President's Midnight Lover

"Or, is this you?"

The moment the door closed again, Gu Qianmeng's whole body trembled. To Qi Ye, Yan Meier was special after all.

Can she continue to wait?

Wait until Qi Ye completely forgets about Yan Meier?

Standing silently, Gu Qianmeng looked at the beautiful woman in front of her. Then, she lowered her eyes to look at Director Song who was still dying. She walked over a few steps, wishing to peel off his skin.

"It's because there are too many directors like you that this circle is in a mess. Why did you lie to me?"

For Director Song, Gu Qianmeng's questioning was ridiculous and naive.

"If you're like this, you'll have to count the money if you're sold—with you, you can't beat me." After grunting a few more times, Director Song took out his cell phone and called a few assistants under him.

When Gu Qianmeng left the private room and just arrived at the hall, he saw a group of people, so many reporters came out of nowhere.

Looking not far away, Qi Ye and Yan Meier's paths were blocked, only to realize the seriousness of the problem.

As a red star, Yan Meier can be regarded as a public figure, and her embarrassing appearance will definitely cause fluctuations.

Coupled with the appearance of Qi Ye, the young master of the Qi family, the problem became even more serious.

Going downstairs in a hurry, Gu Qianmeng was blocked before she could reach Qi Ye. As a screenwriter, she also became the subject of enthusiastic interviews.

"I'm just here for dinner, please let me go?" Facing many reporters alone, Gu Qianmeng didn't have much experience, and they all smiled politely.

All the while nervously watching the movements of Qi Ye and Yan Meier.

"That's Director Song! Look, those are all his assistants, it seems he is right!"

As a result, the entire hotel was constantly performing follow-up reports from reporters.

office.

A newspaper fell heavily.

"Aren't you out of your mind to take Mei'er to that kind of place to have dinner with the director, and let the reporters catch the rumors? The entire newspaper page is full of scandals. Do you know how many people you have hurt by yourself?"

Arms folded, Shan Quan looked at Gu Qianmeng in front of her with a sneer. Apart from causing trouble and making headlines, in her eyes, Gu Qianmeng was only playing the role of troublemaker.

"Also, for the sake of Meier's image, there will be a public press conference in the next few days, but I don't know what she will say to the public at that time. Thinking about her temper, sometimes even I will Not sure, I don't want her to talk nonsense, but the more undesirable things are, the more they will happen sometimes. You, wish yourself good luck, or the end of your life as a screenwriter."

Throwing down the threat, Shan Quan left without saying anything, her meaning was very clear, if Yan Meier said in the interview that day that she ordered the actress to accompany her to dinner, she would not be able to bear such a scandal.

Holding the newspaper, Gu Qianmeng carefully looked at the enlarged black font on it, and immediately called Yan Meier after leaving the office.

"If it's about apologizing, then there's no need. I'm busy, so I don't have time to listen." Yan Meier raised her slender neck, her tone was cold. Maybe after what happened last night, she basically didn't cooperate with Gu Qianmeng. .

"I'm sorry about that, I'm really sorry, I don't know the director is like that. But I think, you should know how to talk to the media, right? We all don't look good when we say that. Now He is clever and cunning, and he is so good at catching wind and shadows. To be honest, he can win sympathy for a while, but you are not afraid of Director Song's attack? Even if your backing is strong enough, it is not enough. Everyone has said that it is difficult to prevent backstabbing—— "

Stepping on high heels, Gu Qianmeng was flipping through the newspaper, calculating a plan in his head, and wanted to press the elevator, but unexpectedly met Yan Meier face to face.

"Yan Meier, I don't want to say these words to threaten you, but I just want to get along with you." With staring eyes dazed, Gu Qianmeng finished speaking, then turned off the phone, and her gaze fell directly on Yan Meier's eyes.

"I see that you are more arrogant than anyone else. You have made that kind of design, but now you are threatening me? You have suffered such a big insult, and you are almost killed——what do you think I can do?"

Raising her eyebrows, Yan Meier sneered and asked back, "To be honest, if it were you, would you be able to swallow this easily?"

There was a trace of helplessness in her beautiful eyes, Gu Qianmeng gritted her teeth and said, "Even if you can't—you must swallow it! For the sake of the overall situation and for the next time, if news of this disagreement leaks out, the script is over, you know?"

"Why? Do you think I would do this to myself for your script? Maybe Sister Shan is right. I shouldn't choose your script. Not only was I robbed of everything, but I was also calculated by others. It really makes people feel Irony, I was actually put together by you."

With deep red eyes, Yan Meier rested her forehead with one hand, aware of her loss of composure, she hurriedly turned and left.

"Stop!" Holding Yan Meier's arm, Gu Qianmeng walked up to Yan Meier.

"No matter how I think about it, I still feel very curious. Why did the reporter show up in the hotel? It was at such a terrible time. No matter how I think about it, I think it was intentional or premeditated."

