CEO's Imprisoned Wife

When having dinner, Yan Haoyuan and Song Yang naturally had to have a slightly childish fight in the dark.

After dinner, they quarreled again over who slept in the same room with Luo Shaner.

Luo Shaner also felt helpless for the two people, so he shut them out directly.

There are so many rooms here. I don't understand why they have to squeeze a room with her.

The next morning, Song Yang received the news that the crew had arrived in Paris.

"Shaner..." Song Yang looked at Luo Shaner apologetically. He wanted Luo Shaner to accompany uncle Luo more here.

"I know. Work is important. You go first. I want to accompany my father for a while. I'll catch up in the afternoon."

Song Yang nodded, walked forward and hugged Luo Shaner. Then he turned and left, but he didn't expect to meet Wei Ling downstairs.

"I'll go with you." Wei Ling jumped forward and took Song Yang's arm.

Song Yang frowned.

"Oh, don't worry. You see, I'm fully armed now. There will be no problem."

Wei Ling was completely wrapped from head to foot, revealing only two water Ling Ling's big eyes outside.

"I promise you, if I have any discomfort, I will tell you at the first time. At that time, no matter where you want to send me, I won't have any objection."

Wei Ling played a coquettish and cute way, blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes and shook Song Yang's arm, "Hey, just take me out. I haven't seen it outside for a long time."

Song Yang had to smile helplessly.

"I can take you out, but you have to tell me in advance. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me at the first time."

When he reached his goal, Wei Ling immediately ran out excitedly and shouted with a smile: "Oh, don't worry, I know."

Wei Ling has been a strange disease since he was a child. He often shows extreme sensitivity to the outside world and has a high fever.

Therefore, Wei Ling was arranged by his family to live in a more sparsely populated place than the suburbs.

In the afternoon, Luo Shaner and Yan Haoyuan also returned to the hotel in the city.

"Oh, I said, why have you disappeared these two days? It turned out that the beauty has an appointment."

As soon as they entered the hotel, they met Rong Hao coming face to face.

Rong Hao is wearing a big red coat and is hooking up with the beautiful sister at the front desk. He sees Yan Haoyuan and Luo Shaner coming back and walking towards them.

Yan Haoyuan hooked up the corner of his mouth, like advocating sovereignty. As soon as he fished it, he pulled Luo Shaner into his arms.

"Tut Tut, it seems that your relationship has improved a lot these two days." Rong Hao rubbed his chin with his fingers and smiled foolishly.

Luo Shaner is now used to yanhaoyuan's action of pulling her into his arms, and asks, "where are Song Yang and ling'er? Why didn't you see them?"

Rong Hao pointed to the rest area. "You said linger was the little girl. Well, she was sitting there by herself."

Luo Shaner looked over there. Sure enough, he saw ling'er sitting by the window and staring out of the window.

Luo Shaner patted Yan Haoyuan's big hand on her waist, said to him, and then walked in the direction of Wei Ling.

"Ling'er, what about Song Yang? How could he let you sit here alone?" Luo Shaner sat down opposite her and asked with a puzzled eyebrow.

"Sister Shaner, you're coming." Wei Ling bent his eyes, raised his hand and took down the mask.

"There seems to be something wrong with the crew. Song Yang is negotiating with the people there now."

Wei Ling nuozhu and motioned Luo Shaner to look back.

Luo Shaner looked back and saw Song Yang in a corner.

It's just that Song Yang looks very grumpy.

Luo Shaner frowned, worried at the bottom of his heart.

Is it because of the change in the shooting process that something happened?

"Ling'er, why are you so red? Do you have a fever?"

Luo Shaner saw that Wei Ling's face was a strange flush, and he couldn't help asking with some worry.

Wei Ling pulled the corners of his mouth, hurriedly raised his hand to cover it, smiled and said, "sister Shaner, I may just be too hot. Don't worry, I'm not so weak."

Despite this, Ke luoshan'er was still a little worried. Her stubbornness as a nurse came out again.

Luo Shan'er stood up and leaned over to touch Wei Ling's forehead. His face immediately became bad.

"It's all burned like this. You told me it's okay."

Luo Shaner's tone took some slight blame and hurried to help Wei Ling up.

"I'll take you to the hospital now."

Wei Ling grabbed Luo Shaner's hand and refused: "sister Shaner, I don't want to go to the hospital. You can take me back to have a rest for a while. I'm old."

Luo Shaner couldn't resist her, so he had to help Wei Ling back to the room.

Yanhaoyuan and Ronghao didn't know where they had gone at this time.

