Lu Yao was in such pain that it was as if the bones in his whole body had been torn down, and the entire part below his waist did not look like his own.

I don't know how long it took for the man's atrocities to finally stop.

When I woke up again, the hour hand had jumped to nine o'clock in the morning.

The moment she opened her eyes, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, she paused for a moment before remembering what had happened last night.

Yu Guang glanced at the high bulging back on the side, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat again.

She didn't have the courage to look at 'Ling Weixing''s sleeping face, let alone wake him up and ask him to promise to honor last night's promise.

Since he has 'taken' his most valuable things, he shouldn't regret it, right?

The most important thing is that the company has to go back and explain, and she has to hurry home and change her clothes now.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Yao turned over and got out of bed lightly.

The dress from last night had already become rags, and I couldn't wear it now.

Her eyes had to be fixed on the man's trousers on the carpet.

A minute later......

Hmm-the shirt was too long, and the pants kept falling down, so Lu Yao had to move towards the door step by step with his pants.

As soon as I put my hand on the doorknob, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly vibrate.

She hurriedly opened the door and slipped out, afraid to wake up the 'Ling Weixing' inside!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was connected, Wen Jing's roar came, "Lu Yao, you dare to trick me, looking for death, believe it or not, I will ask the company to send you a lawyer's letter in minutes!" ”

Lu Yao endured her displeasure and walked into the stairwell quickly, only then did she dare to cover the microphone and answer softly, "Sister Wen, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Ling Weixing wasn't on the Wangfu Peninsula at all last night, the news that he and Lin Xia returned to the Love Nest together in the middle of the night has made headlines, you still pretend to be with me!" Wen Jing snorted coldly!

What the......

Hearing Wen Jing's words, Lu Yao's whole person was petrified!

A terrible thought gradually came to her mind, and she quickly cut off the phone and hurriedly opened the Weibo client.

Sure enough, early in the morning, the news of Ling Weixing and Lin Xia's suspected reunion was hanging high on the headlines, and there were still a few clear steals in the news. shoot, the heroes and heroines in the photo are Ling Weixing and Lin Xia.

How is this possible??

Lu Yao looked at the door behind her in horror, could it be that she ...... last night Sleeping with the wrong person??

"Two o'clock, Grand Hyatt Hotel, if you can't give the company a satisfactory answer, then I can't help you, wait for the summons!"

Wen Jing called again, and hung up after saying this.

Lu Yao saw that there were 22 missed calls on the screen, all of which were from Wen Jing.

It's over......

This time, Lian Wenjing's mouth is the most valuable Chu. The night is also lost, what capital can she have to earn a role??

For a moment, Lu Yao really wanted to turn around and go back, smashing open the door of 1468 to see who the man inside was.

But after all, I can only think about it, at this point, even if I chop that person up, I can't get her virginity back.

Bad luck put aside beforehand, and now, she has only one last way out of the audition.

Coming out of the basement, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, Lu Yao wore a set of men's clothes and pants, hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and jumped on it as if fleeing for his life.

A few hours later, at the door of the Grand Hyatt!

As soon as Lu Yao got out of the taxi, a black business car stopped behind her.

Then, Wen Jing, who was dressed in a black suit, suddenly came out, and behind Wen Jing, there were two artist colleagues.

These two colleagues were signed into the company at the same time as her, one looks like a mixed race, claims to be an ethnic minority, and his name is Gu Ling, like Lu Yao, he has been mixed for two years, and he is still an inconspicuous eighteenth-line Xiaoye model.

The other is named Jiang Xiao, who is delicate and gentle, and has starred in several star-studded dramas in the past two years, although they are all tricks with few lines, but they are already good seedlings in Wen Jing's mouth.

Seeing Lu Yao, the footsteps of the three of them paused at the same time.

Lu Yao's heart sank, although she was worried, she could only say hello obediently, "Sister Wen, about last night's incident...... I want to talk to you. ”

Wen Jing's face was ugly, and she didn't give Lu Yao face at all, "There's nothing to talk about, I said it, if you can't get the role today, just wait to receive the summons." ”

Lu Yao didn't expect Wen Jing to be so desperate, and couldn't help blurting out, "But the room number was obviously told to me by you." ”

Now that she slept with the wrong person, her loss was already very heavy, why did Wen Jing still have an attitude of not caring about herself?

"That's right!" Wen Jing raised her eyebrows, "I made a mistake about the room number, but it's also a fact that you deceived me, Ling Weixing is not in the hotel at all, and you still pretend to be like I really have that, is it fun to show your acting skills?" Where you were last night, what did you do, do you dare to be honest? ”

"I ......" Lu Yao squeaked, and then she realized that Wen Jing actually misunderstood that she was deceiving her?

It turned out that she didn't know that she had slept with the wrong person......

"No need to act again, Lu Yao, do you think you still have the qualifications you had when you first joined the company? Look at your fat body, don't say that being an actor, being an ordinary person is not liked by men, I just see that you still have a membrane, so I will introduce Ling Shao to you, otherwise you can't sell it if you want to sell your current sow figure! ”

With that, she turned and left.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment when she was scolded, and at that moment, she seemed to be blessed to her soul, and she was suddenly relieved.

Compared with being known that she slept with the wrong person and gave away her chastity in vain, she would rather Wen Jing think that she was lazy again.

Seeing Wen Jing walking away, Gu Ling behind him said sourly at this time, "Yo, I thought you were really a white lotus flower that came out of the mud and was not stained, it turns out that you will also deliver it to the door, hehe, I still want to fish Ling Shao, his bed, it's not so easy to climb, right?" ”

"That's right, his bed is really not easy to climb, so don't think about it in your life." Lu Yao looked at Gu Ling coldly.

"You!" Gu Ling gritted her teeth in anger, but this was the door of the hotel where people came and went, no matter how much she hated Lu Yao, she couldn't give her an ear scraper, she snorted coldly, so she had to turn around and chase after Wen Jing.

Lu Yao looked at her proud back and walked away quickly, just retracted her gaze, and met Jiang Xiao again.

"Don't take it to heart, Sister Wen's mouth has always been poisonous." Jiang Xiao whispered comfortingly.

"Thank you." Lu Yao nodded at her.

In the whole company, she can only say a word or two to Jiang Xiao.

"When are you going to lose weight?" Jiang Xiao asked again for no reason.

Lu Yao was slightly stunned for a moment before raising her lips slightly, "It's not time yet." ”

Jiang Xiao was silent, and after a while, she said with a half-suspicious and half-emotional voice, "Sister Wen is actually willing to help you introduce Ling Shao." ”

"Isn't that weird?" Lu Yao asked rhetorically.

Wen Jing said that she must sell herself like this, but it is just because she still has that membrane, and men like it.

"Not really." Jiang Xiao waved his hand, "I don't mean anything else, then I wish you a successful audition." ”

After saying that, she bowed her head shallowly, turned around and went to the hotel lobby.

Lu Yao thought back to Jiang Xiao's expression just now as she walked, and her last look was jealousy? Envy?

But this kind of forced accompaniment. What is there to envy about sleeping?