Dear Husband's So Wild

Tang Wan's throat was astringent. He wanted to open his mouth again, but he felt speechless.

The scarf in the fireplace has been burned clean, and there is not even a trace left. Tang Wan is very uncomfortable. A good scarf is gone.

It seems that some things are growing and spreading invisibly. Bo Jingan and her, even if everyone tries to solve and repair them afterwards, the invisible cracks are still expanding and deepening bit by bit.

The villa was quiet and terrible. Just as the atmosphere was about to drop to a freezing point, who rang the doorbell of the villa suddenly.

Tang Wan didn't want to face Bo Jing'an again. He turned and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, Tang Wan saw haini standing outside the door, a little anxious.

"Sister haini, what's up?" Tang Wan looked at haini suspiciously and asked.

"I'm looking for Jing An..."

Haini then raised her feet and crossed Tang Wan and hurriedly entered the living room and came to Bo Jing'an. Haini said, "do you remember that you once went to the bar to see the actors who played with you? At that time, there was a 'princess' in the bar who tampered with you, and then you gave money to send people away."

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"It seems that someone took a picture at that time. Now the picture has somehow spread to China, and it has been reported by all major domestic media. All your fans on the Internet are crazy. I have asked the public relations of domestic companies to refute the rumor, but it doesn't seem to be of any use," Henny explained.

Bo Jingan's peach blossom eyes sank slightly, and the cold front flashed by, "can you find out who revealed the picture?"

"No," Henny shook her head "There were too many people in the bar that day, and it was possible for anyone to take pictures. It was even more unclear who was in the hands of the major domestic media. The problem now is that the angle of the photo capture is very ambiguous. People who don't know the truth will think you are really the kind of promiscuous people. These are just the tip of the iceberg. After the photos come out, the famous models or actresses you used to date, Now everyone has jumped out and accused you of making a fuss about guns. In short, there has been a riot in China. "

"Hua Xin asked for a gun?" Bo Jing'an sneered. "It was those women who kept pestering me. I just said a few more words with them and ate a few meals. I didn't even touch them. The wall fell and everyone pushed. These women really grasp the opportunity..."

"Do you remember the woman who gave you medicine in the restaurant last time?" haini thought, gnashing her teeth and said again: "she attacked the most ruthlessly. She turned out all your previous chat information and posted it on the Internet. She claimed that she was a victim. It was a fresh and harmless white lotus. Ironically, many netizens supported her."

Listening to haini's words, Bo Jingan's cold arc at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious. He said calmly: "nothing. In the entertainment circle for so long, people who were still popular the day before yesterday may be scolded worthless the day after tomorrow. I've seen too many of these. It's certainly impossible to rely on public relations alone. It's not so easy to solve this matter..."

Haini nodded thoughtfully, "yes, that's why I came to you. In short, don't go back in China. Recently, the wind is tight, and many media in Los Angeles are staring at you. I think you'd better go back to the film studio first, even if the film has been made almost, and the rest will wait until the wind is not so prosperous."

Bo Jing'an's eyes were deep and he said, "it's OK to go back to the film set, but you have to take her with me -"

With that, Bo Jing'an turned his eyes and looked at Tang Wan. Tang Wan had been standing silently listening to the dialogue between Bo Jing'an and haini. At this time, seeing Bo Jing'an looking over, her heart sank.

"OK, you can take anyone you want, but I have to remind you that many people may stare at you recently, so you should be careful no matter what you do, you know?"

With a light hum, Bo Jingan nodded to show that he understood.

After saying this, haini left the villa. Not long after haini left, Tang Wan only heard Bo Jingan say to himself, "clean up your things and we'll go to the film studio right away."

Tang Wan is not a sensible person. He knows that Bo Jing'an is full of gossip. Now he needs to avoid the limelight. Anyway, this is not the time to make trouble with him.

After saying good, Tang Wan went upstairs to pack his things.

There were not many things, so it took four or five minutes to finish it. When carrying things downstairs, Tang Wan found that Bo Jingan was not in the living room. She went out to have a look. She found that he had already driven out of the garage and stopped at the door to wait for her.

Mou Guang glanced at the villa next to Gu Zeyan. He was in a complex mood. His eyes were restrained. After all, he still carried things into Bo Jingan's car.

Bo Jingan started the car and increased the accelerator. The car quickly ran out of place and disappeared in front of the villa in the twinkling of an eye.

……

Standing in the living room of the villa, Ling Feng pulled the window leaves and looked at Bo Jingan carrying Tang Wan's rapidly disappearing car. When the car condensed into a black spot in his sight, he turned his head and said to Gu Zeyan sitting on the sofa, "do you guess they went to the airport or somewhere else?"

