chase game

Under Augustine's pressure to destroy the world, the mining plan for the Karoo Basin is progressing very smoothly, and even the local government and environmental protection organizations are extremely cooperative—something that was almost impossible before.

Philip was moved, and firmly believed that it must be due to the power of love.

On the day of departure, Augustine leaned on the back of the plane seat and leisurely flipped through a financial magazine in his hand. He seemed to be in good spirits, and he was completely free from the fatigue and weariness of working overtime for more than ten days in a row.

Philip looked at him with twinkling eyes.

oh!The power and light of this ascetic system!

In the domestic studio hotel, Ye Fengwu changed her clothes and picked up the car keys.

"Do you really don't want me to take you there?" Cheng Xia asked again.

"It's just a business dinner." Ye Fengwu said, "It's boring if you go, why don't you sleep well here."

"Alright." Cheng Xia said, "Then drive carefully and come back early."

Ye Fengwu nodded, turned and went out the door.It was rare for him to attend the dinner party, but Song Qi was the host tonight. She said that one of the guests liked her movie very much and happened to be nearby, so she asked if they could have a meal together.Song Qi was considered the big sister in the circle, and she usually took good care of the juniors. With this little face, everyone was happy to let things go, so Ye Fengwu readily agreed and drove to a private restaurant on time.

At the same time, Cheng Xia was also awakened suddenly by a huge monster in his dream.

"Surprise!" Philip's smiling face was infinitely magnified, almost touching the tip of his nose.

"Ahhh!" Cheng Xia's eyes widened.

"Hey!" Philip covered his mouth, "I don't want to attract security at all."

"Why are you here!" Cheng Xia was frightened infinitely, sat up straight away, and slapped him when he stretched out his hand.

The sound is very crisp!Not dreaming!

Philip burst into tears: "Why didn't you hit yourself?"

"It's really you." Cheng Xia knelt on the bed, shaking his shoulders with both hands, "Where's Mr. Augustine?"

"In the villa." Philip replied, "I'm here to pick up my sister-in-law. He didn't film today?"

"Yes, but the filming is over." Cheng Xia said, "Sister Song Qi is hosting guests tonight, and my cousin is going to dinner."

"When will you be back?" Philip asked.

"I don't know about that." Cheng Xia took out his phone, "Ask for you."

"Don't mention Augustine yet!" Philip reminded.

"I know, I want to be surprised!" Cheng Xia said very well.

After the call was made, Ye Fengwu's voice was a little helpless: "I may not return to the hotel until early in the morning."

"Why?" Cheng Xia and Philip Qiqi, who were close to eavesdropping, were shocked.

"After the dinner, there will be a reception." Ye Fengwu said, "It looks like it will be delayed until very late."

"Can't you come back early?" Cheng Xia was slightly anxious.

"Probably not." Ye Fengwu said, "But it won't delay tomorrow morning's progress, so don't worry."

That doesn't work either!What matters is tonight!Cheng Xia took a deep breath, and was just about to make the second summon, but Ye Fengwu had already hung up the phone.

Philip: "..."

Cheng Xia: "..."

"A party with friends?" Philip asked.

Cheng Xia shook her head: "It's a commercial dinner."

"Oh!" Philip covered his mouth, "Then we must not tell Augustine."

"It shouldn't matter, right?" Cheng Xia said with a sense of humor, "This is normal in China." Why do you act like a thief.

"Believe me, Augustine is the most possessive person in the world, and he will definitely not accept this kind of dinner." Philip patted him on the shoulder seriously, "Now let's think of an excuse to explain the disappearance of my sister-in-law tonight. "

"It was a very simple matter, are you sure you want to make it so complicated?" Cheng Xia still couldn't understand.

"You've never been in a relationship, so of course you don't understand." Philip held his forehead with one hand to deduce the vicissitudes of those who have experienced it. "It's completely different like me."

Cheng Xia was full of disgust, wrapped in a quilt and moved away from him.

Half an hour later, Augustine looked at Philip who came back alone: ​​"A party with friends?"

"Yeah, high school classmate." Philip looked sincerely, "almost the whole class came." So we must not leave early.

"All your high school friends?" Augustine repeated.

"That's right." Philip nodded firmly, "All high school students."

