Chapter 118: A Woman's Tears That Can't Be Escaped
Before Yan Yiran could react to what Gu Mingzhe's words meant, he saw him order the driver to kick the accelerator and drive away quickly with a bang.
Her first instinct was to chase his car. Unfortunately, she was wearing a tight long skirt and 7 cm heels today, and it was impossible to chase a Maybach at full speed.
Seeing the Maybach turning in front of her, Yan Yiran lifted her skirt, took off her high heels, and ran barefoot on the road. The early summer evening breeze ruffled her hair and made her look terrible.
Someone on the street gradually recognized Yan Yiran, began to pick up his mobile phone to take pictures, and pointed at her.
Yan Yiran tore off a piece of skirt to cover her face, regardless of the stinging pain in her legs, and continued to run in the direction of Yuening Shopping Mall.
Gu Mingzhe parked the car on the side of the road and saw Yan Yiran running over from a distance. I didn't notice his license plate and ran straight ahead. His face was covered with gauze, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. But judging from the frowning brow and the wrinkled forehead lines, she didn't feel good at all.
The driver said softly: "Mr. Gu, do you want to call Miss Yan to get in the car?" ”
Gu Mingzhe refused ruthlessly, "No, I want to see how long she can last." ”
Maybach followed Yan Yiran slowly, occasionally stopping not far away over her and waiting. Gu Mingzhe looked at Yan Yiran from the rearview mirror expressionlessly, and found that she was really open, running very fast, her face was red, her breathing was short, she still didn't slow down, and rushed forward with all her strength.
There have been many times when she has tripped over the bumpy floor tiles on the sidewalk, and there have been many times when she accidentally bumped into a passerby playing with her mobile phone and was scolded by the other party, and finally attracted the paparazzi to shoot her strongly with a camera.
Yan Yiran covered her face and tried her best to hide her true face. However, the paparazzi were determined to expose her, and kept picking the scarf on her face with the microphone in their hands.
"Trouble give way, let go of it." Yan Yiran said unhappily.
"Miss Yan, can you tell us why you are running wild on the street?"
"Miss Yan, it is rumored on the Internet that you will accompany the wine. Is the station real? ”
"Miss Yan, your studio has not responded to this matter so far, but has stopped all your announcements, is this a tacit acquiescence to this matter?"
The paparazzi gathered more and more, and gradually surrounded Yan Yiran by the flower bed.
Yan Yiran's rapid running was interrupted, her body trembled and she couldn't stand steadily, she couldn't catch her breath, and fainted on the ground.
The driver exclaimed, "Mr. Gu, something is going to happen." ”
As soon as the words fell, Gu Mingzhe in the back row opened the car door and rushed over. He pushed away the paparazzi and passers-by who were watching, tore off the silk scarf on Yan Yiran's face, shook it in front of Yan Yiran's eyes with his hand, and shouted: "Yan Yiran, Yan Yiran ......"
Yan Yiran only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she couldn't respond at all.
Gu Mingzhe scolded her for being stupid in his heart, then checked her heartbeat and pulse, flattened her body, and told her to adjust her breathing according to her own command.
Yan Yiran obediently did so, and after a few minutes, the suffocation disappeared, and all the feelings returned.
Paparazzi, passers-by, Gu Mingzhe, she is wrapped in an eerie atmosphere.
Gu Mingzhe saw her regain consciousness and reproached: "Stupid, there is no cure." ”
He was disgusted with it, but he unexpectedly picked up Yan Yiran and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road.
The paparazzi immediately swarmed up and asked, "Mr. Gu, what is your relationship with Miss Yan?" ”
"Mr. Gu, has Miss Yan participated in your drinking party?"
Faced with these noisy and boring questions, Gu Mingzhe shouted in a deep voice: "Get out, get out of the way." ”
His domineering president was full of aura, and after giving up a false compassion, he revealed his original gloomy and fierce true face.
The paparazzi were frightened and automatically retreated.
Gu Mingzhe threw Yan Yiran into the back seat, vigorously closed the car door, and disappeared in the center of the noise in only a fraction of a second.
In the car, Yan Yiran shrank into the corner and sat uneasily, not knowing what to say.
Gu Mingzhe snorted coldly and asked, "Is the bitter meat trick fun?" The paparazzi were also arranged by you in advance, right? ”
"I didn't, I really didn't do it." Yan Yiran looked at him cautiously, hoping that he could believe in himself.
Of course, Gu Mingzhe knows that the paparazzi has nothing to do with her, with her rigid head, she can only do stupid things, she will only be dragged down by her family, and she doesn't know how to be flexible at all. But he just wants to make things difficult for her and ridicule her.
"Huh, is that interesting? You've designed me into your trap now, and it won't be long before something about us will be revealed on Weibo, guess what title you'll be titled? ”
"Gu, Mr. Gu, I really didn't design you."
"Then tell me why you came to me?"
"I ......" Yan Yiran lowered her head, feeling that she was about to hold back her tears, "I know that my sister asked you to help me was rejected, and I don't want my sister to ask for help because of my business, so I want to stop you from going to see my sister." ”
"Hmph, who do you think you are? You are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, stinky rats crossing the street, where did you get the courage to show up? Gu Mingzhe said disgustedly.
