After the wealthy divorced

"Senior Gu." Wen Nanshu recognized him and extended his hand politely: "Hello, Wen Nanshu from Zhongyi."

"Gu Jiusheng." Gu Jiusheng took Wen Nanshu's hand, his eyes fell on Wen Nanshu's face, and his expression suddenly wrinkled.

No matter whether he saw Wen Nanshu from a distance on the screen or just now on the red carpet, he couldn't see it so clearly at a close distance like now. Now that he looked closely, Gu Jiusheng felt that the facial features of the man in front of him were familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"I won't go, I'm not very good at drinking."

Gu Jiusheng raised his head and suddenly asked: "...have we met somewhere?"

Seeing Wen Nanshu's puzzled expression, Gu Jiusheng felt that he was thinking too much.

"I'm sorry, maybe I've got the wrong person." Gu Jiusheng didn't think he had met Wen Nanshu before. Looking at it like this, Wen Nanshu probably didn't even know that he was with Pei Yu before.

Gu Jiusheng raised his clear and shallow eyelids slightly, and secretly looked at Wen Nanshu in front of him.

Yuan Hao said that if this new Wen Nanshu develops according to the current momentum, he will definitely become his strong enemy in the future. Yuan Hao's last sentence is very playful, saying that if he still doesn't bother to fight for anything like before Well, Wen Nanshu will be a difficult enemy for him in the future, whether it is under the bed or on the bed.

Gu Jiusheng already knew that Pei Yu had a wife at home, but how could Pei Yu only guard his wife with his temper?But Gu Jiusheng can't figure out which one Pei Yu likes outside. I heard that Pei Yu's family is a boring husband. If he likes him, why would he find Qi Ruobai, who is so flamboyant? Why do you find Wen Nanshu who looks more like him now?He even flattered him and asked the president of T&M to present him with an award.

"Senior Gu?" Wen Nanshu could see that he was in a trance, Gu Jiusheng was a little strange tonight, and when he saw him, he remained silent for a long time.

"Congratulations on being awarded the potential artist of the year tonight." Gu Jiusheng came back to his senses, his eyes fell, he was stunned, and then he smiled covertly: "Your brooch is very unique, is it sponsored by Harry Winston?"

Wen Nanshu sighed in his heart, as expected of Pei Yu's handwriting, it really exudes the smell of banknotes everywhere and attracts attention. Wen Nanshu doesn't like high-profile, but just said: "Other people's, just wear it tonight."

Gu Jiusheng was a little surprised by his answer. Harry Winston had just launched a limited edition, but someone specially changed it into a brooch and lent it to him on the back. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?This looks to be Pei Yu's handwriting, but he doesn't say it, it's different from the idiot Qi Ruobai who likes to show off everywhere,... Does Pei Yu like his wit?

"Other people's things should be put away, so as not to lose them if you put them away." Gu Jiusheng said lightly, and his manager Yuan Hao also came to find him.

"Gu Jiusheng, what are you doing here! President Wang of Kanghe Pharmaceutical is waiting for you! Come here quickly!"

The tone of Yuan Hao's words made Wen Nanshu frown, and he came in and saw Wen Nanshu: "Wen Nanshu, I'm sorry, Gu Jiusheng has something to do right now, and several directors called him to see him, I'm chatting with you next time .”

The corner of Gu Jiusheng's lips tanned, where did the director come from, but it's all about those things.

But Gu Jiusheng suddenly felt unwilling. He asked Wen Nanshu: "Mr. Wang of Kanghe Pharmaceutical and Director Zhao are friends, and the investor of Director Zhao's next movie is Mr. Wang. You really don't want to go have a drink together?" It's easy to talk about."

Wen Nanshu refused: "Thank you, I really don't know how to drink. Director Zhao said in the previous interview that he prefers you. I went. I don't know what the reporter will write tomorrow. The role is also very suitable for you. I Don't go to join in the fun."

