Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

The director crossed his waist and stared, hoping to make a few holes in the script.

It was Lu Qiumeng who let Yan Xingyu in to play the first girl because of his face.

Otherwise, with her acting skills and drama products, he wouldn't let her stay one more day!

Since the director ordered so, the screenwriter could only do so.

Delete, delete and change, adding the scenes originally belonging to Lu Qiumeng to other supporting actors.

Lu Qiumeng knew nothing about these.

She also has no energy to take care of these for the time being.

Lu Qiumeng has been calling Yan Xingyu's mobile phone since he left the studio, but no one answered Yan Xingyu's mobile phone three times.

He made it clear that he was avoiding her!

As soon as Lu Qiumeng left the film and television base, he called a taxi.

Since Yan Xingyu doesn't answer her phone, she will come to him!

Thinking of this, Lu Qiumeng simply called Yan Xingyu's men.

Didn't he say he was busy? They must know where he is, don't they?

"Dudu..."

The telephone rang twice and was soon connected.

"Hello? Is that assistant Zhang?" Lu Qiumeng's voice was gentle. "I'm Lu Qiumeng. We've met before."

The person opposite was obviously stunned and seemed to be thinking about what Lu Qiumeng said.

"I want to ask what Xingyu is doing now. He said he would pick me up later, but I didn't see anyone. His mobile phone seems to have no power again..."

Lu Qiumeng didn't give the man any chance to ask, and immediately added another sentence.

Her words are so decent that it's hard not to believe them.

As soon as assistant Zhang at the other end of the phone heard that Lu Qiumeng was very worried, he quickly answered: "Miss Lu, don't worry first. It's better to call the fixed line at young master Yan's house first. He didn't go to work today. Maybe he hasn't gone out yet."

"Oh, yeah..." Lu Qiumeng's voice dropped a few points.

The hand on the phone is getting tighter and tighter.

Just now Yan Xingyu said he would have a meeting later!

This bastard!

He was avoiding her!

"Miss Lu? Miss Lu?" assistant Zhang at the other end of the phone didn't respond, and called again and again.

Lu Qiumeng came back this time, "Oh, thank you, assistant Zhang. Then I won't bother you. You're busy first."

With that, Lu Qiumeng hung up the phone.

Since Yan Xingyu didn't go to the company, he may be playing at home or somewhere else?

Lu Qiumeng first thought of Yan Xingyu's villa in the suburbs.

He always goes there to avoid trouble.

After making up her mind, Lu Qiumeng went alone. Soon, the taxi stopped slowly in front of the villa. She got off and went straight to the door.

The iron door was locked, but she saw the sports car parked in the iron door at a glance.

This is the car Yan Xingyu often drives.

Lu Qiumeng narrowed her eyes. She guessed right!

He came forward and rang the doorbell. Then he heard a rustle and Yan Xingyu's lazy voice.

Didn't seem to wake up.

This made Lu Qiumeng angry. He was very comfortable.

"Yan Xingyu, open the door."

Yan Xingyu was wondering who was looking for him. When he heard Lu Qiumeng's voice, he immediately changed his face.

This woman who only knows how to find him!

Yan Xingyu frowned. He was in a bad mood today. He didn't have time to spend with her. "Lu Qiumeng, can you stop looking for me at this time? Is it annoying?"

He stood in front of the video camera, looked at Lu Qiumeng in the picture, raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

"Xingyu, I have something to find you. It's really important."

Seeing that Yan Xingyu really ignored her, Lu Qiumeng immediately worried. She deliberately softened her voice and begged him.

She knew that he must be standing in front of the monitor and looking at her now. Lu Qiumeng tightly pursed her lips and made a pitiful look of being wronged.

However, this only made Yan Xingyu a little gentle.

"Qiumeng, it's not suitable for us to meet today. In a few days, will you?"

Yan Xingyu still refused.

Lu Qiumeng was sad. "Xingyu, do you know Gu zhixia? She has been targeting me recently because of you?"

She deliberately mentioned Gu zhixia. She thought that since Yan Xingyu cared about her so much, he would not want to know about Gu zhixia!

Indeed, as she expected, Yan Xingyu, who had originally planned to turn off the dialogue equipment directly, turned back to the door again.

"You mean she targeted me because of you?" he chuckled. "Haven't you two always been wrong?"

"But this time it's different!" Lu Qiumeng stepped forward. She held the gate post of the iron gate and begged, "Xingyu... I beg you, okay? Just let me in."

Being dizzy by Lu Qiumeng's request, Yan Xingyu had no choice but to press the unlock button.

He turned to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Lu Qiumeng, who was outside the door, heard the sound of "drop", followed the iron door and opened it.

Lu Qiumeng hooked his lips and went straight to the villa.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Yan Xingyu sitting on the sofa, drinking a glass of red wine.

Obviously, he had drunk a lot, his eyes were blurred, and he stared at Lu Qiumeng, who was walking towards him. For a moment, he was in a trance.

I thought... It was Gu zhixia.

Yan Xingyu shook his head and wanted to see it again.

The double shadow was eliminated. It was Lu Qiumeng's face. Disappointment slipped through his eyes.

Drink up the wine in the cup.

The glass was placed on the table with a little force, making a big noise.

Let Lu Qiumeng, who was just about to sit down on his body, harden a little.

Lu Qiumeng stood for a while and felt that such a height was not suitable, so he took the initiative to squat and kneel by the sofa. She hugged Yan Xingyu's hand and said softly, "Xingyu, I'm sorry, I had a bad attitude before. I was wrong. Don't be angry with me, OK?"

She rarely bowed her head to admit her mistake, which made Yan Xingyu look at her more.

Yan Xingyu reached up to her with a drunken face and raised her chin.

"You said, where did you make me angry?"

This is clearly making things difficult.

But Lu Qiumeng still endured it. She must prevent Gu zhixia and let Yan Xingyu help her punish her!

Lu Qiumeng consciously stepped forward again, closer to him.

Wearing a V-neck wrap skirt, his chest was warm and attached to his arm.

"I'm wrong everywhere. I shouldn't call you so fiercely. I shouldn't always ask you what you don't want to answer." Lu Qiumeng said slowly with a low eyebrow.

A pair of eyes were filled with crystal tears at this time.

She knew what she should use to regain Yan Xingyu's pity and favor.

"What else?" but Yan Xingyu was still reluctant to forgive him for his anger.

Lu Qiumeng clenched the crimson lips and soon didn't bite.

The bright red blood exudes faintly, even more eye-catching than the pink and tender lip color.