Chapter 11: The self-control of the crash

Yu Wu tilted his head to look at her, that bright face, fairy appearance, red lips that did not melt, and peach blossom eyes rippling with water, did not say a word, but was full of sarcasm, as if he still had some patience at the moment, and wanted to hear what words she could continue to say.

"Okay, okay, it's all a misunderstanding, let's go and rest first." Director Jiang stood up at the right time to play a round, after all, the biggest investor in their drama is still Xie's, and he can't be offended.

Yu Wu stood up straight, stared at Liu Yixi's face for two seconds, and commented indifferently: "You are a ...... with this nose A bit of a failure. ”

Liu Yixi stood in place embarrassed, biting her lower lip, her facial features were not as bright and gorgeous as Yu Wu, and she was rashly commented on at the moment, cramped and uneasy.

"Don't slander me!"

Yu Wu glanced at her meaningfully, and walked out of the village with Yuzu.

Sitting in the nanny car waiting at the entrance of the village, Yu Wu still had the script rolled in his palm, there were sticky notes of various colors on the side, the white paper was also yellowed by flipping, and the corners were very heavy.

On the way back, she has been figuring out the role she wants to play, a young painter, between dreams and reality, confused and hesitant, on the way south to find the answer, met a seriously ill boy, the two know each other, and finally she under the boy's encouragement and her own heart gradually firm thoughts, resolutely choose the dream, but the boy stayed forever in that distant frontier land. When he returned to his original life, he was already a well-known painter, and his masterpiece "Dream" was bid by major collectors to take it for himself.

The painting is a picture of a boy standing in the midst of flowers and looking back indifferently, not far away, not close, the feeling of brokenness around his body, like a butterfly that wants to flutter its wings, but is trapped in a cocoon and cannot get out.

Living in the far south for a year was like a dream, and when you woke up, the people and situations in it disappeared.

Yu Wu constructs the scene in her mind, trying to immerse herself, but the lack of certain emotional experience makes the reaction in her mind mediocre. With a low sigh, he closed the script in his hand.

The nanny car also stopped in front of the hotel at this time, and the crew had booked a hotel with a standard room for them, but Yu Wu has never wronged himself in life in the past two years, and upgraded the presidential suite out of his own pocket.

Bent down and stepped out of the nanny car, smiling and greeting a few fans waiting in front of the hotel.

After a few minutes, Pomelo and her bodyguards handed the dining vouchers for the five-star hotel to several fans.

*

The sky outside the window had darkened, and the bathroom was filled with moisture and the vision was hazy.

Yu Wu was lying in the bathtub soaked in jasmine essential oil, and there was awakened red wine on the table next to her, she took a goblet and took a sip of mellow red wine.

The phone that was put aside rang,

Caller – Dog Man.

The wet fingers connected the video call, stood the phone on the stand, and looked at the handsome and plump face on the screen, "Mr. Xie, why do you think of your concubine in your busy schedule." ”

Yin and yang weird, dragging tone with tone.

Xie Jinchuan's crisp laughter sounded in the silent bathroom, and the words he said made Yu Wu blush, "Mrs. Xie is seducing me?" ”

Yu Wu's clear eyes widened instantly, a little incomprehensible, looking up and down, which eye did he see her seducing him?

Xie Jinchuan understood her superficial thoughts, his voice was scattered, and he said unhurriedly: "Wet, body, temptation, confusion? ”

Yu Wu turned the screen back with an expressionless face, and Xie Jinchuan only saw a figure that disappeared in a flash, leaving only a pitch-black mobile phone screen.

The sound of rushing water, the sound of rustling clothes......

The screen that can't be seen, the more imaginative.

Xie Jinchuan's eyes were full of dark desire, his Adam's apple rolled down, and his self-control collapsed in front of Yu Wu.