Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

Zhan Heyan breathed heavily in his chest, and slammed his hand on the screen: "Look clearly, this is a text message!"

So the phone is lost?It was the first time that such a big brain hole appeared on Gu Xiao.

"Young Master Zhan, are you looking for Weibo?"

He simply made a phone call directly.

Zhan Heyan tried his best to suppress his depression, scratched his hair irritably, and snorted coldly.

Needless to say, there is nothing but Zhan Heyan to be able to radiate air-conditioning through the screen.

"Your Weibo was canceled two years ago, because usually you can directly notify on the official blog, you have to register a new one."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a beeping sound over there, yes, it was thrown away after being used up again, he shrugged and continued to bury his head in reading the file.

After Zhan Heyan hung up the phone, he clicked into the software store, searched Weibo, and clicked download. After 1 minute, there was an installation package on the desktop. Follow the procedure to bind the phone, verify the information, and register Weibo.

"My wife, Qiao Yi Qiao @小楚."

There is only a concise sentence, and a photo of the two of them hanging out together is attached below, just two days ago.

Originally a zombie fan, not many people would pay attention, but now it’s different when Qiao Yiqiao is involved, who is Qiao Yiqiao, the most popular cartoonist now, just has more than one million fans, comparable to traffic star.

So soon this zombie fan's confession became a hot search, and the following strings of messages were posted under Qiao Yiqiao's Weibo, as if it had been set up at the beginning, and the rows below were: " Qiao Qiao, quickly lead Zhan Shao home."

Satisfied, Zhan Heyan put down his phone in a good mood and looked at the file with peace of mind.

Qiao Yiqiao knew it in half an hour. Looking at the Weibo that she just registered today, Qiao Yiqiao couldn't laugh or cry, but she felt sweet in her heart. She naturally knew how much this person cared about time. Thinking of registering on Weibo, she felt that every bit of air she inhaled into her body was sweet.

"My husband, Zhan Heyan@战赫岩."

It's official.

All the fans were excited, if they don't know what to write, just copy and paste their words, so Qiao Yiqiao's Weibo has fallen.

"Qiao Yiqiao's husband, Zhan Heyan."

"Qiao Yiqiao's husband, Zhan Heyan."

……

Qiao Yiqiao, who was watching the neat rows below, couldn't help but blush.

"Today's lottery draw, ten 888 yuan red envelopes will be given away. The requirements of the draw are: each person says a word of blessing, and the lottery will be drawn three days later. Everyone actively participates!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yiqiao covered her face and secretly posted on Weibo.

"Husband I love you."

Can't help it, still can't help it.

Qiao Yiqiao lay on the bed, quickly typed a few words, pressed the send button, reached out and pressed the screen directly, turned off the phone and pretended that nothing happened, but in fact his heart was beating.

And she didn't know that because of these few words, Zhan Heyan had worked all night without rest, and he couldn't wait to see his little wife.

Bei Mingxiao stayed here for two days and then left. The lives of Qiao Yiqiao and Xiao Xie were back on track. Cheng Feng no longer intentionally approached Xiao Xie. Soon, a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Ma'am, your manager Wen Qing has arrived at the hotel today, do you want to meet after the filming?" Huamei was still holding the tonic soup in her hand, her face was still expressionless, which made Xiao Xi feel like "If you want to see me" See you, don't want to see the feeling of forgetting.

"Of course we're going to meet, but it's too early for today. Could it be that she's already asleep?"

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Wu Minzhu and Chengfeng's rivalry had been unable to keep up with the rhythm. Now it has been NG for eight rounds. If this continues, it is estimated that she may not be able to film her scene at twelve o'clock in the evening.

"How many times have I told you, that is your lover, not your enemy, what about your love, what about your love, what are you doing with your eyes so wide?"

Outside, Zhao Yuming had always been mild-tempered, but now his voice was raised a lot, and the anger on his face had been substantially released. Wu Minzhu, who was standing in the middle of the field, was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, his face was flushed, and he was sobbing softly.

"Why are you crying? Hurry up and get ready. If it doesn't work, get out tomorrow!"

Zhao Yuming also felt helpless. Although the crew changed completely and the mice were gone, there was another Wu Minzhu who was neither diligent nor arrogant. He felt how good he acted.

"In this way, we probably have to wait until twelve o'clock in the evening, and the director will not let people go."

Zhao Yuming always finishes his work today, so he makes plans in the morning.

Although it is said that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, he completes it within the plan every day. If there is any important matter, he will advance the plan for the next day.

"I want Xiao Xi to demonstrate it to me. I'm sorry, the director. I will definitely be able to do it this time."

demonstration?

Xiao Xi was a little dazed for a while when she heard the outside talking about herself, and her first reaction was what kind of conspiracy she had.

