Murphy snorted and stood on the balcony, his hand propped up on the cold table, his phone clutched in the other. It was very cold, the cold wind was blowing, and she couldn't help but shiver twice, she was still wearing the bleached denim shirt from yesterday, and Zou Zou looked down.

The truth is that she is not only depressed now, but also happy and embarrassed.

After being scolded in the morning, she was busy rushing things, and completely forgot about the video that Jin Chen sent her. Only then did I remember it, and after calling Jin Chen and making sure repeatedly, I learned that I was really carried into the car by my uncle and sent home. Although more than ten hours have passed, as long as I think that I am also the person who has been carried by a man, and I am also the uncle I have in mind, the excitement is still difficult to suppress, and my heart is pounding rapidly. The chaotic brain circuit quickly recalled the situation last night, but the amnesia was too strict, and no matter how much she racked her brains, she still found nothing.

But it doesn't matter, the situation was not important at the time, there is a video as evidence, and the uncle really carried her. In Murphy's cognition, a man who is willing to come out at night to pick up a drunk woman must have some special feelings in it. So, excitedly picked up the phone again, and just got the exact news from the activity group that the uncle would come to today's press conference, and she decided to surprise the uncle.

The press conference started at half past two, and Murphy didn't bother to eat lunch, and before half past one, he was wearing that fat black trench coat, standing at the door of the basement, looking forward. As soon as the wind blew, the clothes immediately became bulging, and from a distance, it looked like a huge black round balloon, standing stupidly in front of the security room next to the basement, tiptoeing, and looking down at the watch without stopping.

The old man in charge of issuing cards in the basement opened the window of the security room, glanced at Murphy who was so worried that his eyes couldn't be opened by the wind, and glanced in the direction she was looking, empty, I couldn't help but worry about what this girl was doing in this ghost weather?

Murphy turned around, thinking that the uncle was going to drive her away, and smiled silly and sweetly. "Hello uncle, I'll wait for someone, and I'll leave in a while."

"Do you want to come in and wait?"

Murphy was stunned, looked in the direction of the incoming car, and shook his head. "No, it's coming soon~ Thank you, uncle!"

I secretly called my uncle's agent Dong Yong just now, and he said that it was about 1:50, and Murphy sent him to set the time he said between 13:30 and 40. And the surprise of the naïve Murphy is that he can see her when the uncle's car passes by and enters the garage. So she didn't dare to move, what if she went in and waited for the uncle to see her, then the wind just now would blow in vain.

The ideas are naïve, and the actions are stupid.

20 minutes, before Murphy was about to be blown away by the gale, Yan Chen's car was finally late.

Dong Yong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, inadvertently glanced at the black ball at the door of the basement, felt a little familiar, leaned over and squinted, and suddenly laughed. "Ouch, Yan Chen, look at it, isn't that your niece?"

Yan Chen was squinting and resting, when he heard Dong Yong's voice, his eyebrows moved, and he sat up straight. "What?"

Dong Yong stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "Look, is that black ball your niece?" ”

Yan Chen's face sank, since Dong Yong saw Murphy last time, every time he mentioned to him that Murphy was 'your niece', at first Yan Chen would argue, but after a long time, he didn't bother to deal with him. Leaning over and looking, the distance was a little far, Yan Chen was a little short-sighted, and he didn't see clearly, but Dong Yong beckoned the driver to speed up the march. He soon saw it.

Murphy stood in the wind for more than half an hour, unkempt and miserable. A car suddenly stopped in front of her, and her face waved boldly with her small hands, her expression was immediately delighted, but her smile stopped abruptly as the window of the black business car slowly pulled down.

"Hi~What a coincidence~" Dong Yong poked his head out with a hippie smile.

Murphy pouted, what a coincidence! It's completely different from the agreed arrival time!

He looked back unhappily. "Where's my uncle?"

"Ouch, it's your home so soon." Reaching out the orchid finger and gently tapping Murphy's head.

Murphy had already guessed that Dong Yong was different, but he was still shocked when he came out, and he took a few steps back.

