Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

"I didn't expect Ms. Lu to be here. Regarding what your husband said at the previous press conference, do you agree with him?"

How could these people let Lu Qinghuan go when they saw Lu Qinghuan, so all the reporters immediately surrounded Lu Qinghuan in the circle they circled. Just as Lu Qinghuan walked here, he was surrounded by these people for no reason. I'm afraid it would be anyone who would be angry, right?

"This is my own private matter and has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Qinghuan suddenly saw those helpless reporters and those rascal fans in front of her studio, and then thought of those rascal fans at the hotel entrance, plus the reporters who surrounded her here today, how could these reporters be regarded as What kind of reporter is a hooligan at all!

In order to get the first-hand resources they want, they don't care about the privacy of artists and stars. Lu Qinghuan hates this kind of behavior in his heart, but if she yells at her now, these reporters will definitely not let her go, so Lu Qinghuan has to find a way When escaping from here, a clear and cold voice suddenly came to mind:

"My wife is tired now. I'm going to take her to rest now. If you want to ask anything, just wait until you have another chance."

Just after Bo Yanchen finished speaking, the assistants next to him stepped forward and pushed these people out rudely. After all, they have to use hooligan methods to deal with such hooligan reporters. Subdued.

"Thank you for helping me out."

Lu Qinghuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Bao Yanchen gratefully, and when he was about to turn around to look for Qinglan, Bao Yanchen gently grabbed his wrist.

"Is the actor all right?"

"Why are you asking this? Do you want to hurt him again? I am very grateful for what you said for me and Qinglan at the press conference today, but he and I are really just ordinary good friends. I already feel very guilty for dragging him into this matter, if you still want to do something to him, I will absolutely not allow it!"

Last time, when Bao Yanchen hurt Qinglan in the crew, Lu Qinghuan hadn't completely forgiven this man, but now Bao Yanchen suddenly stopped her and asked about Qinglan's condition, which made Lu Qinghuan suspicious.

"You misunderstood, I just wanted to ask how he is doing now."

Bo Yanchen suddenly found that what he said seemed very weak, because he no longer had the slightest trust from Lu Qinghuan in this matter. No matter what he said, it was a deterrent and a threat to Lu Qinghuan .

"You have to know that when you do something at the beginning, there is no room for change in many things. Qinglan doesn't blame you now, he has forgiven you, but I hope you will keep a distance from him in the future. "

After Lu Qinghuan finished speaking, she turned around and left Bao Yanchen's sight, all the way back to the dressing room where Qinglan was, she forced herself to calm down:
"Don't worry, I went to see it just now, the press conference is over, and those people at the entrance of your hotel should leave one after another, and you will be wronged to go in and out through the small door these days, but this It will be fine in a few days.”

Today, because of the press conference, the scene that was supposed to be filmed at this time will be postponed for another day, and there is no scene that Lu Qinghuan needs to attend in the afternoon, so after appeasing Qinglan for a while, Lu Qinghuan ordered her assistant Send Qinglan to the crew, while she packs up and prepares to go home.

But when Lu Qinghuan came out of the dressing room, he suddenly saw the figure standing outside. Bo Yanchen didn't know how long he had been waiting here. Lu Qinghuan was a little surprised, walked forward slowly, and gently patted Pat Bo Yanchen on the shoulder:

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here waiting for my wife, waiting to pick her up and go home."

Rarely listening to Bo Yanchen say such nasty words, Lu Qinghuan got goose bumps all over his body, and took two steps back by the way, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth:

"I think you have something to deal with here."

Bo Yanchen, who was still stopping her in the corridor to ask about Qinglan's condition, now suddenly seems to be a different person, isn't he jealous?Are you not angry?How does this man change his face as fast as turning the pages of a book?

"I know you have nothing to do this afternoon, and I just want to go home to work, so I'll stop by and wait for you here."

Since Bo Yanchen said so, Lu Qinghuan had no reason to refuse, the two got into the car together, and the car drove smoothly on the road.

Thinking about everything that happened this morning, the crew that was supposed to go didn't make it, Lu Qinghuan leaned his head on the car window tiredly, ready to take a nap, but suddenly heard Bo Yanchen's voice.

"Do you love me?" His voice is always so gentle when facing Lu Qinghuan, making Lu Qinghuan so dazed that he can no longer remember the cold Bo Yanchen, but suddenly faced with such a problem, Lu Qinghuan seems to need to be careful. think about it.

"I used to love you very, very much. I loved you so much that I didn't even care about my own life. I was like a moth to a flame. I knew you were that fire, but I still flew over without hesitation, just to see you by your side. At first glance, and now I want to be a lamp, because only by making such a lamp can I stand with you forever, protect what we want to protect together, and be able to use the image of a lamp stay with you."

Lu Qinghuan didn't know if Bo Yanchen could understand what she said. She hoped to stand by Bo Yanchen's side, be a person like Bo Yanchen, and rely on her own ability to protect the home they wanted to protect together with Bo Yanchen.

"it is good."

After once again confirming the love in Lu Qinghuan's heart, Bo Yanchen was obviously relieved. He actually just wanted to ask whose Lu Qinghuan's heart was, but he didn't expect Lu Qinghuan to give him a more comprehensive answer, which made him feel better all of a sudden. A lot, and even the car began to play soft music.

The scenery outside is still regressing. No matter how many things happen in the future, Lu Qinghuan can calmly deal with it now. Although her ability is very limited, and although this man's side is still as dangerous as ever, she has already decided on this path. There is no room for change anymore.

She had completely entrusted herself to the man in front of her.