A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu didn't know when he fell asleep.

I only remember that after being arbitrarily held in her arms by Jiang Yuhe, she struggled a few times at first, but the man seemed to wake up from a dream and held her tighter.

The feeling of being deeply embraced is indeed much stronger than the sense of security that a shirt brings.

Wen Yu quickly indulged in it, and under the mixed selfishness and delusion, he indulged and acquiesced to such a result.

She lay her lips in Jiang Yuhe's arms, listening to his even breathing, feeling the heartbeat of his chest, and the temperature of his body, gradually blending with her own.

The smile hidden from the bottom of my heart couldn't be hidden at all, and it came out in the darkness in all directions.

Wen Yu closed his eyes, leaned against the man's arms, and slept the most stable sleep this month.

Even the dreams I have had such a scent of spring heart.

This feeling continued until Wen Yu woke up the next day.

She consciously returned to the cage, but she was reluctant to open her eyes, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop smiling, until a voice fell faintly:

"Don't want to wake up yet?"

Wen Yu, who was reminiscing about his dreams, gave a sudden smile, opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Yuhe's elbows bent and his face supported, and he was looking at her.

And it should have been a long time.

Wen Yu didn't know why she was so embarrassed that she woke up the next day in the night of the bridal chamber. She covered her face with a quilt: "Why look at me like that."

"Want to know why you are in my bed."

"...???"

Wen Yu was stunned for a few seconds after listening, and then pulled the quilt open: "What did you say?"

"I ask you, why do you want to go to my bed." Jiang Yuhe repeated it gently.

Good guys.

Wen Yu sat up directly on the bed, with long slouchy hair scattered on his shoulders, fingertips facing him: "Me? I'm on your bed?"

"Aren't you lying in the guest bed?"

"But." Wen Yu opened his mouth, "You forcibly pulled me up!"

Although Wen Yu re-examined very unreservedly last night, he definitely wouldn't have crawled into his bed so frantically. As she spoke, she went down and replayed the scene from last night—

"Hey, then you stretched out your hand and you pulled me up like this! Still clinging to it!"

Wen Yu lay back beside Jiang Yuhe again and blinked.

A question [Did you remember?]

The room was silent, Jiang Yuhe watched her having not spoken for a long time, but her body was suddenly and slowly pressed down little by little.

Getting closer.

So close...

Wen Yu didn't know what he was going to do, but vaguely seemed to be able to guess what he was going to do.

Isn't it because you want to kiss yourself when you stay so close? Is it to observe the size of your pores?

Wen Yu's heart was beating a little fast, his hand was on his chest, and his breathing was quietly disordered unknowingly.

Last time the first kiss between the two came too quickly and suddenly, if it is true this time...

Ok.

Wen Yu was about to close his eyes.

Can be the next second—

Jiang Yuhe took the phone away from her pillow, then got up, "I have no impression."

?

? ?

Wen Yu looked at the ceiling, feeling that he was really insulted this time.

Am I not beautiful enough or the phone is too fun?

How could there be such a dog? ?

Why do you look at me with such a serious look?

Jiang Yuhe got out of bed and started putting on his jacket. Wen Yu hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of his shirt when he got out of bed: "Aren't you going to return the clothes to me?"

"Tell me to return my clothes to you?" Jiang Yuhe was also funny.

Wen Yu said pitifully, "But I'm used to sleeping in your shirt."

Obviously it was an ordinary sentence, but when I heard Jiang Yuhe's ears, it was a little more provocative.

What's more speechless is that he was so easily picked up by the picture of Wen Yu wearing his shirt.

I haven't read it, I just thought about it.

Jiang Yuhe turned his head to look at Wen Yu, and was quiet for a few seconds. After all, he restrained himself from saying what he wanted to say, and only said indifferently: "Didn't you change one yesterday?"

Wen Yu reacted to what he meant, "Then why don't you change that clean walk."

Jiang Yuhe squinted at her: "You are in charge of quite a lot."

Wen Yu was choked, muttered and put away the clean shirt.

When he came out, Jiang Yuhe was standing in front of the mirror, sorting out his clothes, a neatly tailored suit that perfectly refined his aura.