Luo Shaner helped Wei Ling to the bed, helped her take off her coat, then untied her collar, went to the bathroom, wet the towel and kept wiping Wei Ling.

Fortunately, with Luo Shaner's timely and continuous care, the temperature on Wei Ling gradually fell down and fell asleep.

At this time, song Yanghe came back.

"Song Yang, you're back."

Song Yang, slightly tired, still put his coat on the sofa and made a heavy nasal sound.

"By the way, where's ling'er? Is she okay?"

"I saw ling'er have a fever downstairs before, so I brought her back first. But don't worry, she's gone to bed now."

The tension in Song Yang's eyes retreated. He shook Luo Shaner's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't worry about your work."

Luo Shaner sat beside him and looked at his frown and tired face. He couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"What? Is something wrong with the crew?"

Song Yang closed his eyes and said, "don't worry about these things. I'll find a way to solve them."

"You are still like this. No matter what happens, you always don't tell anyone and carry it silently."

Luo Shaner forced song yang to open his eyes and let him look at him.

"Song Yang, after abandoning me once, I just hope you can stop hiding everything from me. No matter what happens, I want to bear it with you."

Luo Shaner pursed his lips. "What's more, the crew will have problems this time. It can be said that all the responsibility lies with me, so I'm more qualified to know what happened, huh?"

Luo Shaner held Song Yang's hand tightly, hoping to let him know that she was always by his side.

Song Yang raised his mouth bitterly, held Luo Shaner tightly with his backhand, raised his other hand and rubbed Luo Shaner's head.

"You girl, always have a big relationship with me."

However, he always had no reason to refuse her.

"Tang Wen withdrew his capital, and he was the first investor in the play. Many bosses invested in the play only because of his face, but after Tang Wen withdrew his capital, those people also took the helm and found various excuses to withdraw their capital."

Luo Shaner frowned. She had only met Tang Wen once and was not very clear about his temperament.

However, Luo Shaner guessed that people like Tang Wen would never play such a trick. Moreover, with Song Yang's current fame, even if he was dissatisfied, he would never be so merciless to withdraw his capital.

"Song Yang, what will happen if no one continues to invest?"

Song Yang smiled bitterly, "if no one invests, then the play will really be stillborn."

"But don't worry, I..."

Luo Shaner interrupted him, "I know you will think of a way to get through this crisis, but this time, I hope you can listen to me."

"Do you want me to find Yan Haoyuan for help?" Song Yang narrowed his eyes and soon guessed what Luo Shaner meant.

Luo Shaner nodded. She knew that it might be difficult to accept Song Yang's temper, but asking Yan Haoyuan for help is the most effective and rapid solution at present.

Song Yang was silent for a while. Then he said, "I'll find him now."

Luo Shaner raised his mouth unexpectedly, and then stood up to help him put on his coat.

"Song Yang."

"Huh?"

"You've really matured a lot in recent years."

Song Yang hooked the corner of his mouth and spoiled Luo Shaner's head. "If I don't mature quickly, how can I have the ability to protect you."

When Song Yang called Yan Haoyuan, Yan Haoyuan and Rong Hao were in a nearby bar.

"Oh, unexpectedly, you two will enjoy it even when you go abroad. The wine here is the best in Paris."

Song Yang entered the private room, ordered a few bottles of red wine, and then turned and sat down.

Rong Hao held the glass and laughed, "Oh, Song Yang, don't you always drink? It's not for Tang Wen's divestment that he came to us to drink."

Song Yang raised his glass to them and said with a smile, "yes, I came to you for this matter. Why? It's a brother's. won't you help me?"

"Oh, no, don't call me brother now. Every time it's like this, there must be nothing good."

Rong Hao sat far away from Song Yang. He drank wine and smashed his mouth. It was not pleasant.

Song Yang hooked the corner of his mouth and raised his glass to Yan Haoyuan.

Yan Haoyuan raised his glass and responded, "are you looking for me this time?"

"Yes, I came to you. Since Tang Wen has withdrawn his capital, I naturally want to find the next investor."

Yan Haoyuan raised his eyebrows, "but I don't really want to invest in you. What can I do?"

In Song Yang's dark eyes, there was a certain light.

"In public and private, I think it's very necessary for you to cooperate with me."

"Oh? I'd like to hear what you said."

Song Yang said confidently, "no matter what aspect, I think we all have a common goal. Yu Gong, hit Tang Wen; Yu private, don't want Shaner to worry."

Hum, since he dares to pull Song Yang's retreat, he will make those people look good sooner or later.