Superstar Evil Cold Husband

That night, I really went to Lisa's house, she went to the TV series that Hua Yang was filming, it was late when she returned home, and then we had a drink, and talked until midnight before coming back. I drank a little too much, and after taking some cold medicine, I slept until the afternoon of the second day, when Lisa called and told me to go to the company to sign an advertising contract.

On the way, she told me that, the artist from Han Youya Studio that this phone advertiser had first talked about, was ready to sign the contract. After the < < Qingcheng Age > > fire, they wanted me to endorse them again.

Initially, this had nothing to do with me, but after hearing that Gao Kan had arrived at the company early in the morning, he scolded Han Youya viciously. It was said that many people had heard Gao Kan scolding Han Youya and told her to scram.

One must know that Gao Kan had a very good relationship with Han Youya. Otherwise, there would not be a rumor that she was the boss of the E.G.

Lisa didn't want to ask me, did they give Gao Kan a night breeze? Otherwise, with the relationship between the two of them being so close, how could they possibly quarrel?

What does that have to do with me?

I was puzzled, after all, the two of them made up last night, but didn't expect to quarrel again. I wanted to avoid Han Youya, but as a result, we went to the company's garage, I stepped off the car, and met Han Youya, who was leading Xiao Lin and the manager over.

From their expressions, they seemed to be very excited, especially Xiao Lin, who was crying so hard that her eyes were brimming with tears.

Before I could say anything, Selina gave me a hard look.

Receiving her encouragement, Xiao Lin that girl also snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

I pretended not to see that, and smiled to greet Han Youya, "Sister Ya, did you have fun last night? "I'm not feeling well, so I'll head back first. What a pity."

"Pretty happy." She nodded indifferently, then turned her head to reprimand Xiao Lin, "Senior Sister, can I ask you something?"

The Xiao Ling ignored him and continued to play with his phone.

He heard Lisa say that her father was very rich, even going to Z Opera and even being in the quota bought for his family. The reason why he signed with E.G Company was purely because he wanted to play with Han Youya.

A girl like that naturally doesn't need to be courteous to me.

"Xiao Ling, did you hear what Sister Ya said? What did I teach you? Even if she stole your endorsement, you have to be self-aware, she might be the boss in the future, be careful not to make the Miss Eyre unhappy — I'm sorry, I should call you Mrs. Gau now, right? If you get expelled from Mrs. Gau, you won't even be able to cry then! " Selina echoed the reprimand, the sarcasm, but it was clearly meant for me,

Xiao Ling rolled her eyes and said reluctantly, "Good afternoon, Mrs. Gau."

"Selina, I heard that you were born in Taiwan and grew up in the United States. Then let me say one more word, I am only in a relationship with Director Gao, you can call me Miss Eyre or Xiao Yi, and when we are engaged, if you are willing, you can call me Mrs. Gau. " After I calmly said this, I looked at Xiao Lin and asked, "Junior Sister, tell me, right?"

Xiao Lin said in a disdainful tone, "Heh, you don't have to be so complacent. They had only been in love for a few days and yet she wanted to be engaged to become the wife of the Mrs. Gau. She had never seen any rich person in her entire life before! Who doesn't know about you and Gao Dong … "Ouch!"

Before she could finish, she suddenly cried out in pain and her legs went limp. She held her knees and squatted on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Selina hurried to help her up.

However, she was already unable to stand up, and even her ankle was twisted. Her face was so white that it was translucent, and because of the pain, it was bright red as if she had seen a ghost. She looked around, but didn't see any supernatural beings.

I looked at Xiao Wang who was standing beside me. It seems that when Xiao Lin was speaking just now, he did it manually?

Xiao Wang gave me a wink, then walked over politely, "Miss Xiao Lin, can I carry you to the car?"

"Humph!" The spoiled girl seemed very unhappy, but Selina had already got on the car, so she had to humbly put her arms around Little Wang's neck and warn him, "Be honest with me! "Don't think you can take advantage of me."

"Don't worry, I definitely wouldn't dare. The heavens have eyes. Talking bad things about people and doing bad things might cause you to be punished by the Modern World, don't you think so?"

Hehe.

Sometimes he was childish.

As I was walking towards the elevator, I didn't expect that Han Youya would follow me over. She even said to me in a kind tone, "Xiao Yi, is it convenient to go to the top floor garden later? There's something I want to talk to you about. "

"Let's go. I have time right now."

E. G. 's office building was beautiful, a skyscraper rose from the ground, stately, and from the thirtieth floor up it began to turn into an elegant cone of white light. Then he rose another one hundred and thirty feet, and with the last of his fragile yearning for the sky, he pulled out a soaring tower that was almost oval in shape.

High above us, the wind was howling, and we stood at the window of the garden-top, watching the city below us.

The snow that owed the weather forecast yesterday slowly fell and turned into water on the ground.

The pleasant temperature inside was in stark contrast to the outside.

"What do you want to drink? Can we have coffee? "

"Yes."

Han Youya politely poured me a cup of hot coffee, walked over to the window, opened the blinds and curtains, reached out her hand towards the window, and opened her palm. She was blown away by the wind into a fragile snowflake.

I was not sure what she meant, but I kept quiet and just turned to look at Han Youya.

The woman had always had an elegant, kind, and dignified face, but she had no makeup today. The lines on her face were very deep, causing her to no longer have that much affinity with him. Instead, she was somewhat harsh, pale and exhausted.

Han Youya continued: "I know that what I do is futile, but sometimes it's just … I just can't relax. It was just like the snowflakes that landed alone on the ground to decorate the world. However, they were also stepped on by someone and flowed into the sewers, becoming the dirtiest. What do you mean, I love the earth, the depth of my love? "Haha ~"

She turned her head to look at me and pretended to laugh coolly. She laughed in a forced manner, "Do you think that I am a particularly hateful and unreasonable person? Sometimes, I don't want to be like that. I don't know why, but I can't help myself. It was just like standing at a high place. If I wasn't blocked by a railing, I really wanted to jump down — — A Kan was right, I might really be nervous … … "Forget it, no matter what, I owe you an apology. Today, I will return it back to you and sincerely apologize to you …"

"Don't!" I hurriedly grabbed her waist that she wanted to bend down from, "Sister Ya, actually, I understand you very well." I thought about it and said to her, "We are all women, and I understand you. If it were me, I would probably do the same."

"I really want to apologize to you," Han Youya insisted on bowing, then said: "I had misunderstood him previously, and thought that you were relying on him to get a higher position as a little girl. I only found out last night that you two had actually known each other for a long time, and you really loved him — — he was really the same as before, with the temper of a child.