Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Feng Heng stands in front of the car and looks at Qian Zhaozhao. He comes back dejected. He can't help reaching out to comfort her.

"Can I help you?" He asked in a deep voice.

Qian Zhaozhao's eyes twinkled a little, but it soon disappeared. Then she shook her head: "no, I'm on my own. I'll invite her again tomorrow when she turns it on."

She knows that with only one word of Feng Heng, they can enter Yunzhuang Hotel and even get cooperation soon.

But this kind of fruit picked from the giant is not sweet.

Feng Heng see Qian Zhaozhao insist, nothing more.

"It's too late. Get in and rest." He said.

"And you?"

"Are you going to drive me away?"

Looking at his cold face, Qian Zhaozhao was speechless for a moment.

One night, both of them barely rested in the car.

Qian Zhaozhao doesn't understand why he can sleep well at home and suffer with himself.

Early on, Qian Zhaozhao woke up and found himself leaning on Feng Heng.

Looking at Feng Heng's face, she couldn't help feeling dejected for a moment. She reached out and touched his high nose. Then she stroked his thin lips and slowly withdrew her hand.

Qian Zhaozhao goes out quietly. Feng Heng opens his eyes and looks at her back gradually fading away. There is a ripple in her eyes.

Qian Zhaozhao thought he got up very early, but he didn't expect these fans to get up earlier.

More than a dozen security guards guard the shooting site.

Qian Zhaozhao saw Cheng Wan from a distance. Before he called her, a group of fans pushed her to the end.

"Wanwan..." the fans' cry is higher and higher.

Qian Zhao's eardrum is about to be broken.

She thought that it would not work at all. She could not see Cheng Wan at all.

One morning later, Cheng Wan finished filming and went into the hotel again. Qian Zhaozhao couldn't see her at all. She was almost squeezed.

She went back to the car, saw Feng Heng, waved: "no, fans are too powerful."

Feng Heng looked at her like this and couldn't help laughing. When she raised her head, she immediately regained her serious look.

"It seems that you have to step back and re elect the spokesperson."

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao immediately shook his head: "no, I must invite Cheng Wan."

Then she thought of something and took Feng Heng's hand.

"For what?" Feng Heng asked.

"Do me a favor." Qian Zhaozhao looked at him and said.

"What's up?"

"Be my husband."

Feng Heng's face was not happy.

Qian Zhaozhao thought he didn't agree. He was about to change his words when he said, "I was your husband."

"Yes, all right."

Then Qian Zhaozhao pulled Feng Heng forward, and she held her forehead with one hand: "ouch, my head is so dizzy, I seem to have heatstroke!"

Feng Heng looked at her acting with a calm face.

Many people at the scene saw it, and so did the security guard at the door. Qian Zhaozhao tugged Feng Heng's hand.

At this time, Feng Heng picked her up and walked towards the door of the hotel.

Several security guards saw Feng Heng's inborn momentum and were stunned. Then they respectfully asked, "what's wrong with this gentleman?"

"This is my wife. She likes Miss Cheng Wan very much. She waited all night last night, and this morning she was in the sun again. Now she seems to be suffering from heatstroke." Feng Heng said.

Seeing this, Qian Zhaozhao held Feng Heng's arm: "husband, I'm so dizzy, I can't do it."

When Feng Heng heard her husband's two words, he felt very comfortable. He frowned: "please forgive me. I'll take her to have a rest. When she's ready, I'll come out immediately."

Several security guards looked at each other and did not dare to decide, but they did not dare to refuse.

They look at Feng Heng, who is well-dressed and has outstanding temperament. At first sight, he is not an ordinary person, not something they can offend.

"What? Do you want to make the headlines this time? " Feng Heng lost his patience and his tone was like a sharp blade.

"No, you can go into the waiting room and have a rest." After hearing this, the security guard immediately took them over.

Qian Zhaozhao hid in Feng Heng's arms. He didn't expect it to be so easy.

Feng Heng came in before he showed his identity?

Some of her admiration for Feng Heng, not Huizhi president's identity, is still so powerful.

Some fans outside saw Qian Zhaozhao and they went in, not to mention envious.

"You have a good rest here. There's water here. Don't walk around." Said the security guard.

"Thank you. You're very kind." Thank you.

After he left, Qian Zhaozhao immediately regained his vitality and said, "Mr. Feng, I didn't expect that you still have the talent to act."

"You're not bad either." Feng Heng ignored praise.

Qian Zhaozhao went to the door and saw that there was no one outside.

"I'll go to find Cheng Wan. You can have a rest here first." Qian said.

"I'll go with you." Feng Heng is still worried about her.

Two people go together, soon found a room, outside the sign, do not disturb.

Afraid of finding a mistake, Qian pressed the doorbell and listened to it.

"Didn't I say don't disturb me if you have nothing to do?" As Cheng Wan's voice rang out, Qian Zhaozhao was excited.

When the door is opened, Cheng Wan looks at Qian Zhaozhao and Feng Heng standing at the door and is stunned.

"Miss Cheng, I'm ivy of IL. We've met before." Qian Zhao set up a horse road.

"How did you get in here?" Cheng Wan frowned, then immediately picked up his cell phone to call security.

Qian Zhaozhao stopped her: "please give me five minutes. If you still don't want to be the spokesperson of IL after five minutes, I'm willing to leave on my own initiative."

"Why should I give you time?" Cheng Wan looks at Qian Zhaozhao haughtily.

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao said, "I can make Miss Cheng go to a higher level and give you more routes."

Cheng Wan hooked the corner of his mouth and opened the door: "come in."

As soon as Qian Zhaozhao was happy, he went in immediately.

Cheng Wan sat on the sofa with her legs cocked: "Qian Zhaozhao, I heard that you think I'm not as good as Geng Meng. Why don't you ask her? She doesn't think she can talk as well as me, does she?"

"No, after the meeting of IL company, we agreed that Miss Cheng is more suitable for our game." Qian Zhaozhao thinks, if flattery can make Cheng Wan promise, how can she say a few more good words?

Cheng Wan snorted coldly: "don't think I don't know. You met Geng Meng before you met me."

"It's true, but it doesn't mean that I'm the second best. Why can't I say that I'm striving for perfection?" Qian returned.

"Ha ha, you can talk now." Cheng Wan didn't like it, and then said, "but it's useless. I said I won't be the spokesperson of your game, so I won't do it. Five minutes later, you can go."

"Miss Cheng, listen to me, this time..."

Qian Zhaozhao wants to continue to detain her. Cheng Wan stops her directly: "people like you don't deserve to invite me. If you don't leave, I'll call security."

Feng Heng looks at Qian Zhaozhao anxiously, walks towards her, holds her hand, and then looks at Cheng Wan.

Cheng Wan looks at the noble man next to Qian Zhaozhao and looks at him more.

"My wife is the general agent of IL in area A. she doesn't deserve it. Who do you think deserves it? Or did you hear that Geng Meng became the spokesperson of Lin Yuyang's game, so you were afraid to accept the endorsement? "