Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Jiang Chu finally went to the appointment.

Mainly because he remembered that he let Sister Lan off last time. If he didn't come this time, she would definitely be blacklisted by her.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he was sitting in the coffee shop where the two had agreed to meet.

Two minutes ago, Sister Lan's assistant sent him a message, saying that there was a traffic jam on the road, and it might take a few minutes, so he asked him to wait a little longer.

Jiang Chu ordered a Frappuccino for himself, rested his chin with one hand, bit the straw with his red lips, and looked out the window boredly.

The same is late, and with Sister Lan's status, she is willing to find someone to send a message to tell him, which is a manifestation of his noble arts and virtues, but if Jiang Chu is late, then no matter how he explains it, it is probably a big name No respect for seniors.

It's not fair, but that's the reality.

The phone vibrates with a buzzing sound.

Along the glass tabletop, his arms were numb from the shock.

Taking it over to take a look, I thought it was Sister Lan's assistant.

He hoped that Sister Lan's assistant could say that Sister Lan was suddenly unable to come due to an urgent matter, and that he would not be angry at all if he wanted to cancel today's meeting. Instead, he would feel a lot more relaxed, because then he would no longer have to find reasons to refuse to prevaricate.

The sixth sense told him that it must not be a good thing for sister Lan to find him today.

The news came from WeChat, and it was a new friend request.

I don't know which second arm in the school put his WeChat ID online and sold it, and I can always receive this kind of harassment recently.

Fortunately, the price of the second hand is not low, so not many people can buy it.

This time the applicant is called..."Jingcheng Su Shao".

Because of this name, Jiang Chuduo looked at him twice, and before rejecting, he typed in the reason column with special care: "Sorry, private account, no friends".

Normally, he would directly refuse.

But he soon regretted it, because the other side came back.

Just replying in the friend application column that was sent repeatedly, it was a chatterbox, sending many messages at once.

Jiang Chu started to get impatient, and typed a string of words, wanting to say that he was willing to reply to him only because his surname was Su, and told him not to be persistent, but before sending it, the last one on the other side came, and he clicked on it accidentally, and saw Content, his eyelids visibly froze.

"I beg Goddess to give me a chance! Su Ji is my sister!! We are so destined!!!"

Jiang Chu paused for a few seconds, raised his hand and replied with four words: "How to prove it?"

Prove that he is Su Ji's younger brother.

The other party said that you can add friends first, and then send him a photo, if you cheat, you can block it again.

Facing his own goddess, Su Junye's mind was quite clever after all, and his thoughts became clearer when he spoke.

Jiang Chu thought for a while, and clicked to agree to the application.

Soon, the system reminded that "Jingcheng Su Shao" had sent you a new message, and the slogan kept popping out, as if the needle was skipping.

Su Junye is not ambiguous at all about selling his sister for glory.

Dozens of them were sent in succession.

They were all secretly photographed by Su Junye when Su Ji returned to Su's house.

It is stored in the mobile phone, thinking that once the money is urgently needed in the future, it can be used to save money.

With the rapid rise in his sister's popularity, this is his most successful investment!

It seems that it is really Su Ji's younger brother. Although Jiang Chu didn't reply to him, he didn't delete him either.

Su Junye was so excited that he cried!

It seems that his sincerity finally moved the goddess! !

But Jiang Chu quickly thought of another thing, even if Su Junye is Su Ji's younger brother...he doesn't seem to have a reason to add him as a friend, right? ?

Su Ji is the wife of his Jiang family's "Miemen" enemy...

But Jiang Chu only struggled for five seconds, and in the sixth second, he picked up his phone and began to look at Su Ji's top secret private room photos one by one...

I will save it when I encounter a very exciting one!

In one of them was Su Junye's selfie, which he deliberately sent to his goddess. Su Ji and Pei Huai sitting on the sofa behind him were the background wall.

Jiang Chu zoomed in, mercilessly pressed Su Junye's face away, and concentrated on looking at the person on the sofa.

In the photo, Su Ji lifted the remote control to change channels, while Pei Huai was watching her.

That look seemed to be just a casual glance, but it carried infinite depth.

It was as if there was no one else in this world except Su Ji.

Jiang Chu pinched the phone, feeling mixed feelings.

He used to think that Pei Huai was a scumbag, and exposing his evil deeds could help his sisters get out of the fire pit as soon as possible.

At that time, Su Ji will definitely know his good intentions.

But later, he only found out after reading the news that the scumbag was not Pei Huai.

