Chapter 033: You're Going to Murder Your Husband
Since the last time the pantry was strong. After the kiss incident, Yan Chen realized something terrible. He noticed that Murphy had completely changed, but it didn't seem accurate to say 'changed', because she used to be like that, but now it's even worse. Or is this Murphy's truest face? Yan Chen didn't know whether this was good or bad, after all, the initial agreement with her was not to disclose the relationship between the two, but the current situation seems to be that she has done nothing but her words, and her behavior is indeed unobstructed.
"Murphy, is it really okay if you don't go over?"
Withdrawing his hands from Murphy's arms with difficulty, he looked at Chu Heng, who was sitting on a stool not far away with a not very good expression, and was faintly worried about Murphy.
She has really become more and more bold recently, and she doesn't take her boss to heart at all, but Yan Chen can't help but worry about her.
Yan Chen vaguely found that Chu Heng had changed a lot recently, and he couldn't tell when he always felt obedient. He knew in his heart that his relationship with Chu Heng Murphy was still not very clear, but he must have some understanding. There are some things he didn't mean to hide, but the story was too long and complicated, and he didn't know where to start for a while. Besides, in his heart, Murphy didn't need to know, but he didn't know what Chu Heng thought, but he clearly knew what kind of attitude Chu Heng had towards Murphy.
After two weeks of shooting, Yan Chen witnessed Murphy change from an ignorant and shameless little sparrow in the workplace to a full-fledged roc bird. She is now thriving on the set, and she is very familiar with everyone. But that's not the point, the point is that she now goes straight to where he rests and pesters him when she gets on set.
It's just that the topic she cares about can never be avoided by eating, from the beginning to the present, the most recent discussion is always what to eat.
Murphy coiled around with the fruit. "Uncle, what do you want to eat at night?"
Yan Chen put down the water glass and shook his head. "I didn't plan to."
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Murphy sat up and squeezed next to his stool. "Then I'll take you to something delicious?"
"Do you have something to eat again?" It always feels like she is a Thai expert, and she can always master American style with one hand.
Murphy's wide, sparkling eyes narrowed. "That's right."
That's right! She mastered the large and small restaurants within a radius of five hundred miles around here, and this qiฤ was all prepared to be able to follow the reason why the uncle came to chat. A few days ago, I begged Chen Chun to ask him to inquire about all the restaurants nearby, in case there was no reason to chat with his uncle, so to speak, he found a good restaurant, but there was no one to go with him.
But Yan Chen pouted helplessly, and ate five meals with her in seven days last week. "I won't eat it today."
"Why?" Murphy excitedly grabbed his arm again, are they so thin and still lose weight?
"I'm going to the gym in the evening."
"Uncle, are you going to the gym?"
Yan Chen was stunned, "What can I do if I go to the gym and don't work out?" โ
Murphy thought about it and said the same, so he couldn't help but hang his head in discouragement, and said to himself: "Then I can't talk to me at night... Yikes! "Suddenly, there was an idea in my head, and I screamed." Uncle, I'll go with you at night. โ
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Before the uncle could speak, Dong Yong, the agent who was sitting on the side and looking at his mobile phone, was very excited and forced โกโก to come.
"Why are you going with the little girl, how can he hook up with the little girl when you go!"
"What little girl are you going to the gym to hook up with?" Murphy rolled his eyes and couldn't help but despise him for his impure thoughts.
Dong Yong immediately covered his mouth and laughed happily, and raised his orchid finger while laughing and said, "Little sister, you don't understand this~ Man go..."
But before he finished speaking, he was scolded by Yan Chen, Dong Yong just waved his finger at him, said "hate" enchantingly, and then tilted his head and continued to play with his mobile phone.
Yan Chen saw that Murphy looked very interested, and couldn't help but grab her forearm worriedly, and said sternly: "You hurry up and go back to work, and talk about eating in the evening, okay?" โ
He thought eating would attract her attention, but he was wrong. Not only was Murphy's attention not retained, but even people ran away with Dong Yong. At this time, the two of them were gathering in the corner, and looking over from Yan Chen's corner, they could only see the back of the chain with the vibration amplitude of the laughing body, one wide and one narrow. Yan Chen vaguely felt uneasy, and the experience of getting along during this time told him that as long as Murphy and Dong Yong got together, it would be fine.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the shooting ended, Yan Chen packed his things and was about to get into the car, when Murphy got in front of him with a gust of wind like a 'whoosh'. He subconsciously glanced at the nanny car not far away, met Chu Heng's gaze, and got into the car before Murphy became suspicious.
After the car started, Dong Yong looked back at her suspiciously. "Are you sure you got on the wrong bus?"
Murphy smug fastened his seatbelt and shook his middle finger in front of him. "Nope."
"Were you fired by Chu Heng?"