Zhao Yuming was also forced by her to be helpless. Although the second female lead played a lot, she had a simple character design, and Wu Minzhu was forced in by an investor. Her acting skills were pretty good when she auditioned, but she didn't expect it to be like this now.

"Okay." Zhao Yuming was too helpless to speak.

Soon someone knocked on the door of the dressing room, Huamei went to open the door, Xiao Xi pretended not to know and fell asleep lying on the dressing table.

He slowly raised his head when he heard the knock on the door, and asked in confusion, "Is it my turn?"

Xiao Changwu whispered what the director meant, and Xiao Xi knew that she couldn't hide, so she smiled and walked behind him.

It is conceivable that Xiao Xi's expression was in place, and even faintly overwhelmed the trend, and everyone in the venue was a little happy for a while.

"Do you understand?"

Wu Minzhu gave Xiao Xi a hard look, but there was hesitation in her voice: "Why don't you let Xiao Xi do it again, I want to watch it again."

Xiao Xi took the trouble to come again.

Zhao Yuming's face was gloomy, and he was on the verge of erupting. In the crowd, the camera of his mobile phone shook slightly.

In the end, Xiao Xi didn't get a shot of herself and the female number two, and it was already twelve o'clock, so everyone had to drag their tired bodies and leave.

The matter of Xiao Xi's meeting with the manager was naturally released tomorrow morning.

However, before waiting for the agent, Xiao Xi saw the news about himself first. The [-]th-line unknown starlet directed the senior's role. What kind of talents have emerged in the entertainment circle?
The news broke at three or four o'clock in the morning.

There were still many night owls around at this time, and a small video was clearly showing Xiao Xie and Cheng Feng. At the beginning, everyone already knew that this news was about Cheng Feng, but it was only after seeing it that it was finally Wu Minzhu.

Who is Wu Minzhu?A second-tier star with more than 2000 million followers on Weibo, usually likes to sell cosmetics on Weibo, a star looks like an Internet celebrity, but the popularity is really good.

Xiao Xi made the Weibo headlines again.

Early in the morning, Qiao Yiqiao habitually opened Weibo, and after seeing the news, she rushed into Xiao Xi's room next to her without thinking about changing clothes.

"How is this going?"

Xiao Xi took the phone and looked at it, her brows were furrowed, and the cuteness she had just woke up from was completely gone at this moment.

"Yesterday, the director asked me to do this. Wu Minzhu's poor lines can be remedied, but this won't work. The emotional scene is the key. The director asked me to demonstrate it to her, but she proposed it herself."

Qiao Yiqiao patted his head, it was plotted by someone.

"Where's your agent?"

Xiao Xi turned her eyes to Huamei who just came in.

"Wen Qing will be here soon."

Wen Qing, Qiao Yiqiao knows, is a relatively well-known agent in the circle, but I heard that they are not easy to get along with, and I don't know if it is true.

Less than 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the hotel. Huamei opened the door while going out to buy breakfast, and it was Wen Qing.

"You are Miss Xiao? What's going on?"

Xiao Xi sat up, apologized in a low voice, went in to tidy up her image before coming out, and explained it seriously.

"Apologize, put yourself in a low profile and apologize. You have no evidence to prove that the only way to do it now is to apologize."

Wen Qing frowned after listening, and then said the solution, with an order that cannot be violated in his voice.

"It's not my fault, the director can prove that he made me do this!"

Xiao Xi was stunned for a moment, and then there was grievance in her eyes, with a bit of disbelief. She was still happy when she knew that she had an agent, but now seeing her like this, all the expectations suddenly seemed to be It's like mocking her stupidity.

Wen Qing held her head high and looked at her disdainfully, with a flash of sarcasm in her eyes: "I am your manager now, so you have to listen to me, after I apologize, you can rest after filming this movie , this is something you did yourself, and you have to bear the consequences, this time is just a small lesson."

Qiao Yiqiao took a step forward, supported Xiao Xi, gently wiped her tears, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, crying during pregnancy will give birth to a crybaby."

"Miss Wenqing, please be professional, please? You should do your agent's duty now, go find evidence public relations, instead of standing here and forcing Xiao Xi to apologize. It is clear at a glance whose fault it is, but If you do this, I have to suspect that you are avenging your personal revenge, may I ask what hatred do you have with Xiao Xi?"

Wen Qing's expression froze, then he snorted coldly, and looked at her contemptuously: "I don't have any hatred with her, this is just a normal way of dealing with scandals, you are just a screenwriter, there is no reason to care about it." These things?"

She has no reason to care, but Bei Mingxiao can, right?
Ignoring the provocation in Wenqing's eyes, she calmly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Bei Mingxiao, is Wen Qing the manager of your Beijia contract?"

Over there, Bei Mingxiao was completely stunned when he heard this in the office, frowning and thinking for a while: "I guess so? What's wrong?"