Wealthy Marriages: The Secret Lovers of Big Celebrities

Because of Xu Muming's appearance, Sheng Xia has no energy for the whole day.

She knows that Xu Muming is a good person, and he will take revenge.She had to be made things difficult by him.

But, another point, this is at least in the production crew, there are many people, and Xu Muming is an international superstar, almost everyone's attention is paid to his every move, and he must not do whatever he wants to find fault with her.

Furthermore, if you pay more attention to yourself, you will definitely not suffer.

But just in case.

To communicate with Cheng Yue?Obviously, this person has a big prejudice against him, maybe not only does he not feel that she is in a difficult situation, but also suspects that she deliberately provokes Xu Muming.

Looking for Gu Yichuan?

Since getting off the car last night, she has never seen this person again.

Is he really her manager... When in trouble, he can't help at all.Moreover, it was a disservice to help.

I don't have his phone number, how about sending a WeChat to ask?

"Ah!" Sheng Xia hesitated for a while and sighed.Besides being her manager, he is also the boss of Jiaqi.

How can you disturb me casually?

Midsummer was almost depressed to death.

Why is it so difficult for her to film a scene?It's okay for the director to make things difficult, even the male protagonist can't worry about it.

Sheng Xia grabbed the script in his hand, and he had to memorize a line with only seventy or eighty characters for more than ten minutes, but he couldn't recite it smoothly.

She simply threw away the script book in her hand and lay down on the bed.

"Drip~"

Just after rolling, the phone on the inside rang, and it was the sound of a WeChat message.

She quickly sat up, touched her phone, and opened WeChat.

It turned out...it was Gu Yichuan who had disappeared!

"Where do you live?"

Short four words, with punctuation, there is a kind of impatient, but very gentlemanly style.

"Movie City." Sheng Xia replied with a frown.

"Specific" is only two words in retrospect, and the punctuation is gone.Obviously, he was annoyed by Sheng Xia's answer.

Oh... Seeing the news of his return, Sheng Xia muttered silently, his fingers were still pressed on the keyboard, and the phone vibrated again.

"Several rows, several buildings, several floors, and several rooms."

This time, the question was very specific.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Sheng Xia answered honestly: "The fifth room on the second floor of the third building in the second row."

This person makes her feel like an enemy every time.

So, after clicking send, Sheng Xia silently stared at the phone, waiting for Gu Yichuan to ask another question.

Who knows, 1 minute passed... 2 minutes passed... 5 minutes passed, and this person never sent a message.

This person is simply inexplicable!

It's late at night, what kind of household registration book is checked!

Sheng Xia silently glanced at the phone.

She thought quietly for 2 minutes, isn't there something bothering her?He took the initiative to speak again, or should he communicate by the way?She has always been unambiguous in such matters.Knowing how to communicate can solve problems.

Moreover, isn't the importance of the agent reflected at this time?

She picked up her phone and typed a few words.However, she really didn't know how to speak in terms of wording, so she wrote and deleted.

In the end, it became like this: "Mr. Gu, I have a bit of a problem with the male lead of this show..."

Soon, Gu Yichuan asked again: "Who is it?"

Sheng Xia stuck out her tongue, she didn't even know the lead actor of the play she invested in.Also drunk.

"Xu Muming." Sheng Xia sent over.

After a while, Gu Yichuan replied with the word "um".It means that he knows, and this topic can also end.He didn't even ask what the holiday was.

However, Sheng Xia is not worried, after all, he is an artist under his banner and her manager, so he will definitely protect her.

After telling him that, Sheng Xia's mood improved a lot.

She brought back the script she had discarded earlier, flipped through the part she had memorized before, and began to read it again.It was so strange that a long line that I thought I couldn't read smoothly before, now I read it silently twice before memorizing it.

Soon, in less than half an hour, she memorized the lines of several scenes.

At that time, Gu Yichuan's mood was not as good as hers.

Zhangye is a necessary place on the ancient Silk Road, and the Hexi Corridor is a wealthy place in the northwest. Zhangye can be said to be more than rich.

Before that, many folk treasure appraisers, as well as TV programs related to treasure appraisal of local TV stations at all levels in the central provinces and cities will also come here to interview and do programs.

Recently, an old building in the west of Zhangye was rebuilt. After the blasting, a tiankeng appeared. Workers dug down the bottom of the pit and found a huge clothes tomb.Inside are all kinds of exquisite porcelain, jewelry and well-preserved clothing.

In the afternoon, some archaeological experts and the head of the cultural relics bureau came and blocked the scene.

But in the end there are fish that slip through the net.

On the second day, the underground black market collected a batch of genuine goods and widely distributed hero posts.On the one hand, there is the careful protection of government departments, and on the other hand, there are blatant auctions on the underground black market.

This kind of thing, sometimes it just keeps cutting, and the reasoning is still messy.

Naturally, Gu Yichuan couldn't enter this kind of cultural relics auction in person, but just in case, he must keep an eye on the whole process.Moreover, Qin Pojun and his party will also be there, so he cannot relax his vigilance.

A few days earlier, he had arranged for Zhizi to arrive at the scene, and secretly installed monitoring equipment.

Gu Yichuan and Guan Shilei stayed at an inconspicuous guest house near the auction venue.

Seeing that Gu Yichuan was always writing text messages with a mobile phone, Guan Shilei reached out and snatched it.

"What's the matter? It's the first time I've seen you not paying attention." He muttered, while reading the text message, he opened the page with his fingers and looked at it, his face was full of contempt, "Damn, I thought you were dating/cannon, dare you or not?" at work?"

As a person who scares the American Chinese community, Guan Shilei is the only one who can talk about vulgar things like dating/cannon so frivolously.

Gu Yichuan accurately caught the mobile phone thrown by Guan Shilei, smoked lazily, and then answered him: "Bring an actress, trouble."

"You have a bad taste, how can you develop it by playing?" Guan Shilei glanced at him, the dog's mouth would never spit out ivory.

"Second brother, I think you'd better go back to Los Angeles. What's so good about staying in Huaxia? You can't use your hands and feet everywhere, and you're still under the control of others. It's not a good feeling to hand over the mountains and rivers you conquered by yourself."

Their "Huaqing" is a Chinese organization that has made the American gangsters and gangsters famous. Its power has expanded from California to North America, how brilliant it is.

Originally, Gu Yichuan was the only person who could stand on this high position and overlook the whole world, but because of a woman, brothers killed each other, and in the end, he never set foot in the US territory again.

Guan Shilei has always been unable to get over this hurdle in his heart. Originally, he did not need to make a move in this transaction, but he still came.

He also vaguely mentioned the past in front of Gu Yichuan.

Who knew, Gu Yichuan didn't even change his eyes, but then put out the cigarette in the blue ashtray by his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't say these words again in the future."

"Second brother!" Guan Shilei refused willfully.

Gu Yichuan picked up his phone and stood up.

The moonlight and starry sky in the northwest seem vast and spectacular compared to Xilin.

Gu Yichuan pulled back all the curtains and opened the windows, the cool wind blowing against people's faces, cutting people's faces like sand.

He didn't care.

In the mailbox of the mobile phone, there was quietly the midsummer information sent by Wan Zi last night.

From birth to school to graduation, to entering the wedding season, everything is in detail, and everything that can be found, of course, is clearly posted.

Including the entanglements with Xu Muming and Qin Pojun.

After reading an email, Gu Yichuan felt a headache.How did he provoke such a rascal?

……

small theater:

Midsummer: Who is the naughty bag?

Gu Er: Who asks who is.

Sheng Xia: How about I still make sex scenes?

Gu Er: Can you be more mischievous?