Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 32 Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills
Gu Junyi's eyes opened suddenly, and his complexion changed even more suddenly, staring at Xia Moying with a black face.

"Xia Moying, don't go too far!"

too much?what is that?
Xia Moying smiled leisurely, blinked her wet eyes innocently, pouted her mouth coquettishly,

"Brother Gu, where is he going too far? It's obvious that Brother Gu is going too far. He just ignored me before."

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers to poke Chu Jingsa's arm, his bright eyes were full of sarcasm.

Gu Junyi was taken aback. He still couldn't accept the other party's face-changing behavior as quickly as turning the pages of a book. He frowned and was about to speak, but found that the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside at some point. Sister Ye walked around anxiously. step in.

"There's no time. It's not that I won't give you time to chat, the director is already urging you."

The words that Gu Junyi wanted to blurt out were choked into his throat, like a fishbone stuck, unable to go up or down.

He pursed his lips, sat back with a cold face, and let his makeup artist quickly apply it on his face.

Sister Ye glanced at Gu Junyi contemptuously, expressing her indignation for Xia Moying in her heart.

She has been working in this industry for at least ten years. What kind of person has she not seen?With Xia Moying's appearance and talent, she will definitely be a leader in this industry within a few years.

Although Gu Junyi is now at the level of a heavenly king, it is still unknown what will happen in the future.

There are many people in this circle who fall from a height and are smashed to pieces.

"Sister Ye, why do you want to change the shooting scene today? Didn't you say yesterday that you were filming a rival scene between Brother Mu and me?"

Sister Ye snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at Gu Junyi angrily, and spoke.

"Who knows? Maybe Director Gong couldn't think about it today!"

It's just that the disdainful eyes looked at the man next to him, and he sneered in his heart.

Gu Junyi actually didn't hinder her that much, but she just couldn't like this man, and felt rejection from the bottom of her heart.

Gu Junyi frowned, not because of Sister Ye's attitude, but because of the phrase "Brother Mu" that Xia Moying said.

At first, I thought it was Xia Moying who disgusted him by saying it, but I didn't expect that she would call that man like passer-by A brother?
Tsk tsk, really shameless, don't you have any sense of shame?

There was a trace of anger in his heart for no reason, he snorted coldly, and looked at Xia Moying with disdain.

"Tsk, the shout is really kind! If others don't know, they will think he is your man."

Xia Moying suddenly widened her eyes, and looked at Gu Junyi with a smile.

"Brother Gu, are you jealous?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled with bright eyes, and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't worry, I only like yours. If you don't like it, I'll call him by his name next time, okay?"

With a soft-spoken and nephrite appearance, Sister Ye behind her felt heartbroken and her lungs ached.

Why is this silly girl so...

She sighed helplessly.

"Xiaoying, sit down, don't look around, or the makeup you draw will not be beautiful!"

Xia Moying's dark eyes blinked twice, her face was covered with a layer of blush, she glanced at Sister Ye a little shyly, stuck out her tongue, and coquettishly pulled her arm to act coquettishly.

"Sister Ye is the best in craftsmanship, she will definitely not turn me into an ugly monster."

The man next to Xia Moying, who is making a pose, is so wrinkled that he can kill a fly every day. Is she really acting like this, or is she just pretending?

But if it is pretending, how can there be no flaws?
Is she still the silly white sweet girl with empty appearance and cotton inside?

The original doubts once again began to take root in my heart.

If Xia Moying knew the other party's thoughts, she would be overjoyed.

In the previous life in the prison, through the small TV screen, she watched Gu Junyi and the others radiant, watched every move on the TV, she deliberately imitated in her spare time, and followed the inmates to learn opera and walk, but after returning in this life, she Every night, I have to practice hard in front of the mirror for an hour or two, trying to make my characters come alive.

Therefore, now she can act coquettishly and foolishly in front of other people without pressure, pretending to be innocent, and slowly calculating.

First get rid of the silly, white and sweet label on yourself, then slowly move up, and finally, you must hit those who have hurt you in the past life with one blow.

"You, you! You just figured it out, and I can't do anything to you."

Sister Ye reached out and nodded Xia Moying's head fiercely, and spoke angrily, but the voice was full of pampering.

Gu Junyi couldn't bear to look any longer, and after learning that his makeup was done, he left the dressing room directly.

"Xiaoying, do you really like Gu Junyi that much? Otherwise, would Sister Ye introduce you to some young talents?"

Sister Ye tentatively opened her mouth.

The little girl has a single mind, she is worried that something will happen to the little guy like this.

