: Fallen into a world at the end of the world

Author: Xiaobai from next door

: Fallen into a world at the end of the world

Sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, He Yiche thought to himself, it was still early and my wife probably wouldn't be able to eat even after buying things. It would be better to let her sleep for a few more hours and then ask her to get up and eat together. As for my sister, then...

Just be hungry. Anyway, she's so fat that it won't be a problem for her to be hungry for a few hours.

Mr. He was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely. Butler He came to him with a copy of the Economic Times.

"How are Yi Che and Yan Ying doing lately?"

“Everything is business as usual, the three of us have been staying at the Nantian Hotel in the past few days.”

"Three people, could the other one be Yiwen?"

Butler He smiled and said, "Besides Miss Yiwen, who else could be there?"

Mr. He frowned, put the newspaper aside, and angrily said: "She is everywhere, like a light bulb. By the way, how is her Aiwen Film and Television Company? Is there any progress?"

"Sir, what kind of progress do you want to hear?"

"Of course it's the staff size, profit model, and future plans of Aiwen Film and Television Company. Which project are you preparing now?"

He rubbed the back of his head helplessly, and Butler He felt a little embarrassed, "It's better not to know about the progress of Aiwen Film and Television Company. I'm worried that you will be very angry."

"I, David He, have never seen any big storms in my life. A small Aiwen Film and Television Company can make me so angry. If word spreads about it, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?"

When Mr. He saw that he was silent, he knocked on the coffee table hard and said sternly, "Don't be silent, but say a few words about whether it's good or bad. Tell me quickly and let me know."

Really unable to hide it, Butler He had no choice but to answer truthfully, "Aiwen Film and Television Company has no profit model, and I don't know its future plans. I don't dare to ask. As for the size of the staff, I am still the bare-bones commander."

He happily squirted out the tea in his mouth, and Mr. He laughed and said: "I didn't expect that He Yiwen would look so proud and do all sorts of ridiculous things."

Taking a rag to wipe the water stains on the coffee table, Butler He asked seriously, "Aiwen Film and Television Company, sir, are you going to help?"

Mr. He sneered, "No, I don't do money-losing business. Since Yiwen wants to go for it, let her do it. As her grandfather, what else can I do? I can only sit on the sofa honestly.

Drink tea and enjoy the results!"

"Miss Yiwen, now that your temperament is undecided, it's time to be more energetic. Master, are you really not going to help?"

Mr. He frowned, with a look of disgust on his face, "Yiwen has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. She has everything she wants. How can I help her? It's good to be away from home. It just exercises her abilities. If she really doesn't have the ability to eat,

She can't even afford it, so I won't be too late to help, but why is she clinging to Yi Che all day long? What's the matter, she thinks she and Yi Che are conjoined siblings and will die if they are separated."

After making another cup of tea for him, Butler He carefully handed it to him, "This is the best Longjing. Sir, please use it slowly."

Mr. He gently pushed the brewed tea aside and ordered: "It's better if you don't mention it. I miss Yiwen quite a bit when I mention her. At this time, the three of them have almost gone out for dinner. Call the big brother.

The chef has prepared their favorite pastries, and I am running an errand today to ask when I can see my great-grandson."

Butler He smiled and said nothing and silently prepared the car for him.

Since the last incident, Liu Yunhan has not wanted to see Yang Zifan. Although she is a shady mistress, if she had a choice, she would definitely not be He Yicheng's mistress.

But Yang Zifan was different. Before he became famous, he relied on his ex-girlfriend, but after he became famous, he quickly abandoned him. His ex-girlfriend was unwilling to fight back. Later, I don’t know what means he used to suppress it. He even asked his ex-girlfriend to issue an apology statement on social software.

Yang Zifan's operation is very good. I don't know whether it is Yang Zifan who is good or his manager Zhang Lianyuan.

All in all, people like Yang Zifan should be careful to avoid losing his wife and losing his troops.

Only 10 episodes of "The President Falls in Love with Me" were filmed, and the filming was forced to stop due to a break in the financial chain. So many days have passed, and there is no news at all.

Liu Yunhan was worried, but it was to no avail. He Yicheng, the largest funder, didn't know what happened and was unwilling to invest any more money. Other advertisers also didn't want to invest. They were all afraid that their money would be wasted.

If no one invests, the script will not be filmed, and other actors cannot accept scripts from big productions. Actors with good resources can at most shoot a print advertisement, or be a model for an e-commerce company, while those with poor resources can only do it.

Looking back and forth through previous news, Liu Yunhan said to himself, "I haven't seen He Wucheng for a long time. I heard that he took his wife and children on vacation abroad. Counting the days, it's been almost a week."

When I realized something was wrong, why did I suddenly say that he was here? I was obviously his mistress, so why did I worry so much about him? It would be best if he didn't come.

The more my mind refuses to let me think, the more my brain insists on being confused. Do I have a masochistic tendency in my bones?

He hit his head on the sofa, and he didn't feel anything after the first hit. He hit it a second time, but still didn't feel it, and then hit it a third time.

The pain did not subside the inner irritability, but intensified a lot. Liu Yunhan stood up suddenly, frantically messing up his hair that he had just straightened yesterday, kneeling on the ground and facing the blue sky outside the balcony, "I'm really going crazy, heaven!"

Hurry up and give me some money to help me escape from the sea of ​​misery. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have money. It doesn’t matter if you have the opportunity to be appreciated by a big director. Not a big director, but a small director. I don’t want to live like this anymore.”

He Yicheng, who had just walked in, accidentally bumped into all this and muttered in his heart: "I haven't seen her for a while, is she crazy?"

Feeling vaguely that something was wrong, Liu Yunhan slowly turned his head to the door.

He Yicheng was wearing a black suit, holding a briefcase in his hand, and looked at her expressionlessly.

Liu Yunhan panicked, quickly stood up from the carpet, trotted all the way to him, lowered his head and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, Mr. He, for making you laugh."

"It's your fault that you are crazy. There is no need to apologize to me. I have a very important question to ask you. You must answer it truthfully."

Slowly raising his head, Liu Yunhan smiled: "Mr. He, it's okay to ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"You haven't seen me for so long, are you going crazy?"

"What?" Liu Yunhan replied subconsciously.

"Are you crazy or not?"

Liu Yunhan's heart was filled with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past. How could a man ask a girl like this? Could it be that he had seen everything in the whole process and it was over? Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash it away.

He Yicheng felt it in his chest, walked to her side with a smile, slowly raised her head, "laughed"

Liu Yun was helpless and could only forcefully smile.

"It's uglier than crying, you better stop laughing"

Liu Yunhan was stunned, and then immediately recovered.

"How's your work lately?"

"The crew is not filming right now. Brother Liang has accepted a few print ads for me, and they have finished shooting. Overall, my life is pretty good."

He Yicheng smiled contemptuously and slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, "Do you have any work today?"

Faced with his teasing, Liu Yunhan didn't dare to move and could only answer truthfully, "I haven't had much work these days. I just stay at home, read books and play games to enrich my spare time."

"Go to the bedroom"

What was supposed to come finally came. Liu Yunhan nodded with an extremely hypocritical smile, "Okay, Mr. He."

Liu Yunhan tried to control the time for bathing, washing hair, brushing teeth and face within 30 minutes, because He Yicheng's patience was limited.

After finishing the preparations, she lay on the bed, looking at the lamp on the ceiling expressionlessly, complaining in her heart, when would this boring life of a mistress end?
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