"But I just finished the call." Augustine raised the phone blankly.

Philip's smile froze on his face, and he stepped back cautiously: "What did sister-in-law say?"

"I'm sick, I'm resting." Augustine said.

Philip laughed dryly, ready to run for his life at any time.

"What the hell is going on!" Augustine's voice was clearly tinged with anger.

"I'm innocent." Philip squatted on the spot and hugged his head with an "ow!" "This is all the little groundhog's idea!"

Cheng Xia sneezed loudly in the hotel.

The reception was held in a private wine cellar, and in the middle of it, Ye Fengwu was holding a wine glass and leaning on the balcony alone to blow the wind.

"Frank." Song Qi pushed open the small wooden door.

"Sister Song." Ye Fengwu stood up and said apologetically, "I just want to come up to get some air, and I'll be back right away."

"No need." Song Qi complained, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you have an appointment with Director Zhong tonight?"

"Huh?" Ye Fengwu was slightly taken aback.

"I've already received a call from President Yan and President Mu." Song Qi pulled him downstairs, "Next time you can't joke about work, how can you leave the director and not talk about the script, but come to cheer me up , this Sister Song is also feeling very sorry."

"I'm also very relaxed tonight." Ye Fengwu raised her eyebrows and comforted her with a smile.

"Relaxation has to be done on the premise of completing the work, besides, Director Zhong has always had a bad temper." Song Qi opened the door for him, "Go, the driver is at the door."

"Thank you, Sister Song." Ye Fengwu hugged her, then turned and strode away from the wine cellar.

Sure enough, a black car was parked at the gate, and Ye Fengwu rubbed her temples, feeling a little headache.

Director Chung...

It's not that he was on vacation in the United States, why did he suddenly come to him for cooperation.

Philip sat in the driver's seat very anxiously, and the sister-in-law would only rush over at the end!Cheng Xia was also very worried in the co-pilot, why did you drag me out with me? I am innocent and just slept in the hotel!Why isn't my cousin coming here quickly? What are you hesitating about? Mr. Augustine's low pressure is about to rain in the car, okay?None of us want to be airlifted to Milan to feed Simba!

Ye Fengwu stood by the car, took a deep breath, opened the door, bent down to say hello, but saw... Augustine.

Philip and Cheng Xia sat upright, put their hands on their knees, and stared at the rearview mirror of the car.

We don't want to watch it at all.

"It's you." After being stunned for a moment, Ye Fengwu laughed.

Augustine continued to suffer from facial paralysis.

Ye Fengwu sat beside him and reached out to close the car door.

Philip and Cheng Xia started counting down. According to this trend, they should be kicked out in three seconds.

"It's really you." Ye Fengwu hugged him and smiled like a child, "I thought I was dreaming."

Augustine's expression softened a little: "Why didn't you tell me you were here?" Rather than a question, it was a question with a gentle tone.

"I was afraid that you would be worried, so I told a little lie." Ye Fengwu buried her face in his neck, "Um...would you be angry?"

"Yes." Augustine answered briefly.

"Then go back and punish you that night." Ye Fengwu bit his earlobe, breathing hot and humid.

Cheng Xia's head is smoking, and there are still people in the front row, please restrain yourself a little!

Philip stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the villa vigorously.

oh!Reunion!

oh!Dry wood and fire!

The big bed in the bedroom is covered with rose petals, which is obviously another masterpiece of Philip.

The two kissed passionately almost from the moment they entered the door, and they were so crazy that it seemed that there was only each other left in the world. In the end, it was Cheng Xia who closed the door for them with her eyes closed!

Not only is Cousin horny, but Mr. Augustine also seems to be... horny.

This must not be true.

The little groundhog squatted on the ground, tearfully recalling the abstinent male god in the financial magazine back then.

Give it back to me quickly.

After the wanton and intense caress and tongue kiss, both of them were a little out of breath. Augustine pressed his forehead against him, his eyes were much gentler than before.

"Don't go, okay?" Ye Fengwu lay on the carpet, her voice hoarse.

"Okay." Augustine nodded, gently rubbing the back of his hand against his cheek.

"Really?" Night Breeze Dance laughed.

