Later, I paid the CEO's ex-husband

After eating, everyone sat and chatted in the living room for a while. It was 09:30, and it was not early, so Ren Kaiyang took the lead in saying, "Go back early and rest."

Ren Chuming put his hands on Chu Ruo's back and led him to stand up: "Dad, please rest well."

Ren Kaiyang nodded, turned to Chu Ruo, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Xiao Chu, thank you for the gift you brought me today, I like it very much. I will come here often in the future. This is Chu Ming's hometown, and naturally it is also your hometown. .”

Chu Ruo nodded solemnly, Ren Kaiyang also looked tired, and with Uncle You's support, he sent his two sons and his partner to the door.

Hua Wen turned around: "Don't send it off, Dad, go back to your room and rest."

Ren Kaiyang stopped, nodded, and looked at Huawen: "Xiaowen, you have worked hard all these years."

"This is my home," Hua Wen said, "I don't work hard. Dad, don't talk about it in the future."

Ren Kaiyang smiled: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. Let's go back." He stood by the door, watched them get into the car respectively, and then drove out again. Then, with Uncle You's support, he turned around slowly and went back to the house .

As soon as people left, the house became deserted. Ren Kaiyang sighed, but smiled again when he thought of the family dinner tonight.

He said to Uncle You next to him: "You are right, once a person lives for a long time, some things can no longer be picked up, and some things have to be let go."

Uncle You said: "Isn't that so? So now we old men, it's enough for us to live our lives well, what's the matter of the juniors getting involved? It can't be mixed."

"You always have so many reasons." Ren Kaiyang smiled relievedly, and turned his head to look at the photo to the side.

The beautiful and elegant Zhou Manfei smiled and looked at him with a soft light in his eyes.

Ren Kaiyang felt inexplicably calm, but when he raised his hand to touch his face, his fingers were wet with tears.

"Man Fei, rest well, the children you left behind are all good children."

When the interview of Chu Ruo's "resurrection" was officially released, Chu Ruo was rehearsing in the theater in the dark.After walking out of the theater with Cao Tian and others at around [-]:[-] pm, the group of reporters blocking the entrance of the theater immediately raised their guns and short cannons, and shot wildly at Chu Ruo.

Cao Tian and Peng Haoran subconsciously stood in front of Chu Ruo, while Guo Pengliang quickly took out his mobile phone, and immediately exclaimed: "Xu Rong has come back to life!"

Cao Tian didn't look back, but took Chu Ruo to the back door of the theater while saying, "Speak well, what resurrection?"

Chu Ruo knew what was going on: "It should be my previous interview that was sent." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and as expected, Ren Chuming's call came in first.

"Ruoruo." Before Chu Ruo could speak, Ren Chuming said, "You just finished rehearsal?"

"Yes." Chu Ruo asked, "The interview has been sent out?"

"It's been sent." Ren Chuming's voice sounded tired, as if he had just said a lot, "Where are you now?"

"Still in the theater." Chu Ruo replied, "Ready to go home."

"Come out through the back door." Ren Chuming said, "I just arrived."

Chu Ruo hung up the phone, talked to Cao Tian and the others, and then walked towards the back door of the theater.

Many people on the road recognized him and stared at him curiously. Some even stopped by the side of the road and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him.Chu Ruo buried his head, endured the discomfort in his heart and quickened his pace, but he didn't expect that when he almost walked out of the back door of the theater, someone suddenly stopped him and asked for a group photo.

"Today, I also took a photo with the person who came back from the dead." The man said with a smile, and raised his chin to signal his companion to take a photo of them.

Chu Ruo felt very uncomfortable. He walked over and pressed the mobile phone of his companion: "Don't do this, I don't want to take pictures."

The man was very surprised: "It's just a photo, what's the point? Come on, it's just a photo, isn't it so hard to joke?" He said and motioned for his companion to raise his mobile phone, and at the same time put his hand on Chu Ruo's shoulders.

His companion was also grinning: "That's right, can't you be kidding me? It's only been a few days since you debuted, and you died once in the middle, so you're playing big?"

Chu Ruo's face turned cold: "I told you, I don't want to take pictures." As she spoke, she broke free from the man's hand, and was about to walk around them.

But the man posted it relentlessly, even put his arms around Chu Ruo, and whispered in Chu Ruo's ear, "Where are you going? Why don't you come and play together?"

Chu Ruo couldn't bear it anymore, and desperately broke away from the man, but as soon as he broke free, the man's palm pressed on Chu Ruo's buttocks.

Chu Ruo's forehead jumped, and she immediately turned around and punched the man in the face.Seeing this, the man's companion rushed up, facing Chu Ruo's back with his hands, and was about to push him up, when suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and a strong blow hit his wrist, and then the wrist bone hurt, and he cried out in pain.

"—Do you dare to touch my people?"

Ren Chuming's cold voice and Chu Ruo's fist-stretching voice sounded at the same time.

Chu Ruo put away her fists, and when she turned her head, she saw Ren Chuming with a livid face, twisting the wrist of his companion, standing there as motionless as a mountain.

"Brother Ming." Chu Ruo walked over, glanced at the painful expression on the companion's face, "Let him go."