Gu Jiusheng was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was Wen Nanshu's confidence to reject these dinners so neatly that made him envious, or Wen Nanshu's blunt words that he didn't want to start a war made him feel that he was here to test his opponent. The frustration of the person has no effect.

Gu Jiusheng's eyes darkened: "Okay, then I'll excuse you first."

With a "boom", Gu Jiusheng lost his grip when he went to get the red wine that had just been placed on the balcony railing, and accidentally knocked the glass off. The red wine glass broke, and the wine spilled on the dress of Wen Nanshu who was standing beside him.

Wen Nanshu didn't have time to hide, the overturned wine soaked the hem of the suit and dripped onto the trouser legs, Gu Jiusheng apologized, Wen Nanshu wiped it with a tissue: "It's okay, you should go first, I'll change clothes Enough."

Yuan Hao rolled his eyes. He naturally knew about Gu Jiusheng's relationship with Pei Yu in the past, but he also heard some gossip recently that Pei's investment was behind Wen Nanshu's plays.

They are all fucking things on the master Jin's bed, so why are you pretending to be magnanimous here.Yuan Hao didn't want Gu Jiusheng to delay the dinner over there, so he apologized to Wen Nanshu with a smirk, and then dragged Gu Jiusheng away.

Gu Jiusheng was annoyed at being pulled by him. In a place where no one was around, he broke away from Yuan Hao's hand: "Let go, I don't want to go to Wang Hengzhi's drinking party...!"

"You don't want to go? If you don't accompany Mr. Wang well, can I give you the next director Zhao's No. [-] actor?"

Yuan Hao smiled disdainfully: "Oh, it's because you just saw President Pei's new lover enjoying a comfortable breeze so you don't need to be jealous? Gu Jiusheng, you didn't need it two years ago, but this is not the past. If you are capable, you won't be able to hold back the heart of the benefactor, let a Qi Ruobai kick him down, and now let him Wen Nanshu be the latecomer... I really didn't know you were able to hug Mr. Pei's thigh back then At that time, what kind of Joe are you pretending to be there?"

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Wen Nanshu's clothes and trouser legs were dripping with red wine. He remembered that there were several spare sets of clothes in the trunk of his nanny's car. After searching around, Cheng Feng and Chen Xiaoke didn't find them, so he planned to go to the underground garage to get them by himself. Change your clothes first.

As soon as he walked to the elevator, he bumped into Wu Yi and Zhao Yanran head-on. Wu Yi greeted him first and asked him where he was going. Wen Nanshu didn't want to tell him more, but said that his clothes were dirty and he went to get a spare set .

"These two elevators are under maintenance. If you want to go to the underground garage, you can only take the emergency stairs." Wu Yi pointed to him, and looked over, there were indeed yellow maintenance signs on the doors of the two elevators.

"Thank you." Wen Nanshu turned around and walked towards the emergency stairwell not far away. Wu Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth, and pulled Zhao Yanran away.

When Wen Nanshu's figure walked into the emergency stairs, he was spotted by Song Yang who came out to answer the phone. Song Yang didn't know where Wen Nanshu was going, so he called Ye Mo and asked him to follow Wen Nanshu first.

Wen Nanshu walked alone in the emergency stairwell of the hotel. The stairwell was under construction and renovation. There were some cement and materials left over from the construction in the corner. His mobile phone fell on the hotel terrace when he was wiping his clothes just now. In the darkness, Wen Nanshu had no lighting equipment, only the echoing footsteps of Tata.

The underground garage is on the second floor, and Wen Nanshu was walking down when he suddenly heard a few footsteps below, and then stopped after a few hurried ones, as if waiting for a certain place.

"anyone there?"

He asked aloud, but no one answered, Wen Nanshu went downstairs slowly, and suddenly, as soon as he reached the corner, he was thrown down by a dark figure that sprang out from the bottom of the stairs.