Quickly wear koi: male god, hooked!

Chapter 6 Movie Emperor
In the middle of the night, Mi Rourou finally waited until Feng Xi, dragged her into the door, and looked around her nervously.

"Are you OK?"

Feng Xi took off her mask, sighed and whispered: "I don't have any arms or legs. I squatted in the parking lot for more than two hours and finally caught someone, but a paparazzi took a sneak peek. He hurriedly got in the car and ran away without the bracelet. I can get it back."

Mi Rourou comforted: "Don't worry about it, just stay here first. My house is a bit small, I sent my husband to sleep with the children, you sleep with me in the master bedroom."

"No." Feng Xi was very embarrassed, and said: "I will sleep on the sofa in the living room for one night, and I will find a place to stay tomorrow."

Sister Mi's family is not well-off, and a family of four lives in a small apartment of dozens of square meters.I am her artist, not only didn't bring her the slightest benefit, but also lent her more than 1 yuan, so I can't bother her anymore.

"You're welcome!" Mi Rourou said with a sullen face: "You are a delicate girl, unaccompanied, and you look too insecure, how can I rest assured that you are living on the street alone!"

Feng Xi shook her head and pointed to the mutton-fat jade bracelet in her hand.

"Go pawn tomorrow morning, rent a small place to stay, and go back to the dormitory after school starts."

Mi Rourou sighed, seeing her husband who was washing dishes in the kitchen secretly turning his head to glance at the beautiful girl next to him, he took a hard look, which made him tremble with fright, and then dragged Feng Xi to the master bedroom.

"Stay here tonight and talk about it tomorrow."

"Thank you Miss Mi."

"By the way, you weren't photographed by the paparazzi tonight, were you?" Mi Rourou asked.

Feng Xi replied, "I'm wearing a mask."

Mi Rourou patted her forehead and muttered: "Professional habits are sensitive... You have already terminated your contract and are no longer an artist. Why do I ask this!"

……

Suburban hilltop villa, spacious and luxurious living room

Ye Chenxi was leaning on the white leather sofa, her long legs draped casually, her handsome face was slightly gloomy, and her expression was not very good.

You Ya poured a glass of warm water, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, is your stomach alright?"

He shook his head lightly, stretched out his white and slender right hand, revealing the exquisite bracelet full of ancient charm, and stared at the small gourd in the middle.

"Zheng You hasn't gotten off the plane yet?"

You Ya nodded and explained: "I'm still on the plane, I can't contact you for now, I should be here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Ye Chenxi stroked the engraved characters on the bottom of the gourd with her thumb, and asked, "Um... have you found the photo of 'Mashate' that has been rumored for the past two days?"

Lei Lei on the side replied: "She just debuted, so there is very little information. The artist file was forcibly deleted by her company. Except for a nondescript video of participating in a variety show, only a few screenshots of the live broadcast remain."

"Bring me to see." The man on the sofa ordered.

Lei Lei quickly clicked on the IPad, and handed it over respectfully.

Ye Chenxi glanced at it, her falcon-like eyes narrowed.

The picture wasn't cut clearly, but the pair of beautiful eyes on the woman's delicate face were shining brightly, and he recognized her at a glance!

He said in a deep voice, "Go and find out her background."

Lei Lei nodded yes, turned around and exited.

Ye Chenxi stared at the bracelet on her wrist, and stopped talking.

Youya couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked in a low voice: "Boss, this bracelet...couldn't it really be that 'Ma Sha Te' Feng Xi?"

Thinking of the girl's aggressive and sharp questioning, You Ya secretly broke into a cold sweat for her.

The few of them have been by Yingdi Ye's side for many years, and they have always been deeply helpless with his extremely critical eyes.

He is not only a super face control, he can only use the word "harsh" to describe anything around him, especially personal items.

I would rather throw away things that are not pleasing to the eye than keep them by my side as an eyesore.

(End of this chapter)