Chapter 133: The Cold War

There was classical pure music in the car, and Wu Jiaer never gave an answer to Deng Yu's question just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoActually, it's not that she doesn't want to be open to Deng Yu, but she really can't stand the questioning and criticism after making it public, the gap between them is too big. Her pressure is not small, she wants to be a woman who can stand side by side with Deng Yu, instead of relying on him. There was nothing to say all the way, and when they got out of the car, they also went their own way, and the long-eyed people saw that something was wrong between them, Zheng Xing pulled her, Wu Jiaer slowed down and walked with Zheng Xing at the back.

"What's wrong with you, are you okay before getting in the car?" Zheng Xing asked in a low voice, Wu Jiaer pursed his lips, and still told the truth: "He wants to make it public, but I still want to wait" "Why?" Zheng Xing was also puzzled, "I want to wait for me to be more famous, and I can match him when I make it public" Wu Jiaer's reason made Zheng Xing choked, and he decided that he must popularize Deng Yu for Wu Jiaer when he is free. "Alas, how did that matter be resolved, do you know?" Wu Jiaer inquired, she couldn't get anything out of Deng Yu's mouth, and asked Zheng Xing directly to the side.

With a sneer, Zheng Xing's voice was also a little ruthless: "Deng Yu is rich, Gao Jun has power, what's so difficult about this." Shang Zhijie is used to being lustful, and he doesn't ask who it is. Provoking one can make him unbearable, and now he has provoked two, both of them are not good stubble, if it weren't for his wife asking someone to intercede, it is estimated that even his life would have to be taken inside. "It's not difficult to do, why did it take a few days?" "Mainly on the media side, when a famous director was filming, he inexplicably withdrew from the circle, and he had to ventilate up and down, and the two of them came forward together to give this little face, and the media had to give it if they didn't give it."

Expensive and expensive, as soon as you enter Jingsheng Pavilion, you will be greeted by the refreshing sandalwood, and the melodious sound of the piano will be heard in your ears. At a glance, it was antique, and when he turned the delicate hollow screen, a waiter in a cyan costume greeted him. "Hello, sir, welcome, do you have an appointment?" The waiter's voice was also very comfortable to listen to, Deng Yu waved his hand and motioned for the waiter to step back. Directly led everyone to the second floor, the stairs are wooden to sit on, the kind that is vacated, and there is a 'crunch' sound when stepping on it. Wu Jiaer couldn't hear this sound, she always had a feeling that she was about to fall, although she knew that the stairs were very strong, she still habitually grabbed the arms of the people around her. Walking beside her was Zheng Xing, who knew that Wu Jiaer had this problem, so he also grabbed his arm with his backhand. Deng Yu, who went upstairs first, saw this scene when he turned the corner, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

After entering the room, as soon as he sat down, a man in a suit system came in, nodded and said to Deng Yu: "Mr. Deng, don't say a word when you come, I will let the chef prepare good wine and good food" It seems that Deng Yu is a regular guest here, Wu Jiaer thought secretly. "Manager Li, you're welcome, it's not me who ordered today, you bring the menu and let them look at it," Deng Yu said lightly. "Hey, I'll go down and prepare the menu, there's a pot of tea here, you drink it first," he said and walked out quickly. Deng Yu lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup, thought about it, and brought another cup to Wu Jiaer.

From the moment they got off the bus, they were in a cold war, and this was the first time that there was a conflict between them. When arranging seats, she didn't want to be next to Deng Yu, but no one sat next to Deng Yu, which was obviously reserved for her. She stroked her hair, and finally sat down, she didn't notice that Deng Yu's brows relaxed a lot the moment she sat down. After a while, Manager Li came up with a few menus, not one for each person, at least one for two. The menu is not an ordinary paper printed menu, the menu is a square red sandalwood board, on which the name of the dish and the price are engraved in italics, the wooden board is divided into eight small pieces, and none of the small pieces are engraved with the representative dishes of each cuisine.

The price that followed, Wu Jiaer didn't want to look at it at a glance, but it wasn't her who paid for it today, she ordered it with peace of mind. At the table, she and Xiao Su also had a public relations manager who was female, respecting the principle of ladies first, and everyone asked her to order first. Wu Jiaer didn't excuse himself, this kind of thing is hypocritical in resignation, ordered a famous Sichuan dish camphor tea duck, ordered two Hunan cuisine cured meat, steamed and chopped pepper fish head, and handed the menu to the waiter. Seeing this, the public relations manager was ready to continue, but before he could speak, Deng Yu spoke: "Replace the chopped pepper fish head and cured meat with West Lake vinegar fish and Longjing shrimp, and add a rock sugar Xianglian." Everyone looked at him with blank eyes, and Wu Jiaer didn't know why he suddenly changed the dishes, didn't he say that everyone was in charge today!

Probably embarrassed to be seen, Deng Yu tapped his fingers on the teacup and explained: "She has a bad stomach and can't eat anything heavy, you are free" As soon as the explanation came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the public relations manager continued to order. The eyes of those who are interested in looking at Wu Jiaer are different, and everyone sitting here is accompanying Deng Yu to climb up from the small company step by step, Deng Yu is so considerate to the human body, which surprised them. I thought it was posted by Wu Jiaer, but now I look at the situation and it looks like my boss is chasing someone, although the results are all together, but the process is much more important than the result. It's Wu Jiaer, I don't think about it so much now, Deng Yu's concern makes her heart warm, and she is not ready to hold it, go back and talk to him in the evening.

After eating, everyone dispersed, Wu Jiaer took Deng Yu's car back to the hotel, and the two of them didn't say anything along the way. When I returned to the Green Hotel, I saw two suitcases on the ground, which were her suitcases in the crew hotel. It seems that Xiao Su cleaned her up, the director is gone, and such a big thing has happened, and the crew can't disperse. Wu Jiaer squatted on the ground melancholy to sort out her luggage, but she regretted in her heart: Her martial arts and riding skills have been practiced in vain, and she is only half familiar with the new script, hey~

After returning to the hotel, Deng Yu went directly into the study and held a video conference, but Wu Jiaer never found a chance to talk to him. After taking a shower and going to bed, Deng Yu came in, took a bathrobe and went into the bathroom. After taking a bath, going to bed, turning off the lights, and sleeping, obviously didn't mean to talk to her, Wu Jiaer was not a good-tempered person, and he was annoyed at the moment, so he pulled the quilt and slept with his head bored. The next day, Deng Yu went out early, and Wu Jiaer slept until noon when he was woken up by Zheng Xing and told that he had booked a plane ticket for the afternoon. Wu Jiaer said 'um', she knew it, and went back to the room to pack her things, but in fact, there was nothing to pack, her things were all in the two boxes that Xiao Su packed yesterday.

In the afternoon, on the plane, the two of them were in first class, and the others were in economy class, but neither of them had the intention of speaking first. After getting on the plane, they each wore them to sleep, a little angry, Zheng Xing and Huang Qi, who were watching, shook their heads.