Sweet Marriage With The CEO

"Miss Yan Qing, did you really turn against Ge Luqing because you were jealous of her?"

"Miss Yan Qing, when did you begin to love Zhan Shao? Were Zhan Shao and Ge Luqing married at that time?"

"Miss Yan Qing, you slandered Ge Luqing with rumors in the crew. Did you ever think she was your friend?"

"Jealousy blinds people's eyes and hatred blinds their hearts. Miss Yan Qing, do you just like Zhan Shao and envy Ge Luqing?"

"Miss Yan Qing, in the online video, what GE Luqing's agent, sister Ling, said is true? What do you need to refute?"

Assistant Lulu was confused by the sudden reporter. She was stunned for a while. When she saw Yan Qing covering his face with both hands and hissing, she recovered and pushed them out.

"Go out, go out, we don't give interviews."

Lulu pushed one away, and the others went around her and pointed the microphone at Yan Qing on the hospital bed.

Zhan Lingyun looked and turned away without any emotion.

The situation in the ward soon reached the doctor's ears. The attending doctor came with several nurses. He saw Yan Qing sitting on the bed surrounded by reporters, holding his head in both hands and screaming in a low voice. The assistant dressed in scattered clothes raised his arm and waved away the microphone.

"What's the noise?" the doctor yelled. The noisy ward became quiet. The reporters turned to the doctor and stopped the interview.

"This is a hospital, not a busy market, nor a place for you to interview. You disturb the patient's rest. Please go out. You are not welcome here." the doctor pointed to the door and looked angry.

The nurse behind him drove the reporters out. The doctor looked at Yan Qing sitting on the bed. He still couldn't help shaking. Without a trace of sympathy, he ordered Lu Lu, Yan Qing's assistant, to comfort her and left.

The ward was quiet again. Yan Qing held her head and trembled. Lu Lu reached out and patted her on the shoulder. Her hand was vigorously waved away. She only heard a scream. Yan Qing, who was originally sitting, had lying down and shivered in the quilt.

Seeing this, Lulu was even more worried. She stretched out her hand and tried to pull down the quilt she was covering, but she covered it more tightly.

"Yan Yan? What's the matter with you?"

Lulu, who was worried, began a tug of war with Yan Qing.

The reporter who was driven out by the nurse didn't get the answer he wanted. He was unwilling to look at the hospital and left for a long time.

Out of the hospital, Zhan Lingyun looked at the valuable watch on his wrist, raised his eyebrows, saw a dessert shop not far away, and went straight to it.

"Hello, what dessert do you need?" a 25-year-old saleswoman saw Zhan Lingyun, a gentleman who was abstinent, handsome and tough, and had a great temperament, enter the store. Her face flushed and stared at him for half a minute before she asked.

"A mousse cake," replied Zhan Lingyun in a clear voice.

"Just a moment, please."

He took a mousse cake, wrapped it carefully and handed it to him.

"Twenty five yuan altogether."

Zhan Lingyun took out his wallet. There was no paper money in it except cards.

"Can I swipe my card?" he asked, taking out a card at will and holding it in his hand.

"No," the clerk smiled and shook his head.

Their store has only been open for two months. They can only pay in cash and wechat. Bank cards are not supported for the time being.

Hearing the speech, Zhan Lingyun frowned.

Zheng Yu quickly took out his wallet and said to Zhan Lingyun, "I'll pay for the total planting." then he handed a fifty note to the clerk.

"HMM." Zhan Lingyun put the card and went out with the cake. Zheng Yu stuffed the money into his bag and followed up.

The shop assistant looked at the two people who left one after the other, with stars in their eyes and a rippling smile on their face.

After taking a taxi, Zhan Lingyun said to Zheng Yu, who was sitting in the co driver, "go back and give you a bonus."

"Thank you for planting." Zheng Yu was very excited. Holding his fist, he turned back and thanked.

The driver looked into the rearview mirror and saw Zhan Lingyun's eyes glancing at him. He quickly looked away and drove with full doubts.

Screenwriter Chen Jie and producer Zhang Quan flew to Kyoto and went directly to Zijin entertainment.

Downstairs, Chen Jie and Zhang Quan looked at each other and walked in.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" asked the front desk with a smile.

"Is this Zijin entertainment?" Zhang Quan asked.

"Yes, sir," the front desk nodded.

"Do you have new signers here?" asked Chen Jie.

"Zijin has just signed several new people. What do you do?"

"I'm Chen Jie, the screenwriter of like you. He's Zhang Quan, the producer. We want to see the newcomers you just signed." Chen Jie said.

"You sit and wait for a while, I'll ask for you." the front desk stared at them for a while and said.

"OK, thank you." Chen Jie and Zhang Quan thanked each other, sat down and waited quietly.

"OK, I see." the front desk nodded, immediately hung up the phone and looked at them.

"The newcomers are in the practice room at the moment. Someone will take you there later. You can wait here for a while."

"Thank you." Chen Jie stood up and thanked.

The front desk smiled at her and immediately stood there with a standard smile.

