Chapter 25： Wronged

The next day, Qingxi employees discovered that their Hantang Lengyue President Wei had really become a workaholic.

The man had been in the office for several days, processing various documents until late, as if he was on schedule.

But who can let Mr. Wei catch up? ?

Zhao Yan took the report for next week and gave him approval and signature. After signing it, he asked a lot: "Boss, do you have anything to do in a few days?"

Wei Xi did not look up: "Yeah."

Zhao Yan's curiosity was aroused: "What's the big deal?"

The corner of Wei Xi's lips hooked almost invisibly, "Yes."

Zhao Yan has come to the spirit. As the backbone of Qingxi and the confidant of the boss, how can he be absent for major events!

He immediately said: "Mr. Wei, then I will go with you!"

Wei Xi's sporadic smile suddenly disappeared. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "You go?"

Zhao Yan suddenly became cold, and he was inexplicably scared the last time he played his sister-in-law's voice in the conference room.

"—Fart!" Zhao Yan learned a lesson, and immediately said with a serious face, "I will strictly guard the company and work till death!"

…

The crew of "Xianwen".

Zheng Qianqian had just finished filming a scene of Diao Weiya, and her face turned pale from exhaustion, and she sat outside to take a rest.

After she drank her coffee, the little assistant ran to buy her a new one, and there was no one around him. Liu Ruo quietly walked behind Zheng Qianqian, pretending to read the content on the phone inadvertently:

""Fairy Questions" was launched and the leading role appeared. The most beautiful is not the heroine but her!"

Zheng Qianqian looked back at her and raised her eyebrows: "Take me a look."

It was in Liu Ruo's arms, she pretended to be indifferent and handed the phone over: "I saw it when I first checked Weibo."

Zheng Qianqian opened it and looked at it. It was a low-level draft that was obviously pulling and stepping. In the article, several people’s fixed makeup photos were posted, praising Ling Zhen’s role as the most beautiful in "Xianwen", and she stepped on the heroine .

Liu Ruo couldn't help being proud of seeing Zheng Qianqian taking it seriously. In the crew, Ling Zhen and Zheng Qianqian are together, and Liu Ruo has always been uncomfortable with her seniors. If you want to treat her, you must first destroy her interpersonal relationship.

Liu Ruo took this opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Sister Qianqian, I think you take care of Ling Zhen so often, but she buys the draft and tramples you behind her back, her character is too bad, right!"

Zheng Qianqian finished reading from start to finish, and handed her the phone back, with a look of confusion: "Buy the draft?"

"That's right! I really know people and don't know my heart..."

Zheng Qianqian looked at her like a fool: "Who would buy this kind of account that doesn't even have a fan, and write a draft that doesn't even forward and comment?"

The smile on Liu Ruo's face froze, and her lips moved, "Haha, that's what I said... But Sister Qianqian, don't you think this is angry? Isn't this to make it clear that you don't have Ling really good-looking!"

"?" Zheng Qianqian was even more confused: "Isn't it?"

Liu Ruo: "..."

Zheng Qianqian had enough rest, stood up and patted her shoulder, and said meaningfully: "In this circle, self-knowledge and mentality are very important. Although I am not really good-looking, I am much better than you!"

Liu Ruo: "..."

Liu Ruo didn't provoke him, but was ridiculed, feeling like he was eating.

Zheng Qianqian told Ling Zhen about it when they were eating together later. It's been ten days since joining the group. She and Ling Zhen are already very familiar with each other and understand each other's personalities.

Ling Zhen was also very confused: "What is she picture?"

"Picture you are beautiful, and picture you have a future?" Zheng Qianqian shook her head, "Anyway, there are many small movements behind this person. Please pay attention."

Ling Zhen thanked her and sighed helplessly: "This person is really attached to me."

Zheng Qianqian smiled: "In this circle, too many people are jealous."

With Zheng Qianqian's reminder, Ling Zhen paid more attention in the next few days, and he really noticed something strange in the crew.

For example, some staff members would whisper, but they would immediately stop speaking when she passed by. Another example is that some young actors no longer come to chat with her, and occasionally point to places that Ling Zhen can't see.

At first she didn't think about herself until she happened to pass by the dressing room that day and heard a familiar sharp sound coming from it.

"I definitely saw it with my own eyes! Shen Yanchu was at the door of her room that day!..."

Ling Zhen raised his eyebrows, thinking so.

No wonder someone in the crew looked at her with strange eyes... It turned out that someone was conscientiously spreading rumors everywhere.

"Really? Then the two of them..."

Liu Ruo: "It's not clean anyway! She has a gold master originally, but after she came out, she couldn't bear to be lonely, so she went to hook up with male stars from the same crew!"

"My God, I can't tell at all, she's so silly..."

"She has a lot of things before—"

Before the words fell, the door of the dressing room was suddenly opened.