"Of course." Augustine hugged him tightly, "I have already arranged all the work, and I will always be here with you from today on."

"Staying in the villa all the time will be boring." Ye Fengwu buried her face in his shoulder.

Augustine shook his head: "With you here, it won't happen."

"There is still a month to finish." Ye Fengwu said again.

"Then I'll take you back to Milan." Augustine stood up holding him, kicked open the bathroom door, and strode in.

"Oh!" Philip leaned on the corridor wall intently, "Are they running a club?" There was such a big movement.

"Don't be noisy." Cheng Xia was still feeling sad for the male god, and had no time to talk to him for the time being.

Philip was so anxious that he wanted to go straight into the wall.

Very gossip paparazzi professional quality.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, Cheng Xia took it out of his trouser pocket, and saw that it was a local unknown number.

"Hello." After the call was connected, the other party introduced himself, "I am the deliveryman of Xinxin Greenhouse, may I be Mr. Yefengwu's assistant?"

"I am." Cheng Xia asked, "What do you want?"

"A gentleman surnamed Li ordered [-] roses, which will be delivered directly to the studio hotel tomorrow morning." The other party said, "But you need to call the front desk of the hotel before we can carry them."

"Wait, wait!" Cheng Xia's eyes widened, "Who is Mr. Li?!"

"Sorry, we can't reveal the privacy of customers." The other party was very professional.

"You don't need to send flowers, please thank that Mr. Li for us." Cheng Xia resolutely declined.

"But we are already dispatching blue roses by air." The other party was very embarrassed, and said to himself, "Mr. Li is rich and powerful, and he can't afford to offend him."

So come to offend us? !Cheng Xia's eyes widened.

"I'm just a delivery man, and I don't understand other things." The other party made up his mind, "In short, we will deliver it on time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Don't, I said—Hello?" Hearing the "beep" sound from the other end, Cheng Xia was a little annoyed. Why would someone come here to make trouble at such a time?

Mr. Li?President Li of Baijiang Group?Dance to Night Breeze?send flowers? !

Nine hundred flowers?blue Rose?

The chopsticks in Gou Simao's hand fell to the table with a bang!He originally just wanted to come out to eat a bowl of noodles, but he didn't expect to hear someone on the phone next to him.

Just say that hard work pays off!With tears in his eyes, Gou Simao rushed to the set after paying the bill, and even thought of the title and text on the way.

After taking the photos tomorrow morning, be sure to post the headlines as soon as possible!

This feeling of being rich is simply wonderful!

Chapter 50 Thunderbolt from the Sky, Four Hairs, You Can Tell Augustine This Matter

Frankly speaking, there are quite a few suitors behind Ye Fengwu, not to mention hundreds of roses, even the villas in the middle of the mountain are willing to give them away, but... why did they choose this time!And who is Mr. Li who appeared out of nowhere? !

Cheng Xia frowned, walking around the room with her hands behind her back.

"You look like you have been possessed by a demon." Philip was extremely puzzled, "Whose call is it?"

Cheng Xia tiptoed to look in the direction of the bedroom, the door was closed tightly, trying to figure out what was going on inside.

"What are you going to do?" Philip asked tirelessly again.

"What do you think will happen if I call my cousin now?" Cheng Xia looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Philip replied: "There will be no consequences, because there will be no answer."

Maybe Mr. Augustine is taking a shower now, and my cousin is playing with his mobile phone by himself!Embracing this wonderful expectation, the little groundhog lay on the door and listened carefully to the corner.

"Well... more..." Ye Fengwu's panting was extremely rapid.

Cheng Xia turned into a steam engine in an instant, turned around and blushed, and Chisa Yazi ran downstairs, this, this, this, this is really too lewd!

"More?" Augustine chuckled in his ear, lowered his head and kissed him, "You look so cute now."

Ye Fengwu bit her lower lip and made an honest invitation gesture.

"I really want to continue, but you have to be interviewed by the media tomorrow morning." Augustine rubbed his cheek with his thumb, "Don't be too tired."

"Did Xia Xia tell you?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"I'm also one of the shareholders of Donghuan Media." Augustine helped him fix the sweaty hair on his forehead. "It's not difficult to get your work arrangement."

