The Stolen Five Years

I thought it was a huge disaster waiting for me. The truth is, there's a disaster, but it's not mine.

When I arrived, Chen Shulei was furious with the rest of the staff in the studio. There were mobile phone wrecks and glass fragments of magnesium lamps on the ground.

Chen Shulei's beautiful long curly hair became messy. When she heard someone coming, she lifted up her hair and looked up at me at random. That look made my heart tremble. It was a pair of eyes full of red blood, like a cold killer, suddenly smelling the smell of blood.

"If you want to shoot by yourself, who do you like to look for in the press conference? I have no time to spend with you!" With that, Chen Shulei kicked away the camera that had fallen under her feet and came to me angrily.

I felt that my heart was almost out of my throat. When I saw her coming, I immediately stepped back to make way for her, but instead of going out, she stopped in front of me, with a slightly relaxed tone. "Are you the new makeup artist?"

I nodded weakly.

"Come out with me!" In the tone of the Queen's general order, I followed Chen Shulei all the way down to the underground garage and got into her car.

The silver Audi flies out of Yuansheng and all the way south.

It is said that today's press conference is the signing ceremony of a film invested by Yuansheng, which is very important. As the heroine, Chen Shulei is undoubtedly the focus of the press conference. Now that she has run away, Yuansheng is in a mess.

Nervous, the phone suddenly rang up, call reminder is a strange number, just about to pick up, heard Chen Shulei's cold voice: "don't pick up!"

"Ah? Oh I muted. Hesitated for a while, boldly asked, "you want to, where to go?"

"It's none of your business."

Her tone was not very good. I felt uncomfortable. I took a look at the crossroads in front of me and said softly, "since you have something to do, let me down at the crossroads in front of you. I have to go back to work."

Chen Shulei looked at me through the rearview mirror, and her eyes flashed. "You follow me, you don't have to go back. I'll pay you three times the salary. You can accompany me for one day today. By the way, turn off your mobile phone!"

"Why?" I blurted out.

I want to ask why she chose me. Isn't wang Xiaodan saying that she hates people being late most? She should scold me.

She seemed to see my doubts and explained calmly, "I remember you. You saw me smoking in the bathroom that day, but you didn't tell the media or the company about it, so you think you should be reliable."

"Er..." so it is.

I thought, or bow, just about to shut down, the screen suddenly lit up, Liang Sheng calls.

"Don't answer, turn off the machine directly!" Chen Shulei reminds me in a cold voice.

I look up at her, "it's president Liang."

The speed suddenly slowed down. Chen Shulei's back was hard and her fingers holding the steering wheel began to turn white. After a moment of silence, she suddenly turned the steering wheel and stopped at the side of the road.

"Take it!"

I nodded, connected the phone, did not give me time to answer, Liang Sheng's voice came quickly, "you tell her, if she does not appear in the meeting within half an hour, the company will immediately terminate with her!"

I was shocked. My fingers beat slightly. Thinking that I didn't convey this properly, I said, "you'd better tell her this in person."

"No!" The two voices on the phone and in the car are almost synchronized.

It seems that their relationship is really extraordinary, so tacit understanding.

"You convey!" Liang Sheng finally said in an imperative tone, and then hung up directly.

"Does he mean that if I don't go back now, he will terminate my contract?" Chen Shulei saw that I was embarrassed, so she guessed.

I swallowed and nodded silently.

"Damn it She patted the steering wheel hard and said, "will he die if he says something soft?"

I'm in a dilemma. The contradiction is obviously between the couple. I'm not in the middle of it. I'm not in the middle of it. Difficulty factor up to eight stars!

"Well, let's go back."

"No, if I go back today, I won't call Chen Shulei. If you send him a short message for me, you will say I quit." Chen Shulei continued to start the engine and said angrily.

I had no choice but to do so. When editing the message, Chen Shulei suddenly said in a deep voice, "what's the relationship between you and him?"

"Who?" I looked up in surprise.

"Who else, Liang Sheng?"

"He's our boss. How could he ask that?" I was curious, and my hand stopped.

Chen Shulei choked out a fake smile for a long time. "It's nothing. Most people save" President Liang "or" Mr. Liang "on the phone. Few dare to save his full name."