I heard that Gu Junyi is also ruthless and cold, don't let anything happen in the future.

Xia Moying shook her head firmly.

"Sister Ye, brother Gu is fine!"

Sister Ye was at a loss for words, and directly expressed silence to Xia Moying, speechless.

He finally understood that this single-minded girl was terminally ill and there was no cure for it.

"In the process of communicating with patients, have you heard of places that the other party likes more, or places that are of great significance to her?"

The man in the police uniform asked in a deep voice.

The breeze rolled up the pale curtains through the window, adding a bit of paleness to the whole ward.

The police's question made the doctor and Mu Shi look at each other and shook their heads.

The little girl doesn't like to talk very much, and the only person who can have a good relationship with her should be her attending doctor.

So, all eyes turned to the man, only to see that the man pursed his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and spoke dryly.

"She once complained to me that it was too painful to undergo chemotherapy, and she even wanted to die just like that, and it would be over once and for all, so..."

So, will she leave the hospital and take the initiative to seek death?

He didn't finish this sentence, but the second half of the sentence spontaneously floated up in everyone's mind strangely.

The policeman frowned, lowered his jaw slightly, and waved his hand towards them a few times.

"Okay, you go to work first, if there is anything that needs investigation and evidence collection, I will take the initiative to contact you."

After everyone left the ward, he put on white gloves and began to look through the things in the ward, trying to find some evidence.

Opening the drawer, there was a notebook neatly placed inside, and an empty bottle with a very delicate and beautiful shape on it.

He picked it up and studied it carefully, and the fresh and elegant lavender scent hit his nostrils.He frowned, he didn't expect the little girl to like the smell of lavender.

But it was precisely because of this that he was even more sure that she would not end up in a dead end.

Open the notebook, and draw various lavender flowers with pencils on the white paper, blooming in the sun, as if those flowers and plants are rooted in the notebook.

The door of the ward was opened, and the police turned their heads vigilantly. They were a little surprised when they saw the attending doctor standing at the door, who was somewhat cramped.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

He gently closed the notebook in his hand, his calm eyes were calm, he looked at the other party expressionlessly, and asked.

"The notebook in your hand belongs to her."

The attending doctor put his hands in his pockets, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and there was still some nostalgia and pain in his eyes.

"This is her favorite flower. If she is in pain every day, she will take out the notebook and draw it like this with a difficult stroke! In fact, she should be so painful that she can't hold the pen."

The policeman raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and pinched the notebook fiercely with his fingers.

"You said, she likes lavender?"

The attending physician nodded, recalling the scene when the two were together, the expressions on their faces became more gentle.

"Yes! She always said that she really wanted to go to France."

As soon as the words fell, the policeman pushed the person away without saying a word, and ran out in big strides.

The flower language of lavender - waiting for love.

And lavender itself has another unknown flower language - as long as you breathe hard, you can see miracles.

little girl she...

Sitting in the car, the policeman's expression changed again and again, but it was undeniable that he already had sincere admiration for this little girl who persisted to the end.

"Card!"

The director yelled a card.

Everyone came back to their senses, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit of envy and jealousy towards the expressionless Gu Junyi in the crowd.

Why is he so handsome while acting so well?

Mu Lei walked over in a white coat, looked at Gu Junyi with complicated eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.In the seemingly hearty scenes just now, this man pressed himself under his feet from beginning to end.

He has changed from the male No. [-] to a passer-by.

Director Gong turned a blind eye to this.

And Xia Moying looked at Gu Junyi with a more complicated expression.

Without her own interference, she could find that in these consecutive scenes, Gu Junyi used his words, deeds, and actions to interpret the change of the policeman's mentality.

He played this person alive!
When the camera was on him, it seemed that he was really a public servant in police uniform who could throw his head and blood for the people.

This time, she had to admit that this man was very strong, and the title of Heavenly King was not for nothing.

The fighting spirit in her glass-like eyes stared fixedly at the indifferent and fearless man with her bright eyes, and the hatred in her heart became more and more intense.

"One day, you too will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

Suddenly, such a sentence came from behind.

Xia Moying's body was stiff, and it took a long time before she changed her mood. She squinted at the woman behind her and smiled broadly.

"Sister Ye, I also think that I will."

Gu Junyi, who heard these words not far away, pulled the corners of his lips coldly, and looked at Xia Moying's expression, full of malice.

As long as she deletes those photos, he will have thousands of ways to prevent her from living or dying!

Wanting to stand shoulder to shoulder with myself is simply a dream!

(End of this chapter)