Zhuo Ran is arrogant, sharp and calm mutually precipitate.

"Brother." Wen Yu leaned against the wall and looked at him for a while, and asked tentatively about the situation of the re-examination last night, "So are we reconciled now."

Jiang Yuhe turned his head, walked over while tying his watch strap, and walked in front of her, saying, "What do you think?"

Wen Yu didn't know what he meant by this wave of rhetorical questions, but she didn't have a chance to ask, Jiang Yuhe opened the door after he was neatly dressed and left.

"Am I sending you?" Wen Yu had to catch up with him and asked.

Jiang Yuhe turned his head and said coldly: "Sit in the position where your father and son-in-law sat?"

Wen Yu; "..."

Just talk about what he was doing for a long time, and it turned out to be upset Zhouyue.

After closing the door, Wen Yu sneered a few words, warmed herself a cup of milk, and called You Xin by the way. He said the cause and effect, and finally asked her:

"What do you mean by this person?"

"It might mean something to you, but it's really angry, so come up to sleep and get rid of your breath all night!"

"...Then it's over?"

"Are you sure you have used up all your Valentine's Day routines?"

"I'm sure. I even used to sit and kill. He seemed to be a little moved at the time, but he woke up today and changed back to that dead state."

"..."

You Xin tutted twice, "No, you must be missing something."

When she said that, Wen Yu reflected on the session and found that she really seemed to have forgotten one of the most important steps.

Strong kiss!

Maybe he was taken aback by his sudden appearance. When he surrendered yesterday, he was too nervous. Sitting on his thighs has already broken his physical limit.

I completely forgot that I thought about the ultimate trick of strong kiss before.

Wen Yu's face on the phone was slightly hot, and You Xin, who didn't know it, was still talking:

"The day after tomorrow, President Jiang will be back? If there is no substantial progress when you two meet this time, then wait for him to come back. As time goes by, he will be busy with him and you will be busy with you. Jiangcheng and Beijing are so far apart. It may be so weak."

"If you don't want to have a relationship with him, it would be nice to end it like this."

Wen Yu understands this truth. A man so proud of Jiang Yuhe, who is surrounded by him in the whole world, is willing to bow his head to find himself once, and there will never be a second time.

"But if you don't want to give up." You Xin smiled, "If you take the initiative, you will have a story."

Jiangcheng National Cultural Center.

What is being held here today is the annual film and television copyright auction conference. There will be dozens of outstanding IPs that have attracted much attention at the moment for public auctions. Countless investors and film and television capital are gathered here today.

It is the first time for Wen Yu to participate in this kind of occasion, and also the first time to participate as an investor.

She put on a slightly temperamental professional skirt, white, although very low-key, but it still attracted a lot of people's attention when entering the venue.

No way, among a group of investors who are fat and round, and mostly male, Wen Yu's appearance is like a delicate flower accidentally falling into the mortal world, and these people are scrambling to become the soil under her.

Li Bai turned his eyes and reminded Jiang Yuhe in a low voice: "Miss Wen is here."

The bidding positions were arranged in advance by the organizer. Jiang Yuhe was the best viewing position in the middle on the left, and Wen Yu's company was arranged at the corner of the front row because of the smallest scale in the audience.

Unfortunately, the experience of watching movies is not good.

Jiang Yuhe watched her and Zhou Yue take their seats, and Zhou Yue also helped her to support her shoulders very intimately.

Intimacy look.

He glanced blankly, then retracted, after a pause, the phone suddenly rang.

yuyu: [Brother I am in the first row, where are you? 】

yuyu: [Which one did you shoot? 】

Jiang Yuhe turned off the phone and didn't reply.

Wen Yu didn't wait for Jiang Yuhe's reply, turned his head and looked for a big circle in the venue, and finally saw him in the middle position.

He leaned sideways and said something to the copyright director beside him. The line of his jaw rose and fell with the movement of the speech, and then extended to the Adam's apple, serious and sexy.

Wen Yu glanced around and turned around.

Wen Yu did die when she was in Beijing, because she knew that those who had annoyed Jiang Yuhe would not have a second chance, so she never even fought for it.

