After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

Song Mao was still a little worried, and muttered in a low voice: "Then what if he can't catch up with Mr. Wei? At that time, he will have to divorce and public relations."

"No." Xue Huan turned her head out of the car window, and the green trees along the road were flying past like smoke from the past, she said slowly: "Whatever Qi Xiaohe wants to do, he can always do it."

Song Mao laughed and joked, "You look more confident than Boss Qi."

Ms. Xue Huan turned her face back again, and looked at Song Mao with a battle-tested, unpredictable smile:

"It's not that I have confidence, it's that there are some things that the authorities are obsessed with. From my point of view, Wei Wen is also a Schrödinger. It's really not sure which of the two of them will fall in love with the other first.

By the way, you can call Xia Chan later and ask her to come to my office in the afternoon.You have to talk to the manager about this matter. "

"okay."

Wei Wen's filming task that day was not heavy, there were only two scenes with a few simple martial arts moves.

Wei Wen rested for more than a month, and he was raised comfortably at home.He is full of energy and in good condition, so it is basically a pass.Director Yu Huai was very satisfied, and praised Wei Wen without hesitation in front of everyone, and Xiao Lvcha's face turned pale when he heard it.

Director Yu originally promised Qi Xiaohe to try his best not to let Wei Wen shoot night scenes, but he felt a little bit sorry for making the child wait all morning, because the set is not busy at the moment, so Wei Wen was released early to call it a day. Drive home.

Therefore, when Wei Wen arrived at the villa in the suburbs, it was still dark and the delicious dinner in the restaurant was still steaming. Qi Xiaohe was sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

In the past, such a warm and harmonious feeling of home was Wei Wen's favorite and most attached, comfortable and warm.

But today Wei Wen was inexplicably a little nervous, and he couldn't say exactly what went wrong, but he simply felt that he was surrounded by an atmosphere of wanting to complain.

The other things are fine, the main thing is that Qi Xiaohe, the owner of the villa, is acting strangely today.

First of all, it is clothing.Mr. Qi on the sofa was wearing a tailor-made suit from an Italian designer. The high-end fabric was so crisp that it didn't even have half a fold. The silk shirt made his thin silhouette more handsome, and he even tied a bow tie meticulously.

So anomalous.

It's not that Qi Xiaohe is usually so unkempt, in fact, Mr. Qi is very decent even in his own home, with neat and clean casual suits or home clothes.The most important thing is comfort, but right now this suit is clearly very uncomfortable.

——It is too gorgeous, like a male peacock that can spread its tail anytime and anywhere.

This is not to eat noodles at home, but to attend a high-end business banquet.

Secondly, why does Qi Xiao like to cling to Wei Wen even more.From the moment he entered the door, he stayed close to her every step of the night, serving her personally.

Wei Wen wanted to change clothes, and Qi Xiaohe immediately reached out to take the warm coat; Wei Wen wanted to sit down to eat, Qi Xiaohe immediately pulled away the chair; Wei Wen wanted to grab a carrot, but before he picked up the chopsticks, It has been put on the dinner plate by Qi Xiaohe.

The little Filipino maid was at a loss for what to do, for fear that she would be fired because she had no work to do.

Boss Qi is like an artificial intelligence positioning machine with eyes on the back, no matter what Wei Wen is doing, as long as he raises his eyes, he can meet Qi Xiaohe's fiery and sincere eyes.

Then, Qi Xiaohe showed great indulgence and care to Wei Weiwei's little friend.

Ordinarily, Boss Qi had already doted on Wei Wei a lot, but today it seemed that he deliberately wanted to perform for Wei Wen.He actually sat at the dining table and called Song Mao in a serious manner, turning him into a beetle who had to collect a rainbow of seven colors overnight, and would take Wei Wei to circle the city tomorrow.

Wei Wen was stunned when he heard this: "Mr. Qi, why must tomorrow be?"

Qi Xiaohe was extremely calm: "Because the weather forecast says that there will be rain tomorrow, don't you want the rainbow in the sky to dance with Wei Wei's rainbow?"

God stepped on the horse and danced together.

Jumping Sunshine Rainbow Pony?

Wei Wenfu: Oh, it turns out that this is how you rich people hire you.

This kind of atmosphere that made Wei Wen restless continued until after dinner, just when the little star thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, Qi Xiaohe actually proposed to watch a movie together.

Wei Wen nodded and said yes with a smile on his face, but the interjection in his heart was blocked tightly by bullet screens like a video on station B.

From the dining room to the home theater, how did Qi Xiao push the awkward atmosphere of the entire villa to the peak by himself.

He knocked down the antique vase in the living room, trampled on Wei Weiwei's Thomas train in the corridor, passed by the little Filipino maid, and knocked over the tea tray she was holding.

