Chapter 12： : 00, the voting channel is closed on time. The official blog announced the voting results.

The male number one Shen Yanchu, Gu Wei was defeated by a few thousand votes. The female number one, Zheng Qianqian, has almost no suspense. The male number two is Zhou Yun, another second-line niche. The voting results of these roles are actually in line with the film's preset.

Only Ling Zhen, with his beautifully overwhelming costume image, won the popular vote like a dark horse, and no one disputed.

Ling Zhen turned off the phone after reading the final result.

She glanced at Wei Xi's calm profile, feeling a little moved and a little horrified. More than a month ago, she must have never imagined that that violent man would shelter her like this.

Ling Zhen touched the tip of his nose, nudged him a little closer, and asked embarrassedly, "Uh... did you spend a lot of money on your number or something?"

Wei Xi lowered her eyelashes and smiled, "Want to reimburse me?"

Ling Zhen's eyes floated for a moment, "I, I may not be able to repay it all at once, if there is another way of repaying..."

"Yes." Wei Xi said.

Ling Zhen didn't expect him to answer so quickly, as if he had already figured out the answer: "What, what way?"

Wei Xi curled her lips, "Signed a contract with me and arrived."

Ling Zhen was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

—

Qingxi.

Zhao Yan took a stack of printed documents and returned to the 17th floor, just in time for He Xi with delicate makeup.

He Xi glanced at what he was holding and saw that it was a contract. He asked casually: "I just happened to go to Mr. Wei. Do I need me to bring it in for you?"

Zhao Yan hurriedly guarded: "No, no, I have to present such an important thing in person."

He Xi smiled and asked curiously: "What is so important?"

Zhao Yan said mysteriously: "The boss has set up a personal studio for his sister-in-law, and signed the contract today!"

He Xi's face suddenly stiffened: "What?!"

She immediately realized her gaffe, met Zhao Yan's strange eyes, and smiled stiffly: "Our company has never signed an artist, so why suddenly make an exception..."

Zhao Yan shook his head: "Manager He, are you not online?"

Of course. He Xi also knows the vote for "Xianwen". In the past two days, she urged all the sisters to vote for Jian Wenyi.

"What's the matter?" He Xi pretended not to know.

"You'll know it if you go online," Zhao Yan said with a deep look, "We, Mr. Wei, are the first to make a strong move and lock people up. Otherwise, if he doesn't sign, others will definitely grab it!--"

In the president's office, Ling Zhen had just learned that Qingxi, a company that specializes in the film and television industry, and had just voted in the drama "The Question of Immortals", was shocked and stared in a daze.

She finally understood what Wei Xi's phrase "I can give you" means.

——No, no, more importantly, she finally understands why the villain in the original book can crush the male lead and the female partner!

Because they are dad! Dad of Dad!

"In your personal studio, the brokerage team will give you the best match, and you can choose the resources."

Wei Xi gave an extremely attractive offer, then hooked her chin to make her look at herself: "So... do you still want to go to Gu Wei's company?"

Ling Zhen met his gaze, her eyes were so dark that she had the illusion that she had become a prey and was about to fall into the net.

She was quiet for a while and sighed: "Then I really become a backdoor player."

Wei Xi: "I will open the door for you."

Then what else can she say.

In this world where there is no sense of belonging for her and she doesn't know when she will leave, it is most beneficial for her to hold a thigh that is the safest.

Ling Zhen pursed his lips and made a decision: "Then I won't go to him."

Her choice made Wei Xi's eyes a hint of joy, and she reached out and pinched her cheek: "Goodbye."

Ling Zhen hummed his hand away.

She found that Wei Xi has become more and more like teasing her recently, so she always has the feeling that Wei Xi regards her as her own little toy.

Soon, Zhao Yan sent the printed contract, and Ling Zhen obediently signed according to Wei Xi's instructions.

After signing, Wei Xi seemed very satisfied, touching the back of her head, it was very obvious--

After signing the deed, it is mine.

Zhao Yan: "..."

Excuse me, is this dog unworthy of existence?

The single dog Zhao Yan stood still without moving under the cold dog food, tentatively said: "Today happens to be all the high-levels. They want to congratulate the little sister-in-law for taking the role and open a table in Slow Alley. I don’t know that Mr. Wei and his sister-in-law rewarded him. No reward."

Wei Xi frowned and was about to refuse, Ling Zhen's eyes lit up: "Slow Alley? Is it that famous Hunan cuisine!"

Zhao Yan nodded immediately: "Yes."

Ling Zhen had been recommended by others before, and always wanted to go. She turned her head to look at Wei Xi with bright eyes: "Shall we go?"

"..." Wei Xi looked at her, unable to refuse, "...Okay."

After work, several senior executives were all dressed up in suits and leather shoes. Seeing Ling Zhen, a group of seniors immediately greeted with depression and excitement.

OMG, the screen is beautiful, and the real person is even more fairy! !

Wei Xi's expression was ugly for an instant, and she took Ling Zhen's hand.

Several people were about to get off the elevator when a female voice suddenly intervened, "What is the game today? I'll go with you, too."

He Xi changed into a little fragrant skirt, not as mature as Ling Zhen last time saw her, she was more charming and charming, and immediately attracted the attention of several executives.

"Okay, okay, let's go with Manager He!"

He Xi smiled gracefully, pretending to go to see Wei Xi casually, but the person had already taken Ling Zhen down the elevator.

The group was divided into three luxury cars and went to the slow alley one after another.

This shop has a high level of consumption, a relatively quiet location, and not many people. But when Zhao Yan set up a private room, the largest one had already been booked away, and they had to choose the second largest one.