Ren Chuming let go of his palm slowly, and finally pushed forward, causing the man to rush forward and almost fell down.

He turned his head to look at Chu Ruo: "Leave?" His dark eyes were still shining coldly, and Chu Ruo could tell at a glance that what Ren Chuming really wanted to ask was—won't you clean them up?

Chu Ruo was really angry and embarrassed just now, and she still hasn't relieved her anger yet, but they are still in the theater, and there are people coming and going around, and there are already many people standing in twos and threes not far away looking at this side.After hesitating for a while, he shook his head: "Let's go, don't bother with them."

Ren Chuming didn't say anything, but he and Chu Ruo stretched out their index fingers and nodded at the two of them before turning around and leaving.

The two of them had never encountered such a situation.Chu Ruo looked weak, with one leg still limping, but she didn't hesitate to hit someone with her fist.The other man who appeared suddenly was well-dressed, with a neat tie and suit, and he was also handsome, but his aura could directly crush the two of them into ashes.After a while, one of them realized that the man who appeared later was the current president of Tianxing Group, Ren Chuming?

So the gossip that appeared along with Chu Ruo's resurrection interview today—even if he survived for less than 10 minutes, he still took screenshots of the whole Netflix—is it true?This Chu Ruozhen has an ulterior deal with Tianxing President Ren Chuming?

The two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to provoke Ren Chu Ming anymore.Ren Chuming's status in the industry can be seen by anyone with eyes, and they are just young actors in the troupe. Anyway, it is not a good thing to offend Ren Chuming.

When Chu Ruo got into the car, Ren Chuming's face hadn't recovered yet, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.He put down the handbrake with a sullen face, and before he let go of the handbrake, Chu Ruo's hand gently covered it.

Seeing that Ren Chuming's cold and cruel expression finally loosened, he got closer and called him in a low voice: "Husband..."

Ren Chuming's expression softened completely, and his Adam's apple even rolled up and down a few times before turning to Chu Ruo helplessly: "Haven't eaten yet, aren't you hungry?"

Chu Ruo blinked at him: "I didn't say anything, I just called you. What do you want to do?"

Ren Chuming held Chu Ruo's hand in his palm with his backhand, and gently rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb: "Are you lighting a fire for me again?"

Chu Ruo smiled and lowered her head to kiss Ren Chuming's hand, then raised her head and said, "Stop messing around, I'm hungry—I'm hungry. Let's go eat first. I want to eat wonton noodles tonight."

Only then did Ren Chuming slowly release his foot from the brake, and hit the accelerator to drive the car out from the back door of the theater.

Nan Boss's store is still open, but they were still the only two customers when they arrived.The boss of Nanfang had just finished surfing the Internet and recognized Chu Ruo, so he asked them to sit inside so that they would not be recognized and disturbed by other customers.

As usual, it is wonton noodles and three fresh noodles.After the face came to light, Ren Chuming suddenly asked Chu Ruo: "How about I hire a bodyguard for you?"

Liu Guo had told Chu Ruo before that after the interview, there must have been many reporters and proxies harassing him. He didn't object at the time, but now he nodded and said, "Okay. But I don't have that much money. I can’t afford too much salary. Do you know some bodyguards who charge more affordable? In fact, it’s enough to help me block reporters. As for self-defense, I can protect myself.”

Who knows that Ren Chuming's face darkened, and said: "How can a bodyguard hire a cheap one? I don't feel at ease even if it's a stranger, so I still invite a cheap one? Who knows who it is? Who knows that he will treat you when he approaches you?" do what?"

Hearing what he said, Chu Ruo stopped her chopsticks: "So you have someone in mind?"

Ren Chuming took a tissue from the tissue box at the side, wiped off the oily shine on Chu Ruo's mouth, then bent his eyes and said, "Come here, my husband."

"What's coming?" Chu Ruo didn't react for a while.

"Come to be your bodyguard." Ren Chuming put his hand on his chin with a smile, and said cheerfully, "Next time if I meet those two people like tonight, my husband will go up and cut them."

Ren Chuming's smiling and harsh words made Chu Ruo blush inexplicably, and after a while he said, "You're so busy, forget it..."

"Your scope of activities is near the theater," Ren Chuming interrupted him, and said, "Anyway, I will take you to and from get off work every day, so the position of your personal bodyguard is better for me than to let an inexplicable person take it. The salary is okay, what do you think?"

Chu Ruo was eating noodles sweetly, but when she heard the last sentence, she suddenly raised her head: "I still want to pay you?"

"Otherwise?" Ren Chuming showed his attitude of being able to do things with ease in the mall, "Who else is doing white work in this era?"

"Okay." Chu Ruo bit the chopsticks and asked him, "Then how much salary do you want?"

Ren Chuming tilted his head: "Not much, I used to be your bodyguard for [-] a month, but now that your salary is low, let's forget about [-] a month."

Chu Ruo pretended to be distressed and said, "But my monthly salary is only more than 6000..."

"That's it," Ren Chuming blinked, "Let me think about it—that's good, the monthly salary of [-] will be paid in another form." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, fingers slowly Sliding down from the scar on Chu Ruo's left face, passed by his moist lips, and finally stopped on the small and beautifully curved chin, she nodded and smiled meaningfully.