But now he didn't delete his WeChat, he even came to Jiangcheng to look for her, slept purely with her all night, and left a shirt for her.

Every detail of this keeps Wen Yu's dead heart rekindling, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger.

He will go back the day after tomorrow. If he doesn't make any further actions, will they be over?

You Xin's words are still in my ears-"If you take the initiative, you will have a story."

Zhou Yue reminded Wen Yu at this time: "The eighth of "Pretty Girls in Harem," let's prepare."

Wen Yu glanced at the IP information in his hand, slowly shifting his gaze from "Pretty Women in Harem", which he originally wanted to bid, to "The Moment I Fall in Love with You", which he didn't even dare to think about.

"The Moment I Fall in Love with You" is a hot youth IP drama. It was the main IP that was unanimously approved at the Asian Blooming Club before.

Even Jiang Yuhe was optimistic, indicating that this IP has unlimited potential.

How does Wen Yu keep Jiang Yuhe, or how to make the two get involved in the relationship again when all kinds of logic are reasonable.

She stared at the line of names in front of her, and slowly got an idea.

The lotus root must be broken,

Must be bold and active.

The auction started, one by one IP passed, and there was no one bidding on Yasheng's side. Wen Yu knew what the project they wanted, so he stayed on his own.

When it came time to "Pretty Girls in Harem", there was no response.

Zhou Yue asked her: "Aren't you going to vote for this."

Wen Yu: "I have changed my mind now."

"..." Zhou Yue tightened his eyebrows, lowered his voice and approached Wen Yu, "Our budget and market research are all aimed at this IP. Do you temporarily change your mind now?"

Wen Yu smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, Brother Yue, I don't do business that loses money, trust me."

The two got so close, they just talked and laughed.

Jiang Yuhe looked back again, but changed his sitting posture irritably.

"The following youth idol inspirational novel "The Moment I Fall in Love with You" to be auctioned has a starting price of 2 million yuan." The host announced the reserve price.

One after another, someone shouted: "3 million."

"4000000."

"5000000."

Finally, under the authorization of Jiang Yuhe, the director of the copyright department directly raised a placard: "10 million."

When the price came out, everyone was amazed.

But looking at the bidding party, everyone understood that the wealthy Ya Sheng had never failed to get what he wanted.

After 10 million, no one bids again.

In other words, no one dared to challenge Yasheng's financial resources.

"10 million once."

"10 million twice."

"10 million—"

"11 million." A woman's voice sounded from the front row.

The whole venue was boiling, and they followed their voices, trying to see which company had such courage to challenge Yasheng.

Jiang Yuhe also raised his gaze, without looking for it at all, and looked straight at Wen Yu.

With a light look, the copyright director around him understood, "13 million."

"Huh...!" The battle started!

"15 million." Wen Yu held up his card very calmly.

Zhou Yue's whole person is not good, "Are you crazy."

The budget they originally planned to use to shoot "The Beautiful Girl in the Harem" was at most 6 million.

But now it has more than doubled.

Not only Zhou Yue, but almost all the participants in the venue focused on Wen Yu.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, it's pretty... newcomer."

"The guts are too big, do you know who you are fighting against."

"I'm afraid that I will offend President Jiang and I won't be messy."

"I would say that she is not afraid of tigers when she is born with a calf, she has the courage to know others.

There was a lot of discussion below, and the host on the stage began to make a final bid:

"15 million once."

"15 million twice!"

When the second question was reached, Jiang Yuhe tidied the front of his suit, got up, and left the venue with the entourage.

A group of heavy black figures made the entire hall seem to feel a certain chilling chill.

So that the host shouted the sound of the deal, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, did not dare to be so loud.

Wen Yu succeeded in snatching the most valuable IP from the tiger Jiang Yuhe. When he was told that the bid was successful, he was excited and excited.

At this time, Zhou Yue had already begun to frantically calculate how to pay such a huge sum of money, but Wen Yu secretly left the scene, "Brother Yue, I'll go out."

Wen Yu rushed to the outside of the venue and saw Jiang Yuhe bend into a commercial car and was about to leave.

