Chapter 3 When are you going to make it public?

Wen Xia was puzzled, and suddenly felt that her position was not enough for her to ask, so she only let out a lukewarm "oh".

Ignoring her coldness, Zhou Yi'an walked back to the bathroom door and asked casually, "What about you?" ”

"I'm going to keep working." As the daughter of the Wen family and the wife of the Zhou family, she really doesn't worry about her expenses, but she is still a little ambitious.

He seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he just brushed her hair up.

In front of the camera, Wen Xia is a very aggressive royal sister, but she has taken off her makeup in private, and she is indeed a pure and lovely image of a gentle girl.

At this time, there were still droplets of water on her eyelashes, falling down with the blink of an eye, and the two barely had any physical contact under the bed, and in the face of this intimate act, she wiped her face and walked out.

The two protagonists don't go out, and it's rare to nest at home without incident, but Zhou Yi'an is in the study, and Wen Xia is cultivating himself in bed.

But the beautiful scenery didn't last long, a phone call came into Wen Xia's mobile phone, and she jumped up from the bed like a great enemy, "Sister Ling-don't tell me that this call is to arrest me to work!" ”

The speed of his words was so fast that the agent almost didn't react, but Wen Xia guessed correctly, it was indeed a business matter.

"My little ancestor, there is really an event that is not easy to push!" The agent stroked his forehead helplessly, begging, "You are on fire now, and it's okay to play big names usually, but this time the publicity is a live broadcast event, and the traffic is large, and the organizer has made it clear that he wants you to appear, and he can't push it off!" ”

In the drama currently being promoted, Wen Xia only played the role of the second female lead, but she has an emotional scene with the male one, and the CP popularity of the two is much higher than that of the male one and the female one.

Wen Xia has not publicly disclosed his identity and background, and he relies on his own strength in the entertainment industry. The company naturally holds her, but the various financiers who cooperate with her are not easy to deal with.

"Okay, you come and pick me up in the afternoon."

……

After hurrying to the event site, the agent hurriedly pulled Wen Xia to the dressing room to put on makeup.

"Why do you have so many ...... on your chest" The makeup artist looked at the red marks on her chest, a little surprised.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, and the agent reacted very quickly to round the words: "We Xia Xia only came back from abroad yesterday, don't you know, the mosquitoes abroad are bigger than those in China!" It's all mosquito bites haha......"

"yes...... Trouble the teacher to cover up a lot......" Wen Xia smiled awkwardly, and only then did she remember the existence of someone in the family.

She didn't tell him when she went out, and she didn't know if he found out.

"Xia Xia, I'm talking to you about the script, I said you listen!"

Wen Xia was still a little unrefreshed, sitting in front of the makeup mirror and tossing by the makeup artists, and in a daze, he heard that the agent's script process was getting more and more outrageous, and he suddenly sobered up a little, and interrupted: "Wait, what kind of affectionate eyes, sweet hand-holding is enough, why do you want him to hug me from behind, and borrow a kiss?" This script is reversed from the female number one, they are the main cp! ”

The agent smiled bitterly and showed her the process of the event script, "That's right, the organizer arranged it like this, and it was more topical." ”

Wen Xia was speechless, looking at the beauty in the mirror, and after struggling in her heart, she still closed her eyes and compromised.

"I can promise the rest, even if I kiss, I can't borrow a seat, I'm ..... now "a married woman."

Wen Xia stopped, his eyes signaled to the agent, and finally the agent had to go out and negotiate with the organizer.

Until the live broadcast officially began, sure enough, because of the interaction between the male one and Wen Xia, the entire live broadcast screen was bursting with pink bubbles, and people kept swiping the screen and shouting that the two were together.

Wen Xia was laughing here, laughing and feasting with everyone, but someone in front of the screen couldn't laugh.

In the villa of Jingyuan in the east of the city, Zhou Yi'an sat on the sofa, looking at the mobile phone screen with a very bad face, and it was the live broadcast event attended by Wen Xia.

The more you look at it, the more ugly it becomes.

In the end, the mobile phone was thrown on the table, Zhou Yi'an Shun took the water cup in his hand and wanted to drink water, but the water cup was empty, he frowned and got up to pour water on the island, but unfortunately, the water dispenser broke again.

It's terrible!

He sat back on the couch, pinched his brow, sat quietly for a while, and then turned on his phone to look at the message that someone had just sent to him in the afternoon.

Wen Xia: [I suddenly have a job, I have to go out, and I don't come back for dinner. 】

Wen Xia overslept at lunch, and only went downstairs to eat in the afternoon, and there was no chance to eat together at night.

An inexplicable sense of irritability arose in his heart.

It wasn't until 11 p.m. that there was movement at the entrance.

Wen Xia threw off the high heels as soon as she entered the door, and complained while changing into slippers: "What a live broadcast, it's longer than the offline event!"

She pinched her shoulders, didn't turn on the light, and wanted to go upstairs to take a shower, but as soon as she walked up the stairs, someone grabbed her hand from behind.

"Ho-Zhou Yi'an?" Through the dim light, she could clearly see that the gloomy man behind her was Zhou Yi'an.

Wen Xiahou patted her chest in fear and looked at him, "It's so late, why don't you turn on the lights here......"

The man said angrily: "You also know that it is so late, and you are only coming back now?"

Feeling the big palm on her wrist being tightened, Wen Xia felt a little inexplicable, but when she heard that the other party was waiting for her, she was still satisfied, and bit her lip and said, "I'm not working......" She suddenly leaned over and approached the man's face, "Why are you waiting for me?"

Usually the two of them are busy with their work, and the river does not interfere with the sea, and the task was completed yesterday.

Today he said to wait for her, it is indeed abnormal.

The boy took a long breath, with anticipation in his eyes, but his tone was restrained: "Have you forgotten what day it is?" ”

"What? Isn't it just the beginning of the month? Wen Xia broke free of his wrist and continued to knead his sore shoulder, not realizing what Zhou Yi'an was trying to express.

"What time is the first time?" The man didn't give up and chased after her.

Wen Xia thought about it carefully, and replied seriously "the fifth day of the first month", and the next second her brain immediately reacted: "Today is our wedding anniversary!"

They have been married for two years, and the day they get their licenses is on the fifth day of April.

It's still Grandma Wenxia's birthday.

By the time she reacted, Zhou Yi'an had already shown a strong dissatisfaction, and her expression was also an undisguised sense of loss.

Wen Xia felt inexplicably weak, put his hand on Zhou Yi'an's shoulder, and said, "Happy anniversary?"

In fact, she was still confused, after all, last year's anniversary of the two was when Zhou Yi'an came back with a gift abroad, Wen Xia simply returned the gift, and the two continued to be busy with their own work.

As for why he suddenly cared this year, she didn't know.

Zhou Yi'an didn't speak, and looked at her with some resentment, very dissatisfied with her approach.

He had planned to take Wen Xia to a music restaurant for dinner today, and he also prepared a drama ticket for a drama actor that Wen Xia liked very much, and even practiced a violin piece to show her alone.