And he became the real mean person...

The fingers were closed one by one, and the phone made a "creak" sound in the palm of the hand.

All kinds of thoughts are in a mess in my mind.

However, at this moment, the sensor next to the door of the coffee shop rang.

The sound of "Welcome" surrounds him stereoscopically, and he looked over there.

The assistant held the door and looked out respectfully. It was Sister Lan who came——

**

At the same moment, the Golden Town side.

After the awards ceremony, many big names in the entertainment industry from all over the world left one after another, and "Qing Qiu Jue" is also preparing for the trip back to China.

The informant sent information, it is said that on the day they return to China, the number of paparazzi waiting at the airport will be very scary.

While it is an honor for them to receive awards, the paparazzi have always had sharp questions.

If the answer is not good, it will definitely affect the crew.

But the air ticket to return home has already been booked. With such an expensive air ticket, the change fees of all the people can make a small-budget movie.

Therefore, it is impossible to change the flight back home. They have to prepare an official copy for the reporter. As long as the words are beautiful, they may be able to turn the annoying interview into a free press conference.

Jin Fengze entrusted this task to the screenwriter Fang, and asked him to give everyone an EQ class before returning to China, and introduce the high EQ speeches that answered reporters' interviews.

Screenwriter Fang took over the task, and the whole crew got busy with it.

The emotional quotient meeting is scheduled for this morning, and it will be held in the presidential suite of the screenwriter Fang.

Early in the morning, everyone was notified, except for one person... their lead actress, Nan Miaomiao.

No one answered the phone, and no reply to the message.

A few people were chatting about this in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel, and suddenly someone asked, "Right? After the dinner the night before yesterday, did any of you see Sister Nan?"

The others looked at each other when they heard the words.

It has been a day and two nights since that dinner party, but... It seems that no one has seen Nan Miaomiao!

Ordinarily, the awards ceremony is over, so Nan Miaomiao's personality should spend the rest of the time wandering around the golden town.

These crew members are busy in the lobby every day, and they can always see them a few times when they go back and forth.

A female screenwriter popped up, "Does anyone have the contact information of Lord Shang? Ask him, maybe he knows?"

The colleague next to her glanced at her, obviously with ulterior motives, "We don't have the contact information of Lord Shang, Xiao Xia, I heard that on the day of the dinner...someone borrowed the courage to ask Lord Shang for his contact information, why? What's the matter, they didn't give it?"

The female screenwriter's name was Xia Chunyu, and her face flushed red when she heard this, like steamed hairy crabs.

"Who said that? I didn't! Drink too much, you guys!"

Colleagues laughed for a while.

Because they all know that Xia Chunyu is not only the chief disciple brought out by the screenwriter Fang, but also Lu Shang's number one die-hard fan!

It was she who first suggested the matter of knocking on Lu Shang to select the heroine as a judge for the crew.

Later, when Lu Shang visited Nan Miaomiao, everyone said that there was definitely something wrong between them, but Xia Chunyu didn't believe it, but within a few days, they made an official announcement...

She must have really asked for her mobile phone number at the dinner party that day. So many people saw that there could be no mistake, but she refused to admit it and felt ashamed because Lu Shang really didn't give it to her! ! !

Lu Shang has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he can be regarded as slick in dealing with people and things. Especially for screenwriters and directors, as an artist, he will try his best to maintain a good relationship.

But Xia Chunyu...

Perhaps because she looked at him too openly, and her thoughts were too obvious, Lu Shang politely refused.

This result was beyond Xia Chunyu's expectation, she was very shameless.

It's all because of Nan Miaomiao's presence, she is so unruly and willful, she must lose her temper frequently and trouble her male god, and the male god is afraid of her getting angry so he loses face!

Just as she was thinking this way, the colleague sitting across from her suddenly said in surprise behind her, "Xiao Su? You came so early today?"

Su Ji is well-known in the film crew, and she is absolutely punctual when she attends various events, such as the dinner party at 8:00 p.m., and her car stops downstairs at 7:59 p.m.

And now there is still an hour before the meeting, she has come, the staff are very pleased!

Xia Chunyu glanced back, Su Ji was dressed in trendy casual clothes, the hood of his jacket was buttoned on his head, the zipper was pulled half way lazily, and his delicate collarbone was looming.

She kept it in her pocket, and there were several bags hanging on her right wrist, which seemed to be clothes.

Xia Chunyu secretly "cut".

As the most handsome person behind the scenes, Xia Chunyu has a kind of hostility towards the female stars who are active in front of the screen.

