One of the hidden marriages of a wealthy family is a paper agreement that misses life

In the news, Duan Linkun looked cold, picking something carefully on the counter.

Xia Qing took a look and still didn't see anything special. These people just watched Duan Linkun shopping as if they had discovered something extraordinary. If they saw Duan Linkun going out for a run every morning, they would have to go there right away. .

Xia Qing put down the phone and rubbed her eyes. She needed to rest, otherwise, she felt that her eyes would be lost.

The next day, early morning.

As soon as Xia Qing opened her eyes, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Say it." Xia Qing hugged the quilt and asked in a daze.

It is said that today's shooting time is not in the morning, so it should not be someone from the production team who came to ask.

"It's me, Du Yongan." Du Yongan's voice came from outside the door.

Xia Qing twirled his hair twice and went to open the door. Du Yongan was wearing a suit. If the people who scolded him yesterday saw it, they would definitely poke their eyes. He is obviously a good-looking boy. Why did he look like that yesterday? It's obscene.

Because of what happened yesterday, Xia Qing wanted to laugh whenever she saw Du Yongan, and she worked very hard to control her smile.

"Why are you here?" Xia Qing asked, but she didn't let Du Yongan in. After all, she just woke up, and it's hard to say that she's a widow.

"This is for you, the president asked you to bring it." Du Yongan said.

Xia Qing responded, and took the small box in Du Yongan's hand. It must be some product from the Duan Group. It seems nice to have a wife like her in the showbiz. At least for advertisements, there is no need to invite celebrities the money.

Du Yongan glanced at Xia Qing, hesitant to speak.

"What else do you want to say?" Xia Qing asked, "Did Duan Linkun ask you to tell me something?"

"No." Du Yongan shook his head, and then asked, "Ma'am, do you have anything to say to the president?"

Xia Qing thought for a while and said: "Well, can you tell Mr. Jinzhu not to come to the crew to look for me next time, in fact, I am no longer a little girl, and if I want to perform, the little girl is so happy It’s still a bit difficult to look crazy, and it challenges my acting skills a bit.”

The corner of Du Yong'an's mouth twitched, he responded and turned around and left.

Duan Group.

Duan Linkun looked sullenly at the computer in front of him.

Du Yong'an only felt that his back was dripping with sweat. He regretted it a little now, and deeply doubted whether he should pass the words to the president.

"That's all she said, that's all?" Duan Linkun asked.

Du Yong'an responded, and he promised that he did not add any embellishments, this is what Madam said.

Duan Linkun nodded, his face still very cold: "Go and inform the crew, tell them to stop recording tonight, and start the film in three days."

Du Yong'an responded, and couldn't help but silently mourned for Xia Qing in his heart, Madam, please pray for yourself.

Xia Qing didn't know anything at this time, she just opened the box, and inside was a very delicate jewelry.

Xia Qing couldn't help feeling that the products produced by Duan's Group are good. This jewelry looks good just by looking at it, making people want to buy it. I think it will look even better if you wear it.

Xia Qing was afraid that it would be damaged, so she didn't dare to put it on. She compared it to her body and put it next to her, thinking she would wear it when she was on camera.

After a while, the director came to inform me that it was time to go on camera.

Xia Qing hurriedly put the things on her body and went out.

After a day's recording of the show, Xia Qing felt even more tired than before, because she always felt that there was something wrong with the way those people looked at her.

And in the past, it was just Mu Tongtong who at most had more Mu Tongtong's dog legs running against her, but today, for some reason, the actresses of the entire crew seemed to be running against her.

The most frustrating thing was that when it was almost over, Director Ma announced that he would suspend filming for three days. During the filming period, all board and lodging would be taken care of by himself.

Three days later the filming started.

Xia Qing only felt that there was no way Duan Linkun would let her live outside, that is to say, from today onwards, she would run back and back.

Thinking about getting up early, Xia Qing felt that life had lost its color.

As soon as I left the door of the film crew, I saw Du Yongan driving a car and parked in front of the door. Xia Qing walked over, and could feel the women behind her trying to put their eyeballs on her to see if Duan Linkun followed. , but those people seemed to be disappointed, because Duan Linkun never came.

Xia Qing got into the car without saying a word, and the car started slowly.

The two of them were speechless all the way back to the villa. Xia Qing looked at the unturned lights above and felt flustered.

If Duan Linkun is in a good mood, even if the house is not brightly lit, there must be a lamp.

Or what he prepared for himself, or what he was doing.

It was hard to guess when there was no light suddenly, but most of the time it was because he was in a bad mood.

Because only at this time, he does not allow others to disturb him, and all the servants are away, so he will naturally turn off most of the lights.

Xia Qing looked back at Du Yong'an: "Well, did your president act abnormally today?"

If there is, she thinks it's better for her to escape now, so as to save herself from adding a new news to the newspaper tomorrow and increase their workload.

"I advise you to go up quickly. The later you go, the worse it will be for you." Du Yongan said.

After Du Yongan finished speaking, he drove the car and disappeared. Xia Qing looked at the exhaust of the car, and the uneasiness in her heart became more obvious, because she felt that she seemed to see something called sympathy in Du Yongan's eyes just now...

Xia Qing climbed up the steps little by little, and when she opened the door, she felt as if the air conditioner was turned on to the lowest level in the room.

There was a man sitting by the window, he couldn't see his facial expression clearly, but what was certain was that the air pressure around him was absolutely low, the living should not enter.

"Husband~" Xia Qing thought for a long time, and tried her best to hold back a sentence.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the man's face froze, as if his whole body trembled.

Xia Qing took a few steps forward, then said with a dry smile, "Well, I, I'll take off my makeup, ha ha, ha ha..."

"Does it look good?" The man next to the window suddenly asked.

Xia Qing was stunned for a moment, what looks good?Immediately, he reacted, and looked at the jewelry he was wearing: "Ah! It looks beautiful! Duan's products must be high-quality goods!"

As soon as Xia Qing said this, she felt something was wrong. Why did the air pressure in that man's body feel lower?
Could it be that my ass was accidentally patted on the horse's hoof?