"There has been a great uproar in China. Bo Jingan knows himself well. He won't automatically hit the muzzle of the gun, so he won't take Tang Wan to the airport." speaking of this, Gu Zeyan frowned. "I remember that the main reason why he came to Los Angeles is because of his work. Go and find out what movies he is making recently, and transfer the address of the film studio to me..."

"I'll check again?" Ling Feng pointed to himself.

"What?"

"Oh, nothing -" Ling Feng pulled at the corner of his mouth and said, "it's the one who ran around recently, you know, this..."

Before Lingfeng finished, Gu Zeyan directly interrupted him, "after returning home, I put some sports cars in the basement. You can choose any one."

As soon as he heard about sports cars, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. In the past, he had no special hobbies except beauty and sports cars, but now with Nannan, his only hobby is sports cars.

"Seriously, don't go back?" Ling Feng looked at Gu Zeyan sincerely.

"Yes."

At the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng turned to look at the kitchen and shouted, "stutter, don't be busy, we have something to do..."

Nannan, who was busy in the kitchen, was puzzled when she heard Ling Feng's cry. She was about to lift the lid of the cooked spareribs soup. She didn't want to be scalded by the lid and gave a strange scream.

……

Tang Wan has been to the film studio in Los Angeles about three or four times. This is a large venue built indoors. All the interior scenes needed in the film are completed here.

As soon as Tang Wan and Bo Jing'an entered the venue, they saw what the director was communicating with the special effects engineer. Then Bo Jing'an shouted to the director, walked over and joined the communication with a slight smile.

When Bo Jingan was on the set, he was always gentle and amiable and would not lose his temper at will. Tang Wan didn't know that as an actor, his professional quality required him to do so, or once he stepped into the entertainment industry, there could be no negative news.

She smiled at the corners of her mouth and Bo Jingan, who talked with the director and the special effects artist about the wind, only felt that he was pretending, and it was the kind of camouflage she had to do.

Perhaps, there are many unknown areas in his heart, and she just regards him as a benefactor and tries her best to repay the warmth he brought to her six months ago. She thinks that there should be a better person around him to care for him and take care of him, and even go into the unknown area in his heart. As for her, she will only make him angry.

With this in mind, Tang Wan unconsciously fell into a trance. After Bo Jing'an and the director talked with the special effects artist, Tang Wan took back his thoughts and came back to his senses.

"I'll make up some scenes later. If you're tired, go to the dressing room to have a rest. If you're bored, take your iPad and surf the Internet. Don't run around, huh?" Bo Jingan explained to Tang Wan. His voice is light and pleasant. It's like the scene when he threw her scarf into the fireplace in the morning is an illusion that doesn't exist. He is still the one who is very good to her and often comforts her.

"OK." Tang Wan paused for a few seconds, coagulated his face, and finally answered.

It's said to make up a few scenes, but if you feel right about filming, you may be able to do it in less than an hour. If you feel wrong, it's useless to shoot for a day. It's obvious that Bo Jingan is not in a state today.

As Bo Jing'an's assistant, Tang Wan didn't rest. He didn't mean to run to rest, so she followed Bo Jing'an all morning and gave him a hand to polish and make-up.

At noon, the director called for a rest.

The crew usually have lunch boxes at noon, but now the film is over, so the crew doesn't provide lunch boxes anymore.

Tang Wan just thought about whether he was going to go outside to order food for Bo Jing'an, and his mobile phone rang.

"Hello, sister Henny."

"I bought lunch. Just outside the set, I can't take it alone. Come and help me."

"OK, I'll be right there."

After hanging up, Tang Wan only listened to Bo Jingan ask her, "is it sister haini?"

"Well, she bought lunch. She can't take it alone. Let me go and help."

"Then go."

"OK."

Then Tang Wan trotted out of the set.

Outside the set, haini's car stopped there and Tang Wan saw it at a glance.

In front of the car, Tang Wan looked at haini with lunch in both hands and said, "sister haini, what else do you need me to do?"

"I'll take these first. Just take out the lunch in the back seat and carry it into the set. Remember to close the door later."

"Well, good."

Tang Wan answered and looked at haini, turning to the set with lunch in her hand. He took back his eyes. Tang Wan turned into the back of the car and took out the rest of the lunch. However, when she just got out of the car, she grabbed her wrist from behind with one hand. With a slight force, that hand pulled her to the back of the car.

His back was close to the rear cover. Tang Wan didn't see who was in front of him until now. It was Gu Zeyan——