If it weren't for them behind the scenes, would those female stars be where they are today?

Su Ji glanced over, skipped over Xia Chunyu, and greeted the staff who had just talked to her.

The staff smiled pleasingly.

Xia Chunyu couldn't see their obsessed look, so he kicked him under the table.

The staff was inexplicable, "???"

When Su Ji's voice sounded again, he quickly shifted his attention.

"Does anyone know Lu Shang's room number?" Su Ji asked.

Lu Shang opened the room by himself, and the crew didn't know much about it, and I heard that he had changed with whom.

The staff thought for a while, "Does Xiaoxia know?"

Xia Chunyu didn't want to take the initiative to talk to Su Ji, but when she mentioned Lu Shang, she immediately became interested.

"Ah, I know!" She only said that she knew, but deliberately didn't say what room number it was, and pointed to something hanging on Su Ji's wrist with a smile, "Xiao Su came to deliver something to Lord Shang? I'll deliver it for you." Right? His room is hard to find!"

The staff members glanced at each other, knowing that there is no room that is hard to find in the Henry Hotel?

Everyone knows that Xiaoxia is Sima Zhao's heart!

And Su Ji looked at her calmly, and after a while, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Okay," she happily handed her the bag in her hand, "Then I'll trouble Writer Xia."

"Oh, no trouble, no trouble!" Xia Chunyu's attitude became so fast, "They are all from the same crew, don't say such polite words!"

Su Ji bent his lips.

An hour ago, she received a call from her apprentice, and she deliberately came early to deliver something to him.

As for what to send...I believe that screenwriter Xia will find out soon...

Su Ji saved himself the trouble of running upstairs, and was happy to be at leisure.

Seeing this, the previous staff members immediately pulled away the empty chair next to them, "Xiao Su, sit here, let's go upstairs for a meeting together later."

"Okay, thanks," Su Ji turned around and sat down with a sassy posture.

Don't waste another hour in the meeting, she took out her phone from her pocket again...

**

Xia Chunyu arrived at the door of their Lord Shang's room with two bags of clothes.

Exhaling nervously, he raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

She had inquired about the male god's room number a long time ago, but she had never had a chance to come here before. Seeing that she was going back to China, she thought that there would be no more miracles.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Xiao Su could also help.

Just don't be too lucky!

While waiting, she took a picture of herself in the decorative mirror mounted on the corridor wall.

She is so beautiful even with light makeup, full of literary and artistic atmosphere, I don't know how many times better than those vulgar female stars!

The bag Su Ji gave her was clothes, but she didn't open it.

She also didn't think about the reason why Lu Shang suddenly asked Su Ji to bring him clothes. Now her mind is full of her ideals in the world! !

The sound of footsteps approaching from behind the door, Xia Chunyu hurriedly adjusted his appearance again.

"Click—"

The door swung open.

In the next second, Xia Chunyu's pupils suddenly tightened!

After finally regaining her fairness, her little face turned red again!

And the color number is incomparable just downstairs! !

At this moment, Lu Shang was holding the door with one hand. Although the belt of the bathrobe on his body was fastened, because of his movement of opening the door, the astonishingly good figure in front of the two skirts was still visible at a glance.

The pitch-black hair was only half-dried, without blowing, water droplets dripped down the man's strong neck, submerged under the bathrobe, blurring a small piece of dark color.

He had obviously just had a shower.

And this hormonal scene was too stimulating for her. If she didn't come up in one breath, Xia Chunyu might have a myocardial infarction on the spot!

She couldn't even dream of the scene in front of her eyes!

She had never seen such a lustful Lord Shang! !

Lu Shang looked at her with a "why is it you" expression on his face.

Although her appearance was a bit abrupt, Xia Chunyu could tell that Master Shang was in a better mood today than he was on the day of the dinner party.

Especially the looming smile at the end of the eyes is simply captivating.

"Shang, Lord Shang..."

Xia Chunyu stammered, she didn't know where to look, she held the clothes in front of her body, trembling, "I, I will help Xiao Su to bring you clothes, clothes..."

However, before she finished speaking, another woman's voice suddenly came from the room——

"Have you delivered it, brother? I'm going to be late for the meeting..."

That's a delicate, lazy, and inexplicably ostentatious tiredness!

Xia Chunyu, "???"

The little heart that almost had a myocardial infarction in the last second "pia"!

Of course she could hear it, it was... Nan Miaomiao's voice! !