Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

After thinking for a while, he finally decided to give up and looked at Ye Yuwei: "who is this?"

Ye Yuwei

Qian Yikun is right. He really can't hope too much for her.

"Your aunt's son, Zhao Fangyu." Ye Yuwei told her the answer directly.

Could it be that the man who had dinner together that day was the one who seemed to be watching the play all the time.

"Isn't his family engaged in real estate? Why did you go to work as a reporter

"Real estate?" Ye Yuwei looked at Murphy, "who told you?"

"My second brother." Murphy left the document on the table and naturally said.

"Real estate was decades ago, too. The Zhao family has long been out of business these years. To say it's real estate is to sell something made of lime." Ye Yuwei said, leaning on the back of her chair and looking at Murphy.

Could it be that he dropped his eyes again and said, "why did you show him to me?"

"Nothing, just let you see clearly." Ye Yuwei said, shaking the cup in her hand, "I remember when I accompanied you to see the wedding dress that day, Ding Jiaqi was also there, right?"

"Yes." Murphy also leaned back in the chair, holding up the cup, "that woman is very insidious, but I taught her a lesson last time, and then she stopped a lot."

Ye Yuwei nodded thoughtfully.

"I forgot to tell you. This woman is here, too."

When ye Yuwei finished, did she look up and say, "what is she doing here? Why? "

"I thought you knew that Ding came as a journalist in the media." Ye Yuwei doesn't look surprised. She looks at Murphy as if it had been expected for a long time.

Could it be that the old woman was ordering her father something before she went out?

Could it be that she sneered, "the old lady is still thinking all the time about inserting Ding Jiaqi into any place she can go, versatile?"

Ye Yuwei smiles but does not speak.

Could it be that she turned the cup in her hand and didn't know what she was thinking, but her eyes made people feel that she certainly didn't think of a good thing.

At three o'clock, the reception entered the formal question session. Sitting in the middle of the stage was Gu juixi. On his right hand side was Nalan Chunbo, and on the right was Muqi, a photographer and stylist; On the left is Ding Junqi, Xinya and another star.

Ye Yuwei and Murphy stand not far from the backstage and look at the situation here. At the first sight, they see Zhao Fangyu sitting in the first row and Ding Jiaqi sitting beside him. They don't know what they are talking about.

"Mr. Gu filmed again two years later. Can the current script be disclosed?" A reporter took the lead in asking a question that was not rich but not gossipy.

"No Gu juixi spared no words.

The reporter was a bit embarrassed, and we all understand that we should not point the finger at Gu juixi. We can not get the answer in this way.

"Excuse me, Mr. Naran, is this the first time I've written a script? Mr. Nalan first became the dean of the school of physics, and then wrote the script of physics. I don't know why Mr. Nalan suddenly wanted to switch to physics? "

"Mathematics and physics are not separated. I don't think I have interdisciplinary skills." The elegance of nalanchun's smile, compared with Gu juixi around him, is simply kind, can't be more kind.

"The movie of President Gu is obvious to all, but in the past, President Gu used to use foreign celebrities. Of course, the strength of Mr. Ding is also obvious to all. But is it because the play is still dominated by big men that President Gu suddenly uses new actresses?"

The new bud who was nominated suddenly became nervous, and even his body became tense.