Dong Yong and Uncle are really completely incompatible, Uncle is such a masculine man, but there is such a feminine and gossip agent.

The window at the back slowly lowered, revealing the delicate side of the uncle, and Murphy immediately stepped forward with a smile and waved his hand playfully.

"Hello uncle~"

The moment the window was opened, the wind poured in fiercely, and Yan Chen glanced at the person standing outside smirking. "You're not cold?"

Murphy cracked his mouth and shook his head. "No."

Yan Chen lowered his eyebrows and pulled the car door quickly. "Come on."

"No need, I'll wait for you at the elevator entrance of the basement~" He helped close the door again.

In the interval, a horn sounded in the back.

Murphy waved his hand apologetically behind him, "Uncle, go down, we'll see you later~"

Yan Chen pursed his lips, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Murphy grab the hat of his trench coat and put it on his hair, and he ran away and disappeared.

Closing the window, the car drove into the garage, but Yan Chen was a little flustered.

"Your niece is quite well-behaved, I said that I was waiting at the door of the basement, and I really waited at the door of the basement. Hahaha~ Did you see it just now, my lips are blue, I guess I've been waiting for a long time......"

Dong Yong leaned sideways and said to Yan Chen, Yan Chen sat in the back seat without saying a word, pursing his lips and frowning.

Murphy rushed back to the office, gasped and pressed the elevator on B2, and when he reached the underground garage, the uncle had not yet arrived, so he could only press the button and look.

Finally. "Uncle~here~~" jumped excitedly and waved his hand.

Yan Chen stepped out of the car with long legs, and as soon as he landed, he heard Murphy's voice, stretched his clothes and walked in her direction. Dong Yong and assistant Qian Meimei followed, looked at each other, and smiled.

"Aren't you cold?" Yan Chen lowered his eyebrows, Murphy took off his windbreaker and hugged him in his arms, wearing only a thin shirt.

Murphy blew his hair, "It's hot." After a pause, his mouth snuggled in the direction of the elevator. Let's go up, it's about to start~"

The press conference at half past two o'clock is now ten past two o'clock, and Chu Heng has already given her more than a dozen serial fatal blows.

On the elevator, Murphy shyly rubbed his toes, bit his lower lip, and walked around Yan Chen. Because he was too close to his uncle, his heart was a little confused, and he had nowhere to put his hands. Uncle has a good smell on him.

Yan Chen's finger lightly touched the center of her eyebrows and gently pushed back. "The wine hasn't woken up yet?"

Murphy touched his forehead and blinked, his face burning suddenly. "Wake up."

"What are you crazy about when you wake up?"

"Ahh Thunder!

Why did Uncle say that? Could it be that I lost my temper after drinking yesterday? She doesn't drink a lot, and no one tells her what she looks like when she's drunk.

couldn't help but move two more steps forward, pulled up the corner of the uncle's clothes, and twisted it. "Uncle~"

Before Yan Chen could break free, the elevator "ding" went to the 16th floor, Murphy consciously let go, instantly changed his face, and took the lead in getting out of the elevator in a serious manner, holding the elevator, and making a gesture of please. "Teacher Yan Chen, please go this way."

The people of the propaganda company are generally called teachers when they are called artists, and there will be no inappropriate and more valuable actors.

Yan Chen was stunned, accompanied by the 'poof' laughter of the two behind him, he walked out of the elevator calmly, and followed Murphy's guidance into a dressing room, and Murphy obediently followed a meter away behind him.

Yan Chen, Dong Yong, and Qian Meimei entered the door one after the other, and after taking their seats, Murphy dedicatedly brought a water cup and put it in front of them. "Everyone, please wait a minute, my colleagues from the activity group will come to you later."

Yan Chen nodded and didn't say anything, but Dong Yong couldn't hold it back. "His niece, I didn't expect you to have two faces, hidden deep enough."

