I got scammed by a famous actor

Wen Xue just wanted to complete the task as quickly as possible.

The car was driving at the fastest speed within the regulations, but due to changing lanes from time to time, the driving was not smooth.

Wen Xue looked natural and concentrated on driving.

Gao Shuai in the back seat was not as calm as Wen Xue, he was holding on to the armrest tightly, his expression was tense, his face was pale, and his arrogance had disappeared.

When it was getting dark, the car finally stopped in front of a compound by the lake in the outskirts.

Gao Shuai's deliberately making things difficult won't bother Wen Xue, he won't tell the address that the car navigation will say.

The current location of the car is the first address stored in the car navigation, which is usually the address of the home.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Gao Shuai got out of the car quickly, bowed his body and retched as soon as he got out of the car.

Wen Xue glanced at the peacock, which had lost all its brilliance, from the rearview mirror. She was very proud but also a little contemptuous. This arrogant guy was so vulnerable.

In the next second, Wen Xue was attracted by the luxurious courtyard behind Gao Shuai. The gate of the courtyard was bigger than the gate of her community, deliberately better than the ancient famous mansion.

Wen Xue pursed her lips subconsciously, sighed secretly, and couldn't help imagining the extravagant life of Hua Peacock.

The car door opened, Wen Xue got out of the car gracefully, walked towards handsome Gao with her head held high, pretending to be respectful and caring: "Boss, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were motion sick. If I had known earlier, I would have driven slower."

Gao Shuai, who was empty in his stomach, spat out a few mouthfuls of sour water, and finally recovered a bit. He looked up at the proud Wen Xue, and pretended to be angry and said, "Little girl, how dare you go racing? Let me tell you, tonight if you You are responsible for all violations.”

No matter how weak you pretend to be strong, there is no deterrent effect.

Wen Xue smiled nonchalantly, leaned over slightly, looked at the weak Peacock without fear, and replied confidently: "Boss, don't worry, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen."

After finishing speaking, she quickly stood up straight and said goodbye easily: "Boss, I have sent you home safely, my task is completed, bye."

With a smile on her face, Wen Xue slowly waved to Shuai Gao.

This time the smile really came from the heart, because she was off work, because she was free, and because she was far away from the annoying peacocks.

Unfortunately, this happiness only lasted for a few seconds.

"Little girl, did you make a mistake?" Gao Shuai's voice had returned to normal, and he looked down at Wen Xue calmly.

Wen Xue frowned, and stopped reluctantly.

The flower peacock in front of him has returned to its previous haughty look.

Wen Xue is not short, but she still looks a little petite in front of the tall handsome man who is about 1.9 meters tall. She had to raise her head and stare back at the flower peacock, and asked angrily: "Why did I make a mistake? Sister Lan said let me send you back Home, my mission has been completed."

Gao Shuai took a small step forward, and Wen Xue had to take a step back.

Gao Shuai bowed slightly, stared into Wen Xue's eyes, and said unhurriedly: "You haven't completed the task that Sister Lan gave you. Even if you have completed it, it doesn't mean that you can leave work."

Wen Xue was not afraid of Gao Shuai's eyes, but it was the first time that she was stared at by the opposite sex at such a close distance, and she was somewhat at a loss.

She took another step back, pretending to be calm and defending herself: "Although you don't have fixed working hours in this line of work, you are resting now and have already arrived home. Naturally, I have to get off work."

Hearing Wen Xue say that he had arrived home, Gao Shuai subconsciously turned his head to look at the extremely bright and lonely luxury manor not far away in the dark, his smile disappeared instantly, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Wen Xue looked at the mysterious and luxurious manor with her handsome gaze, and once again marveled at her short-sightedness.

Wen Xue shook her head to get rid of the untimely thoughts. The most important thing for her now is to get home from get off work.

Wen Xue didn't bother to pay attention to Hua Peacock's nonsense, said "goodbye" coldly, and was about to leave.

