Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 100 Congratulations on your engagement
Pulling his thoughts back from the distant memory, Fu Heng looked at her frowning little face, and said in a seductive voice, "Haven't you seen it, have you seen it and forgot!"

"Very likely!" Chu Ci nodded in agreement.

Yicheng No. [-] Middle School is so big and has so many students. When she was in junior high school, Fu Heng was already in high school.

So there is still a great possibility of forgetting after meeting.

Fu Heng snorted lightly, but did not speak.

Chu Ci thought that he would get angry after saying a few words, and hurriedly smiled like a dog: "Although I haven't seen a real person, I still know your great name."

She flattered her guilty conscience: "The record holder in school history, the eternal No.1 high jump, right?"

Fu Heng snorted coldly: "That's not me, it's Mu Xiuchen."

He is clearly the record holder for the number one long-distance running.

"Oh, that's it!" Chu Ci felt that she had really patted the horse's leg this time.

So she quickly smoothed her hair, and smiled: "It's been so long, I have forgotten."

She touched Fu Heng's slender and strong arm: "But you have so many advantages, it doesn't matter if I misremembered one!"

"My strengths?" Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

"Handsome, rich, and in good shape."

Chu Ci thought about it, but she couldn't say that he was gentle and considerate against her will. Although sometimes she heard gentle and considerate, but how should I put it, his gentleness might just be short-lived.

"These are superficial, and what else!"

And ah?
Chu Ci didn't know what to say for a long time, and finally she said weakly: "Does physical strength count?"

Fu Heng: "..."

Then Chu Ci really had to taste what real physical strength is.

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What happened at Century Center that day was just a small episode in life.

Chu Ci didn't take it very seriously, but unexpectedly, when she came to the magazine, she saw that girl again.

In fact, I didn't meet the real person, but I just saw her interview materials from the deputy editor.

Recently, "Rely" is going to sign a group of new young models, and it happens that Yu Wanwan is also in it.

Chu Ci pulled out the thin resume.

Yu Wanwan, 20 years old, a third-year student at the Academy of Film and Television.

Her ID photo is very beautiful, with long hair and a soft smile.

Chu Ci frowned, stuffed the resume back, and asked the editor beside him calmly: "Does the interview start in the afternoon?"

"Yes, it starts at three o'clock."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci went to the interview room and saw that the queue had already started.

This time, the students who came here were all students from the Communication University or the School of Film and Television, and all of them were young and beautiful.

Chu Ci looked at them and suddenly felt that it was nice to be young.

Yu Wanwan is number seven.

From the first moment she came in, Chu Ci's eyes fell on its face.

Obviously, Yu Wanwan also saw Chu Ci.

At that moment, countless complicated expressions appeared on Yu Wanwan's face, including embarrassment, embarrassment, and remorse.

If one day you find out that the person you are arguing with in the mall happens to be your interviewer or your boss, what will you think?
At this moment, Yu Wanwan only felt that she had met a ghost.

Chu Ci glanced at her lightly, and did not deliberately make things difficult.

She scored according to her inner thoughts, and handed the form to the editor-in-chief.

It's just that when the first half of the interview was over and she walked out of the interview hall, she was stopped by someone.

Chu Ci took a closer look, and it turned out to be Yu Wanwan.

She smiled: "Is there anything?"

Yu Wanwan bit her lip.There seemed to be a little unwillingness in the voice: "Are you the interviewer this time?"

Chu Ci smiled lightly: "Well, didn't you see it all?"

Sure enough, it was still for this matter!
"Then what happened at the mall last time?"

"Oh, that thing, I remembered it as soon as you said it!"

Yu Wanwan: "..."

Finally, she gritted her teeth: "I hope you can be fair and just, and don't wear small shoes for others casually."

Chu Ci thought this girl was really interesting.

I don't know how such an arrogant person exists in the world.

"I know this well, I don't need you to remind me."

Yu Wanwan looked at her and wanted to say something, but Chu Ci had already gently pushed her away, "Okay, I'm going to work."

When the interview was over, Chu Ci was called to the office by the editor-in-chief to sort out the results of the interview.

As soon as she arrived at the editor-in-chief's office, Chu Ci found that the director of marketing operations was also there, talking to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief nodded, pressed his brows together, "I know how to do it."

After the director left, Chu Ci walked over and asked, "Editor-in-Chief, has the interview result come out?"

The editor-in-chief nodded, and handed the paper to Chu Ci: "The list is here, and you are responsible for sending them the signing information."

Chu Ci flipped through the list, took a look and found that Yu Wanwan's name was on the first page.

She pursed her lips and asked, "Is this Yu Wanwan the highest score?"

According to her memory, Yu Wanwan did not perform particularly well in the interview.