With no one else around, Murphy quickly grimaced at him. She doesn't want to, but there are a lot of people in this place, and if someone sees that she is molesting an actor, she will be eaten alive, and maybe all the hard-earned money for a month will be deducted. Yan Chen sneered and heard the sound of her phone vibrating. "You're not going to be busy?"

Murphy also noticed the phone and quickly covered his pocket, "I'll wait for the docking person to come over and leave." ”

"I'm okay here, you can go."

Murphy smiled at him, raised his eyes and looked at the time, it was already half past two, but the press conference had not started yet, and it was estimated that someone was late. But despite this, no one has come to connect with the uncle, and the uncle is not popular anymore, but he is also a male third!

It's still inappropriate to think about it, after all, I'm not an artist. So he retreated. "Then I'll go out and help you find the docking person, uncle, Mr. Yan, you can sit down and wait for a while."

With Dong Yong's loud laughter, Murphy walked out of the makeup artist only to find that there was a mess outside. I randomly found a passer-by to ask about the situation, only to know that the heroine Qiao Shan had a car accident on the way to come, and her heart suddenly tugged, but she still resisted the urge to call Qiao Na, it is estimated that they are also in a mess now, and they still don't want to make trouble.

With a heavy heart, he walked to the dressing room where Chu Heng was, knocked on the door, and no one responded, so he pushed the door and entered. Yan Chen's No. 3 dressing room and Chu Heng's No. 1 dressing room, although they are only separated by one room, the environment and treatment are completely different. When Murphy entered the house, it was crowded with crowds, and it was very difficult to squeeze in through the door.

Chu Heng was taking advantage of the time to be interviewed, trimming a chic black suit, wearing an elegant floral tie, and sitting on the sofa with his long legs folded with a solemn expression. The news of Qiao Shan's car accident was all known to reporters, and the questions in the interview naturally added a lot of topics about Qiao Shan. Although Chu Heng is not very old, he debuted early, and he has long been accustomed to the routines of the entertainment industry, adapting to changes, and answering very properly, but his face is a little dark.

Murphy found a corner, pulled out his phone, and lost his mind. The tired arm stretched out, and accidentally hit the person behind, and when he turned around and wanted to apologize, he found out that it was Chu Heng's agent Yang Si. Yang Si looked at Murphy with resentment in his eyes, hooked his fingers, and Murphy squatted beside her when he saw it, whispering greetings. "Good afternoon, Sister Yang."

Yang Si grabbed Murphy's ears with a straight face, "Why did you go!" ”

Murphy tilted her head as she pulled her ear with the force of 'ouch, ouch'. "I'm going to eat."

"Don't talk nonsense, why didn't I see it."

Murphy's eyes flickered, and he was afraid that his lie would be exposed, so he could only put on a very painful look. "Really, I'm really going to dinner."

Yang Si let go of his hand and continued to ask angrily: "Then why don't you answer the phone?" ”

Murphy covered his ears and pretended to be in pain and bowed his head, "Phone... I didn't have it with me. ”

"Really?"

Murphy didn't look up, just nodded silently.

Yang Si looked at her pitiful little appearance, thinking that she had not yet withdrawn from the sad love in the morning, and her heart softened. "Alright, pay attention next time." After a pause, he pinched Murphy's little face, "Have you gone to eat dirt?" The face is so dirty. ”

"Huh?" Surprised, he quickly wiped his face. "Really, really, really?"

Yang Si sneered and turned to the right color. "You can still meet people, go over and stare at the interview, and remember to publish the manuscript at night."

Murphy hesitated for a moment, then hesitated. "Sister, that ...... How is Qiao Shan's injury? Feeling that Chu Heng didn't like Qiao Shan very much, Murphy guessed that their respective agents might not like each other.

However, Yang Si's expression was very natural. "It's okay, it's just a scratch."

Murphy exhaled a sigh of relief, and the hanging heart also fell to the ground in an instant, fortunately.

The press conference was delayed for 30 minutes and started as scheduled, and Murphy remembered to help his uncle find someone to dock the script. But when he saw the uncle standing on the platform calmly, he put his mind at ease and took a picture of Chu Heng with peace of mind, and secretly took a picture of the uncle's handsome and handsome face in the interval, and his saliva almost fell to the ground.

