President's Midnight Lover

Wearing only a gray coat, his arms are warm and wide. Standing in the snow, his slender figure is particularly eye-catching. It seems that after wearing high heels, her tall figure of almost 170 is also petite and weak.

"Well - what about you, miss me?" Rarely threw herself into Qi Ye's arms quietly, with Gu Qianmeng's arms hanging by her sides, and then carefully clung to his waist.

During the few days when Qi Ye went to Japan for business, he didn't even make a phone call.

"For you."

Holding the back of her hand, he put a cold object into her hand, Qi Ye hugged her again, his movements were very gentle, as gentle as a mirage, one must know that such a domineering man like him can be patient with a woman, It counts as hard work.

"Necklace again—"

At first, she was taken aback. When Gu Qianmeng opened her palm, she saw a string of rose petal-shaped necklaces. The color was very dazzling. Even in the ice and snow, without any magnificent lights, it was full of luxury and brilliance. She looked at the overly expensive necklace. Gift, motionless.

"Don't like it?" Qi Ye's eyes darkened as he held her hand.

Fearing that he would throw it away unhappily again, Gu Qianmeng anxiously clenched her hands tightly.

"No, I like it very much, but it's too precious." Then she took a few steps back from his embrace.

Touching the transparent necklace, Gu Qianmeng picked it up and took a few bites, wanting to confirm the authenticity.

In the end, she couldn't bite, so she laughed, Qi Ye was always generous, how could he be fake when he gave gifts to women?

"But the more expensive it is, the more I like it. If one day I'm short of money, I can exchange it at a jewelry store."

A pair of big eyes showed cunning, Gu Qianmeng proudly put away the necklace, turned sideways, and joked to Qi Ye, "You are so rich, give me a few more, and I will transform into Bai Fumei in no time."

Following her with his arms folded, Qi Ye raised his chin, wrapped his arms around her shoulder blades, and did not speak.

After having dinner with Qi Ye, Gu Qianmeng returned to the villa by car, only to see Gu Jiaren happily going out on a date.

"By the way, Gu Qianmeng."

When I ran into Gu Qianmeng head-on, Gu Jiaren was also taken aback.

She quickly found a few photos from her bag and threw them in front of Gu Qianmeng. Gu Jiaren's eyes were red.

"Don't let me see that you meet him alone again! No matter what your relationship was in the past, but now he is my boyfriend, don't let me find out that you have no more love for him, and don't use past feelings to stimulate him! That would be ridiculous, the past is the past, the past is so pale, and the past can't represent the present, can you understand?"

Watching Gu Qianmeng's every move, Gu Jiaren kept showing her defenses. Nangongchen was almost everything to her, and she vowed to keep her last bit of love.

"The present does not represent the past, but the past, the past, really existed!"

Looking at the photos in front of her eyes, Gu Qianmeng didn't expect to be secretly photographed by Gu Jiaren, and Gu Jiaren probably wouldn't dare to show them in front of Nangongchen.

"What would he think if he knew you were stalking and secretly took pictures?" Walking up to Gu Jiaren, Gu Qianmeng diligently arranged her clothes, even the hem of her skirt, so considerate, like a sister with deep affection.

"Go on a date."

Finally, he reached out to pat her on the shoulder, and Gu Qianmeng was satisfied with Gu Jiaren's silence, so he turned around.

"Instead of telling me this, why don't you think about it, whether tomorrow's press conference will go well." The pointed high-heeled shoes made a high-pitched sound on the marble floor, and the skirt was twirling gorgeously. Gu Jiaren walked to the iron gate, just in time for Nangong Chen's car drove over, and she got into the car with a smile.

Looking through the door, Nangong Chen could not see any scenery. Nangong Chen sat quietly for a while, curling his fingers on the steering wheel. Gu Jiaren beside him looked at his side face, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." After recovering, Nangongchen asked the moment he started the engine, "Did I forget something?"

"What do you mean? Who told you what?"