Yan Qing, who was noisy on the hospital bed and didn't want to be approached, was tightly pressed by the nurse and couldn't struggle. The doctor put a tranquilizer into her arm. People gradually calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

The doctor raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, took a breath, turned around and said, "the patient is a little emotional. Let her have a quiet rest first."

"Thank you, doctor." Song Qingwen nodded.

When the doctor left, song Qingwen looked at Yan Qing on the hospital bed. His eyes were dim and worried.

Chen Jie and Zhang Quan, sitting quietly in the reception area, holding the water brought by the front desk, just took a drink and came to the people who came to pick them up.

"Hello, are you director Chen and producer Zhang of" like you "

"Yes." they put down their glasses and stood up at the same time.

"Please follow me."

Out of the elevator, seven turns and eight turns, to the practice room, open the door, and several energetic young people are practicing.

Seeing them go in, they turned their heads and looked into their eyes, full of doubt and confusion.

"Hello, everyone, we are the crew of like you. I'm producer Zhang Quan, and she's editor and director Chen Jie. Our purpose is to choose the roles." Zhang Quan explained his intention after a brief introduction.

"Pa Pa ~" the teacher patted his palm and screamed, "stop!"

The newcomers who were practicing stopped practicing, stood up and faced them.

"Can you choose?" Zhang Quan asked.

"Choose," the teacher said with a gesture of invitation.

"This casting is mainly limited to girls. They are about 20-24 years old. If you have just graduated from university or have not graduated yet, please step forward."

Five of the six stepped forward with a little excitement on their faces.

"If you haven't seen the TV series like you or the novel, please step back." none of the five people stepped back.

"If you know the role" Cheng Xinran ", please come forward." this time, only two people came forward.

Two people were screened out. Chen Jie held her hands and looked at their respective temperament. They were quite in line with the role.

But the expressions on the two faces were different. One was excited, closed his lips tightly, and his eyes were full of expectation. The other looked calm, and there was only a flash of expectation at the bottom of his eyes, so there was no other performance.

He walked up to them and asked, "what have you learned?"

"I learned zither." Zhao Qian answered excitedly.

"I've learned piano and violin." Song Yiqing replied faintly.

"Have you seen the original book like you?"

"Yes." they nodded at the same time and said in the same voice.

"What do you know about Cheng Xinran?"

"Dare to love and hate, cheerful personality." Zhao Qian thought for a long time and said two words.

"What about you?" Chen Jie looked at Song Yiqing.

"I pursue freedom, don't like being constrained, make friends with my good friend Ge mintian, but I envy them. I love comparison in private, have low psychological self-esteem, but have a long-term vision." Song Yiqing said.

"HMM." Chen Jie answered in her nose and didn't say whether it was good or bad.

"This is the script. I'll give you ten minutes to prepare and finish this section." Chen Jie took out the script in her bag, opened it, pointed to a scene and said.

"OK."

"Then start preparing!" said the man, retreating to one side and letting them practice with the script.

The new people who failed to be elected looked at them while admiring them and taking them seriously.

They have just signed in and have no acting experience. They are zero blank for play 4.

At the moment, although they do not understand drama, they are determined to embark on this road. They should be well prepared and learn from others with an open mind.

There is a role selection. Zhan Lingyun returns to the hotel with a piece of mousse cake.

When GE Luqing heard the knock on the door, he jumped and ran to the door with an excited face.

"Mr. Zhan, are you back?" Ge Luqing's eyes were shining brightly when he saw his predecessor.

"Back." Zhan Lingyun smiled softly and replied.

"What's in his hand?" he reached out and pulled him in. He noticed the carton in his hand and asked puzzled.

"Mousse cake, passing by, bought it."

"Ma Ma, Mr. Zhan is the best." Ge Luqing stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face. Then he focused on eating.

Looking at GE Luqing's childish and lovely appearance, Zhan Lingyun smiled spoiled.

"Ah..." Ge Luqing gave Zhan Lingyun a mouthful of mousse.

Knowing that he didn't like sweets, she couldn't help sharing it with him.

"Is it delicious?" Ge Luqing asked.

"Delicious." Zhan Lingyun looked at her deeply and said in a deep voice.

Ge Luqing's mouth is stained with chocolate, his face has no make-up, his lips are light pink, his white teeth are biting a fork, and his round black eyes look at him affectionately. The whole person is full of unspeakable temptation.

However, Ge Luqing was unaware of this.

When he said it was delicious, he smiled, took a fork and fed him again.

Zhan Lingyun stretched out his hand and pulled the man over, bowed his head and kissed him. She didn't let go until she was out of breath.

Licking the corners of his mouth, his eyes were stained with Qing Guqian. He saw Ge Luqing's heart beat faster, his face red, his whole body hot and red, and several pictures flashed in his brain.

Suddenly he shook his head, looked away and forced himself not to think.

"What do you think?" Zhan Lingyun asked hoarsely.

"No, it's nothing." Ge Luqing shook her head ruthlessly and said no.

Zhan Lingyun said "Oh" and hugged her without asking again.