Running with the ball after a fake marriage

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Youyan pressed the answer button and brought the phone close to his ear.

"Hello."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then came a cold female voice with a hint of magnetism.

"it's me."

"Mr. Gu?" Mu Youyan's face changed, and his slender eyelashes fluttered.

"En." The cool and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone again.There was only one simple word, with a nasal sound.

"Mr. Gu, what are you looking for...?" Mu Youyan pursed her lower lip lightly, feeling her heart beating a little faster.

"Have you started filming yet?" The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Gu Jian's voice rang out.

"Not yet! But it's going to be filmed tomorrow." Mu Youyan tried her best to adjust her breathing rate, and replied.

"This is my private call, please remember."

"Okay, Mr. Gu."

"A week later, you come to France. At that time, I will ask Lou Hui to ask for leave from the crew for you."

"France? What are you going to do in France?"

"Get the marriage certificate."

"Uh..." Mu Youyan's peach blossom eyes widened suddenly, his breathing stagnated, and the heart in his chest couldn't help beating wildly.

"It's getting late, you go to bed early."

"it is good."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a blind tone of "beep", and it was Gu Jian who hung up the phone.

After regaining consciousness, Mu Youyan saved the phone number and noted it as "Gu".

Originally wanted to note the word "General Manager", but after some hesitation, Mu Youyan deleted the word "General Manager" and left the word "Gu".

Lowering his eyes, he quietly stared at the phone in a daze.Mu Youyan's red lips moved, and he said in a low voice, "Get... a marriage certificate."

France, on the outskirts of Paris, a manor by the lake.

The bright moon hangs high on the treetops, and the surrounding white moonlight blooms.A lot of moonlight fell into the lake, and occasionally a breeze blew by, creating a sparkling water wave.

Last month, Gu Jian bought the estate on the recommendation of a friend.These days, Gu Jian just came to Paris on a business trip, so she planned to stay in the manor for a few days.

Gu Jian leaned back on the recliner, with a Burberry brown cashmere scarf wrapped around her body.

A head of black curly hair was lazily scattered on both sides of the shoulders, and there was no makeup on his face.

The silvery white moonlight shone on Gu Jian's body, and the hazy moonlight made Gu Jian's cold white skin translucent.

There was obvious tiredness in the fundus of the eyes, a pair of Ruifeng eyes were half closed, and the long eyelashes as thick as crow feathers perched on the eyelids.

"President Gu, your medicine." The maid softly whispered from beside her, and she bowed and lifted the tray in her hand forward.

There is a glass of warm water in the tray, and a white tablet in the transparent medicine box.

Gu Jian said "um", and slowly sat up straight.Reaching out to pick up the transparent medicine box on the tray, he took out the white pill in the box.Reach out to pick up the glass water glass, and swallow the pills with warm water.

"Mr. Gu, it's windy, you should rest early." The maid advised softly, glanced at Gu Jian and quickly looked away.

"The doctor said you need to..."

"I'll be alone for a while." Gu Jian interrupted the maid, and put the glass in her hand back on the tray.

"Okay, Mr. Gu." The maid nodded respectfully, turned and left with the tray in hand.

After the maid left, Gu Jian was a little lost in thought looking at the quiet lake.In the next second, a figure of a woman suddenly appeared in my mind.

Gu Jian sat up a little bit, reached out and took the mobile phone on the table.After a pause, he swiped his fingers across the screen of the phone.After digging out the call log, his eyes stayed on the string of unfamiliar numbers.

A few seconds later, Gu Jian saved this string of phone numbers in the address book, and noted it as "Miss Mu".

At noon, just after the video conference, Gu Jian had nothing to do and clicked on Weibo, and was immediately attracted by the number one trending search.

This is a Weibo related to "Jianghu", and it is a photo of the actor's makeup released by the official blog of "Jianghu".

The white fingertips curled up slightly, lingering in the air for a second, and finally clicked on the number one hot search.

In an instant, the large high-definition picture of Jiugongge appeared in Gu Jian's eyes, and each high-definition picture was refined and beautiful.

Judging from the photos, the actor's service is very attentive, which is in line with director Lu Fanwen's consistent aesthetics.

Lu Fanwen's first career is a director, and his second career is a collector.Both parents are well-known artists in the industry. Lu Jianquan has been influenced by his ears since he was a child, and his pursuit of beauty has reached an almost demanding level.

Among the nine photos, Mu Youyan's makeup photo is the most eye-catching.Just one glance caught Gu Jian's attention.

Gu Jian's eyes changed slightly, and she quietly quit Weibo.The bony middle finger of his right hand curled up and tapped the tabletop of the mahogany desk.

Once, twice, three times, then pause.

"How long has she been in Hengdian?" Looking up, a pair of beautiful Ruifeng eyes looked at Assistant Meng who was walking slowly towards her.

"Uh..." Assistant Meng placed a cup of freshly ground coffee in front of the boss, and within a second, he immediately reacted.

"Five days." Assistant Meng replied without thinking.

Gu Jian didn't make another sound, and continued to lower her eyes. Two thick eyelash feathers like butterfly wings lightly fell on her eyelids, making it impossible to see the expression in her eyes.

"The official blog posted a photo of her makeup. I took a look. Ms. Mu's appearance is really good-looking." Assistant Meng mentioned casually.

In fact, Assistant Meng only took one look at it. Not only did he look at it for a long time, but he also downloaded the original picture and saved it in his phone.

"Lisa, you've been talking too much lately." After a while, Gu Jian raised her eyes leisurely, and looked at Assistant Meng who was standing opposite the desk.

His eyes were calm, with a gloomy chill that sent chills down the spine.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I..." Assistant Meng's heart tightened, and he slipped his throat in fear, frightened half to death.

Assistant Meng's English name is "lisa", and the president rarely calls her by her English name on weekdays.

The president seldom gets angry on weekdays, and looks indifferent to everything.But if you get angry, it's a terrible thing.

"Go down." After a few seconds, Gu Jian spoke again.

"Okay, Mr. Gu." Assistant Meng took a deep breath, quickly stabilized his figure, and stepped out of the office on eight centimeter high heels.

In the empty office, the antique wall clock on the wall swayed from side to side regularly, and the sound was somewhat dull.

Unknowingly outside the window, it began to drizzle continuously, and a beautiful mist enveloped the manor.It has been rainy in Paris recently, and it has been raining for several days in a row.

Gu Jian raised her eyes slightly, staring fixedly at the static mobile phone on the desk, with a thoughtful look on her face.

After a long time, Gu Jian picked up the phone, dialed a series of unfamiliar numbers, and waited for the phone to connect.