Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 247
Avoiding the reporters and returning to the hotel, Song Xiaoye looked at the locust-like reporters from a distance through the automatic door, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Turning around, she looked at Liang Weirong who still had a relaxed expression, "Thank you, Brother Rong, but you really shouldn't have helped me."

"What are you afraid of?" Liang Weirong laughed, "The big deal is another scandal, anyway, I already have too many scandals, so I'm not afraid of this one—unless you don't mind me being written as the fourth or fifth in your story ..."

"I'm afraid you will mind if people write you as a supporting role."

Looking at Song Xiaoye's smile, Liang Weirong also smiled, "Fortunately, I can still joke, it seems that my mood has not been affected too much by them. Well, are you going to meet the Marquis later? It doesn't seem easy to go out ..."

This is indeed a problem, Song Xiaoye frowned, and suddenly asked: "Brother Rong, do you believe those news or me?"

Liang Weirong smiled, looked at Song Xiaoye, and didn't answer directly, "What do you think?"

Such a tone...

Song Xiaoye raised the corners of her mouth, and already regarded Liang Weirong as an ally, "Brother Rong, I have something urgent to do, so I must go out and meet Heinrich, and please help me."

Although the protagonist of the meeting was not Heinrich, she couldn't bring up Prince Karl.

Fortunately, Liang Weirong didn't ask any further questions, and nodded in agreement, "If you avoid today, you may not be able to avoid tomorrow. Don't forget, there is no way you will not attend the closing ceremony tomorrow."

After spending a few days in Paris, there was no news about Cannes. When Wang Weijia, who stayed in Cannes, called, he was very excited. He heard that "Moonlight in the Dark Night" had a good chance in the Best Picture and Best Actress awards. Everyone must be present at the closing ceremony tomorrow.

"I'm not trying to avoid it." Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, her eyes bright, "I just don't want to be troubled today—Brother Rong, since I haven't done anything, why should I be afraid of those villains!"

Looking at Song Xiaoye's young and proud face, Liang Weirong couldn't help laughing, "It's nice to be young, it's okay to be like this—not to hide your edge..."

His voice was very low, even before Song Xiaoye could hear what he said, he had already stood up and turned to go to the elevator...

"Really, I just missed a good opportunity like this—" The man with glasses, who was waiting impatiently, looked back at his companion while fiddling with the camera in his hand, "What do you think Liang Weirong is related to Ye Xiao? Why did he come out by such a coincidence to take her back to the hotel?" ——Did you see, the sportswear that both of them are wearing, this is to prepare to go out for exercise..."

"That's right, we traveled to Paris together before..."

There was a woman next to her who couldn't see her anymore, "Didn't you say that Fang Mei and Yang Qionghua were traveling in Paris together? They weren't the only two!"

The man with glasses sized up the young woman, "Chang Lulu—isn't it? Ah, "Big Star"? Are you willing to spend money to do a special in Cannes?"

Chang Lulu blushed a little after being told by the man with glasses, "What's wrong with our magazine? Besides, I don't think Ye Xiao is such a bad person. It's a bit..."

"Oh, I remembered," the man with glasses snapped his fingers and interrupted her, "Aren't you the one who interviewed Ye Xiao and sent her some statement! Girl, don't be so naive, celebrities are human too , It will change, even if it was good before, it has changed a long time ago. Let me tell you, since you and Ye Xiao still have a little friendship, let's take this opportunity to make an interview and see if we can get some interesting information! "

Chang Lulu bit her lips angrily, and was about to refute when someone called, "Come out—"

Turning his head to look, there were indeed a few people coming out of the hotel. From a distance, they could already be seen to be Chinese faces.

"Liang Weirong—"

All the reporters rushed forward and surrounded them.

Liang Weirong held a woman wearing a wide-brimmed flower hat with one hand, and brushed the reporters rushing forward with the other, "Sorry, everyone, we still have something to do, and we don't have time for interviews..."

"Don't! Brother Rong, you are all Chinese after all, so you have to save face!" Someone yelled.

Liang Weirong frowned, and thought: How dare you say that you are all from the country, so deliberately embarrassing is also showing affection?

He was unhappy, but he showed a reluctant expression on his face, "Then, let's go over there!"

When the reporters heard that there was a door, they couldn't care less about anything else, they hugged Liang Weirong and went to the side.

Chang Lulu was a little hesitant, she took a few steps behind, and didn't catch up. She rolled her eyes and suddenly saw someone coming out of the hotel.

Tingting's figure, although she was just a back view in waitress clothes, immediately attracted Chang Lulu's attention.

"Eh?" With her eyes wide open, she chased after two steps, but stopped, turned her head to look at the reporters surrounding Liang Weirong, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Everyone, what do you want to ask?" Liang Weirong asked calmly, still in a gentle manner.

"Brother Rong, what's your relationship with Ye Xiao? Are you playing an underground affair?"

"Underground love? Is there? Wow! I've never heard of it..." The woman wearing a women's hat covering her face asked in surprise, raised her head, and looked at the reporter who asked the question, "I said, little brother, you Do you have the ability to predict the future? You can even know things that haven't happened!"

"Mei, Sister Mei?!" Seeing those familiar smiling faces, the reporters were dumbfounded.

