Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 120 I'm Depressed Right Now

Chapter 120 I'm Depressed Right Now
"Sister Wenwen, you... puff hahahaha..." The next 10 minutes of laughing was about to die, which was the evaluation from Liu Nanke.

"Sister Wenwen, to be honest, you still look good with your haircut before." Han Zhengyu smirked and tried not to hurt others, but Wen Yimo felt even more ashamed.

Even as elegant as Ji Wenyan, when he saw Wen Yimo at the hotel entrance at night, he couldn't help but froze for a second, and finally put his hand on her head and rubbed it for a long time.

"Director Ji...what are you doing..." Wen Yimo was a little surprised.

"Sorry, your hairstyle is so tempting to rub. My six-year-old niece also has this hairstyle." Ji Wenyan said with a smile.

Wen Yimo held her mouth shut and was about to complain, but when she raised her head, she seemed to have been struck by a huge lightning.

She saw... Gu Jianyan coming in through the door.

Wen Yimo subconsciously took a step back to keep a certain distance from Ji Wenyan.

She was sure that when Gu Jianyan came in, she saw the scene of Ji Wenyan rubbing her head, and at that time her eyes gave off a warning light.

"Director Ji." Gu Jianyan stepped forward, standing between Ji Wenyan and Wen Yimo as if he couldn't see Wen Yimo.

Ji Wenyan was surprised for a moment, because Gu Jianyan always called him by his name, could it be to show his respect in public?
But what happened to that smile on the corner of his mouth?It looks a little weird.

But despite the doubts in his heart, Ji Wenyan still gave a polite response: "Mr. Gu."

Wen Yimo is different from Ji Wenyan, she is so familiar with Gu Jianyan's smile, it's warning level is equivalent to Gu Jianyan saying the word 'very good' clearly.

Both mean to kill.

Wen Yimo was about to slip away silently, but before he could take a few steps, he heard Dave's voice: "Ma'am, Mr. Gu told you to wait for him at the back door on the left in the corridor."

Wen Yimo: "..." Dave, you are watching me die.

The facts also proved that Wen Yimo's guess was not wrong.

"Actually, I also think that this hairstyle really makes people have the urge to rub their heads." Gu Jianyan rarely showed an evil smile that he hadn't seen in 800 years.

At that time, Wen Yimo and Gu Jianyan were standing at the back door. Coincidentally, there was a utility room here. Gu Jianyan directly forced Wen Yimo into a corner, and then stretched out his hand...to grab Wen Yimo's head. Knead into a chicken coop.

Wen Yimo could feel that her hair was already knotted, but Gu Jianyan's hand was still on it to take revenge.

Wen Yimo: "...you are enough, really."

"Is it enough? I don't think so." As Gu Jianyan said, she even stretched out her other hand to continue messing with Wen Yimo's hair.

Wen Yimo finally couldn't bear it and stretched out his hand to stop her, with a tone full of resentment and accusation: "Gu Jianyan, when did you have such a bad taste?"

"Probably... free time." Gu Jianyan took Wen Yimo's hand, put it down little by little, and approached her: "I spend all day asking about my health, but you only have work in your eyes, and I feel like I'm just Like a child studying hard but not being encouraged, I am depressed now."

Wen Yimo looked at the wicked smile in Gu Jianyan's eyes that seemed to be playing a prank on a child, and complained, "I can't see that you are depressed at all."

"Oh, I can't see it, so I'll let you experience it." After Gu Jianyan finished speaking, he had already bent down and entangled Wen Yimo's lips. It was different from the delicate rubbing in the past. Today, his movements can be said to be rough, He even bit the corner of Wen Yimo's lips several times, as if punishing him.

"Don't...well, I have to meet them later." Wen Yimo tried hard to stop Gu Jianyan: "Or go back, um..."

But Gu Jianyan ignored Wen Yimo's protest at all, and directly caught her tongue when she was speaking, encroaching on her a little bit.

Wen Yimo was almost starved of oxygen by Gu Jianyan's domineering actions.

Just when she was already confused, Gu Jianyan suddenly let go of her, hugged her in her arms, and whispered in her ear with a smile: "Momo, your hair...is really ugly .”

The damage after the sweetness is absolutely devastating.

Wen Yimo finally received the last and biggest blow from this world.

Wen Yimo: "..."

Hair really can't be cut randomly.

Under the ambiguous and strange eyes of the waiter, Wen Yimo had the courage to enter the private room after asking for an ice pack to apply ice in the bathroom for a long time.At this time, the people have almost arrived.

Basically, there are some leading actors, important producers and investors, the director and a few agents, and there are about [-] people in the room.

There were two tables in total, and the other agents were all at the side table, but Wen Yimo was at the main table, she felt a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know if someone could do it or it was just a coincidence.

"I... I'll go over there." Wen Yimo said a little embarrassed.

But Ji Wenyan pushed her to the seat, and said: "It's okay, it's just a meal, and besides, you know most of the people at this table, so you don't need to meet outsiders."

