Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 30 Misunderstanding

at the same time.

In the filming studio of the film and television city.

"Oh, take it easy! Don't you know that the wound on my face is just right! Are you trying to disfigure me!"

Zuo Yuyan was touching up her makeup between two scenes, but the makeup artist just tried a little harder, and she cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The new makeup artist was so frightened that tears came out.

Zuo Yuyan didn't bother to pay attention to her, but quickly picked up the small mirror next to her and looked at her face carefully.

A few days ago, she was scratched by that bitch Luo Qing'er's cat in the hotel, but how could she bear to have such an ugly face?

She hurriedly flew abroad to do some laser surgery, and finally the wound was treated until there were only faint red marks left, and she couldn't wait to come back to filming.

After confirming that the red marks on her face hadn't worsened, Zuo Yuyan put down the mirror and wanted to reprimand her for putting on makeup, but at this moment, several bodyguards wearing sunglasses suddenly walked in from outside the door.

The well-trained bodyguards stood in two rows. A man with a gentle appearance walked in, walked straight up to her, and bowed his head respectfully, "Is this Miss Zuo Yuyan?"

Zuo Yuyan was taken aback.

She has also been in the entertainment industry for many years, and she can tell that the identity of the man in front of her is unusual with just one glance.

She quickly restrained her bad attitude towards the makeup artist just now, and showed a beautiful smile, "It's me, may I ask you..."

"I'm Young Master Leng's special assistant, Chi Yuan." Chi Yuan politely stated his identity and handed over his business card, "We, Young Master Leng, would like to invite you to meet."

Seeing the business card handed over in front of her, Zuo Yuyan was dumbfounded.

"Leng, Leng Shao?" She couldn't believe her ears, she couldn't speak clearly, "That Leng Shao? Leng Lingye from the Leng family?"

Chi Yuan frowned quietly.

According to Leng Shao, this woman should have met Leng Shao once, but why is she so surprised now?
But he didn't think much about it, he just replied politely: "Yes, I wonder if Miss Zuo is convenient now?"

"Convenient! Of course it is convenient!" Zuo Yuyan stood up from the stool as if waking up from a dream, "Where is Master Leng now?"

"Master Leng is outside right now, Miss Zuo please follow me."

Under everyone's envious eyes, Zuo Yuyan couldn't wait to follow Chi Yuan out.

During the short journey, thousands of thoughts flashed through Zuo Yuyan's mind——

How could the prince of the Leng family suddenly want to see her?

Could it be that he fell in love with her after watching her play?

It is possible.

Didn't she have a TV series released recently? It's the story of the domineering president and the little wife. Young Master Leng must think she's cute inside, right?

That's right!

It must be so!

So young master Leng wants to find a TV shoot?Or...or does he want to pursue her?

Thinking of the latter possibility, Zuo Yuyan almost screamed.

Omg.

That's Mr. Leng!

No matter how many famous daughters squeezed their heads, they couldn't get his attention, but he came here specifically to find her?

How could she be so lucky!
Zuo Yuyan fantasized all the way, while following Chi Yuan all the way to the outside of the film and television city.

"Miss Zuo, please wait a moment." Chi Yuan said politely, and walked to the side of the car first.

With the car window halfway down, he bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master Leng, I brought him here."

In the carriage, Leng Lingye gave a pause while flipping through the contract.

That daring little girl is here?

He sneered and turned his head to look out.

Unexpectedly, the purpose of entry is not his clean little face, but a face with heavy make-up.

Even after a distance, Leng Lingye could smell the pungent perfume on Zuo Yuyan's body, as well as the thick foundation on her face.

Leng Lingye frowned in disgust, and closed the window almost without thinking.

"It's not this person." He said coldly, with strong displeasure in his tone, "Call me over next time after the investigation is clear."

As he spoke, he impatiently motioned for the driver to drive.

Outside the car, Chi Yuan stood where he was, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Did he find the wrong person?
(End of this chapter)