She chased to the car immediately, "Brother!"

With the window open, Jiang Yuhe sat in the back row, looking up at her lightly: "Something?"

"I got your favorite IP."

"Do you want me to congratulate you."

"No..." Wen Yu pursed his lips, "I want to talk about cooperation with you."

Jiangcheng is warm, and the sun at ten o'clock in the morning conveys Xu Xu Chunyi, just like the scenery in front of him, beautiful and attractive.

Wen Yu put on makeup, probably for the sake of formality, applying a brighter red on her lips, and her red lips collided with white teeth when she spoke.

Dazzling people's eyes.

Although Jiang Yuhe didn't want to admit it, at the moment in the guest bedroom in the morning, he was really only so close to kissing.

And he knows that once the kiss goes on, the situation will go out of control.

He tried his best to show his indifference and carelessness in front of Wen Yu, but he didn't know that the fanaticism was repeatedly restrained, but it grew even more turbulent.

Jiang Yuhe looked away, not looking at her lips, and asked indifferently, "What can you do with me?"

"How can I say that this IP was selected together before, and now I have it. I can't complete such a big project alone—"

"Can't finish still shooting?"

"Because I want my brother to continue teaching me." Wen Yu blinked, "I am willing to give the IP to Yasheng for free, but I only hope that my company will participate in the whole process when the project is running, and give me a chance to learn."

Jiang Yuhe paused for a while, and finally understood the purpose of this woman's sudden challenge to grab the project with herself.

There are always so many clever ones, little foxes are usually cunning.

Jiang Yuhe smiled softly in his heart and looked at her: "Do you think I lack your 15 million?"

"..."

Of course Jiang Yuhe is not short of money, and 15 million does not need to blink an eye for him.

Wen Yu bit her lip, thinking that since she had done anything unreserved last night, she closed her eyes:

"But you may be missing me."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

"We can work together, right? If you are bored, I can chat with you, if you are hungry, I can accompany you to eat, if you are thirsty, I can make coffee for you, and if you can’t sleep, I can still — in short, you don’t think this Are the days very immortal and very happy!"

Promise me quickly!

Hurry up ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

I took out my dowry and reconciled with you!

Jiang Yuhe, I advise you not to be ignorant of praise!

However, after two seconds of silence, Jiang Yuhe just pulled his lips for unknown reasons, then raised the window and said, "Drive."

Wen Yu: "..."

In this way, the commercial vehicle drove away slowly from in front of him.

Just left?

Wen Yu stood there in a daze, his mind buzzing, and he always felt that the plot shouldn't be in this way.

Zhou Yue also came out of the conference hall at some point, walked up to her and said, "I just calculated it. I took out all the working capital and can just pay the copyright fee, but the company has almost no ability to operate again. ."

Wen Yu looked at the back of the commercial vehicle and shook his head, "I didn't plan to drive alone."

The IP that Jiang Yuhe likes has already possessed infinite value. Wen Yu never worried that she would pick up a hot potato. If Jiang Yuhe did not agree to her, she would resell the IP again, most of which were the capital she wanted.

It's just that it has nothing to do with Jiang Woo Hyuk anymore.

Zhou Yue didn’t know what Wen Yu was thinking, but he knew that this woman was very smart and had her own reasons for everything, so he tried to reach out and pat her shoulder twice: “It’s okay, no matter how you decide, I-"

Before he finished speaking, a commercial vehicle suddenly approached from far away, and fell back to Wen Yu's side.

The dust was rolled up, and the tires and the ground made a harsh sound.

The door opened, Jiang Yuhe got out of the car, and the tall black figure moved directly away from Wen Yu from under Zhou Yue's hands.

Then he squeezed people into the car involuntarily.

The car drove out quickly again.

Wen Yu was a little confused, and paused: "...Why are you back again?"

Jiang Yuhe's gaze was coldly retracted from Zhou Yue in the rearview mirror, and the energy that had been twisted in his heart for two days became more and more irrational.

"I finished what I just said." He loosened his bow tie, tried to calm down, turned and looked at Wen Yu's eyes—

"What will happen to you if I can't sleep."