Entered the private room and sat down, Wei Xi was in the upper seat, and Ling Zhen was beside him. He Xi glanced around and sat directly opposite Wei Xi.

The group of people who had drifted all the way finally realized that the boss was not in a good mood, and they were very reserved one by one, and handed the menu to Wei Xi and his sister-in-law in a proper manner.

Ling Zhen was afraid of stepping on thunder and asked Wei Xi in a low voice while reading the menu. Wei Xi's arm rested on the back of her chair, in a subconsciously exclusive posture.

In the end, the main dish was 800 yuan a piece of Qiandao Lake fish head with double peppers and a pot of boiled fresh abalone. There were also scattered beef, braised tofu with crab roe, braised pork in a crock pot and some stewed vegetables. A bottle of Chixia was opened. Beads.

Although the boss is there, everyone is a little bit of it, but fortunately, Zhao Yan and He Xi have been active in the atmosphere, and the scene is also lively.

When the wine was poured, a young manager surnamed Liu plucked up the courage to raise a glass and said to Ling Zhen: "Congratulations, sister-in-law for taking the role of Fuqing, we have voted for you!"

After that, I did it myself.

Ling Zhen is not very familiar with their wine table culture, so he hesitated to pick up the goblet. Wei Xi leaned against her and said casually: "You can take a sip."

Before Ling Zhen could reply, He Xi, who was sitting next to him, blamed: "Mr. Liu, look at you. Ms. Ling can't drink at first sight. Isn't it embarrassing for you-this way, I'll take this glass for Ling. Miss drank it."

After she finished speaking, she lifted the glass in a very beautiful posture, and when she was empty, she applauded on the table. Then, He Xi passed Ling Zhen with a slightly glamorous gaze, and finally fell on Wei Xi.

Ling Zhen immediately understood.

She said why this woman kept looking strange, because she had thoughts about Wei Xi?

She found it very interesting and couldn't help but look at her.

He looks very good, with beautiful facial features, and can be a senior in Wei Xi's company, presumably his ability is also good. Except for her unpleasant personality, she thinks He Xi's conditions are pretty good, and she might be able to make up with Wei Xi.

In the direction Ling Zhen looked at, besides He Xi, there was also Manager Liu next to him.

She looked at it unconsciously for a while, and suddenly one earlobe was gently pinched, her movements were intimate, but the voice in her ears was cold: "Does it look good?"

Ling Zhen tilted her head, Wei Xi was very close, her expression was not very good.

"What, what's wrong?"

Wei Xi stared at her for a few seconds, and the corners of her lips curled up, "It's nothing, let's eat."

He Xi, who was opposite, saw the movements of the two in his eyes, and unconsciously squeezed the chopsticks tightly.

Halfway through the meal, Ling Zhen sipped too much wine and got up to go to the bathroom.

Someone was talking in the private room just now, but she didn't pay attention. When she came out, she realized that the next door was also very lively, as if arty was being opened.

Ling Zhen didn't care too much and went into the bathroom. When she came out, she saw an unexpected person at the door.

Shen Yanchu seemed to have been waiting for a while, saw her come out, raised his foot and walked over, and stopped in front of her.

Ling Zhen thought to himself, it turned out that Arty was next to this group of protagonists, and said strangely: "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Yanchu took a deep breath: "I... apologize to you for what Manager Wen Yi did. They shouldn't use this method to frame you."

Ling Zhen felt inexplicable and waved his hand: "No need."

After all, she didn't suffer.

Shen Yan first saw her relaxed attitude, and continued: "In the future, we will work together on the same crew. I will not look at you from the past. I hope you can take your work seriously. We will collaborate to produce an excellent work."

Again.

Male-dominant preaching.

Ling Zhen had a drink, and she was a little overwhelmed at the moment, and simply said directly: "I don't remember the past, and we have nothing to do with each other. Just take care of yourself, and you don't need to educate me."

After speaking, Ling Zhen turned around and left.

After they were all gone, the door of a compartment in the women's bathroom was opened.

He Xi walked out of the inside with a meaningful smile—the past?

...

When the meal was over, when Ling Zhen got into Wei Xi's car, the wine spirit had already come up.

She softened on the back of the chair, half-closed her eyes, her fair skin blushed a little, making her whole face pink. A little bit of alcohol on her body wafted from the closed carriage, slightly sweet.

Wei Xi put the suit jacket on her, and Ling Zhen rubbed his collar and wrapped it up obediently.

Wei Xi watched, and the restlessness in her heart finally sank bit by bit.

"I don't know how to drink or drink, huh?" He reached out his hand and touched her warm cheek with his knuckles. "Will someone else drink?"

"Then you didn't tell me," Ling Zhen closed his eyes and hiccup, "The stamina is so great..."

Under the dim car lights, Wei Xi looked at her face carefully. After a long time, Ling Zhen almost fell asleep before he whispered: "Go home and sleep again."

Ling Zhen was drunk and obedient: "Okay..."

The car drove very steadily, and when she reached the place, Wei Xi lightly touched her face: "I'm home."

Ling Zhen slowly opened her eyes, her bright black eyes were a little confused. She rubbed her eyes and said in a low voice, "Wei Xi, I seem to have forgotten to tell you."

Wei Xi: "Huh?"

"Thank you." Her voice was soft but serious.

Thank him for standing on her side and doing everything for her who doesn't have much friendship.

After speaking, Ling Zhen went to pull the car door and wanted to get out of the car.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm and went over there.

As soon as she raised her head, Wei Xi was looking down at her, her pupils were so dark that she could absorb light, and her voice was low:

"Just thank you?"