The driver in the front seat heard him yelling at the woman so ungracefully, and glanced in the rear mirror of the car in surprise.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. In short, the problem is mine, and I will find a way to solve it myself, and I don't have to worry about it. ”
When Gu Mingzhe heard her say this unashamedly, he turned around angrily and pinched her chin, looked directly into her eyes and said mockingly: "You drank too much, do you really think you have the ability to reach the sky?" Not to mention that you can't get along in the entertainment industry, even those things in your family can't hide from your uncle. At that time, your family will inevitably be squeezed out of the Yan Center by relatives and friends, and see how your group of straw bale family members will survive? ”
Yan Yiran was speechless when she was reprimanded, looking at Gu Mingzhe innocently and pitifully, tears flowing down like beads with broken threads.
Gu Mingzhe was somehow stimulated by her big tears, sighed in his heart, and let go of her.
Her skin was delicate, and the place where he had pinched it left a deep red mark. Tears rolled across it, and he could hear her gasp in pain.
Hmph, but I can endure it. He silently slandered.
After being silent for a while, Gu Mingzhe clasped his hands on his chest and said indifferently, "You came to me to die, just so that I don't care about your business?" ”
"Hmm." Yan Yiran nodded.
Gu Mingzhe was so angry that he laughed, "Your brain is in water, right?" What are you going to do if I don't help? ”
"I didn't expect it yet."
"You extinguished your hope before you thought of a countermeasure, Yan Yiran, I really suspect that your so-called overseas education background was fake. What's the difference between your logic and those who only know how to play games in their apartment after going abroad? ”
"I did it myself, not with money. Besides, I don't think I have to ask you for help with my business. Yan Yiran fought for herself.
Gu Mingzhe glared at her angrily, "You dare to speak wildly without thinking about it yourself, you really don't know how thick the sky is." ”
"I counted this type of revelation, and basically after two days, if there is no follow-up revelation, it will be suppressed by other news. As soon as the limelight passes, I can continue to receive announcements and slowly wash my name. If you wash yourself with the wind, it will arouse the gossip of the people who eat melons, and they will hold on to it.
"Heh, I've done a lot of useless homework." Gu Mingzhe was full of disdain.
"Not everyone has to solve problems according to your thinking, and detours are also a tactic." Yan Yiran whispered, and mustered up the courage to look up at Gu Mingzhe.
Gu Mingzhe happened to look sideways at him, his expression revealing a hint of coldness, but there was no disgust in his eyes.
Yan Yiran could clearly feel that through the few words of conversation just now, his anger had disappeared a lot.
I guess I don't care about her. She thought to herself.
When he arrived at the Yuening parking lot, Gu Mingzhe couldn't help but pull Yan Yiran to see Lu Yan together.
"Don't you have a lot of ideas? Just let your sister see what good you just did? In vain, she treats you as a child who needs to be protected, who would have thought that you are full of scheming and scheming. Gu Mingzhe rudely tugged Yan Yiran's sleeve and walked towards the elevator.
The driver saw that Yan Yiran's instep was rubbed out of blood, and reminded: "Mr. Gu, you are a gentleman, no matter how angry you are with Miss Yan, don't forget to find her a pair of shoes." If her feet are not treated, they may become infected. ”
With that, the driver slipped away.
Gu Mingzhe looked down at Yan Yiran's feet, her toes were delicate and white, and her ankles were particularly sleek and beautiful, like the shape of pearls, which was very suitable for shooting footwear advertisements.
After half a minute, he couldn't help but ask, "Does your foot hurt?" ”
"Huh? OK. "Actually, it's already numb from pain.
Gu Mingzhe snorted lightly and made a call to the front desk. By the time they arrived at the restaurant, the manager was already there, holding medicine and a shoebox.
Gu Mingzhe glanced at Yan Yiran and nodded his chin.
Yan Yiran had done things under him, and he had a tacit understanding with him, so he immediately took the medicine and the shoebox.
Gu Mingzhe took her into a small box and instructed, "Sit here, clean the wound, and put on your shoes." ”
The instructions are clear and the tone that cannot be refused, just like his serious appearance of assigning work with a straight face.
Yan Yiran suddenly felt a little emotional and a little nostalgic.
There are many wounds, finely broken, and the blood and water mixed with the dust of the blood blisters stick to the soles of the feet, and the slightest touch hurts the heart.
Yan Yiran looked stubborn, in fact, she was most afraid of pain. When I was a child, I had to cry for a long time when I was sick and took a drip, and that slight pain was imposed. When I grew up, I rarely cried because I knew that crying would not solve the problem.
Gu Mingzhe sat next to her and watched her clumsy incoordination, threw the cigarette case on the table, and rolled up his shirt sleeves to help.
"I won't bother you." Yan Yiran wanted to snatch the alcohol cotton, but he pushed it away.
She spoke again, "Feet, dirty. ”
In their case, it is not at all a relationship that can deal with wounds. And it's such an inconvenient part of the foot.
"Why, you didn't wash your feet last night, for fear of smoking me?" Gu Mingzhe asked while wiping the bloodstains.
"I washed."
"What are you afraid of? Or do you have Hong Kong foot? ”
"I didn't." Yan Yiran pouted and retorted.
"Now that I know it's awkward, where is the reckless recklessness just now? No brains, a tendon. Gu Mingzhe said as he increased the force in his hand.
Yan Yiran covered her mouth in pain and didn't dare to speak, her eyes were red like a rabbit.
Ten minutes later, the wound was healed, and she was still sobbing quietly.
Gu Mingzhe sat impatiently and smoked.
The atmosphere was quirky.
Lu Yan pushed the door in, looked at them for a long time, and asked aloud, "Gu Mingzhe, what happened to Yiran?" 2k reading network