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Chapter 11 Actor X Rich Girl (11)
There were long queues of cars on the road, the red light was on, and the cold weather became sultry today. Open the window, there is no cool breeze.
Wu Lichen reached out to look through the cigarette case, pinched the cigarette in his hand, paused, and put it back again.
The phone screen suddenly lights up.
He straightened up suddenly and lifted his eyelids to look.
Push an advertisement.
I pursed my lips, swiped the screen of the phone, and clicked on WeChat. Recently, the contact was skillfully pulled to the bottom. It's still news from a week ago.
Wu Lichen replied.
The red light changed to a green light. He bit the tip of his tongue, squeezed, squeezed the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator.
Cen Simiao rented a house again, and the money was squeezed out hard. She is so poor that she can't wait to sell the bags she bought before. Those variety shows and TV series can be sold now, but it takes a lot of time to finalize.
She is holding the phone and frowning.
The system sighed bgm one after another. It simply hates that iron cannot make steel, and it has broken a good hand of cards. It turns out that Wu Lichen's favorability is rising, and it is good if he can't lose it now.
Cen Simiao listened to the tone of the system, as if she wanted to poke her forehead.
Cleared his throat: "Are you still underage?"
The system asked her what she meant.
Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, Cen Simiao was startled, and then bend her eyes.
She unrolled her hair, curled it slightly, and some shredded hair stuck to the small chin and extended to the tender neck. Pull the t-shirt gently to one side, revealing the delicate collarbone.
His eyes were sleepy and misty, and his expression was dull.
The door opened, Wu Lichen's jaw tightened and his eyes were heavy. He stared at Cen Simiao for a long time. The other party didn't seem to react yet, and couldn't hold back raising his hand to pin a strand of broken hair behind his ear.
Then just change shoes and enter the door.
I glanced around the room, found the kitchen, put the vegetables in my left hand on the stove, and said nothing. Cen Simiao dropped her eyelashes and waited for a minute before following.
Clear eyes: "What are you doing here?"
Wu Lichen turned on the faucet, washed his hands calmly, and turned to look at her with a plain expression: "Where are the towels?"
Cen Simiao was a little impatient, and asked again.
He raised his eyes: "What do you say I am here for?"
Before Cen Simiao could speak, she continued: "I have no money, come here to eat."
"After all, you have to support me." Confidently.
She wanted money for her wallet, money for a belt, money for a watch, and even her underwear stretched out her hands for money. Cen Simiao gritted his teeth and took out the few deposits.
For the first time, she experienced the taste of raising a little white face.
The point is that you can't eat it yet.
She was very cooperative now, but Wu Lichen looked upright and ignored her words at all.
The money spent was frustrated.
Cen Simiao opened the balcony window and lit a cigarette. The cigarette butt flickered and flickered, and the room was dark. Take the phone and contact the people who buy the variety show.
Now Wu Lichen's popularity is quite high, so the price he gave has increased a lot.
She squinted her eyes and was about to reply when she suddenly heard the door ring. He straightened his back against the wall immediately, turned his head to look over, and quickly squeezed the smoke out.
Wu Lichen was smelling of alcohol, stretched out his hand to pull on his tie, rubbed his eyebrows, turned on the light in the living room, and his voice was vague: "Sister Cen."
Cen Simiao wore a thin pajama dress, with fair skin, slender thighs and a slender waist.
She stood on the balcony and answered her side.
Wu Lichen raised his eyes, startled. The eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the drunken gasp became thicker. He unconsciously moved his throat and unbuttoned two more shirts.
Cen Simiao turned her head away, avoiding his sight.
The room was particularly quiet. Wu Lichen's breathing was full of eardrums. Cen Simiao didn't look at him, only the sound of clothing rubbing on the sofa.
"Papa--" the sound of the belt buckle untied.
Cen Simiao dropped her head, her hair fell to her ears, and she bit her lip slightly. She looked flustered and pitiful.
The gasp suddenly became thick.
She frowned and turned to look over.
Wu Lichen's face turned red and his eyes were dark, staring at Cen Simiao, his hands kept moving. Leaning her neck back, her Adam's apple became more prominent, and the sound of swallowing saliva poured into her ears.
Cen Simiao stiffened.
Suddenly with a low gasp, he lowered his head and leaned on the sofa, as if he had lost his strength.
Ha ha.
Oh day.
Early in the morning, Cen Simiao talked to Wu Lichen very seriously.
"Do you know what you did last night?" His expression was serious.
Wu Lichen yawned sleepily, "What did you do?"
Cen Simiao looked indifferent, and lifted her chin: "You're licked."
Wu Lichen was stunned for a moment, then coughed a few times: "I have no impression."
I was about to continue explaining, I heard her say: "You broke the agreement, so I won't give you money this month."
Wu Lichen was reluctant, looked up at her, and nodded.
