Chapter 166： Knowing that she is married, my brother is very angry

Chapter 166 Knowing that she is married, my brother is very angry

Shang Ke's tone was a little heavy: "How can you make me calm down, and filming with my ex-fiancee, what is the difference between filming with my ex-girlfriend, apart from embarrassment or embarrassment."

Xu Jinyi ran on her: "Come on, the representative of the ex-girlfriend has been together before, and the ex-fiancee has never held hands, okay?! You still have the face to talk about the ex-fiancee, what have you done?"

Shang Ke: "..."

Damn it! What's the matter with Old Xu!

Shang Ke was full of doubts and asked: "Are you still my manager?"

Xu Jinyi: "It used to be yours alone, but now it's not yours alone, and it's also Wen Qing."

Shang Ke: "..."

…

When Wen Qing returned to the apartment, the first thing she did was to read the script of "Tianjitai" that Xu Jinyi gave her.

Martial arts drama, big hero, the plot is very exciting, mainly because the hero is full of jokes, and the heroine also picks up the jokes, the two are a perfect match.

The role that Xu Jinyi assigned to her was a high and mighty royal princess.

Powerful, powerful, ruthless, good at intrigue, and has a delicate heart.

Gathered many quacks for the royal family.

In the early stage, the princess relied on power to overwhelm the male protagonist, and in the later stage, she relied on force to chase and kill the male protagonist.

During the male lead's wretched growth, the princess took the male lead to the Colosseum like an animal, just to let the male lead return to the royal family, humiliating the place and filling up the hatred value, and then the male lead picked it up, making the tigers in the Colosseum Submit to the male master.

When Wen Qing saw this scene, he already had a picture in his mind.

Watching it was getting better, Wen Chen called, Wen Qing put down the script and picked up his call: "Don't call me for activities that cost more than five yuan, there is no money."

Wen Chen on the phone: "..."

He asked: "What about the ones under five dollars?"

Wen Qing: "I can't eat Malatang for less than five yuan."

Wen Shen: "..."

"Come out and I'll show you to play." Wen Chen cleared his throat and said.

"Are you taking me to my brother?" she asked.

Wen Chen said in a helpless tone: "I've said it all, I don't know where your brother is."

Wen Qing: "Goodbye."

"Wen Qing!" Wen Chen was looking for her for something, of course it couldn't be as simple as playing around.

Wen Qing said: "Shang Li told me to beware of you, you can go and reason with Shang Li, goodbye."

Wen Shen: "..."

Before he had time to say something, he only heard a busy tone from the receiver.

Wen Chen asked the man standing beside him: "Do you want to hit me again?"

Wen Jichuan shook his head: "No need."

"What happened?" Wen Chen asked with a frown.

Actually, Wen Jichuan asked him to make this phone call. He wanted to ask Wen Qing out, and Wen Jichuan had to do something, but Wen Qing was wary of him now, and couldn't come out at all.

Wen Jichuan's face was very dark, even a little ugly, and he just said: "Troublesome thing."

Wen Chen saw that Ji Chuan frowned so much, and thought that there might be something troublesome: "She didn't cause any serious trouble in Fanmao that day. Could it be that the painting she brought back caused her trouble?"

Wen Jichuan looked sideways at Wen Chen, his jaw was tense, and his face was cold.

It's all right now, even if he doesn't say a word, Wen Chen can still feel Wen Jichuan's anger.

He put down his phone and leaned back.

What exactly happened, Wen Jichuan was actually angry, and it seemed to be a serious matter, what did Wen Qing do secretly... Could it be that he sold the painting?

Based on her current situation, it is possible to sell that painting to make a living. After all, she can't keep her stomach full by guarding a painting.

It's just that there is a bit of mystery in that painting, it has something to do with the Wen family, if Wen Qing really sells it...

Wen Chen thought a lot on his own.

Wen Jichuan walked by, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back to Heting Villa in the afternoon."

"Why go back to Heting Villa?" Wen Chen stood up.

Wen Jichuan: "Take a few things."

Wen Shen: "What?"

Wen Jichuan remained silent.

Wen Chen asked again: "Then when will you return to South Vietnam?"

"tonight."

…

In the evening, Shang Yinghan was going to pick up Wen Qing and go to Dijing Manor. Wen Qing felt that he would not be able to come back because he went tonight.

The two always spend the night together.

Although Shang Yinghan didn't need her to fulfill her husband and wife obligations, she felt that it would be too much of a loss if she didn't. Wouldn't it be cheaper for other women to get a divorce? After thinking about it, she felt that it was too bad, she had to take the initiative.

There is still time in the afternoon.

She finished reading the script, tidied up briefly, and prepared to go back to Heting Villa.

The jewelry bag that Shang Yinghan gave her is still there, and there are some things of her own. She has to go back over the wall and take out all her things before she has time to film.

Take a taxi to Heting Villa.

Entering the Heting Villa, the identity check is very strict. Basically, private cars enter and exit, and they will be automatically released. The smell is so light that they walk in by themselves, and the security of the property is not easy.

Based on how sweetly he called Grandpa a few times before, he finally came in.

It took a few more minutes to walk to the outside of Wen's villa.

When she looked at the three-meter-high iron gate, she looked down at her casual clothes, trousers, white shoes, and loose top.

In order not to break the seal, she also worked hard.

Climbing from the iron gate, she moved very nimbly and quickly, reaching the top in two or three strokes. Because the top of the iron door was rounded, she didn't worry about thorns, so she flipped it down with confidence.

When he landed, he didn't stand firmly and stumbled.

also dropped the phone out.

Picking up the phone, she stood up and patted the gray leaves on her body. Looking around, she found that no one had lived in it for a while, and the once glorious villa now looked dilapidated and desolate.

Wen Qing felt emotional, and walked towards the gate.

The doors and windows are sealed everywhere. Fortunately, there is no news from the court that the villa will be auctioned, and the home is still there.

The only annoying thing now is that the villa has not been unsealed.

Tearing the seal is against the law, she can't enter the house, what should I do? ? ?

She also tried it, the seal is very tight, the probability of tearing it off and sticking it back is very small.

Looking around, she couldn't find any tools that could help her climb up the stairs, and she couldn't bring in the ones she brought outside. She paced back and forth for a few minutes, and finally called Shang Yinghan for help.

"Hello, Uncle Fifth."

She sat pitifully at the door, holding the phone in her hand.

"What's wrong." Shang Yinghan's gentle voice came from the phone.

Wen Qing asked: "Well, the day we went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, how did the people you sent crawl into my house and find the household registration book?"

The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then he asked, "Have you returned to Heting Villa?"

He guessed it all at once, Wen Qing didn't need to make it up, and admitted honestly: "Well, I came back, I turned over the door, but I couldn't get in the house, the only window I could get in was very high, and I didn't have a ladder. "

After finishing speaking, she heard Shang Yinghan's displeased tone: "Have you opened the door yet?"

She hummed softly.

"Wen Qing." He said in a more serious tone: "If you don't tell me in advance, go back and open the door by yourself. What if you fall down?"

Wen Qing thought how could it be so easy to fall, the door of her own house was overturned.

There was a slight rubbing sound from the receiver, and she was about to ask him if he was coming over—

On the phone, he said, "Stay there and wait for me."

(end of this chapter)