Wealthy Order: Exclusively Hidden Ex-Wife

Chapter 92 Accident (one more)
"Little friend, what's your name? Are you a young actor in this crew?"

Jing Yu's voice was very gentle, and there were almost no strangers he couldn't overcome, but the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Xiao Linxi sized her up and turned her head to look at Jing Yu, but the next moment her little faces were tightly knit together, "This uncle, do you know me?"

Jing Yu froze for a moment, "I don't seem to know him."

"I don't know you either, so you are a stranger to me. My mother told me not to talk to strangers at will."

After the words fell, Xiao Linxi turned her head away, as if she didn't want to talk.

Seeing such a little guy like an adult, the smile between Jing Yu's brows and eyes can't help but deepen, "Didn't you tell me to be polite? Did you know that you should call me uncle?"

Xiao Linxi turned to look at Jing Yu, frowned tightly, and pouted, "Uncle, I am watching my mother act now, if you are interested, sit down and watch together, if not, go over there Rest in the living room."

After saying that, Xiao Linxi continued to watch Cheng Meng's performance in a blink of an eye. Jing Yu looked at his adult-like appearance not only without anger, but the smile between his brows and eyes became more and more intense.

Moved a chair and sat next to Xiao Linxi, and watched Cheng Meng's performance with him.

"Little guy, do you think your mother is pretty?"

"Of course, my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world." Xiao Lin Xi was full of pride.

Jing Yu turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then do you think your mother and your father are happy together?"

"They are very happy." Xiao Lin Xi replied decisively, but looked at Jing Yu with a bit of deep eyes.

"Then do you know that your mother, your father and mother should not be together?" When he said these words, the expression between Jing Yu's brows and eyes instantly became deep, with a complicated expression.

Xiao Linxi frowned tightly, "Shouldn't they be together, shouldn't they be with you? Hmph."

Xiao Linxi glanced at him displeasedly, stood up and dragged her chair to the side displeasedly.

Jing Yu looked at Cheng Meng, who was filming in front of the green cloth, with a slightly complicated expression, and whispered, "You're right."

Xiao Linxi didn't hear what he said, but he still smelled an unusual breath from the gentle and tender eyes he looked at Cheng Meng.

"Hmph, you like my mother, don't you?" Xiao Lin Xi raised her head and looked at Jing Yu with a wary expression on her face.

Jing Yu withdrew his gaze from Cheng Meng, turned to look at Xiao Lin Xi, with a cold look in his eyes, "Little guy, do you know what liking is?"

After the words fell, Jing Yu stood up and walked towards Zhang Yun.

Xiao Linxi looked at the back of Jing Yu leaving, and pouted in displeasure, wanting to rob mother from father?You are 1 years too early, with this baby here, which goblin would dare to do something wrong?
Zhou Mei had been sitting next to Xiaolin Xi and Jing Yu's conversation. She heard the conversation between Lin Xi and Jing Yu. She raised her eyes to look in Jing Yu's direction, with a serious expression on her face. It's dangerous, beware,
Zhou Mei secretly wrote down Jing Yu.

On Zhang Yun's side, Jing Yu said hello and sat down, watching the performance of Limeng on the monitor with Zhang Yun.

"Ah Yu, how is it? Did the recording with Cheng Meng go well yesterday?" Zhang Yun greeted Jing Yu.

Jing Yu nodded, with a gentle smile on his lips in the past, "Smooth, no accidents, you can see the finished product this afternoon, and Director Zhang will give you his opinion after the audition."

Sitting on the other side of Zhang Yun, Ling Wangyu, who had been locked up at home for several days before sneaking out, was eating melon seeds leisurely, looking up at Jing Yu, "Hello, Jing Yu, I heard Director Zhang tell you about you."

Zhang Yun hurriedly introduced, "This is Ling Wangyu, the screenwriter of the crew."

Jing Yu smiled kindly at Ling Wangyu, "Hello, screenwriter Ling."

"Eat melon seeds?" Ling Wangyu reached out and handed over the melon seeds in his hand.

"No, thanks."