Dong Yong has been in this circle for so many years, and he is very accurate in looking at people. He knew very well that Chu Heng was definitely not a simple colleague relationship with Murphy, so it was absolutely impossible for Murphy to come here so unscrupulously to show him what he knew about Chu Heng.
Murphy's facial features were twisted together, and he looked at Dong Yong with disgust. "What do you think, how can I be fired if I work so seriously and conscientiously." Although he himself was also very puzzled about how Chu Heng was so good at talking recently, and let her come to his uncle's car so easily. In the past, as long as she looked at her uncle twice, Chu Heng's eyes were full of fire, and she couldn't wait to burn her directly. But since that time when he came back from the bar with him, he treated her as if she didn't save it, and she ran all day to find her uncle, and he didn't see it. But she didn't think much of it, after all, these things seemed good to her!
Yan Chen sat aside and was silent, Dong Yong pursed his lips and looked at him, he looked out the window without any reaction.
Murphy got into his uncle's car for the first time and was excited to touch everywhere. The person next to her silently took out a wet tissue from the drawer and handed it to her, admonishing, "Wipe your hands." โ
Murphy was stunned, slowly raised his hands, only to find that there were stains between his fingers, so he took it embarrassedly and wiped it obediently.
"Hee-hee....I don't know when it came to be like this."
Yan Chen's expression was soft, but he couldn't see that he was looking at her clearly, he just gently reached out and picked up the broken hair that fell from her ears.
This week's filming has changed from an indoor scene to an outdoor scene, although the seaside scenery is very good, but the sun will not tolerate it at all because of filming. During the filming, the director went crazy several times, but it was not because of the actor's problem, but because there were two squeaky people outside the venue who were disturbing the order of the scene, and one of such people was the most cheerful Murphy.
"Did you have fun?" Yan Chen asked suddenly.
Murphy was stunned, blinking without understanding what was going on.
Yan Chen smiled slightly, his eyes were full of pampering, took the tissue from Murphy's hand and put it in the garbage bag.
Explained: "Did I say you had fun at the beach in the afternoon? โ
Murphy glared in surprise, then pouted, bowing his head guiltily.
"I'm sorry uncle, I shouldn't have made a fuss on the set, didn't I embarrass you?"
Yan Chen rubbed her broken hair and smiled heartily. "Hahaha, no."
"Really?"
"Hmm."
Seeing that the uncle was not angry, Murphy suddenly became excited. "Ah, uncle, it's the first time I've come to the beach, and the sand on the beach is so soft. And there are a lot of small crabs. "Tell the uncle what he saw and heard at the beach in the afternoon, and get closer and closer until he squatted next to his stool." Uncle, guess what I wrote on the sand today? โ
Yan Chen touched his chin pretending to think, and said casually: "Sleep with me?" โ
"Poof" Murphy couldn't help but squirt, and at the same time he burst out laughing.
Murphy leaned down, put his face into his uncle's face, and looked at it carefully. "Uncle, you've been getting very dirty lately."
Since when did Murphy's yellow joke Yan Chen stop talking nonsense? Instead, she let her continue with interest. Then in a serious education, she should read more books that are good for her health, and not think about dirty things all day long.
Yan Chen was stunned, and for a moment he wondered, "What is dirt?" โ
"Uh......" Murphy struggled, how to interpret the word? Dirt is impurity of thought. โ
After being quiet for three seconds, Yan Chen spewed out, but he followed with a stomach full of anger. Now Murphy actually says he's dirty? Obviously, she was around him all day long, talking nonsense about wanting to sleep with him, but now she actually beat him up and said he was dirty!
Dong Yong sat in the front seat and was about to fall off the stool with laughter, and the car was filled with laughter. Even the driver, who was concentrating on driving, couldn't help but be infected by laughter and laughed along.
Murphy patted his stomach and laughed and said intermittently: "Big, uncle, you have become now, really dirty!" โ
Yan Chen looked at her with a dark face and didn't speak, and for the first time in his life, he began to regret what he had done.
If he hadn't kissed her too impulsively at that time, maybe he would still be able to live quietly now.
After a long while, Murphy stopped laughing, looked at the uncle who was not good-looking, and took advantage of the situation to hold his face.
"Uncle, are you angry?"
"Nope." He said no, but his expression was very honest.
Seeing this, Murphy hurriedly pursed his mouth tightly and held his breath, and even scolded Dong Yong and Qian Meimei before and after not laughing anymore. Then he coaxed Yan Chen's hair like a child. "Uncle, good! Don't be offended. โ
But he seems to be even more angry, he is 35 years old, and he has to be touched by a 23-year-old little hairy girl.
But he didn't slap those hands away, just silently withdrew the embarrassed and unbearable expression on his face.
Chu Heng didn't seem to have any other announcements today, and he happened to arrive at the hotel with Yan Chen's car.