At this time, no matter how stupid you are, you know you have been fooled.He just turned around in a hurry, but he couldn't see that slim figure anymore.

Abandoning the reporter, Song Xiaoye did not rush to the Berners Building immediately.Instead, she went to an Armani boutique and changed her maid clothes.

He reported his name at the front desk of the lobby and handed him the gold-leaf business card that Heinlich gave him. The beautiful blonde immediately accompanied her with a smile and led her to take the private elevator that went straight to the [-]th floor.

Although this building was not under Karl's name, the over fifty floors belonged to his extremely low-key trading company.

When she got to Karl's office, Heinrich hadn't come.

"Pour a glass of water for Miss Song," ordered the female secretary who led Song Xiaoye in, Carl turned to look at Song Xiaoye, and said calmly, "You don't mind if I call you by your real name?"

"If possible, I still hope you can call me Ye Xiao." Song Xiaoye could not help but smile faintly as he glanced at Carl.

It really is a prince, no matter when he looks at it, he always looks so graceful.

As if he didn't see the smile on the corner of Song Xiaoye's mouth, Karl just said lightly: "Thank you for coming here today..."

It sounded like an understatement, but Song Xiaoye sensitively heard other meanings.

"Does the prince also watch the gossip news on the Chinese Internet?"

Carl was silent for a moment before he said calmly: "I don't watch that kind of news, but someone has already reported to me what happened this morning."

"Could they have sent someone to stare at me? It's like the National Intelligence Agency!" Song Xiaoye joked, but seeing Carl's expression, her smile froze.

"It's really—it's speechless!" She snorted through her nose, raised her head, endured and endured, and still couldn't help getting angry: "Carl, don't you think you are too much? It's like you are a prince, and You can’t treat others as enemies who can harm you at any time!”

Carl's eyes flickered slightly, and before he could explain, the door had already been pushed open.

"What enemy?! Baby, who provoked you?"

Heinrich pushed the door and entered, with fluffy hair, loose skirts, shirt collar half open, revealing half of his impressive chest muscles, and a tie in his hand.

Looking over the lipstick mark on his shirt collar, Song Xiaoye could smell the smell of wine without Heinrich getting close.

Suddenly, she exploded, "Who is your baby?! Heinrich, can you be more serious! A playboy is a playboy! But you should be more dignified in front of others! Do you know that you are so The appearance of a foolish bastard will cause many people to misunderstand and cause trouble for others!"

Being stunned by Song Xiaoye's scolding, Heinrich's face sank with a look of spring, "Song, why are you crazy! What do I have to do with you?"

"Hailey," Carl turned around and grabbed Heinrich's shoulders, "Go take a shower now, I have new clothes here, you can come out after changing..."

Whether Heinrich was willing or not, Karl pushed him into the rest room inside, and closed the door behind him.

Turning around, he looked at Song Xiaoye who lost his composure, and said softly, "Although Haili is a little playful, he is very..."

Before he finished speaking, the door behind him opened, and Heinrich, who had already taken off half of his clothes and only wore a pair of boxers, poked his head out, "Are you jealous?!"

"Haley..." Carl frowned and pushed him back.

As soon as the door was closed, a high-heeled shoe hit the door.It made a muffled "boom" and fell to the floor.

Carl's body froze, his expression distorted for a moment.

Probably, I have never seen such an unladylike woman!
After being stunned for half a minute, he finally came to his senses, bowed down politely to pick up the black pointed-heeled shoe, and walked towards Song Xiaoye.

Rubbing her forehead and stroking her scalp, Song Xiaoye took a deep breath and calmed down, "I'm sorry,"

After taking the shoes, she sat down on the sofa, and suddenly laughed, "Fortunately, you don't have a glass ashtray here."

Seeing her smiling face, Carl also smiled, "Fortunately, it's my luck, and it's also your luck."

yes!If an ashtray was really thrown, even if it didn't hit Heinrich, but as long as the broken pieces hit Karl, then she would really have to face a lawsuit.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing again, "If that's the case, then it's really not wrong for your people to spy on me..."

Carl shook his head, sat opposite her, and said gently: "Ye Xiao, I have to apologize to you, although it was not my intention, but my life is like this, no matter who comes into contact with me, there will always be There are security personnel to investigate and pay attention to..."

"No, I'm too impatient—I'm sorry!" Song Xiaoye shook her head and smiled wryly, "I just—had a terrible morning..."

Looking at Song Xiaoye, Karl didn't speak.

Song Xiaoye smiled and wanted to talk, but the phone rang. She raised her hand as a signal, and she turned around to answer the phone, "Jia Jun, already here? Okay, I'll pick you up downstairs—"

Turning around, Karl had already stood up, "I'll accompany you to pick up Mr. Fu personally."

The two were about to leave the office, one behind the other, when Heinrich came out of the lounge, "Hi—"

Glancing back, Carl shook his head unconsciously, "Ye Xiao, please wait for me in the elevator."

Song Xiaoye didn't make a sound, turned around and went out the door. The moment the door closed, she vaguely heard Heinrich calling: "I still have something to say..."

Ignoring it at all, Song Xiaoye went straight to the elevator, but didn't press the button, just silently looked at the slightly sad face reflected on the elevator door...

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