"What does this mean?" Yan Meier's eyes jumped suddenly, she threw off the back of Gu Qianmeng's hand, and picked up her handbag again, with a domineering look.

Gu Qianmeng shook her head, "I always feel that there is something wrong with it. You brought the reporter."

"You are still so self-righteous, it seems that we have nothing to talk about! What will I say at the press conference, just wait and see!"

Gently flicking her fingers a few times, Yan Meier brought an impeccable smile, and the corner of her lips touched Gu Qianmeng's ear again, "I heard that Qi Ye just got off the plane last night because I called him. I told you, I can't trust you."

Taking the opportunity to grab Yan Meier's neckline, Gu Qianmeng asked casually, "What should I do?"

"You, just stand. Stand where I can see. Unless I lose my temper—" Disdainfully dismissed Gu Qianmeng, moved away with picky footsteps, and Yan Meier walked from the aisle of the corridor shining golden disappeared.

She quickly understood what Yan Meier meant, she just wanted to see her lower her head to make up for the insult she received last night, Gu Qianmeng quickly followed Yan Meier and came to a restaurant.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?" Looking at Nangong Chen opposite, Yan Meier's eyes showed curiosity, and after sitting down, she asked straight to the point.

Without speaking, Nangongchen stretched out his hand to loosen the buttons of his suit, and was about to pour a glass of wine, but saw a familiar figure standing beside him, his eyes froze for a moment, he got up, and looked at her!

Gu Qianmeng stared at Yan Meier, thinking how she would embarrass herself, feeling extremely sad about her situation, when she turned away her slack eyes, she saw Nangongchen standing imposingly beside her shoulder blades. She stared at herself with deep and suspicious eyes, and her eyes tightened for a moment, embarrassed by the sight.

Nangong Chen lightly swept across her face, looking at the uneasiness and embarrassment revealed in her eyes.

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Gu Qianmeng lowered her head with a bitter face.

This time, Nangongchen remained silent, while looking at her, stretched out his hand, slowly unbuttoned the suit, and took off his coat in front of Gu Qianmeng's face like no one else, revealing the white shirt.

As soon as Gu Qianmeng raised her head, she wanted to close her eyes.

It is undeniable that the simple white shirt looks really good on him.

Just like in the past, the school uniform was obviously ugly and eye-catching, but it looked stylish no matter how it was worn on him.

However, that was the past, the past, and the present is the present.

Eyes changed suddenly, Yan Meier first looked at Nangongchen curiously, and then saw Gu Qianmeng lowered her eyes on purpose.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Standing up, Yan Meier picked up her handbag and left with her high heels.

"Don't follow." Before leaving, he especially told Gu Qianmeng.

Eyes full of astonishment, Gu Qianmeng just stood there.

At this time, Nangong Chen slowly pulled off her tie in front of Gu Qianmeng, breathing comfortably.

"Sit first." Nangong Chen also sat down, "She won't come again."

Yan Meier's departure so obviously was to let Nangongchen and Gu Qianmeng be alone.

This cannot escape Nangong Chen's eyes.

"No need, you can eat by yourself. I still have something to do, so I have to take a step first." After gathering her composure, Gu Qianmeng clasped her fingers and turned around.

"Afraid of what, afraid of me?" He grabbed the back of his hand.

Nangongchen exerted a little force, then relaxed lightly.

"sit."

A simple word, with invisible pressure.

"If you don't sit down, I'll be even more curious."

Suddenly, Gu Qianmeng looked up at Nangongchen, "What?"

Faintly sensed that he had something to say.

"Seeing me, why are you running away? You still speak bad things about me, especially my woman, are you trying to get her to leave me? We used to know each other very well. For a woman, for you, what can I do? Retaliate against you, tell me."

Nan Gongchen looked at Gu Qianmeng with great interest as she held up the delicate and transparent goblet with her slender and beautiful fingers. There was a hint of confusion in her deep starry eyes, and then a void filled them.

Sure enough, Nangong Chen heard what happened that night, did he want to have a showdown with her this time?

Gu Qianmeng pursed her lips, "I know you have heard those words, and when we meet in the future, everyone, don't go around the bush."

"Hey, do you owe me something?" Nangong Chen asked suspiciously as he pulled out Gu Qianmeng's jaw with a jerk of his fingers as fast as lightning.

"Now, I could owe anyone anything, and I don't owe you anything!"

His eyes were tightly entwined with Nangongchen, and then a bright light flashed across. Gu Qianmeng sneered and said, "It's you who walked so lightly before, and I have called you so many times without any response, but those There's no need to mention anything—it's all over—but Nangongchen! I don't owe you, I don't owe you anything!"

The corners of her eyes suddenly retracted, Nan Gongchen supported her face instead, "Tell me——what call, what call did you make?"