Wen Yimo glanced at the table, Ji Wenyan was on the left, Han Zhengyu was on the right, Gu Jianyan was on the opposite side, Fujiwara Mochizuki was next to Gu Jianyan, including Wen Xinyan and Chen Jinfei, and the rest were some high-level and main officials. supporting role.

Ha ha, not all acquaintances.

Wen Yimo had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay. Fortunately, Wen Xinyan was far away from him, but unfortunately, Gu Jianyan's eyes collided as soon as she sat across from her.

In order to avoid being shot by the eyes, she had to pretend to be stupid and stared at her drink glass.

"In a while, the producer and the investor will probably have a good deal of bureaucratic talk. You don't need to worry about it, just eat your own food, or you will be hungry when they wait." Ji Wenyan leaned closer to Wen Yimo and said in a low voice. Carefully give a vaccination: "If there is any dish you want to eat, just tell me, and I will help you. In short, you can eat what you want to be happy."

"En." Wen Yimo agreed with a smile, looked up and Gu Jianyan stared at this side, Wen Yimo hurriedly loaded the wood again.

But from the corner of the eye, he was staring there, just in time to see Fujiwara Mochizuki smiling and talking to Gu Jianyan with his head turned sideways.

It's just that it's too far away and there's a bit of noise, so I can't hear the content clearly.

"How did you feel about last time?"

Gu Jianyan's expression was cloudy and uncertain, she glanced at Fujiwara Mochizuki, and said indifferently: "This is on the set."

"Okay, let's talk when we go back." Fujiwara Mochizuki was not at all frustrated by Gu Jianyan's indifferent attitude, and picked up the topic enthusiastically: "You don't like to attend this kind of event, why are you willing to move the golden body today?" , is it to see me?"

If Wen Yimo heard this sentence, he would definitely complain that this person is a bit congenitally narcissistic.

However, Wen Yimo had already given up peeping because she couldn't hear it after listening for a while, and turned to focus on the dishes on the table.

When Gu Jianyan saw that this girl was eating without changing color when other women were showing her so much attention, she instantly lost her mood.

Facing Fujiwara Mochizuki's words, she would usually answer tactfully, but now Gu Jianyan has no intention of taking care of other people's feelings.

"You think too much." Gu Jianyan said coldly.

Fujiwara Mochizuki was embarrassed, and smoothed things over by himself: "I'm just teasing you, why are you so serious. Of course I know that your work is the most important thing." Then he drank a drink and finally calmed down for a while.

There was also a witty person on the table, seeing that Ji Wenyan had an unusual relationship with this little manager, he hurriedly said with a smile: "Oh, I was a die-hard fan of "Ambilight" back then, so I never expected to be able to get along with him now." The original idol cooperation."

"Ambilight" was Han Zhengyu's first idol drama in which he became a leading actor, and it was also the pinnacle of his stardom before his decline.

I didn't expect anyone to mention it here.

Wen Yimo glanced at the person who was speaking, she was a pretty young looking girl, she was cute with a smile.

Wen Yimo felt that this face was a bit familiar, but he couldn't get the name. Just as he was wondering, he heard Ji Wenyan say in a low voice: "The third female in "Summer Light Year" is called Lu Xue."

Wen Yimo said kindly, a little surprised that Ji Wenyan knew his every move, subconsciously looked at Gu Jianyan, and saw him standing up suddenly.

Wen Yimo's heart skipped a beat, what did Gu Jianyan want to do? !

"Cough...I'm not used to sitting at the door." Gu Jianyan pretended to look at Han Zhengyu nonchalantly, and said, "Can I change seats?"

Han Zhengyu had a bad impression of Gu Jianyan, but he couldn't embarrass others at the dinner table.

At this time, someone said with great insight: "It's just right, our hero and heroine should sit together. Come on, Zhengyu, you can change."

The one who spoke had a bald head and was the assistant director of the play.

It seemed that he was taking the opportunity to please Gu Jianyan.After saying this, Han Zhengyu naturally had to change.

After a while, Wen Yimo completely became a sandwich biscuit.

Gu Jianyan seemed to be casually handling the cup and the high-level courtesies on the table, but in fact Wen Yimo was very helpless in accepting the dark aura that Gu Jianyan exuded.

When it's over, it will die section by section.

Wen Yimo thought so in her heart.

So he picked up the cup and wanted to drink something to calm his shock, but suddenly he felt something rub against his leg, and after a while, he rubbed again.

The second time, Wen Yimo felt whose shoe it should be, and it was the side of the high-heeled shoe.

Subconsciously scanning the table, she instantly saw Wen Xinyan, who was three seats away from her, glance at her uncomfortably, then lowered her head.

Wen Yimo wondered why Wen Xinyan, who is usually so pushy, didn't say anything at the dinner table today.

About 5 minutes later, she pretended to pick up something and lowered her head, and glanced under the table when others were not paying attention.Sure enough, she saw Wen Xinyan rubbing against someone's leg under the table with her feet up.

Pfft, no wonder she was so honest tonight, she didn't notice anything when she just took a look at herself, so her attention was focused on other places...

(End of this chapter)

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