The press conference went very smoothly, but it does not mean that everyone can be happy. Originally, the significance of this press conference was to increase Chu Heng's attention, but he didn't expect to be robbed of the limelight by Qiao Shan's car accident again. During the reporter's group interview, Qiao Shan was even more inseparable, Chu Heng smiled and answered politely, but he still couldn't hide his irritability.

After the press conference, Murphy glanced at Yan Chen, who was taken off the stage, and turned around to follow Chu Heng quickly, feeling very worried. It is estimated that Chu Heng's temper is about to explode again, I heard that Chu Heng's angry appearance is very terrifying, and the rumors are like a crazy lion.

A few minutes later

Oh, it's really a lie, how can Chu Heng's small body be compared to a lion!

Yang Si stood in front of Chu Heng, watching his fingers leap on the phone, and sat down helplessly.

"Let's go, wait for the announcement, otherwise it's too late."

Chu Heng didn't seem to hear it, and continued to stare at his phone, silent.

Murphy stood at a distance, afraid that Chu Heng's fire would burn on him. Watching the flickering light hit Chu Heng's handsome and upright side face, he pursed his lips tightly, like a child who has lost his beloved toy. This world is really full of wonders, there are still people who lose their temper in mobile games, and the strange thing is that Chu Heng is dispelling the fun.

IQ is as low as character.

Chu Heng's eyes squinted, and he happened to see Murphy leaning against the door with his head bowed and muttering in his mouth, put away his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

"Murphy, come here."

Murphy raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, pointing at himself, Chu Heng nodded at her and hooked his hand, so he had to walk over hard. Chu Heng still lowered his head and remained silent, Murphy looked down at Chu Heng's hairspray, then saw the beauty tip on his hairline, and finally met his eyes, and retracted his gaze in a panic.

"Why did you go at noon?"

"Dinner." It turns out that when you tell a lie for the second time, you can not blush and your heart will not beat.

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, and his mood improved. "Did you see a black balloon at the door of the basement today?"

Murphy shook his head, he was at the door of the basement at noon, and he really didn't see any black balloons.

Chu Heng leaned back, supported his chin with his hand, and looked Murphy up and down. "I think that balloon looks a lot like you."

Murphy looked at himself questioningly, sure it was Chu Heng who was blind, and rolled his eyelids, have you ever seen such a bumpy balloon?

"Where's your coat?"

After being reminded by him, he found that his coat was missing, and he blinked. "Probably... Put it in the office. ”

Chu Heng chuckled lightly and got up, just now Murphy could still see the top of his head, and now his eyes could only look directly at his shining pendant.

He gently passed past her, paused as he rubbed shoulders, and Chu Heng's playful voice sounded in Murphy's ears.

"Lying."

Murphy was stunned, and when he turned around, he was no longer in sight of Chu Heng, obviously he had just affirmed his lying strength, and he was instantly shattered.

When she came out of the No. 1 makeup artist dejectedly and was about to go back to the sixth floor, a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Sister Murphy?" Qian Meimei asked in a sweet voice.

"Hmm."

"Wait a minute, I'll get you the clothes."

Watching Qian Meimei run into the back of the No. 3 dressing room, Murphy realized that his lost coat turned out to be with his uncle. Excitedly ran over and pushed the door open, and the uncle was still there. was leaning on the sofa, holding his forehead with one hand and looking at his phone, charming look, Murphy almost took out his phone to take a sneak peek.

"Sister, the clothes are for you."

Murphy looked down at his neatly folded coat and smiled. "Thank you."

Hearing the voice, Yan Chen raised his head, saw Murphy and immediately got up, "Let's go" directly skipped Murphy who looked nymphomaniac, and pushed the door out.

Dong Yong walked to the stunned Murphy, "What do you want, don't you leave?" ”

"Let's go!" Then he quickly followed Yan Chen, who was walking in front quickly. "Uncle, you wait for me!"