On the big screen were photos of Shen Wanxing and He Xizhou getting along.
The person who took the photos seems to be very skilled. Every photo looks full of affection, and the expressions in the eyes are affectionate.
Very professional!
Long shots, close shots, very natural!
There is absolutely no trace of staged photography.
"How could it be!"
Cui Sijiao frowned. She clearly had someone change the photo.
Why are these photos of Shen Wanxing and He Xizhou!
There must be something wrong!
Looking at Cui Sijiao's face, Lu Chun knew something was wrong with the plan. She couldn't even do such a small thing well.
Shen Wanxing looked in their direction and noticed their unusual expressions, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
She asked a private detective to take the photos, and the photos were quite beautiful. They were indeed professional.
She makes people stare at the backstage.
Something was bound to happen in this situation, how could she not take precautions?
The big-screen material has been replaced, and the TV series have become bad.
Anyone who can get along well with Lu Chun doesn't look like a good person.
Cui Sijiao's figure has long been photographed by surveillance cameras.
Lu Chun may not know that she will return everything she has done to her.
"That's impossible, something went wrong."
Cui Sijiao has never failed.
"Sijiao, what happened?" Lu Chun pretended not to know, "Your face doesn't look good."
Cui Sijiao was about to speak when she saw Wen Ran walking up to the vixen, holding the thermos bucket in his hand.
The young master of the Wen family in the imperial capital was actually attentive to such a woman.
A few people gathered in the corner, Shen Wanxing was the protagonist, and many people glanced over there.
All the powerful young talents gathered there.
"The soup stewed in the kitchen happened to be brought here today."
Wen Ran didn't feel embarrassed at all. Marriage and dinner parties seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"Thanks."
Shen Wanxing was silent for a while, then thanked him.
She didn't expect Wen Ran to come over with chicken soup.
"There's nothing good to eat at the dinner. Let's have some soup."
Wen Ran obviously didn't pay attention to his love rival, so the maid cleverly brought some bowls and spoons over.
"This... let's try it too?"
Han Yeze laughed and tugged on Luo Qin's sleeves, asking him to sit on the sofa as well.
"It seems there are quite a few, do you mind?" Luo Qin also said.
He Xizhou calmly sat on the right side of Shen Wanxing, and Wen Ran sat on the left. She was sandwiched between the two men. Shen Wanxing's strong heart was also a little tormented.
Not everyone can enjoy the blessing of Qi Ren, and she couldn't help but think of Lu Yunjin's words that if it didn't work out, he could give both of them to her.
She shook her head and put away the ridiculous thought.
"Don't mind."
Wen Ran had a smile on his face, but that smile was not very sincere.
I heard that the housekeeper had opened the thermos of wolfberry and black-bone chicken soup, and the air was filled with a delicious smell. In such an environment, he felt inexplicably overbearing.
The items at the banquet were all exquisite snacks.
In order to look beautiful in dresses, women usually don't eat at night.
Men do not waste time on eating and drinking in order to socialize.
Now I smelled the strong smell of chicken soup and couldn't help but swallow.
Damn it!
He actually coveted them at the dinner party!
When they turned around and saw those proud men, they could only think sadly, they were indeed different from ordinary people.
No wonder he is a genius.
“Delicious!”
Shen Wanxing really likes the food made by Wen's kitchen, but it's a pity that she can't be shameless enough to eat and drink every time. Wen Ran asked her not to be burdened and just repay the kindness of saving her life, but she still couldn't convince herself.
"Not bad..." Han Yeze also secretly took a chicken leg to chew on. He was very hungry.
"What do you think of Xizhou?"
Wen Ran looked at He Xizhou and asked.
Somehow, I always feel that there is a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.
"Never tasted it."
The soup bowl in front of He Xizhou remained untouched.
"I guess you don't like such greasy things." Wen Ran took a sip. His family hired a famous chef, and even the chicken soup was excellent.
The mouths of these wealthy young men have long been used to hold something in their mouths, but they still think it's good.
"I don't need nourishment."
He Xizhou glanced at him and said lightly.
"Ahem..."
Han Yeze's throat was stuck on the chicken leg.
Why did he smell the smell of driving? Was He Xizhou driving with a cold face?
The wheels ran over his face.
"I need nourishment, so this chicken soup is just right for me. It's so delicious!" Han Yeze has always played such a role. He sees clearly, but likes to pretend to be confused and muddy.
Shen Wanxing put down the bowl.
"Thank you for the soup. It warms my stomach and makes me feel better."
There was still politeness between her and Wen Ran.
"As long as you like it. Wait until tomorrow..."
"The He family also has a chef."
He Xizhou interrupted Wen Ran's words and looked at Shen Wanxing, "We have a social event later. Your lipstick is gone."
"Um?"
Shen Wanxing was stunned.
The man took out a square towel and wiped her mouth, wiping away all the remaining traces of lipstick.
He calmly took out the lipstick from his suit pocket and turned away.
The fingertips were pressed against the corners of her lips, and the lipstick was thinly smeared on her lips.
The base of Shen Wanxing's ears turned slightly red.
They were flirting privately, but with so many people in the banquet hall, she could see many disbelieving eyes falling on the two of them with her peripheral vision.
His expression was very calm, and he wiped away the excess lipstick with his slender fingers.
Beautiful and ambiguous.
He put the lipstick back on.
"I...fuck."
Han Yeze was dumbfounded.
After a while, he let out a cry. He, a prodigal in love, actually learned it!
It turns out that He Xizhou is not an idiot, he is territorial and he also knows how to flirt.
clever!
It's because he underestimated a man's instinct!
"I...I still have something to do."
Shen Wanxing could no longer stay there as if nothing had happened.
He Xizhou's move made her cheeks turn red.
"Excuse me."
He Xizhou stood up, his suit still straight, but the outline of the lipstick in the pocket became more and more noticeable. After that, everyone who greeted him couldn't help but look at the pocket of his suit.
Wen Ran twitched the corners of his mouth.
…
Shen Wanxing walked backstage, and a man wearing attendant clothes put a USB flash drive into her hand.
"This is the photo that Miss Cui wants to replace. I pretended to agree to her deal and then replaced the photo you gave me. How did you know that..."
How could she know?
If a woman's sixth sense counts, there is always a bitch who wants to harm her!
Shen Wanxing accepted the USB flash drive and said, "You did a good job, but now there is one more thing I may need your help with. Once the job is completed, you will receive double the reward."
"Your command."
She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and whispered to the attendant.
It's just a replay of what happened on the day of He Manzi's banquet.