It's very soft, just like it looks." Fang Yitong pinched his own very seriously, with a frustrated expression on his face, "Sister Yiyi, do you have any maintenance tips?"

(End of this chapter)