When cleaning the room, Wu Lichen took special care. He took the garbage bag and prepared to change it. He suddenly stopped his eyes and narrowed his eyes. There was a cigarette butt in it, and the mouthpiece was stained with lipstick.
Cen Simiao lay on the sofa and talked about making money for a long time. If it goes well, it is estimated that she will be a rich woman within half a month.
I just exited the WeChat interface and heard the prompt tone again.
Liu Si
She laughed softly.
Cen Simiao didn't care about this at all, but just two days later, Liu Si called directly. She didn't save the number, was stunned and connected.
The opposite tone is very enthusiastic.
Cen Simiao wanted to hang up subconsciously, and suddenly glanced at Wu Lichen who was on the side. He squinted his eyes, his tone changed slightly, and followed Liu Si's words.
Wu Lichen did not respond until the phone was hung up.
Cen Simiao stared at the favorability box. After a few days of entanglement, he was taken aback by the hot search on Weibo. Suddenly the whole person was confused.
She went to see Hu Yinli that day, and someone actually took a picture. Hu Yinli's face was generously exposed. She had only half of her profile face, and part of her face was blocked by her hair.
This picture is nothing.
What is terrible is that there is another photo of her holding hands with Wu Lichen, her demeanor is still half profile, Wu Lichen's face is clear.
Although there is no front face of Cen Simiao, he can recognize the same person based on his figure.
The comments below are all fried.
@爱吃鱼的小力: I don’t understand this Nima entertainment industry! What is going on!
@Yo雨几: So Wu Lichen's background is hard enough, no wonder Hu Yinli spoke for him.
@变红变红 Want to change back: Don't think about it, this woman is very rich, and Wu Lichen has invested in several dramas. I guess that she and Hu Yinli knew each other, they were both very rich.
@Don’t make trouble, I’m scared: what? I am a little confused. Is Wu Lichen really wrapped up? ? ? !
@ Lean on the wall to see the excitement: Is this unclear, rich woman with a young man. Don’t you understand?
It is guessed that Wu Lichen's comments on the bag are the top, but there are not a lot of Cen Simiao, even if there are only a few likes, the ones who haven't responded are particularly deserted.
Cen Simiao's heart sank to the bottom.
The progress bar of the winner of life is about to be completed to 80%, and now it is suddenly retired. The most important thing is, now who dares to ask for the drama in her hands.
It's all over.
She had a terrible headache and gritted her teeth and asked the system who did it.
The system has been tinkering for a long time, and he hesitated, a little self-doubt: "Actually, my data is so old and not very reliable. It may or may not be accurate."
Cen Simiao was impatient.
System: "Wu Lichen did it by himself."
"..."
The hot search was in the top five for a day.
Many actors who were in the same group as Wu Lichen before were all pulled down one after another, and many sightseeing groups went to see the excitement. Some actors don't like to make troubles and simply play dead.
Some took the opportunity to catch up on the heat and made a lot of jokes to attract fans.
Ye Minchi is the most different. She is a group of actors who have gained some fame and has some fans. First, posted an inconsequential sentence on Weibo.
@小敏是Superman: When a strong wing is broken, does it become a fatal weakness?
The comments below are all ridiculous, and they all feel meaningful.
After a while, she clicked on another Weibo about people's self-reliance.
In the eyes of netizens, this can be regarded as a matter of realizing Wu Lichen's white face.
Cen Simiao was holding the phone, trembling with anger, wishing to choke Wu Lichen. Suddenly the hot search refreshed, she swallowed nervously and clicked to look.
The top topic is #Wu Lichen#
When clicked it, saw a Weibo reposted by Wu Lichen, which was five minutes ago.
@Wu Lichen: Eat soft rice. @沉醉的吸猫: Can you ask what you rely on to get your status today?
Cen Simiao directly put his phone on her phone and pulled open the kitchen door, her face pale. Wu Lichen was leaning on the stove to play with her phone. He looked up and saw her with a puzzled expression.
"What's the matter? His face is so ugly."
Cen Simiao's head jumped: "What are you talking nonsense on Weibo?"
Wu Lichen wondered: "What did you say? I just got my phone, what happened to Weibo?"
Cen Simiao took a deep breath.
After a while, Wu Lichen looked at his Weibo and frowned: "Hey, when did I get hacked?"
Cen Simiao felt that he was about to explode. He barely calmed down, his tone still filled with anger, and he didn't stretch himself. He yelled a few words to the person in front of him. Wu Lichen lowered his head, quite puzzled, with a hint of grievance between his brows.
No matter what Cen Simiao said, he accepted it without saying a word.
When she was too weak to yell, she pursed her lips, her voice is low and gentle, which makes people unconsciously want to trust: "I really don't know what's going on. Since some people take photos so deliberately, it's not difficult to steal accounts. "
He raised his eyes and looked: "This will definitely have a big impact."
Cen Simiao didn't want to scold him any more, and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly I heard: "However, I have a way."
She frowned.
Wu Lichen stared at her: "Marry me."