"I'm not flattering you. Your voice is really nice. Especially when you sing, you are melancholy. Before I saw you, I always thought you were a melancholy little prince. I didn't expect you to be a warm man next door." Ling Wangyu's familiar personality never stops talking wherever he goes.

"Hey, are you interested in participating in the reality show singer competition? My classmates and I are planning a variety show recently, but you know our students, famous singers don't like us, I believe you are a good person, help me Come on, go to the first episode and help me open my voice." Ling Wangyu looked at Jing Yu sincerely, blinking a pair of big eyes.

"Scriptwriter Ling was joking, with your Ling family's power, wouldn't it be easy to find a singer to favor your show?" Jing Yu laughed.

"Don't mention it, my family doesn't agree with me to do this business at all. When I was in college, my family had to force me to apply for management as my first choice. I changed my choice secretly later to be able to study my current major. They won't help me."

"Really? There is such a thing."

"Not only, but also..."

There was one person who was willing to listen, Ling Wangyu opened up the chatterbox and talked endlessly.

Zhang Yun sat between the two of them, and in the end he was dragged aside by Ling Wangyu abruptly.

Cheng Meng's role was over, and when he came here, he saw Jing Yan who was chatting with Ling Wangyu in full swing.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Cheng Meng frowned slightly, hesitated for a while and walked over, Zhang Yun wanted to talk about the content of the next filming.

Cheng Meng walked over and sat directly next to Zhang Yun, holding the script and said, "Director Zhang, which scene are you going to shoot next?"

Zhang Yun flipped through the script, and just about to talk about the next shooting plan, Ling Wangyu leaned over and asked, "Aunt...Xiao Mengmeng, I heard that you also participated in the ending song, but I didn't know My little aunt also knows music."

Ling Wangyu looked amazed.

"I learned a little bit when I was a kid."

When Cheng Yalan was a child, before such a thing happened, she hired many tutors to help her with her homework, among which music and dance were compulsory.

"That level is not just a little bit, I think she can make a record by herself." Jing Yu looked at Cheng Meng with a look of reminiscence between her eyebrows and eyes.

Cheng Meng lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a detached tone, "Mr. Jing really likes to joke. There seem to be quite a lot of shooting tasks today. Director Zhang, let's hurry up and talk about the content of the next shooting."

At the end of the sentence, Cheng Meng picked up the script with an attitude of starting to work seriously, Jing Yu just smiled faintly, turned to look at Ling Wangyu and said in a low voice, "I think Ameng is very suitable for you just now. The music program mentioned, I am not strong enough to support you alone, you can definitely consider adding A Meng, just relying on the ending song of me and A Meng, your show can be played before it is broadcast. Fire."

Ling Wangyu looked straight at Jing Yu, thought for a while, with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and gave Jing Yu a thumbs up, "This is a good idea, I will tell my classmates when I go back. .”

The next filming is still going on, but this time there is no part of Cheng Meng, Cheng Meng and Xiao Linxi sit together and watch.

Jing Yu came over with the juice, handed the juice to Cheng Meng and Xiao Linxi, and sat next to them.

"Ameng, if you accidentally alienate me because of yesterday's accident, I apologize to you."

Cheng Meng frowned, hesitated for a moment and took the juice in his hand, "I didn't alienate on purpose."

Just don't want to talk to him.

Jing Yu sighed slightly and said, "I know you have always been wary of me, it doesn't matter, if I were in your position, I would be wary too, in fact, I said that I like you and deliberately approached you because Ah Yi, when Ah Yi left, he said that I must take good care of you, but in fact, I am very sorry for him, and it took me so long to come to you."

After Jing Yu's words, Cheng Meng's expression was slightly startled, and then he looked at him with gradual astonishment, A Yi asked him to take care of her?
Jing Yu naturally saw Cheng Meng's surprise, and then said comfortingly, "Ayi's feelings for you... I just want to express his feelings for him, if you feel burdened If so, I will stay away from you in the future."

Cheng Meng raised her eyes to look at Jing Yu, seeing the complex expression between his brows and eyes, Cheng Meng couldn't say anything cruel, maybe she could really find the shadow of A Yi in Jing Yu's body.

