Wen Yu is very tired of moving today. She has only been busy until now. She is catching up with the manuscript. You will read this chapter tomorrow, Ma Moda.

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This woman is a little interesting. No wonder she can get Shixiu's favor.

"Brother Lu, this beautiful woman, come and sit in the middle." Compared with Shen Huaijin, the others were more respectful to Lu Shixiu. Their tone was full of flattery, but their eyes were hot when they looked at Wen Yiren.

Lu Shixiu walked forward quietly, just blocking the man's view of Wen Yiren. His eyes inspected the circle in the box, and finally settled in the place where Shen Huaijin sat in front of him.

"Go and sit there?"

Wen Yiren knew he was asking for his own opinions and nodded immediately, "OK."

The rich childe's friends always talk about the beauty of fragrant cars. Wen Yiren leaned on the back of the sofa with drooping eyelids and was sleepy.

Although Lu Shixiu is also a rich childe, she doesn't understand how Lu Shixiu, who is as busy as the president, can listen to these people gossip here.

Lu Shixiu was absent-minded throughout the whole process. He took out his mobile phone from time to time to read several important documents. Finally, he didn't forget to distract himself from observing Wen Yiren's movements.

Seeing her curled up in the corner with a loveless expression, the corners of her lips tilted, and her low voice sounded in time, "very boring?"

As soon as his voice fell, the house became quiet.

Everyone looked at each other and finally got up with a glass of wine. "Miss Wen, can you play board games?"

"No."

"No, it doesn't matter. We can teach you. Don't make yourself at home when Miss Wen comes here. If you have any questions, just tell her."

Wen Yiren smiled perfunctorily and secretly feigned in his heart: ha ha, don't be bound? Even Lu Shixiu was not familiar with her. Moreover, there were so many flirting women who gave her a few white eyes from time to time. It was good that she didn't leave directly.

"Sorry, I don't like board games."

"Then we can play something else. Miss Wen, you are the spokesman of Lu. Are you an actor or a model?"

"Actor."

The man who chatted up was very broad-minded and proud. "Miss Wen, our family is also involved in some entertainment industries. Although it is not as big as brother Shen, it is also ranked top in China. Why don't I choose a script for you as a gift!"

"My agent has strict discipline and doesn't allow me to receive the script without permission."

"That's no problem. I can contact your agent or even the president of your company directly."

Yu Guang glanced at the silent Lu Shixiu.

Is she nepotism?

Fortunately, Lu Shixiu promised that these people would not spread indiscriminately, otherwise she would be wanted by women in the whole city and even the whole country tomorrow morning.

Yang lip, very natural smile, homeopathic raised his hand to remove the broken hair falling on the forehead. A simple action was made by her, which was pleasing to the eye.

"No, thanks."

Shen Huaijin shook the coffee in the cup and raised it to Wen Yiren, "Miss Wen, do you have any opinion on the word actor?"

Wen Yiren picked up the juice and drank it. After half a ring, he replied slowly, "no opinion."

"Oh? Then why did Miss Wen choose the way of acting? "

The problem seems to have baffled Wen Yiren.

She dragged her cheeks and frowned, "this... Actually..."

The eyes of those present gathered on Wen Yi.

Wen Yiren, who frowned one second before, suddenly smiled the next, "because I don't know what career I want to do!"

"Then you chose actors for..."

Before Shen Huaijin said the word "famous", Wen Yiren took the lead in answering: "it's a pity that my relatives say I'm so beautiful and not an actor. I think it's very reasonable."

Although she is really beautiful, but so

So narcissistic

Everyone subconsciously looked at the calm Lu Shixiu sitting beside Wen Yiren.

Well, she has narcissistic capital

The topic opened, and Wen Yiren gradually chatted with these people.

At this time, she found that the careers of the rich second generation present were more or less related to the entertainment industry, especially Shen Huaijin, who was the boss of the largest entertainment company in China.

Turning his eyes to the silent Lu Shixiu, Lu Shixiu was reading English documents. He noticed Wen's pleasant eyes, raised his eyes and met her.

In an instant, Wen Yiren felt an electric current sweeping his body, hurriedly buried his head and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "thank you."

If she couldn't see the true meaning of the party until now, she would have lived in vain for so many years.

Lu Shixiu seldom attended parties. Even if it was organized by his friends, he happened to attend today and took her with him.

The most coincidental thing is that these people have something to do with the entertainment industry. What does that mean? She will not directly accept the help of others, but she can take advantage of this opportunity to let her know more influential people in this circle“ You're welcome. " For a long time, his unique good voice floated into his ear bones. After the party, Wen Yiren insisted on taking a taxi. Lu Shixiu knew how to be measured and even asked Darren to call a taxi for her. Huahai city is getting colder and colder. Even wearing a warm Plush shawl, you can still feel the cold wind pouring in through the gap of the window. The confused brain suddenly woke up, shook his head and forcibly roared Lu Shixiu's face away from his mind, "master, please take me to Shengu lane."“ Miss, it's past ten o'clock now. The shop in Shengu lane has long been closed. "“ I know. Just take me. " On weekdays, no matter how late you come here, Xuxu's store is always open. Today, the door was accidentally closed, and even the two red lanterns at the door of the store went out. Strange, is Xuxu finally tired of going back to the world to guard her Naihe bridge and make soup? Just wondering, the cell phone bell suddenly rang, which was a Sanskrit song full of a sense of sacredness. Without hesitation, he answered with a smile on his brow, "where are you?"“ Pleasant. The boss said I was too greedy for the world of mortals and fined me not to go to the world for a month. You should take good care of the shop! "“ I'm busy. I don't have time. "“ Is there anything more important than our performance this year? Pleasant. We are two grasshoppers on the same rope. Our group's performance is not good. Are you responsible for completing the increased workload tomorrow? " Wen Yiren disagreed. "Anyway, there will be dead every day. Can't you go and find it yourself?"“ Pleasant, what did we say at the beginning? You are responsible for finding the lonely souls and wild ghosts, and I am responsible for delivering soup and reincarnation. You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge! "“ Anyway, I'm human now. " At the other end of the phone, Xu Xu was quiet for a few seconds, and finally hung up angrily. Damn it, she also wants to apply to the boss to be a person! Why does the boss prefer pleasant? In terms of appearance, she is not bad, not to mention... * Wen Yiren stared at the shop, and finally simply took out the key, took out a sign from the house that said "on vacation" and hung it on the doorknob. Show her the shop? This kind of boring thing is impossible. It's impossible in this life. It's even more impossible to go back to hell in the next life. Forget it, go play with ghosts. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.