Clutching her fingers, Gu Jiaren made up her mind. Seeing the confusion in Nangongchen's eyes, she smiled and said, "Is it too much pressure recently? Can you stop reading the script for a while and spend more time with me?"

Like a naive girl, Gu Jiaren rested her head on Nangongchen's arm and smiled sweetly, "Go to your apartment, I'll cook something delicious for you, and then we'll sleep on the sofa and watch DVDs together, okay?"

After closing the glass window, Gu Qianmeng turned and left Song Wenxi's room.

He took out his mobile phone and called Yan Meier. Tomorrow is Yan Meier's press conference. Judging from Shan Quan's previous tone, Shan Quan can't handle Yan Meier. Gu Qianmeng will inevitably feel flustered.

It's okay to fail a script once, but if Yan Meier tells the whole story, and it's at such a critical moment when the film is just about to start shooting, then her life's editing career will really be over.

"I said, why are you so annoying? You really know how to pick your time—"

Getting up from the bathtub, Yan Meier was only wearing a white bathrobe, even before the heater had time to turn on, she was so cold that she had goosebumps all over her body.

"I'm sorry—" Gu Qianmeng's eyes suddenly changed knowing that the call was not made at the right time.

"Let's get down to business—Miss Yan Meier, at tomorrow's press conference, you have already thought about what to say? No matter what kind of threat it is, it will have no effect on you—I know this, but you You must understand that if there is a storm, there will always be an endless follow-up, and that little follow-up may become something terrible."

In the circle, the most powerful character is to add insult to injury, no matter as a victim or a perpetrator, once there is a disturbance, they will be bottomed out endlessly.

"I know this better than you, okay? Great screenwriter Gu, from the moment you made this phone call, you have been trampled under my feet, and your fate has long been at the mercy of me!"

Sneering for a bit, Yan Meier put one hand across her chest. She had already thought of a countermeasure. Of course, exposing Gu Qianmeng would make her feel bigger, but there will be a lot of troubles in the future. Just take one point, she How could he have an enmity with Director Song?

"Even if it's a lie, I hope you can make it up perfectly." Although Yan Meier didn't say it clearly, Gu Qianmeng was a little relieved. Yan Meier probably wouldn't talk nonsense and say things that shouldn't be said.On Yan Meier's side, Gu Qianmeng was relieved.

After pressing the phone, Yan Meier accidentally rang again. She picked it up to look, and a moment of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.

It's Qi Ye.

press conference.

Almost all well-known journalists in the industry gathered in the Empire State Building.

But Yan Meier hasn't shown up yet.

Not even the entire crew showed up.

But everyone is not in a hurry.

The car stopped, and Gu Qianmeng came down with a long skirt. There were reporters in front of her, but none of them were targeting her.

Lowering her eyelids, just as Gu Qianmeng took a step, an ear-piercing scream burst out from someone beside her ears.

Undoubtedly, it was Yan Meier's car that arrived.

Looking back at her side, Gu Qianmeng saw that Yan Meier was wearing a long gold sequined dress, with a snow-white mink fur shawl, and leather boots that reached her thighs. Surrounded by crowds, fortunately there are bodyguards accompanying him, otherwise it would be a mess.

Passing in front of Gu Qianmeng, Yan Meier nodded respectfully and smiled sweetly, "Director Gu."

Returning a smiling face, Gu Qianmeng held the hem of her skirt nervously, and then looked at Qi Ye's car, and she glanced at him calmly.

His lingering eyes fell on Gu Qianmeng, Qi Ye pursed his lips and looked at her too!

But at this moment, Gu Qianmeng continued to bow his head, and walked in with the team.

Through the glass window, looking at Gu Qianmeng's back for a while, Gu Jiaren's eyes darkened, and then she looked at Nangong Chen beside her, helping him to straighten his delicate royal blue coat.

"Remember to smile, laugh even if you don't like to laugh, if you don't want to answer the reporter's interview questions, just smile coolly, don't lose your temper, and don't refute back, you know?"

Holding Gu Jiaren's arm directly, Nangongchen pulled her thin lips and smiled, "I'll be fine. You'll be watching me from below, won't you?"