"Sometimes you are indeed very similar to A Yi. Your expression when singing, your voice when speaking, and sometimes your back are somewhat similar to him."

Cheng Meng lowered her eyes to cover the complicated expression in her eyes.

A look of astonishment finally flashed in Jing Yu's eyes, and the hand holding Juice tightened slightly, "Really, maybe it's because he has been with him for a long time, and he got used to it before he knew it."

Cheng Meng pursed her lips, "Ah Yi..."

Xiao Lin Xi, who was sitting between the two of them, finally couldn't stand it any longer, stood up abruptly, sucked up the juice in his hand quickly, turned around and stuffed the juice bottle into Jing Yu's hand, "Thank you uncle for the juice, me and Mom is going to check the lines, goodbye."

After the words fell, Xiao Linxi pulled Cheng Meng and wanted to go to the lounge with him.

"I'll go first." Cheng Meng followed Xiao Linxi's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the two figures, one big and one small, the smile on Jing Yu's face slowly disappeared, and finally became cold.

Just wait, Fu Junfeng, I will take back the things you took away from me one by one.

The phone rang, Jing pre answered the call, it was Jennifer calling.

"Jing Yu, come here quickly."

Hearing Jennifer's anxious tone, Jing Yu frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Fake, damn Fu Junfeng messed up half of my business in China in less than a day. Come back and help me solve it right away."

Izai took a deep breath, looked up at the direction of the lounge, and said to Jennifer on the phone, "Okay, I'll go back now."

After finishing the sentence, Jing Yu hung up the phone and walked towards his car.

At this time, in the lounge, Cheng Meng saw Xiao Linxi's displeased face and pouting, and couldn't help rubbing his head, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Linxi snorted displeasedly, "That uncle just now is not a good person!"

Cheng Meng's brows could not help but twitch, "Why did Xixi say that?"

"Xixi doesn't like the way he looks at his mother!"

Seeing Xiao Linxi's cute appearance, Cheng Meng couldn't help but deepen the smile, pinched his little face and said, "Okay, let's check the lines now, and we will have a part in the scene later."

Xiao Linxi nodded reluctantly, "Okay, but Xixi just doesn't like that uncle, father is the best."

"Well, dad is the best." Reaching out to rub Xiao Lin Xi's head, Cheng Meng began to speak to him.

In the afternoon, Cheng Meng and Xiao Linxi's scenes ended soon, but Cheng Meng still had Cheng Meng's scenes at night. Cheng Meng asked Zhou Mei to take Xiao Linxi back first, and her scenes probably ended after ten o'clock in the evening.

In the evening, in Jing Yu's apartment, Jennifer walked back and forth in front of the French windows, with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Fake, why didn't you tell me in advance that Fu Junfeng has such a big influence, almost ruining half of my business."

Jennifer yelled at the well, her face was full of anger.

Jing Yu looked at the stack of documents in his hand, and the expression between his brows and eyes was also deep and terrifying, "I made a mistake, I didn't expect that in just a few years, he has almost mastered so much power, I underestimated him. "

Jennifer cursed a few times irritably, and said to Jing Yu with a face full of reproach, "If I had known, I would not have moved Sun Wencong. Who knew that mad dog Fu Junfeng would do this for an assistant!"

Jing Yu saw Jennifer's irritated look, and a trace of impatience flashed between his brows and eyes, "Calm down, okay? If someone you trust around you is killed by your opponent like this, won't you be angry?"

"Oh, co-author, you have already found out that Fu Junfeng would do this? Jing Yu, are you using me as a gunman?" Jennifer's face at this time was almost ferocious.

Looking at Jennifer's eyes narrowed slightly, Jing Yu looked a little cold, "Is this the time to hold someone accountable? If you don't implement countermeasures, all your business in China will be ruined!"

Listening to Jing Yu's words, Jennifer snorted coldly, turned her head and looked out of the window after landing, "If I have a way, why do I need you to come here?"

Jing Yan glanced at her, looked back at the stack of data in front of him, lit a cigarette, and blew out beautiful fireworks. He said in a deep voice, "Fu Junfeng must have offended a lot of people by doing such a big business over the years. People, you are now asking people to investigate people who have had problems with Fu Junfeng in the past few years, whether they are businessmen or people on the road, any one of them may be the cobbler who brought down Fu Junfeng."