Today's hotel door was jammed with people, and Yan Chen's car had to hear not far from the door, get out of the car and walk over.
Murphy curiously took the lead in running over to join in the fun, only to find out that he was a fan of Chu Heng. Holding a sign of support, everyone had Chu Heng's Q version cartoon stickers on their faces, seeing that these fans should still be students, with a happy smile on their faces, they handed the gift in their hands to Chu Heng, and then rubbed their hands on their chests with a satisfied face, and some even pretended to faint on their friends.
The tall Chu Heng was surrounded in the middle, patiently signed, received gifts, and then politely folded his hands in front of his chest, greeting fans with Thai etiquette. His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Murphy, who was looking at him, but he panicked directly, like a stranger.
Not far away, several plump little girls appeared in front of Yan Chen shyly, handed Yan Chen two flowers embarrassedly, and said in soft-shelled English: "I once watched your movie, and I like it very much." โ
Yan Chen was stunned, but he came to his senses in an instant, and took the flower with a smile. In standard English, he replied, "Thank you." โ
The little girl among the girls was pushed forward by a friend, her face was flushed, but her eyes were extremely sincere, and she raised her head helplessly and said, "Excuse me, can I take a group photo?" โ
Yan Chen looked at the other girls behind the girl who were embarrassed, and asked intimately, "Do you want to be together?" โ
Hearing the call, the girls immediately came to Yan Chen's side excitedly and surrounded him tightly in the middle.
Then they handed their mobile phones to Qian Meimei. "Can you take a picture for us? Thank you so much. โ
After taking the photo, several girls still gathered around Yan Chen, and said in unison while checking: "You are more handsome than on TV!" I wanted to go to China to see you, but I didn't expect you to come to Thailand, and everyone who knew the news was about to cry. โ
Yan Chen was slightly shocked, this was the first time that a fan recognized him and took the initiative to ask him for an autograph and a group photo, and it was in a foreign country, which was even more precious. Smiling and lowering his eyes, he noticed their clothes and asked, "Are you still students?" โ
One of the girls nodded. "Well, we just came over after class, and we were lucky to catch up."
Yan Chen smiled with satisfaction. "Well, good. You can't delay your studies just to see me. โ
As soon as they finished speaking, the girls screamed excitedly and said: So handsome! So sexy! So polite! โฆ
And this qiฤ had just come back, and he heard the uncle talking to others silently in his eyes. Invisibly, he held the shadow of the uncle in the palm of his hand and crushed it by chanting the incantation.
In the hotel gym, Murphy sat neatly dressed in the lounge, eating snacks and staring at the computer to search for photos. She is a propaganda worker, and she is very sensitive to all kinds of news released by various media, and the habit of searching for keywords once an hour has long been formed. Today coincides with fans visiting the hotel, and there will be piles of on-site photos on the Internet, for a publicity, these photos are all future promotional materials, and they must be collected and archived in time. Although I haven't communicated and quarreled with Chu Heng's bastard much recently, the work is still completed dutifully, and I can't be caught with the little handle of deducting wages.
I don't know when it started, all the photos taken by fans need to be refined before they can be published on the Internet, which saves the artist's publicity, but the left and right are those photos, and I didn't find anything fresh and interesting after searching for a long time. Just as he was about to put away the computer, the calm expression on his face suddenly became angry.
Picked up the computer and rushed into the gym, put the computer in front of the uncle, and asked unhappily: "Look at why this girl is so unreserved!" The photo she sees now is the photo of Yan Chen and fans at the door of the hotel just now.
Yan Chen glanced at it and raised the dumbbell with one hand. "So it's called not reserved?"
Murphy was surprised to pick up the computer and look at it again. "Isn't that unreserved! Look where her hands are in you?!!! "Face face face face! That girl actually touched her uncle's face, it was unforgivable, that was the face she was thinking about!
Yan Chen continued to move on to the next project, and Murphy closed the computer and followed closely.
"Uncle, when did you have fans?"
Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, smiled, and lightly brushed his fingers over the bridge of Murphy's small nose. "What do you mean when do you have fans?"
Murphy pursed his lips and snorted unhappily. She only remembers that she promoted herself as an artist, and she didn't recognize her uncle when she first saw him, but she forgot that even a low-key and unknown actor would have a few loyal fans of her own. But she didn't bother too much about whether the uncle had fans or not, because something was imminent, and she felt a deep threat coming.
In a fit of rage, he grabbed the towel next to him, walked up to the uncle, and pulled him down by the neck domineeringly. The towel rubbed wildly on his face over and over again. "Erase it, wipe it off, wipe it off all traces of that woman."
Yan Chen broke free in pain and looked at her suspiciously. "Murder!"
Murphy continued to puff the towel in spite of it. "Yes, I'm going to murder my husband!"