Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 78

As if seeing Xia Moying's doubts, the man glanced coldly at Gong Liu, his handsome face showed no expression, and he frowned impatiently.

"people."

Ga?
people?
Xia Moying turned her head strangely to look at the expressionless Gong Liu, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely a few times.

That, shouldn't it be what I thought?

Without losing the opportunity, Gong Liu took a step forward and introduced himself to Xia Moying.

"Mister requests that Gong Liu must follow Madam, protect Madam, and teach Madam Kung Fu."

isn't it?
Xia Moying smiled wryly, and turned to look at Gong Muliang, with a begging look in her eyes.

"Can we have a discussion? For example, you remove a person? You also know that my current status is not suitable for bringing so many people to the set."

Somewhat helplessly, she stretched out her hand to rub her aching forehead, as long as she thought about what might happen on the set in the future, she would have a headache.

Two were already the limit, but the third one was sent unexpectedly, how could she digest it.

Xia Moying hadn't finished speaking, and Gong Muliang hadn't even opened his mouth, when Gong Liu's face gradually became angry, and he yelled at Xia Moying.

"How can those vulgar people on the set be compared with Mr.? You are Mr.'s future wife, and they are not worthy to lift your shoes."

Perhaps what Gong Liu said was true.But this really touched Xia Moying's Ni Lin.

Her complexion changed, her eyes were cold and stern, and an angry look flashed across her face, she coldly licked the corners of her lips at Gong Liu, and said mockingly.

"But before you speak, don't forget that I'm one of those vulgar people you're talking about."

Gong Liu was choked by her, and directly gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"you……"

Gong Muliang snorted coldly, stood on the spot and looked at Gong Liu coldly, before speaking coldly after a long time.

"Go back! Remember to accept the punishment."

If you commit the following crimes, you are guilty.

Thinking of the caning in the Law Enforcing Hall, Gong Liu couldn't help but shiver, his face turned blue and white alternately, his red lips were clenched tightly, and tears flickered in his eyes.

Xia Moying thought of what Gong Muliang said before, the so-called trigger was a whip soaked in salt water, just thinking about it made goose bumps all over her body, let alone hitting her body directly.

Her footsteps moved, and she spoke uncomfortably.

"Otherwise, forget it this time!"

Hearing this, Gong Liu suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he jumped up from the spot,

"Who wants you to pretend to be kind? If it weren't for you, would I be like this?"

Xia Moying sighed slightly and shook her head helplessly.

Forget it, sometimes it's hard to be a good person!

She rubbed the center of her brows wearily, looked at Gong Muliang firmly, and spoke firmly, even with a hint of undeniable courage.

"Two, I accept. Three, you take away."

Gong Muliang finally compromised.

Gong Er and Gong San, who were following behind, looked at each other, and there was a look of astonishment in their eyes.

Their husbands have already decided on things, and it is good that someone can change them.

And when Xia Moying saw the two little girls sent by Gong Muliang the next day, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, he kept his word.

There was a problem with the original plan, and Xia Moying had to leave a few hours early, and even the company had already booked the ticket.

It was too late to say goodbye to Gong Muliang, Xia Moying only made a short phone call, and left directly with Le Wuyou on the flight booked by the company.

The little girl that Gong Muliang sent to follow her was sent off on the originally planned flight.

The two got off the plane and rushed directly to the hotel that the crew had booked first.But when Xia Moying and Le Wuyou arrived there, they were shocked to see the crumbling hotel in front of them.

"This, shouldn't it be a dangerous building?"

Xia Moying looked up at the place that was even swaying in the wind, her pupils shrank, she swallowed hard, and said dryly.

There was no smile on her porcelain-white pretty face.

The environment here is not even as good as the prison in the previous life.

Le Wuyou's face was livid, and he didn't even enter the door. Without a word, he dragged Xia Moying and rushed towards the crew's seat.

He was in a hurry, gnashing his teeth, as if he was looking for someone to provoke trouble.

"Well, sister Le, don't worry, they may have made a mistake."

Xia Moying covered her little heart and spoke tremblingly.

Le Wuyou stopped in his tracks, snorted coldly, looked at Xia Moying disdainfully with a livid face, and felt a little helpless about his misfortune and anger.

"Wrong? Who are they? How could they be wrong? Even if your role this time is not one of the protagonists, at least we are also characters, right? What does it mean to assign you such a house? Insult! This is A naked insult!"

Le Wuyou put his hands on his hips and kept circling in circles, looking particularly irritable.

Xia Moying frowned and smiled bitterly.

