I got scammed by a famous actor

Early the next morning, when Wen Xue came back from a run, the boss and his wife stood at the gate of the courtyard to greet her.

"Miss Wen is back, is your mood suitable for eating Chinese or Western food today?" The male boss was as enthusiastic as ever.

The female boss gave her husband a blank look, smiled and said to Wen Xue: "Don't pay attention to him, I cooked seafood porridge, you go and change your clothes, come down and have a taste."

In contrast, the female boss was much more normal, Wen Xue thanked her softly and went upstairs.

"Wife, do you think she looks like she's staying up all night?" The male boss stared at Wen Xue who went upstairs, gossiping with his wife in a low voice.

"Keep your voice down, don't let people hear you." The female boss dragged him back to the hall.

Wen Xue heard their conversation, and after they returned to the hall, she lay down in the corridor to hear what they said, but she couldn't hear anything, so she had to go back to the room in a resentment.

On the day Wen Xue packed up her things and was about to leave, the female boss came back suddenly, explaining and apologizing, so Wen Xue didn't have the nerve to mention leaving again.She thought that she would live wherever she lived, as long as the two of them opened the shop normally, and besides, she liked this room quite a bit, so she continued to live in it.

It's been almost a week in the blink of an eye, and although I haven't had much contact with the boss and his wife, I've gradually become familiar with them.The male boss is straightforward, enthusiastic and proactive, while the female boss is also very enthusiastic but obviously much more delicate.Wen Xue is quite envious of them, they are really like fairy couples staying in such a beautiful and peaceful place with each other loving each other.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, the female boss has already served seafood porridge to the table, as well as several seasonal side dishes and pasta.

Wen Xue smiled and said to her: "Wow, the boss is so amazing, he can cook so many dishes! I don't know many of the dishes here."

"Oh, don't praise me. My skill is not stable, and I will fail occasionally. Sit down and try it."

After the female boss asked Wen Xue to sit down, she yelled towards the kitchen, "Xiaobai, help us get the tableware."

Before the words were finished, the male boss had already happily ran out with chopsticks in hand.

Wen Xue saw that he was leaving with the chopsticks, and politely invited: "Shall we eat together?"

"I've eaten," while the female boss was serving the porridge, the male boss put his hands on the side of his mouth and said softly to Wen Xue, "I'm the one who tastes the food, and I can fill my stomach in the kitchen."

Wen Xue smiled slightly, and didn't speak yet, only listening to the female boss say leisurely: "If you don't want to, you can refuse, I'll just taste it myself."

The male boss waved his hands again and again, and carefully explained: "No, no, no, I am very happy to work for my wife, it is a great honor."

The female boss gave him a squinting look, and asked in pretending disbelief, "Really?"

"Of course." The male boss replied immediately.

"Then why don't you hurry up and wash the dishes?" the female boss ordered.

The male boss saluted decently, and replied in a serious manner: "Of order, my wife."

Wen Xue looked at the male boss who ran into the kitchen, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "Yes, driver."

The nose was sour for a while, and the eye sockets were instantly moist.

"Miss Wen, try it quickly." The female boss filled the porridge and called Wen Xue.

Wen Xue sniffed, put on a smiling face, and lowered her head to drink the porridge.

After the meal, Wen Xue was going to continue to lie in the room, but the female boss called to stop her.

The female boss pointed to the motorcycle parked under the shed and said, "Miss Wen's motorcycle is so beautiful. I would like to ask you to drive me to the market. Would you like it?"

"Market?" Wen Xue was surprised.

"Yes, the kitchen needs to prepare dishes. It is always difficult to park when driving there. Motorbikes will be more convenient." The female boss explained.

Wen Xue hesitated, not because she didn't want to help, but because she wasn't in the mood to go shopping in the market right now.

"I see that you stay in the house every day. It's been almost a week. Since you are on vacation, you should go out for a walk." The female boss continued to persuade.

Wen Xue smiled bitterly and said softly, "I'm not here for vacation."

The female boss was slightly taken aback, and said, "Then you should go out for a walk."

Wen Xue smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "I'll get the key."

"She really has a story." The male boss is always so elusive.

"Are you eavesdropping again?!" The female boss glared at him and went back to her room to change her clothes.

The male boss dotingly watched his wife enter the room, then looked up to the second floor, and said softly, "We welcome people who have stories."

In Wen Xue's room, on the terrace.

Wen Xue stared at the mobile phone on the small table in a daze. She was eager to get news from him, but she didn't have the courage.She was looking forward to the phone ringing suddenly, to hearing a familiar voice, and to being harassed by him again; but this kind of expectation completely deviated from her original intention of escaping.

Wiping away her tears, Wen Xue quickly picked up the car keys beside her and went out.

In the past few days, she locked herself in the room every day, kept typing, kept writing other people's stories, and cried while writing.Immersed in it, she couldn't figure out whether she was sad for the characters she wrote or for her own story.

Others thought she was on vacation, but only she knew that she was just escaping, hiding in her shell under the pretext of forgetting the pain, curled up tighter and tighter, and more and more painful.Wen Xue even felt that one day she would suffocate to death in her own shell and finally be freed.

Shuo Nan Network, Editor-in-Chief Office.

"Is there still no news?" Nan Xin asked.

Wu Li nodded, and replied: "Well, the phone is still turned off, and the message is not replied, but the manuscript will be sent on time every day, it should be sent on time."

"Scheduled? How do you know it's scheduled?"

Wen Xue didn't reply to the message but would post it, at least it can prove that she is safe, but if all the messages are sent on a regular basis, it will be difficult to say, which makes Nan Xin very worried.

"Because most of the sending time is on the hour, but not all of them. Yesterday was close to the early morning, and it was also sent at two o'clock this night."

Nan Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Continue to send her messages, even if you don't reply, I believe she can see it."

Lin Yin watched the movements in the editor-in-chief's office while paying attention to the colleagues around him.She calmly got up and picked up Wu Li's cup to get a cup of hot water, and calmly came to Wu Li's desk.Colleagues all know that Wu Li and Lin Yin have a good relationship, and they are busy with their own work, so no one pays attention to her.When Lin Yin was putting the cup on the table, she deliberately touched Wu Li's mouse, and the automatic screen saver exited, and the computer desktop displayed the email page. Lin Yin glanced at the editor's office, and then looked at the computer screen again. The sender marked as "The Disappearing Rabbit" Shi Linyin twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Nan Xin's worry, Wu Li didn't understand.For a long time, Wen Xue had rarely contacted her other than sending out articles, but Nan Xin seemed particularly worried recently.

"Editor Nan, is Wen Xue okay? I feel that her recent words are very sad, with some despair."

Nan Xin shook her head and said, "She's fine. Novelists are always sentimental, and it will be fine after a while. Go get busy."