After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

I remember hearing this and getting excited. A chubby reporter asked loudly: "Ms. Wen, is this true?"

Before she could answer, Shen Jin said: "Once she was drunk, I sent her to her room, that's all, don't spread rumors."

"Yes, that's it." Wen Jiu nodded happily, thinking that Shen Jin was still useful and knew how to help her clarify the scandal.

Shen Jin added: "However, the relationship between Wen Jiu and I is indeed very good."

He smiled meaningfully.

Song Yanfang: "Going back to the previous question, I think Wen Jiu is a very aggressive newcomer. Sometimes he is too aggressive and lacks respect for his seniors. Wen Jiu, you have to be careful about this."

In front of so many people, Song Yanfang obviously did not want Wen Jiu to step down.

Tang Baofu wiped his sweat frantically. He looked at Wen Jiu countless times, fearing that she would go crazy in public.

Wen Jiu smiled, glanced at Song Yanfang, and said: "Sister Song is right, you should respect the old and respect the young. I should respect the old, and Sister Song should also respect the young, so that we can be more harmonious. , isn’t it?”

A rhetorical question was placed in front of her, should she answer it or not?

With so many reporters here and countless cameras pointing at her, she naturally wanted to answer. Song Yanfang smiled and said, "Yes, this is Chinese traditional culture, and we should all abide by it."

"Speaking of traditional Chinese culture, Sister Song, I remember that you have an endorsement that promotes traditional Chinese culture." Wen Jiu said suddenly.

Song Yanfang said: "Yes, it is a national endorsement."

Her words were full of arrogance.

"That's awesome," Wen Jiu praised: "Sister Song is indeed Sister Song, and she is worth learning from."

She suddenly asked: "By the way, Sister Song, are you Chinese?"

Song Yanfang suddenly broke into a cold sweat and said calmly: "Of course it is, otherwise how can I endorse it, haha."

Wen Jiu nodded with a smile and said: "Sister Song has been invited to several programs hosted by the Ministry of Culture to promote traditional culture. She also said in the program that she is Chinese. How could she not be Chinese? It's me. Silly."

If the initial question was to inadvertently elevate Song Yanfang's status, her answers completely deliberately strengthened the topic of "Song Yanfang is Chinese."

It's very abrupt and enough to make people suspicious.

Wen Jiu laughed "haha" twice, which made her happy, leaving Song Yanfang alone with lingering fears.

In the past few years, Song Yanfang has enjoyed a lot of patriotic dividends. She has appeared in various popular programs non-stop, and no one has ever doubted her nationality.

Only she knows that she is not Chinese.

Song Yanfang sat on the chair, sweating profusely.

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After the movie press conference, Wen Jiu went back to the company to discuss the next plan with A Ming. It was only one o'clock when he left the company.

Rare good weather, crisp autumn air.

Wen Jiu had not taken a few steps out of the company when a cool motorcycle stopped beside her.

The driver was wearing a helmet and could not see his face clearly.

He thrust another helmet into Wen Jiu's hand, with an obvious purpose.

"Take you for a ride." It was Huo Dantu's voice.

"Let's go!" Wen Jiu immediately put on his helmet, crossed his long legs, and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

The motorcycle started, and the strong backward thrust forced Wen Jiu to subconsciously hug Huo Dantu's waist.

Under the helmet, Huo Dantu felt Wen Jiu pressing himself against him, and the corners of his mouth curved involuntarily.

The car drove all the way out of the city center and into the suburbs.

The field of vision is getting wider and wider, and big rivers can be seen in the distance.

Wen Jiu shouted from behind: "Where are we going?!"

The speed of the car was too fast, and the sound of wind filled my ears.

Huo Dan shouted back on the way: "How about going to see the river?!"

"Okay!"

The sky was not beautiful. After a while, the sun in the sky was actually covered by dark clouds, and the sky suddenly became overcast.

It is going to rain.

Huo Dantu's speed was getting faster and faster, but the speed was still not as fast as the rain.

In an instant, it rained heavily.

This place is located on a plain with no shelter or shelter, not even a place to take shelter from the rain.

The late autumn rain was bitingly cold, and Wen Jiu was only wearing a single coat. Huo Dantu felt that Wen Jiu had begun to shiver.

"Take off the helmet." Huo Dantu said loudly.

Wen Jiu didn't know why, but he still obeyed.

He unzipped his coat, then held Wen Jiu's head with his backhand and wrapped Wen Jiu into his coat.

He was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and his body was hot. Wen Jiu was pressed against his skin, and her mind was blank. The tip of her nose was filled with his own scent. Every scent that entered her nose made her feel unspeakable. Feel.

His heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to die.

The contact between skin and skin is mixed with wet rain and sweat, and hormones are at work.

Wen Jiu put her face on Huo Dantu's shoulder. She was covered by her clothes. Her eyes were dark and she could only feel Huo Dantu's body temperature.

The wind howled and the rain hit me very fast.

"I like you." Wen Jiu said something, but Huo Dantu didn't hear it clearly and asked loudly: "Well, what did you say?"

Her heartbeat reached its peak and she shouted: "I like you! I like you!"

The car suddenly stopped.

Huo Dantu got out of the car and said in a deep voice: "Get down."

Wen Jiu was soaked all over, looking at his gloomy eyes, she was suddenly afraid.

She wasn't sure what Huo Dantu was thinking, so she got out of the car in a daze.

The rain was pouring heavily, and the two of them stood in the rain without any protection.

Huo Dantu lifted up his helmet and said, "What's wrong? I said I like you, what's your reaction? Don't you agree? Forget it if you don't agree, I'll go find someone else... Well!"

The next second, Huo Dantu suddenly rushed over, grabbed the back of Wen Jiu's head with one hand, and touched his lips and teeth.

This kiss made Wen Jiu unable to resist.

The forceful, crazy, touch that seems to have been restrained for a long time, the taboo, the entanglement... makes people dizzy.

Wen Jiu hugged him back, but the rain was too heavy and the two fell to the ground.

Huo Dantu protected Wen Jiu on his body, and just like that, in the rain and on the plain, the two of them kissed without any scruples, as if they were the only two people in the world.

Going crazy.

Wen Jiu felt that she and Huo Dantu were just a couple.

On a rainy day, in a deserted place, they kissed in the rain.

It's simply performance art.

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally separated.

Huo Dantu put the helmet on Wen Jiu's head, then got in the car. The two rode along the river and searched for a circle, and finally found a small hotel. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was gloomy, as if darkness had fallen.

"Hey, are you two here to see Jiang? Come in quickly." The landlady greeted Huo Dantu and Wen Jiu.

Huo Dantu nodded and said, "Is there any room left?"

Both of them were soaked, so it would be best to take a bath with hot water.

Boss lady: "Yes, but business is so good today, there is only one room left, do you want it?"

"Okay." Huo Dantu nodded solemnly.