Of course she knew very well in her heart that this was a blatant act of making things difficult.But after all, now is not the time to speak out, she doesn't believe that Ou Luming can be so indifferent when he learns about this matter?

His adoptive mother can hold it in his hand.

If you are not careful...

Therefore, the harder those people suppress them now, the more they will benefit the most in the end.

"Sister Le, otherwise we won't..."

Le Wuyou stopped, her bloodthirsty eyes fixed on Xia Moying.She stretched out her index finger and poked Xia Moying's head fiercely, with a look of resentment.

"You say you, people are bullying you, but you don't move at all. It's clear that you are slapping people in the face, right? But you can afford to lose this face, but I can't afford to lose it!"

Le Wuyou stomped her feet anxiously, her voice was sharp and piercing.

Xia Moying had no choice but to nod in resignation.

"Okay, if you insist, Sister Le, then we'll go there."

Le Wuyou took a deep look at her, and realized that Xia Moying was not joking, so he gave her a look of "you are sensible", and dragged her away.

"Where is your drama director? Where's the production producer? Where is it? Find it for me!"

Le Wuyou dashed into the crew with a golden knife.

At this time, the crew has not started filming, mainly to prepare some things that will be used tomorrow.In the chaotic environment, Le Wuyou's roar was quickly submerged in it, without even splashing water.

The drama manager who was caught by Le Wuyou frowned, looked at Le Wuyou disdainfully, then turned his head to look at Xia Moying, couldn't help but smile ambiguously, and squeezed his eyes.

"Hey, you also want to come and walk through the back door, and you are a cameo, right? But don't you know the market?"

He tilted his head, rubbing his thumb and index finger constantly, with a smile on his face that was sure to win.

Xia Moying sneered, stretched out her hand and knocked off the man's hand unceremoniously, snorted coldly, looked at the man's suddenly changing face, put her hands around her mouth to form a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly road.

"Where's the show director? Where's the life producer?"

With just one voice, everyone's eyes turned to this side.

Xia Moying hurriedly took a step back, lowered her eyes and hid behind Le Wuyou, pursing her lips and snickering.

If you're not an idol, you must be a bit of an idol, right?So the person who yelled just now must not be me!
Le Wuyou also guessed Xia Moying's little thoughts, reached out and pinched her back, and then looked around coldly.

"Where is the person? Could it be that such a large crew has no production director for such a small producer?"

"who are you?"

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walked out of the crowd, squinting at Le Wuyou, frowning.

The face is familiar, but I just can't remember it.

Then she looked at the innocent girl behind her, with a pair of generous white shoes on her feet, simple blue jeans wrapped around her two slender legs, a simple white T-shirt on her upper body, and long and straight black hair. Simply tied into a ponytail scattered behind the back.

The little oval face has no makeup applied, and a pair of huge black super glasses are hanging, covering half of the face.The delicate chin is slightly raised, she is a proud girl, and the delicate collarbone under the slender neck is more like a work of art, attracting everyone's attention.And there is just a simple collarbone chain hanging on it.

Crossing people out of the unspoken rules in his heart, Wu's drama manager frowned so much that he could pinch a fly to death.

"This is the shooting location. If nothing happens, you'd better not appear here."

Le Wuyou snorted coldly, but knew the rules of this industry, so he just spoke with a stinky face.

"Find a place to talk?"

The man agreed for a moment.

Taking him to a hidden place, before he could ask, Le Wuyou had already said a lot.

He frowned, took a look at the things he had sent out from the producer of his previous life, and then looked at Xia Moying who was wearing glasses suspiciously.

"You are Xia Moying?"

Xia Moying took off her glasses, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Of course it's me, the one who lives in that slum."

The meaning of ridicule is full.

Wu's drama manager was also angry.This obviously has nothing to do with me, does it?Who knows who they messed with?How dare they expose their face so blatantly?

With a sneer, he reached out and opened the printed A4 paper in his hand.

"We booked too late during the peak shooting period. It's good that we didn't let you live in tents. Even the female number one and the female number two live in a three-star hotel, let alone you?"

Le Wuyou's emotions instantly became agitated, and his voice couldn't help but increase a lot.

"They live in three-star hotels, but we don't even have a hotel. We might as well live in tents! It's a dilapidated building."

From the beginning to the end, what she wanted was not a place to live, but a face that had been slapped.

"Hmph, dilapidated house? If you don't want to live in it, hurry up and leave now. Many people are eager to live in it!"

The man waved at them angrily like chasing flies, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Hey, what kind of dangerous house is it? Are there any dangerous houses around here?"

(End of this chapter)