Liu Ruo was taken aback, and when he looked back, the Lord was standing at the door, looking at her coldly.

The scene was extremely embarrassing. He was arrested for talking badly behind his back. Liu Ruo subconsciously snatched: "Don't you know if you knock on the door first?"

Ling Zhen looked at her motionlessly: "Don't you know that you are breaking the law by spreading rumors?"

Liu Ruo: "How did I spread the rumors? Who am I talking about, do you take the seat by yourself?"

The two little make-up girls next to her had just listened to what she had said. At this time, they looked like she was scornful when she saw her, her expressions were a little hard to say.

For this kind of person, it seems better not to believe...

Ling Zhen disdain to mess with her stubbornly.

The little fairy shook her face, with a kind of aura that made people afraid to look at her: "Your male lead knocked on the door and said something. It didn't take two minutes in total for a few words, but you—"

"I'm not on the same floor as me, and you can see you'just' in those two minutes. I said, are you a little obscure?"

When these words came out, the eyes of the two makeup artists looked at Liu Ruo even more strange.

It is indeed! Liu Ruo and them are not on the first floor, how can they know so clearly? Is it always monitoring them? That's too abnormal...

Liu Ruo's face was blue and white, but Ling Zhen said it could not end. Finally, she threw down the sentence "Believe it or not", and then ran out.

There was still work in the afternoon, and Ling Zhen didn't want to affect his mood. She suppressed the matter and finished the afternoon shooting with good quality and quantity. Only after returning to the hotel in the evening did she have time to think about it.

In fact, it's still a bit angry.

She is a soul that gathers spiritual energy, and her heart is pure, and she has always hated this kind of unfounded slander. Besides, Ling Zhen still doesn't know what Liu Ruo's purpose is for doing this. Is it just to give the little sister a chance?

Can adults be so naive?

Sure enough, it's no good to be stained with the protagonist.

Ling Zhen lay on the big bed in the hotel, burying her head in the pillow. She was a little bit depressed, and wanted to find someone to complain.

But it seems that only Wei Xi can listen to her.

Ling Zhen took out his phone from the quilt, opened WeChat and saw Wei Xi's dialog box, then suddenly remembered that he didn't call Wei Xi yesterday, and Wei Xi did not send a message.

Are you busy?

She sat up from the bed, holding the quilt, and dialed the phone.

Toot, toot—

busy tone.

Ling Zhen was a little discouraged.

In fact, a person like Wei Xi, who is so busy at work every day, shouldn't be impatient to listen to her talking about these gossips, right?

It's just that Ling Zhen has lived with him since he came into this world. Even if he is still a dangerous person who may be blackened, Ling Zhen has subconsciously regarded him as a close friend.

If this friend ignored her, she would have no friends to chat with. Ling Zhen curled his lips, feeling a little desolate.

Ling Zhen's whole body was grouped together, her slender eyelashes drooped and a little wilted. She sat for a while, and wanted to go downstairs to buy something to drink, add sugar to change her mood.

There is a convenience store downstairs in the hotel, and Ling Zhen likes the strawberry yogurt there. She put on a fluffy cardigan jacket and wore the bunny cotton tow she had brought, and walked out of the hotel lobby.

When I arrived at the convenience store, my mobile phone rang suddenly.

It's Wei Xi.

Ling Zhen answered the phone while walking to the drink shelf, "Hello...?"

The girl's voice was soft and a little bit dull.

Wei Xi's voice came over: "Call me?"

"Um..." Ling Zhen took the strawberry yogurt and went to check out slowly.

Unlike her, Wei Xi's voice seemed to be in a good mood: "What's the matter, have you been bullied?"

The tone of his words, with a touch of familiar favor, inexplicably reminded Ling Zhen of those thousands of years old fairy monarchs in the sky.

They treat her well and protect her to grow up carefree.

But she was a good little fairy, and suddenly she wore such a place. Encountered many weird mortals, but also to harm her.

Why?

After Ling Zhen had worn it for so long, he finally tasted the grievance with hindsight.

She bowed her head and walked out of the convenience store, was blown by the cold wind and rubbed her eyes.

Then rubbed it again.

"No," she whispered into the microphone.

Wei Xi's voice revealed a slight smile: "It doesn't sound like it."

Ling was really upset. She dragged the little rabbit on the head with cotton and kicked the flowerbed outside, wrinkling her nose: "Who can bully me."

Wei Xi chuckled, obviously without a letter: "Do you need someone to accompany you?"

Ling Zhen held the phone between her cheeks and shoulders, twisted the strawberry yogurt with both hands and took a sip, her mouth stiff to the end: "No need."

After she said this, there was silence over the microphone.

In the next second, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Ling Zhen hadn't turned his head, the man's familiar low voice came into his ears—

"No need, I'm here too."

The author has something to say: ╮(￣▽￣)╭Hi!

Mr. Wei, come to coax people!

Good night, huh~