"No!" The editor-in-chief bluntly said, "The score is in the middle, and the overall strength is not bad."

After saying this, she didn't say much.

She didn't ask much about the reason, and she could guess the reason.

Probably there is someone behind the scenes, and the matchmaking is indispensable.

That day her boyfriend looked like he was a rich second generation guy.

It is not uncommon to go through the back door at work.

For example, last time she got Fu Heng's exclusive interview through the back door. She is not a white lotus that emerges from the mud, so she turned a blind eye to some things.

Chu Ci took the list and returned to her seat, and began to send emails to the newcomers who were about to sign the contract according to the contact information, informing them to sign the contract next week.

Seeing Yu Wanwan's face on the resume, Chu Ci somehow thought of Lu Xiang.

The news of Lu Xiang and Mu Xiuchen's engagement has been confirmed.

From the gossip that was speculative at the beginning, to now the person involved admits it himself.

At the press conference of the Mu Group this morning, Mu Xiuchen personally attended the press conference and admitted the news himself.

At the same time, the official Weibo of Mu's Group and the official Weibo of Huanya Entertainment released this news at the same time.

At the same time, warm Weibo also exploded.

Enthusiastic fans left messages to feel sorry for the goddess.

The inexplicable relationship between Goddess Wenxin and Young Master Mu finally ended with Mu Xiuchen's engagement.

As for the other protagonist of this matter, Lu's Daughter, since everyone has never seen her in person, it is hard to guess.

However, netizens with good deeds expressed their curiosity about what the daughter of the Lu family looks like, whether she is as beautiful as a fairy, and they just compared Goddess Wen.

Some netizens broke the news on the forum about Lu Xiang's photo, but soon the post was locked, and the photo was not released.

Therefore, what kind of person Lu's daughter is is really an extremely mysterious existence.

Probably second only to the legendary Mrs. Fu.

Wen Xin was still filming in other places at this time, when she returned to the hotel, her manager handed her a cup of coffee, and then whispered: "Today, Young Master Mu himself admitted that he is going to be engaged to the daughter of the Lu family."

"..."

The signal on the set here is not good, plus Wen Xin was very tired from filming, she fell asleep as soon as she got back to the hotel, and basically seldom opened social software to check the news.

Her hand trembled, the cup tilted, and the full cup of hot coffee spilled on the back of her hand.

The pain at that moment made Wen Xin frowned deeply, she couldn't help shaking her hands, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

What is a bolt from the blue.

That's probably what she's facing now.

She had heard gossip before, but she always thought that it was just the media's speculation, or that Lu Xiang bought the gossip from the media.

Never thought that Mu Xiuchen would admit it himself.

The manager hurried over and grabbed Wen Xin's hand: "Xin Xin, are you getting burned? Why are you so careless?"

Wen Xin glanced at the back of her hand, the pain on the back of her hand at this moment was not as good as the sadness in her heart, as if something she owned that she had never cared about was suddenly taken away by others, and it would no longer be her own.

She shook her head: "I'm fine, what you just said is true?"

The agent nodded: "Both Mu's Group and Uniasia Entertainment's official Weibo have posted this news, it should be true."

Wen Xin slumped down on the chair, and pressed her brows together: "I see."

The manager hurriedly found the ointment for the burn, and carefully applied it on her hands: "Do you want to call Master Mu and ask for clarification?"

"Ask what?" Wenxin smiled softly: "Is he getting engaged?"

I still asked him why he chose Lu Xiang in the end.

Feeling irritable and her hands were scalded, Wen Xin raised her eyebrows: "Take it easy, it hurts like hell."

The manager dared not say a word even if he was obedient.

The night breeze was a bit chilly, and Wen Xin sat on the chair and frowned for a long time, thinking about it for a long time, finally she took out her mobile phone and called Mu Xiuchen.

I don't know what it feels like in my heart, but when I think of the little things that have happened in the past ten years of acquaintance, I suddenly feel a sense of emptiness.

Is it probably called feeling lost?
Mu Xiuchen sat on the 27th floor of the Mu's Building, watching the night outside the window.

He picked up the phone with a hoarse voice: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Congratulations, you're getting engaged!" With a warm voice, she was trying her best to suppress her emotions and not let herself collapse: "Why didn't you tell me in advance!"

"I thought you should know." Mu Xiuchen responded, "I have already sent you an invitation."

sent an invitation?

There was a cold smile on the corner of Wenxin's lips: "When will you get engaged?"

"next Tuesday."

"Okay, I will ask for leave from the crew to attend your engagement banquet."

The warm tone has always been flat, but only she herself understands how much effort and restraint it takes to say those words.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xin just sat on the balcony in the night breeze, and suddenly remembered the scene when she met Mu Xiuchen for the first time more than ten years ago.

(End of this chapter)