Chapter 012: Change Your Clothes!
I saw Qiao Zeyu standing still in the crowd, and pulled the corners of his mouth calmly. Li Weiyi, who was on the side, saw him coming, and his expression froze.
"Hey, Mr. Qiao, are you here to visit the class?"
A reporter reacted quickly and asked gossipingly.
"I didn't respond to the scandal for the first two days, did you admit it in this way today?"
"Mr. Qiao Zeyu, can you tell us a little bit?"
Qiao Zeyu hooked his lips and smiled, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Weiyi, "I'm here to visit the class......
The reporters really exploded, "Are you going to make it public?"
"Looks like a really good thing is coming, right?"
"No, no, no, I think you're a little misunderstood. Qiao Zeyu smiled and shook his head, "I'm here to visit the class, but it's not Miss Li Weiyi." ”
"It's a ...... Inconspicuous woman. ”
Luo Wenjing intuitively felt that her scalp was numb, and she raised her legs to leave, but she bumped into a hard embrace.
“…… Curator, I'm sorry I didn't see it. She took a few steps back and quickly apologized.
The man in front of him was slender and straight, his medium and long hair was unruly tied behind his head, and his eyes were looking at Qiao Zeyu who was doing something not far away with some doubts.
"Do you know the man? ”
"I don't know. Luo Wenjing replied subconsciously.
Having said that, if it weren't for the reporter's constant call Qiao Zeyu Qiao Zeyu, she wouldn't even know his name, so how could she know him.
"He's pestering you?" the man asked in a cold voice, frowning slightly.
Luo Wenjing held his forehead, laughed, and shook his head speechlessly, "There's no entanglement, right......?"
"That's good. The man nodded, "Don't run far, it's time to start filming." ”
"Okay, I'll go get ready. Luo Wenjing replied obediently, turned around and glanced at Qiao impatiently, but met his shining eyes.
Li Weiyi's face was red and white for a while, very ugly, listening to the reporters' discussions, she couldn't get out for a while, so she had to wrinkle her face, and tears rolled in her eyes.
"You two, this is ...... Did you break up at the speed of light?"
"Miss Li Weiyi, why are you crying so sadly?
The reporter chased after her, and Luo Wenjing heard that she had a big head for her.
"Woo woo, it's me, it's me who doesn't have a stuntman to ......" Li Wei rolled his eyes and cried with his mouth open.
Qiao Zeyu's eyes sank, blinked his eyes inexplicably, and subconsciously glanced at Luo Wenjing.
Luo Wenjing's expression was really colorful, and he was a little dry when he saw it, swallowed his saliva, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Her fire-breathing eyes, in particular, were terrifying as if they wanted to eat him alive.
“…… Mr. Qiao Zeyu, is this true?"
"I'm not from your circle, my privacy doesn't need to be reported to you, and if anyone publishes something unpleasant, my lawyer will be happy to talk to you. He cleared his throat, replied seriously, glanced at Li Weiyi who was watching the play irritably, then pushed aside the crowd and returned to the car with a cigarette.
Originally, he thought that Luo Wenjing would be much easier to control than the Li Weiyi, and if he transferred the matter to her, he could handle it better and explain it to Lin Long, but now, he has been feeling a chilling murderous aura, which makes him gradually realize that things are not so easy!
Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, and he glanced at it, and there were only two words: short legs.
He cleared his throat, and as soon as he connected it, Luo Wenjing's low roar came from there.
"Now to the fountain in the back!"
......Before he could reply, she hung up the phone menacingly.
After thinking for a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows and drove to a rockery fountain pool behind the set. Luo Wenjing was spinning in place, and when she saw him coming, she strode to his car door and grabbed him by the collar with lightning speed.
"Do you want to die? Maybe my tolerance for caring for the mentally handicapped a few days ago gave you the illusion that I was a good bully?!" she glared angrily and pulled him out of the driver's seat.
"Hey, still don't let go, I can sue you for this kind of violence, you know? Hey, Luo Wenjing!" Qiao Zeyu didn't know why her hand was so strong, the more he struggled, the tighter she clamped, and even breathed a little harder.
"Besides, that's not what I said, it was Li Weiyi who said it, who knew that she knew so much...... Grab her by the collar! What is it to bully a reasonable person like me...... Ahhh
Luo Wenjing was already like a mad dog at the moment, and she couldn't wait to press him to the ground and rub him.
"Let go, let go, can't I go and clarify?!" Qiao Zeyu let out a cry of great desire to survive breathlessly.
Luo Wenjing froze for a moment, and blinked suspiciously, "Really?"
Qiao Zeyu took the opportunity to break free from her grip, and angrily tidied up the collar that was scratched and crumpled by her, "Do you know how expensive this dress is? This is sewn to me by an Italian designer with stitches and threads, see, there is still my name on it!"
As he spoke, he was about to pull out the label on his collar to reason with her, but she stared at her with big eyes and put down his hand stupidly.
"You really can't blame me for this today, what's the use of you staring at me? Besides, there are so many stand-ins on the scene, who knows if it's you? Don't you want to have three hundred taels of silver here, or do you really want to have something to do with me?"
He raised an eyebrow and said sharply.
Luo Wenjing glanced at him, "I am the stand-in in the group, I am a woman, you dare to say that it is me, my sexual orientation will bend you!"
"......" At this time, it was Qiao Zeyu's turn to be confused.
"All men? Then I have to go and clarify, I'm not bent, I like women!"
After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Luo Wenjing quickly grabbed the back collar, and raised his leg to give him a death kick on his calf.
Qiao Zeyu hugged his legs and wailed, "You, you wait, I'm going to sue you!"
"Go, go, I'll beat you once!" Luo Wenjing said viciously, raising his hand to beat him again.
Qiao Zeyu reflexively wanted to dodge, hugged his legs and took two steps back, but he felt that his heel was tripped by something, and the whole person lost his balance and fell straight back.
With a "poof", the sudden huge splash of water made Luo Wenjing's face wet.
She wiped her face and found that Qiao Zeyu had fallen into the pool, and was struggling in the pool with her hands, and her heart suddenly became much happier and couldn't help laughing.
"Let's play slowly, Mr. Joe!"
After speaking, she took a brisk step and turned to leave.
Behind him, there was a desperate cry from someone Qiao:
"Help...... Help me...... I can't swim ......."