"Of course I have to stand below and watch you. Otherwise, how can I leave you alone?" This sentence was very warm to Nangongchen. Seeing Nangongchen's relaxed expression, Gu Jiaren was no longer nervous.

After opening the car door, he said to Nangongchen, "Okay, let's go in too."

The two walked to the door side by side, the reporter held back Gu Jiaren and Nan Gongchen, and both enthusiastically took pictures, couldn't help admiring, it was just Yan Meier's small press conference, so many celebrities came, even Qi Shao was dispatched up.

At eight o'clock, the press conference started on time.

In front of the stage, Yan Meier was sitting upright, shaking hands with Gu Qianmeng beside her, as if they were friends.

Until someone asked a question, Yan Meier showed up at the hotel in embarrassment that day, Yan Meier's eyes changed suddenly.

"It's like this—" Pursing her lips, Yan Meier looked at Qi Ye who was standing in the corner.

Feeling nervous for a while, Gu Qianmeng pretended to be relaxed, but still couldn't help it, turned her head and looked at Yan Meier's profile.

At the same time, Nan Gongchen was sitting beside Gu Qianmeng, looking down, he could clearly see Gu Qianmeng's trembling arm.

"That day, I was notified that I was going to a dinner party. So of course I dressed up and took the nanny car sent by the company, but I was not familiar with that hotel, and I didn't expect that it was to arrange for me to meet with the director alone— —”

When Yan Meier just opened her mouth, Gu Qianmeng's complexion changed.

"Miss Yan Meier, did someone instruct you to accompany you for a drink? Who is that person!"

"Yeah, who is the person who instructed you?"

"Could it be Quan's manager? Rumor has it that your internal cooperation has been inconsistent for many times. At this time, the news of the accompanying wine broke out. Is Miss Yan Meier planning to change the owner?"

Numerous questions were directed at Yan Meier.

It was aimed at the man behind the scenes who instructed her to accompany her to drink.

With her eyes wide open, Gu Qianmeng suddenly stood up.

Everyone didn't pay attention to this point, they still looked at Yan Meier.

Pursing her lips, Yan Meier suddenly smiled and turned her face to the side, looking at Gu Qianmeng's flustered expression, her eyes flashed with pride.

"Are you really going to do this? What do you mean by banning me? Last night, your attitude was not like this." The trembling voice was so small that no one could hear it except Yan Meier and Nangongchen who were sitting next to Gu Qianmeng. .

It turned out that the wheat in front of Gu Qianmeng was bad, but fortunately, otherwise, he would have slapped himself in the mouth in front of others.

"Director Gu, why are you so nervous? Or are you worried that I will confess you?" Seeing Gu Qianmeng's speechless expression, Yan Meier only slightly raised her lips, and everyone immediately exploded.

The screenwriter ordered the star to accompany the director, Yan Meier confessed everything smoothly, and did not point out which director it was. Even though Director Song was caught at the time, as long as Yan Meier didn't speak, she would always be a mystery.

The scene has gotten out of control.

This was something Yan Meier did not expect. The reporter not only attacked Gu Qianmeng, but also asked her who the director was.

"Don't ask, please don't ask about this matter! I really don't want to talk about it! So I hope you can let me go! After all, fortunately, nothing happened!" The reporter rushed towards Yan Meier directly, in the crowd In the middle of nowhere, in a panic, her hands were held by a pair of palms.

Looking back unexpectedly, Yan Meier looked at the visitor in astonishment.

"Let's go." Nangong Chen grabbed Gu Qianmeng.

"No, I can't go! Otherwise, there will be no chance to stand up, so I really can't go!" Shaking her head, shaking her head violently, Gu Qianmeng stood in the crowd stupidly, surrounded by countless wheat.

"You think staying will solve the problem?" Nangong Chen looked at her angrily.

"Go quickly. Don't grab me." Gu Qianmeng tried hard to push him away, but unexpectedly, his delicate lips were sealed tightly by him in the chaos.