Chu Niancheng: Lin Wei?

Wang Meitu is a designer, she can call it Mr. Lin, and eighty percent is a senior. The older generation is still so gossipy, and her husband is also in this group, and he is also a designer, so she knows one......

Wang Meitu: No, it's over, I promised her to keep it secret, don't let your brother know

What does it have to do with my brother?

Chu Niancheng: Okay, I see.

-You have Wenye WeChat, right? Otherwise, you can get me a work permit? I'll go myself.

- Such exciting gossip is not human without inquiry

Wang Meitu clenched her two fleshy hands into fists and propped them on both cheeks, lowered her head and sighed.

Alas.

A large pink snowflake velvet towel was newly replaced on the desk, and the mechanical keyboard shone with colorful light.

But Wang Meitu couldn't type those words.

Never mind.

She turned off her notebook and put it in a canvas bag of her newly bought yellow daisy.

After packing your things, go out and wait for the bus.

At this time, there are many people in the car, and it is difficult to move an inch in a car. She grabbed the handrail and leaned against the clear glass door next to the driver, thinking about how to deal with her relationship with Wen Ye in the future.

Two people have been friends for many years, but they wear the same pair of pants for one gender.

Alienation and suspicion seem too deliberate. Leave it as it is, which girl wants her boyfriend to have a girlfriend.

Ahh

Wang Meitu grabbed a handful of hair and messed up the hair that had just been carefully combed this morning.

She pulled the half-orange sugar clip off her head and refastened it.

Her playful head was reflected on the glass of the bus.

Forget it, let's send a message if you have something in the future.

Of course, you should also send fewer messages, and you can't talk endlessly all night and doze off with voice calls like before.

There is no feast under heaven that will not be dissolved.

Sooner or later, this day will come. How can you be really carefree and be a child for the rest of your life.

She hugged one hand tightly through the bus pillar, and with the other hand, she pulled out her mobile phone and drew a dialog with Wen Ye.

The other party happened to send in a picture of breakfast.

The transparent box was steaming, and the plastic lid was covered with a white droplet of water.

Thin noodle soup, steamed buns and boiled eggs.

The thermos cup is filled with hot water at just the right temperature.

- My breakfast

- But I still want to eat oily noodles

-I feel like the handmade ramen in my bowl is tasteless, greasy and sweet.

Wang Meitu: Before changing the location for filming, you can just ask the young lady to do it for you.

- By the way, I asked you something.

- Was the paparazzi photographed for real?

"The other party is typing" is displayed intermittently many times, but nothing is sent.

Wang Meitu suspected that Wen Ye had written, deleted, deleted, written, written, and deleted.

Finally, the phone clicked.

The car braked suddenly, and she fell forward, hurriedly stepped on her horse, and grabbed the handrail back with both hands.

- Don't you think we should work hard now?

Wang Meitu: ???

She was confused. I wondered what I was giving him the feeling that he wasn't doing his job.

-I've got a good job!

- I'm really working hard.

Afraid that Wen Ye would not believe it, he deliberately sent over the hundreds of sketches he had drawn.

- Although they are all discarded...... I also know that the amount is not good

- But don't wronged me [crying]

The mood of the haze and rainy weather in Wenye was cured at once.

He looked at the discarded manuscript drawings over and over again, looked at Tutu's self-justification, and laughed so much that the meat buns fell into the noodle soup and became pork steamed buns.

It tastes pretty good.

All the gloom cleared in one fell swoop.

- Got it, got it, hurry up and get to work. The previous teacher didn't come to the family because of something, and he was replaced by a new person. There are surprises when you arrive early.

Wang Meitu: I'm standing on the bus, Emma, I'm squeezing me to death.

-You said that my size is already large, and each person on the bus has to stand in two seats, I thought that since I lent the car to Xiao Wu, it seems necessary to let him come to me every day as a driver hahahahaha

-Xiao Wu will definitely think that I am a landlord wife who loves to oppress people when I crossed over earlier

-Fat, picky, and calculating

Wen Ye thought that with Wang Meitu's thrifty character, she would definitely not be happy to buy another one.

- In another ten days or so, we will change the scene

-When the time comes, the crew will arrange to stay in a hotel, and you can walk to the set every day, which will save money for low-carbon environmental protection

Wang Meitu: That's what I said

- Can you still have a good time?

-I can't give a sentence with or without a girlfriend, really

After Wang Meitu finished sending it, she silently read the words in her heart, and found that her tone seemed to be a little stiff. Although on her side, it was actually a joking tone, but after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and everyone's ability to convey and receive information is limited.

After posting, she added.

-Sister Mei doesn't have to ask about your privacy, so if you don't like to talk about it, you won't talk about it

-【Touch your head】

As soon as the emoji was sent out, it replied.

-No.

Just two words, but Wang Meitu was even more confused.

Wen Ye fell in love, and she thought that maybe because of the difficult situation between the two in the future, she was a little depressed. But Wen Ye clarified for no reason, and she felt again: "Neurotic! Such a beautiful girl has run away?

- It's not that I said, how are you so lese

-It's all the same, you can't even chase a girl?

-Now all netizens think that the two of you are together, but it turns out that only you and the person concerned know that you have failed

-？？？

Wen Ye: Correct,

-And you

Wang Meitu: What am I?

Wen Ye: In addition to me and the client, there are also you. Now you know that too.

Wang Meitu: ......

She got out of the car angrily and walked towards the crew with a big slash. I feel like I've never been so majestic in my life.

She felt that she was like an old mother who was heartbroken for her son.

As soon as she arrived on the set, Wang Meitu saw a familiar figure.

Thinking she had mistaken it, she craned her neck to take a closer look.

Is it really Lin Wei?

After recognizing the person, she turned around and ran.

No, what am I running?

Without taking two steps, Wang Meitu turned around and went back.

The answer has already been asked, and she is not unkempt.

Wait, what surprise did Wen Ye just say?

Could it be Lin Wei?

Wang Meitu paced back and found Guo Nan, who was wearing a cap and black-rimmed glasses, dressed in a rustic style, walked over and hugged Teacher Lin's waist.

Lin Wei was wearing high heels and a blue cheongsam, and the two of them were about the same height. She leaned her head on Guo Nan casually, in an intimate posture.

Wang Meitu was taken aback.

I thought that these two people were really bold enough, if they waited for Chu Cheng to come and see this, they would not have to start fighting.

No wonder they say that the entertainment industry is chaotic.

Or did both sides acquiesce?

She was pondering, and Lin Wei saw her with sharp eyes.

"Wang Meitu, this!"

"Introduction, my dead ghost husband. Lin Wei pointed to Guo Nan and introduced.

Wang Meitu almost choked on a grapefruit that she didn't know where it came from.

Dare to love is an oolong made up by her own brain.

The grapefruit meat was astringent and difficult to eat, so she quickly stuffed it back into her bag.

"Hello Mr. Lin. ”

"Good," Lin Wei: "You come in with me." ”