Quick Transmigration: Whether or not the second female is worthy depends entirely on my position

Chapter 4 The White Moonlight Substitute Dressed as a Substitute Text 4
Bai Xuewei's work was full of loopholes. The so-called mark on her face was just the work of a makeup artist. When the incident happened, Bai Xuewei even spent money to arrange for paparazzi to guard Ruan Wu for the shoot.

These evidences were found immediately by China Entertainment, including audio and video recordings.

But Shen Yi chose to cover up Bai Xuewei, and even bought those false marketing account information into the trending spots, letting the overwhelming abuse and insults ruin Ruan Wu.

"When did you know she was in the entertainment industry?" Shen Yi's tone was dissatisfied.

Li Qing was taken aback, when did he know?
"I knew it a long time ago. Every time my wife talks to you, she will share interesting stories about work. I'll understand after listening too much." He was stunned for a while, and his throat suddenly became a little dry. Did you just find out?"

Shen Yi didn't deny it, and his face was full of disdain, "Why should I know about her, I don't care."

Li Qing pouted in his heart, okay, you are the boss and you have the final say.

"Then what about Miss Bai and his wife?"

Shen Yi's face turned cold, and his eyes quickly glanced at the room upstairs, "Don't worry about it, let her suffer a little bit, and she will stay at home obediently after suffering a little bit."

Shen Yi subconsciously repelled Ruan Wu from being in the entertainment industry. He just didn't like it for no reason. The water in the entertainment industry is so dirty that it's easy to spoil a person.

Li Qing put the company's pending documents on the table, and quietly exited the living room, but he had a new understanding of the extent of Shen Yi's insanity.

He has never taken the initiative to care about it, nor has he cared about it. As the boss of China Entertainment, he has not even given his wife a single resource. Now he is maliciously suppressing and smearing her. The lady has suffered a lot. Sooner or later, he will regret it.

Second floor
Ruan Wu witnessed the whole process, and smiled coldly in his heart, playing with glass balls between his fingers, just like pinching foam balls, crushing one when he saw something exciting.

"My old lady doesn't give Shen Yi a cuckold to leave, I feel sorry for the original body."

The system wanted to make a sound to stop it, but after watching the live broadcast just now, it fell silent.

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the anniversary of Shen's mother's death, and Shen Yi gets drunk every time on the rooftop.

The weather was beautiful, the night was thunderous and lightning, and the big raindrops hit the windows with crackling noises.

Ruan Wu stood behind the roof door, holding a cup of warm milk, looking at Shen Yi, who was poured into the rain on the roof, alone and drunk, his eyes were colder than the rain.

After a long time, she opened the window, walked over with a black umbrella, stood in front of Shen Yi, and looked down from a high position, "The dead are gone, why bother."

"What do you know?"

The drunken man suddenly opened his pitch-black eyes, and his throat was stimulated by the alcohol, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Ruan Wu frowned slightly, she had just watched for a long time and concluded that Shen Yi had fallen asleep, but her black eyes were awake.

Shen Yi didn't hear any response, so he asked unhappily, "Why didn't you say anything?"

"Shen Yi, you're drunk." With her back to the light, her beautiful face showed puzzlement, sarcasm, surprise, but no tenderness.

The man on the ground chuckled lightly, the laughter carried the mellow aroma of red wine into his ears, he was not as indifferent as usual, he got up clumsily and leaned against the edge of the roof, with one leg bent, his bony hand resting on it, wearing a black shirt It was wet and sticky to the man's body, and his body line was unobstructed, with a bit of arrogance.

Ruan Wu took some details into his eyes and came to a conclusion.

Shen Yi was drunk, not lightly drunk.

"I'm not drunk, I won't be drunk, relying on alcohol to paralyze the nerves is the most stupid behavior." Shen Yi said, frowning, staring sharply at Ruan Wu, "Why didn't you stand there just now and couldn't get over? Didn't you feel the most distressed?" Me?"

She held up an umbrella, shielding herself impartially, she didn't give Shen Yi half of the cover, Shen Yi could take it for granted that she felt sorry for him, how ridiculous.

"You're drunk, you read it wrong, now I'll take you back to your room." It was an understatement.

Shen Yi was obviously dissatisfied, lowered his head and muttered: "You are nothing like her."

That look is very sad to miss Bai Yueguang, Ruan Wu doesn't want to be here in the rain with a drunk to remember his ex.

Immediately, she slashed at the back of Shen Yi's neck with a knife in one hand, and Shen Yi immediately calmed down and fell into the rain. Then she dragged the man by his collar and dragged him out of the room.

Ruan Wu threw him into his room. After all, he had to do a full set of plays, and what a good strategy it was to save the drunk young man and take care of him all night.

It was raining heavily, and she had just stood on the roof for so long, the hem of her skirt was almost soaked, and it didn't feel good to be wet and stick to her legs, so she threw her on the ground and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

In a daze, Shen Yi rolled over uncomfortably on the floor. There was still a faint smell of peaches in the air. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw a white figure, and then closed them, his lips parted, "Peaches .It smells good."

Ruan Wu paused, looked back, "I'm sick."

With a bang, the room fell into silence.

**
next day
As the light shifted, a ray of sunlight in the morning came in, shining in a warm color.

Shen Yi leaned against the head of the bed, with a light pink post-it note between his fingers:
"Shen Yi, I have to film in the morning and I can't wait for you to wake up, but I have prepared hangover soup and rice porridge for you. I put the hangover soup in an insulated box. An empty stomach in the morning is not good for your health. Remember to drink porridge."

These few sentences were repeated over and over again, boring and without any new ideas.

After a long time, Shen Yi sneered, rolled up the post-it notes into waste paper, and threw them neatly into the trash can, his eyes were cold.

He got up and left the room without touching the heat preservation box on the table, just glanced lightly.

Shen Yi went on a business trip.

Ruan Wu knew it the moment this guy boarded the plane, she installed a position on Shen Yi, predicted the progress of the plot in advance, and prepared the script in advance.

At this moment, Ruan Wu was sitting on the rest chair on the set, glanced at it, then slid away the flight route prompt that popped up by the system, and continued to edit his personal Weibo.

The thermos box was exactly the one she had left on the bedside in the bedroom, but what was inside was not sober soup and rice porridge, but two cups of tap water, and she expected that Shen Yi would not touch that thing.

The efficiency of the black fan is quite good, and she was scolded when she sent her front foot out and her back foot.

In less than an hour, it was sprayed on the trending searches. Netizens scolded Ruan Wu for pretending to be confused, for not apologizing but to divert attention, for plastic surgery, and for all kinds of trumped-up evidence...

Ruan Wu looked at the rising hot search list with satisfaction, and was looking forward to Shen Yi seeing the reaction of this hot search.

laugh.

"Host, how can you still laugh after being scolded like this?" The system couldn't help but ask.

She took a sip of coffee, smiled sweetly, and the world turned pale, "This group of people scolded me for being nothing but good-looking."

and then?
"Swearing people is so sweet these days. I really like hearing it. After all, my biggest wish is to become a vase of the Quick Travel Bureau, sit in the office and do nothing, and spend the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)