Prosperous Marriage: The President's Actress Wife

That night, Yan Kexin was in a very happy mood. She never expected that Director Sun would have such a wealth of resources. Several directors and screenwriters wanted to make a movie tailored for her.

Yan Kexin was very excited in her heart. She was afraid of many TV dramas, but she didn't have many movies to deal with. Even if everyone's words were watery, with so many people present, how could there be no one who spoke the truth?

Yan Kexin quickly became friends with the director and screenwriters, and she drank whenever she could, and even took the initiative to ask them to drink. Later, the more she drank, the more interested she became, and finally she couldn't drink any more, and fell on the wine table and passed out.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and looked at Director Sun one after another.

Director Sun waved his hands at several people: "You can figure it out, I'll take care of this, I wish you all a wonderful night."

Director Sun finished speaking, drank a glass of wine to signal to everyone, and then left first.

Among them, two strong ones drove Yan Kexin to open the room first, and the others drank and ate meat. After waiting for the three of them to finish their work, one of them shook his head repeatedly: "This Yan Kexin looks like a human being!" , I don’t know who I offended and asked us to treat her like this.”

The other person stared at the speaker coldly: "Don't feel any pity for her. If you don't know what to do, you won't be able to get involved with her. Maybe even you will do it yourself."

The man raised his wine glass and shook his glass with the other party: "Don't worry, I still understand this point. Taking a step back, who cares about this woman who we have all played with?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Yan Kexin thought that the peak of her career was coming, but she didn't know that her hellish life had just officially started. The next few months would become the most unforgettable painful memory in her life, but she still wanted to forget it.

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In the next few days, Duan Yuchen tried his best to make Banxia feel his care. Not only would he give Banxia a small gift after get off work, but he would even prepare an umbrella for her when it might rain. Last night, her relatives came, and she specially arranged for Mrs. Li to cook red bean soup.

One gentle move made Banxia less and less decisive, she didn't know how to face Duan Yuchen, even because she was always troubled by this matter, she didn't care about Yan Kexin's pale face day by day, he was full of preoccupations, and even had a violent temper After one point, the entire production crew was offended by her over and over again.

On the morning when Chonglou was about to be discharged from the hospital, Banxia and Xie Yanzhen met at the cafe where they had met before as scheduled.

Banxia brought a wallet, and in the bank card of the wallet was 3 yuan borrowed from Lin Ying because she had no money left. As long as the firm provided satisfactory information, the 3 yuan was an interim payment. Xia Yue felt that he was very poor.

On the way to the cafe, Banxia received a text message from Zhao Zeyang asking if she wanted to sign a contract with Shengshi.

At that time, Zhao Zeyang said that after the good voice of Banxia was over and won the championship, he could sign a contract at a better price. Banxia thought about it and replied: I have something to do today, and I will go back to Shengshi tomorrow for an interview.

——Everything depends on the information given by Xie Yanzhen.

When I came to the cafe, it was still the same place as before, but this time Xie Yanzhen arrived first, and did not bring his assistant Amy.

"Master Xie, good afternoon." Ban Xia sat down comfortably opposite Xie Yanzhen.

Xie Yanzhen raised his head and looked at Banxia with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you change after repeated admonitions? Call me Yanzhen."

Ban Xia glanced at Xie Yanzhen, and said with a stern voice: "Then I will forcefully call you by your name."

Xie Yanzhen was sure that Banxia would not call him so affectionately, so he had no choice but to compromise: "Okay." Xie Yanzhen ordered a cup of black coffee and white coffee respectively, and soon began to talk about business.

"I've already done almost everything that happened eight years ago. There is evidence, but if it goes to court, it's not enough." Xie Yanzhen handed the file bag to Banxia.

Ban Xia opened the file bag: "I want evidence, not to go to court."

Even if it was just for Banxin's reputation, she would not really take Meng Ziwan to court, just like her father's decision.

"Oh, that's why we need to investigate these things." Xie Yanzhen thought that since Ban Xia already knew the truth of the matter, why did he bother to find out the details.

Ban Xia looked up coldly, with a stern and deep expression: "In order to know the truth." She wanted to know how Ban Xin was framed, and what methods Meng Ziwan used!And she still had a glimmer of hope, if all this was just a misunderstanding.

"Look first, and ask me if you have any questions."

Ban Xia nodded, and took out all the materials in the paper bag, the first of which was the whole story of the murder incident eight years ago compiled by Xie Yanzhen.

That day was a celebration dinner for the first promotion. Ziqi Donglai was not as developed as it is now, and the check-in check was not strict. It was the hotel room number that Banxin was taken to.

Banxin was two years younger than Duan Yuchen, Banxia and the others. Although they knew everyone, they were not that close. So after the dinner, everyone was chatting and dancing. At that time, Banxia was chatting with a group of classmates. Banxin said to go to the bathroom, but didn't pay much attention.At that time, Banxia was still too young and had no sense of vigilance. She never saw Banxin, so she asked people around. If she didn’t see Banxin, she thought she was going to dance on the dance floor. Look, maybe that tragedy won't happen.

The incident happened on Banxin's way to the bathroom. On the way, Banxin was turned into 404 by a man wearing a hoodie who covered his mouth with a towel.

Not long after, a man in a black suit entered the room. About an hour later, Banxin ran out of the room with messy hair, got off the elevator and rushed out of Ziqi Donglai. At that time, she was already filled with fear and fear. The man in the suit chased after him all the way to explain, trying to calm things down.Banxin didn't find out for a while, and was hit by an oncoming truck, and his head was broken and bloody, and he died.

The incident came to an end here, and the person who registered at the front desk was cannon fodder, and they wouldn't know too much after checking, but Xie Yanzhen couldn't be sure who the person in the black suit was, but there were a few vague figures from his back to provide.

Ban Xia didn't tell Xie Yanzhen that she knew who this man was, and she still had a little extravagant hope that this man was not Uncle Duan.

Xie Yanzhen pointed to these photos and said: "Look, these backs were all found from surveillance and the data of this case back then. According to the style of this person's clothing and body size, we preliminarily identified this person in black. Narrowing down the scope, this is the list of people who entered and exited Ziqi Donglai in those few days."