Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Gong Xianyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately followed him and got into the car.

The car finally stopped at a hotel. Wen Sihe took a few hangover pills first. Seeing her timidly sitting by the window, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

Gong Xianyue does not look like a wealthy flower in the world. She looks very well-behaved, and she looks like a good student who follows the rules.

I've had enough of playing with those hot women, and now she is very popular.

If he guessed correctly, someone must want Gong Xianyue tonight.

At that time, will I really hand the person over?
But this thought only lasted for a moment, and he shot it away.

Is it just because Gong Xianyue cooks delicious food?

What a joke, couldn't he spend money to get a better chef?
After thinking about this, his conscience towards Gong Xianyue disappeared again.

"Are you sure you want to go in with me? Do you know who are the people drinking with me tonight? You are an actor yourself, so you should know who most of the directors are, right? And the women you brought tonight are, by default, It can be exchanged. When someone wants you, I won’t be able to shamelessly refuse.”

Gong Xianyue's face turned pale in an instant, he hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Then I'll wait for you here, okay? If you're drunk, I can still drive you back."

She acted timidly and full of worry, which instantly pleased Wen Sihe.

The corners of Wen Sihe's mouth curved and he pulled her into his arms.

"But for the sake of how cute the baby is, if anyone wants to replace you later, I will refuse."

Although she knew that Wen Sihe liked to talk dirty, Gong Xianyue still felt happy when she heard such words.

She even felt happy. No matter how much Wen Sihe treated her, she would endure it.

During her years as an actress, she had never been to this hotel, but she had heard from people before that the security of this hotel was very good, and it was all membership-based to prevent reporters or paparazzi from sneaking in. Everyone inside is registered.

If non-members want to be brought in, they must be accompanied by someone they know from the hotel.

The news Gong Xiyue had heard about this hotel before was all bad.

It is said that the female artists who were brought here to socialize disappeared in the end. No one knows how they disappeared. They only know that there was a problem with their mental state.

Two years ago, another one committed suicide. At that time, there was a big fuss in the media, and several directors were even dug out, just to calm the public's anger.

Gong Xianyue followed Wen Sihe step by step. Her dependable look pleased Wen Sihe again.

He held the person in his arms and, under the guidance of the waiter, entered the already occupied box.

The box was indeed filled with directors from the industry. One director knew Gong Yiyue, and his eyes were full of surprise. "Isn't this holding the moon? Long time no see."

Gong Xianyue's face turned ugly instantly. She did know the director.

The director touched her on the set before, and she slapped her in the face. Later, the play was changed. She was originally cast as the supporting actress, and she was ordered to stay at home the next day.

The company even asked her to apologize to the director, but in the end Zhongqing went to give the director a gift, and the matter was in the past.

I didn't expect to see you here again today.

The director was holding a very hotly dressed woman in his arms, who was completely opposite to Gong Xianyue.

The director looked at Wen Sihe and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Is this the female companion that Director Wen brought today? Compared with the ones you had before, the taste has changed a bit quickly."

Who doesn’t know that Wen Sihe likes spicy food, the spicier the better? When did he also like to play with this kind of clear soup side dishes?
Wen Sihe hugged Gong Xianyue tighter and looked around at the people around him.

"What, it's not possible? Who stipulates that I can only eat one flavor all the time? You don't know how good my baby is."

The director instantly became interested, and his gaze seemed to directly strip Gong Xianyue of her clothes.

Once a woman enters this hotel, unless you are powerful yourself, you are a liquid currency that can be manipulated by anyone, anyone can judge you, and you may even face the risk of being exchanged at any time.

"Director Wen, how good she is. She can change your taste. I wonder if I will have the honor to try it tonight."

Although this director is not good in character, the things he produces are of high quality.

Wen Sihe had collaborated with him on several films, and the two had a good rapport and were quite happy.

He looked at Gong Xianyue in his arms.

Because of what the director said, Gong Xianyue's face turned a little pale, and she held his suit tightly in her hands, for fear that he would send her out.

Wen Sihe found it funny. If he was so scared, why did he agree to follow him in?

His fingertips gently lifted her chin, his tone was frivolous.

"We have to ask our baby if he is willing? Baby, are you willing?"

Gong Xianyue's eyes were full of resistance, but the next second, Wen Sihe directly pulled her up.

"Change it." (End of chapter)