Jennifer took a deep look at the well forecast, pondered for a while, and walked out in response.

After Jennifer left, Jing Yu got up and stood in front of the French windows, looking at the buildings in Zunyang City with a deep and terrifying look on his face.

Although he didn't want to admit it, after so many years, he still seemed to be inferior to Fu Junfeng.

In the evening, Cheng Meng continued to shoot in the studio. Every time he had a break, he would check his mobile phone, for fear of missing Fu Junfeng's call. I don't know if there was any progress in Sun Wencong's matter.

It’s just that there has been no news from Fu Junfeng. At around ten o’clock, Cheng Meng finished his work and returned to the hotel. Xiao Linxi was already asleep on the opposite side with Zhou Mei taking care of him, but when Cheng Meng pushed away from his room, there was no one in the room. There was no sign of Fu Junfeng, and he hadn't come back so late.

After taking a shower, Cheng Meng lay on the bed and looked at the phone, hesitating for a while before calling Fu Junfeng.

"Where? Are you still coming back today?"

Cheng Meng felt that her voice had never been so gentle.

"Mengmeng, go to bed first, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today." Fu Junfeng's voice was hoarse and exhausted, and Cheng Meng couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he heard it. He wanted to share the burden for him now.

"How about Sun Wencong?"

Fu Junfeng on the phone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Just now the police found a trace of a person on a deserted island, and now they have gone to confirm it, and there will be results soon."

Hearing this, Cheng Meng also breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry too much, it will be fine."

"Good, go to bed early."

"Well, don't be too tired."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Meng pressed the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, remembering to hope that the person on the desert island is Sun Wencong, and he will definitely come back safe and sound.

Early the next morning, Cheng Meng woke up and didn't see Fu Junfeng by her side, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it. She didn't have any role in the scene all day today, so she can rest today.

Cheng Meng originally planned to recite her lines in the hotel room, but Zhang Yun suddenly called and asked her to go to the set right now, and there were a few movements of hanging Wia that needed to be added again.

Cheng Meng handed Xiao Lin Xi over to Zhou Mei to take care of him and went to the crew.

Walking to Zhang Yun's side, Zhang Yun looked up at Cheng Meng and said, "Cheng Meng, a camera broke down yesterday, and several of your shots of hanging wire need to be re-shot."

"Okay, which shots? I'm going to prepare now."

"These few." Zhang Yun took the script and marked it a few times.

After Cheng Meng knew about it, he went to change clothes and get ready.

It's not difficult to press a few wire hanging movements. Cheng Meng put on the protective measures and communicated with the action guide, and then went directly to the shooting position.

Because there are only a few shots, there is no need for group performances. Cheng Meng only needs to hang the wire and pose for the camera.

When Wia reached the highest point, Cheng Meng held the Shuangyue knife and posed in the prescribed posture. After a few shots, Cheng Meng ended soon.

Zhang Yun made an OK gesture and shouted with the loudspeaker, "Okay, very good, Wia put it down slowly."

It wasn't until her feet touched the ground that Cheng Meng's sense of security returned to her heart, and the prop master took off the protective measures of the wire on her body.

Taking off the heavy protective gear, Cheng Meng handed the Shuangyue knife in his hand to the prop master next to him, and was about to walk towards Zhang Yun, but before he could take a step, he heard the murmur of Master Wia behind him Voice, "What's going on here? How did you take a bad protective gear? Fortunately, there was no accident!"

Hearing such a voice, Cheng Meng paused, turned around and looked at Master Wia, "What's wrong?"

The master's eyebrows and eyes were full of majesty. He was blaming his assistant. Hearing Cheng Meng's sudden words, he looked up at Cheng Meng with an embarrassed expression on his face, "My assistant is careless. You even brought over the protective gear that I still lost, fortunately it was you, Miss Cheng, if it was replaced by a male artist with a heavy weight, there would really be an accident."

The assistant next to him scratched his head, "But I just took a new one, and I checked it myself. Could it be that someone replaced it?"

(End of this chapter)