Wei Wen was dumbfounded, and followed behind him with one hand and one foot - have you been impaled by your soul or have you been taken away again?Where did that Qi Xiao, who was planning a strategy before the mountain collapsed without changing his expression, go?

The two traveled through mountains and rivers and went through hardships and obstacles, and finally sat on the sofa in the home theater without missing arms or legs.

Wei Wen leaned back to the back of the sofa, and after finally relaxing, he still hadn't caught his breath, raised his eyes a little, and almost jumped out of the chair in a jerk.

On the huge projection screen, it turned out to be Wei Wen's cameo role in a costume idol drama when he first debuted.

Wei Wen looked at his real-life self in front of him, and stuttered: "Mr. Qi, did you misplace the film?"

Qi Xiaohe lowered his eyes, picked up the phone and flipped through it a few times, then raised his head again, and said affirmatively: "That's right. Isn't this the first play you've acted in?"

Wei Wen made his debut with this face when he first entered the show business circle, and Xia Chan made the best use of it, and set up a very simple and rude vase for others.

Therefore, all the resources he could receive at that time were either the school grassroots or the rich second generation. Even if he could get into a costume drama, he had to play the cannon fodder noble son.Not to mention the styling and acting skills, just looking at the plot alone is like a thunderstorm.

When Wei Wen was filming back then, he felt like he would have to vomit if he acted for another 10 minutes.And at this moment, Qi Xiaohe who was beside him, how could he keep on watching without changing his face or beating his heart.

——Former movie king, old artist, are you going to ask me to guide your acting skills?

Listening to the tender and lingering 3D stereo surround sound effects in the home theater, Wei Wen was in a trance, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and then he simply closed his eyes.

I don't know if he was too tired from filming during the day, so he just fell asleep like this.

When I opened my eyes again, there was still the second-year middle school boy shouting "I gave up my future title for you, why did you betray me" on the screen.

Wei Wen hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Are we looking at a cut?"

Qi Xiaohe: "Yes."

Wei Wen was even more puzzled: "Is my scene that long? How can I remember that I didn't shoot a few scenes at the time, and all of them were cut to the point."

The expression on Qi Xiaohe's face was a bit complicated: "This is already the third time."

Wei Wen swallowed: "Why don't we stop watching?"

"Okay." Qi Xiaohe agreed very happily.

Then, he turned off the projection and turned on the few wall lamps in the theater. Under the warm yellow light, he turned his head and looked at Wei Wen aggressively, and said seriously: "Wei Wen, I have something to tell you. you say."

Wei Wen's heart skipped a beat, but when Qi Xiaohe talked to him so seriously, it was usually followed by unimaginable questions.

Especially now, why are you talking to me like you've made a big, hard decision in your life?

Qi Xiaohe said deeply: "Are you satisfied with our current relationship?"

Look, it really came.Should I answer satisfied or dissatisfied?

Wei Wen tentatively asked cautiously, "Satisfied?"

Qi Xiao He Ying's eyebrows moved: "Don't you want to change it?"

"Change, change?" Wei Wen was a little flustered now, he stared at Qi Xiaohe with his beautiful eyes wide open.

——what are you going to do?Are you going to give up before you even start?Wasn't it you who gave the ring?Aren't you the one who made love early morning?

Qi Xiaohe, who has always been considerate, didn't seem to see the panic in Wei Wen's eyes at all at this moment, and continued on his own: "I know, our relationship didn't start off very happily, and there are many things I didn't do well. .So if you want me to leave, I really have no position..."

"No." Wei Wen quickly interrupted him, and said loudly, "I don't want to leave you."

Qi Xiaohe raised his eyes and looked at him, with a rare nervousness in his tone: "Then, since we still want to be together. Do you mind our relationship going further?"

Wei Wen's face was full of question marks - further?What's the meaning?You should speak clearly.

Qi Xiao didn't know if he had heard Wei Wen's heart, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "That's right, can we two try to get along like the media reporters wrote?"

When this sentence was finally asked, a thin layer of cold sweat had already oozed from Qi Xiaohe's forehead, his black temple hair was trembling unconsciously, and the bow tie around his neck rose and fell due to his increasingly rapid breathing .

Like a young boy, anxiously waiting for the answer from his sweetheart.

Media, reporter?Wei Wen frowned and pondered for a while, and combined with the hesitant, fidgeting, and thoughtful expression on the CEO's face, he finally understood that he was inseparable.

This is, you want to keep me?

Is this keeping the clouds open and the moon shining?Is this the ten thousand year iron tree blooming?Is this the male god taking the initiative to take care of me?

Wei Wen was a little excited, no, not a little.

He happily put his heart back into his stomach, and nodded vigorously: "OK."

Instead, Qi Xiaohe fell into a long silence, and didn't speak for a long time, until Wei Wen was so depressed that he thought that he would make a mistake, so he stretched out his arms suddenly, and buried Wei Wen's head hard in his own. chest.