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

Chapter 137
Wang Yi was taken aback. In order to get acquainted with the media as soon as possible, it is reasonable for artists to treat guests, but she was not prepared today.

So she looked at Sister Qing, but Sister Qing's reaction was the same as hers, and it was also out of the situation.

Sister Qing stopped a passing worker and asked her if there were any other filming artists in the studio today. If Zhang Guan and Li Dai had an oolong, it would be embarrassing.

The staff replied: "No, only Yi Yi."

Sister Qing and Wang Yi looked at each other and replied, "Okay."

"Yeah," the staff held the "unknown" afternoon tea, and when they passed by Wang Yiyi, they raised the things in their hands and smiled from ear to ear, "Thank you, sister Yiyi."

Although Wang Yiyi felt ashamed, a vague answer gradually emerged in her heart. She smiled and nodded at the staff: "You're welcome."

"Could it be the film crew? It's such a big deal." Sister Qing was still looking down her address book for someone who might do great things. She heard Wang Yiyi's crisp voice with a smile on her face. After they left, she put away her mobile phone and asked, "What's going on?"

Wang Yiyi kept typing on her mobile phone to confirm the answer, and she stopped when she reached the door, "Let Uncle Zhang take you back later, Zhou Ze is waiting for me outside."

"Oh, it turns out that there are people who do good deeds without leaving names." Sister Qing smiled meaningfully, "Go, go, I'll go back and get a cup to drink. I don't know who bought it, but I dare not drink it. I'm so thirsty. .”

"You go over later, send me out first." Wang Yiyi stood where she was. If she went out alone, she was afraid of being photographed. Standing here waiting for her to come back, she was afraid that Zhou Ze would wait too long.

"If you go out by yourself, it's over, it's just a few steps away."

Wang Yiyi looked puzzled, "Sister Qing, I don't know if there is anyone outside"

Is there anyone who will secretly take pictures with Zhou Ze?
"What are you afraid of? You already know what you need to know." Sister Qing waved her hand and trotted in the opposite direction.

Wang Yiyi suddenly became suspicious of her own ears. When did her manager become so overbearing? Is this the same manager who ordered them not to go out yesterday?
Yesterday's Qingjie was Qingjie, but today's Qingjie is not exactly yesterday's Qingjie.

It has been upgraded and evolved, and now it is the last step. Sister Qing thinks about it, so let it take its course.

Especially after having an in-depth discussion with Lu Bin yesterday, Sister Qing accepted his suggestion from the bottom of her heart, and decided not to be a mother-like manager anymore, but to fully mobilize the artist's subjective initiative to love you, me and him.

But the artist who was suddenly let go was flustered and at a loss. Not only did Wang Yiyi turn around to see if Sister Qing followed up with "duplicity", but he also carefully observed whether there were any suspicious people around.

Zhou Ze had already seen that sneaky and generous person in the rearview mirror. He leaned over to the co-pilot's seat, opened the car door, and joked with Wang Yiyi: "Someone is I'm chasing you from behind."

"No." As soon as Wang Yi sat up, she passed the things in her hand to Zhou Ze, and then put them on the back seat through his hands. She put on the seat belt herself, "Why did you drive the car up here?"

They had originally agreed to meet in the underground parking lot.

"It's too much down here", Zhou Ze's implication is, can you find it, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Wang Yi relaxed visibly as soon as he got into the car, but his eyes were still blurred and dull, and it was written all over his face that I'm tired, don't bother me.

From eight o'clock in the morning to sitting in front of the dressing table to five o'clock in the afternoon, it lasted nine hours. Except for a few sips of lunch in a hurry, I probably didn't even have a chance to drink saliva. The first half was just The body is tired, and the second half is exhausted physically and mentally.

So many times you will see the artistes are in good spirits in the shooting shots, but when they are in the interview shots, they will unconsciously slow down, and they will slow down thinking, speaking and moving slowly.

Zhou Ze pinched her shoulders to relax her neck, and Wang Yi beat the sore and swollen calf muscles by himself, then slowly raised and lowered his head, and slowly moved the already stiff and numb back of the neck.

"Okay." After this series of actions, she seemed to come alive, "Let's go."

In addition to non-stop actions, she also had to keep talking and outputting, so Zhou Ze bought her a drink to soothe her throat alone, "Here, I left it for you."

There is no need to turn around to see what is on the label on the bottle, just look at the color, Wang Yiyi can recognize it, it is not the first choice in her heart.

Although she didn't say anything immediately, she had already made plans in her heart.

Zhou Ze looked sideways, seeing that she picked it up but there was no movement, and explained, "I see that you have already had coffee in the morning, so you didn't buy it."

"Okay," Wang Yiyi tore open the packaging of the straw, inserted it in, took a deep breath, and nodded in affirmation, "It's not bad, do you want to try it?"

"Okay." Zhou Ze had no doubts about him.

Wang Yi vacated one hand, holding the trash, and focused all his attention on the other drink space on the car's center console.

When she saw with her own eyes that Zhou Ze raised his head and drank the cup that belonged to her, she straightened up confidently, "Do you mind if I try yours?"

"Cough cough", Zhou Ze took a sip of drink stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, so he was waiting for him here, he cleared his throat, waved his hands and said, "I don't mind."

With someone's authorization, Wang Yiyi corrected Da Guangming, squinted his eyes and smiled at the original owner, then shook the cup slowly, and said seriously: "Hmm, this one is also good."

While waiting for the red light, Zhou Ze propped his head aside, watching her performance silently, dumbfounded.

Although Wang Yiyi doesn't play games, to use a word in the game to describe her, it means that she is addicted to food.

Obviously very sensitive to the caffeine in coffee, the quality of sleep is even less good.

It’s okay for this kind of person to avoid coffee, but he just loves it. After drinking it for half a day, when it’s time to go to bed, it’s still as fresh as a stimulant.

Hurting others and hurting himself, in the middle of the night, he was still tossing and turning over and over, making people unable to help being distracted, Zhou Ze sometimes closed his eyes, half asleep and half awake, really wanted to drag him up and beat him up pause.

Of course he was just thinking about it, just thinking about it.

In the next second, he gritted his teeth and clasped her two arms, at least not to let her move around, and stretched out his hand to pat her on the back lightly.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ze was dominated by the fear of not being able to sleep again, and he suggested in a low voice: "It's fine if you have a mouthful, and you won't be able to fall asleep at night, and you won't be able to wake up in the morning."

Wang Yiyi's mind was so single-minded, she asked without hesitation, "Why can't I get up in the morning?"

(End of this chapter)