When Gao Shuai looked at Wen Xue, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up again, and said, "Let me remind you, I am your boss. I have the final say on your off-duty time. Now you have to send me somewhere."

Just after the filming of a scene, the assistant director started rambling about Gao Shuai's resignation, which made the director, who had just gotten better, fall into anger again.

Just as the director was about to have a seizure, he suddenly saw someone approaching not far away, and immediately trotted over with a smile on his face.

There were three men who came. They were all wearing suits. The leader was a handsome young man with an extraordinary bearing. A middle-aged man was standing beside him with dignity. Behind them was a younger man.

The director smiled and bowed his waist slightly, and said respectfully to the leading young man, "Mr. Su, why did you come here in person? If you need anything, just call and tell me."

The man's figure is tall and straight, and he is even more noble under the blessing of the expensive suit.His unsmiling demeanor didn't have an annoying smell of copper, and he was majestic but not annoying.

He replied softly: "I just passed by and came to see you."

This President Su is Su Yuntian, the general manager of Yunhui Group and the successor of Yunhui, and the older man beside him is Zhao Bonian, secretary of the chairman.

Zhao Bonian smiled and said, "Director Qin, everyone worked hard during the night filming, President Su specially ordered a midnight snack, and I'll be there later."

The director was flattered, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Su, you still miss us when you are so busy."

Su Yuntian just tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't speak, looked at the cast and crew around him, as if he was looking for something.

The older man asked concerned: "Is the shooting going well? Can the expected time be over?"

The director looked embarrassed, but still smiled.

The older man saw that the director seemed to have something to hide, so he took the initiative to ask: "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

The director smiled and said nothing, but the assistant director lost his composure and said with an aggrieved face: "Secretary Zhao, we did encounter some problems. During the shooting of the first scene in the afternoon, Mr. Gao suddenly stopped acting. Our scene has already been set up, so here we go.”

"Stop acting? Why?" Su Yuntian finally had an expression on his face.

The director sternly reprimanded the unrestrained assistant director: "What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Gao is discussing the play with me, what is it like to stop acting?"

After that, he explained to Su Yuntian with an apologetic smile: "Oh, it's all my fault. I thought the plot of a scene in the script was too flat, so I made some temporary changes. Teacher Gao thought it was inappropriate."

The director's expression is no longer angry but full of self-blame and grievance.

Zhao Bonian looked sideways at Su Yuntian beside him, unable to guess his mood at the moment.

President Su didn't speak, and the assistant director hurriedly defended the director in a low voice: "Director Qin just felt that the rhythm of that scene was not ups and downs enough, so he made fine adjustments to achieve a better effect, and he only adjusted the role of the heroine, not Change the hero's play."

Su Yuntian regained his expressionless expression again, ignored the assistant director, and said to the director: "Actors still value the script very much, if it is not necessary, don't change it, don't waste time."

Surprise flashed by, and the director responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are right, I will apologize to Teacher Gao and ask him to come back."

Time is money. As an investor, it is impossible not to care about this. The director does not understand.

However, what he didn't expect was that President Su not only didn't blame the handsome Gao who had stopped acting, but rather blamed him for being troublesome.

Although he agreed with his mouth, he was very blocked in his heart.

Looking at Su Yuntian and his party walking away, the director fell into deep thought.

The assistant director couldn't help muttering: "I heard that Mr. Su is very strict, and he is extremely strict with his work. Logically speaking, he should severely punish his actors for such a bad behavior. Why do you mean to blame us instead? I Seeing this President Su is nothing more than that, he might be like most rich second generations, he is a bag of wheat straw in a sack."

The director squinted at the assistant director, and said angrily, "What's so hard to understand? With Gao Shuai's current reputation, it's not normal to be treated like this. If you want to be treated specially, you should control your mouth first." No matter what kind of bag he is, as long as he has money to make or not."

The assistant director looked at the director walking away in surprise, and snorted coldly in disbelief: "If you can't mess with others, just take it out on me. If I get into the director's position, I'm sure I won't be as useless as you."