"I want you to go crazy for me." Ye Fengwu looked into his eyes.

"But I want to learn restraint for you." Augustine held his hand, and kissed him lightly on his lips: "So go take a bath now?"

Ye Fengwu was slightly taken aback, then looked at him and smiled: "Yeah."

Although summer is approaching, the night is still very cold, and the temperature is just right for the two of them hugging each other.

"Have a good rest." Augustine patted him on the back.

"Wait a minute." Ye Fengwu lay on his chest, "You haven't told me why you suddenly called my family the day before yesterday."

"Because Mrs. Kate took good care of me during family gatherings." Augustine replied, "Not long ago, the south of France was hit by heavy rain."

"What's the relationship between these two things? We live in the northwest corner." Ye Fengwu pinched his chin.

Augustine's expression froze.

"Is it really just for this?" Ye Fengwu asked again.

"Philip told me to show concern for your family in moderation." Augustine was expressionless.But concern always needs a reason, so Philip browsed various web pages for a full two hours before he found a piece of news that was so barely relevant—after all, southern France is also part of France, which can be used as a reason to call.

But the actual effect of this phone call is not very good, because the person who answers is not Mrs. Kate, but her husband.

"Are you asking, has our daily life been affected by the rainstorm in Montpellier?" Mr. Leon looked at the receiver inexplicably.

"Yes." Augustine unbuttoned a shirt collar, feeling a little... nervous.

"But this is Normandy." Mr. Leon's tone was full of doubts.

"Who is it?" Mrs. Kate asked.

"Someone claims to be Frank's friend." Mr. Leon handed him the receiver and warned, "But it sounds more like a liar. Don't agree to any investment requests from this bastard."

Augustine: "..."

"Then after hanging up the phone, they quarreled at home for a full 10 minutes." Ye Fengwu laughed lazily.

"He's really Augustine?!" Mr. Leon spread his hands, eyes full of shock.

"Put away your stupid judgment next time." Mrs. Kate's eyes were full of contempt.

"Damn, how can this be my fault!" Mr. Leon raised his voice, "The media only said that he is a vampire, not that he is a geographical idiot."

"I don't want to cause trouble to your family." Augustine rubbed his temple helplessly.

"Of course it's not a trouble." Ye Fengwu said, "For them, quarreling is just a small interest in life, if you are still willing to attend the next family gathering—"

"Of course I would." Augustine interrupted him.

Night Breeze smiled: "Well, my father is looking forward to seeing you."

Since there was no way to summon her cousin, Cheng Xia had no choice but to tell Philip about it, and asked, "Do you have any solution?"

Philip squeezed his chin slowly.

At this time, stop posing!Cheng Xia wanted to shake him awake.

"It's a good thing someone is chasing you." Philip patted him on the shoulder. "I can't figure out why you are so anxious about this kind of thing. Sister-in-law must have received many confessions from admirers before."

"But this time Mr. Augustine is here." Cheng Xia pointed to the bedroom.

"But they didn't disclose their relationship, so to be precise, this matter has nothing to do with Augustine." Philip replied.

"That's right." Cheng Xia said, "But are you sure Mr. Augustine won't be angry?"

Philip said firmly: "He will."

Cheng Xia: "..."

Then why haven't you figured out a way to stop this from happening.

"But love occasionally needs a little catalyst." Philip looked deeply.

As for that unlucky Mr. Li, whose name is unknown, and who can't be persuaded, there is really only... I'm sorry.

The allies refused to stand in line, and Cheng Xia called Liang Hao again.

"It's three o'clock in the morning." The manager sat up from the bed, "Don't tell me something happened to Frank."

"There is Mr. Li, do you know who it is?" Cheng Xia asked, "He will send [-] blue roses to the hotel tomorrow morning."

"For Frank?" Liang Hao frowned, "What's Mr. Li's full name?"

"I don't know." Cheng Xia replied, "The staff of the green house refused to disclose, only saying that he is rich and powerful and cannot be offended."

"It can't be Li Mingtai from Baijiang Group, right?" Liang Hao said, "He will be at Sister Song's dinner tonight, and he is the one who asked Frank to attend by name."

"That's probably right." Cheng Xia said, "Do you want to find a way to stop it?"

"What does Frank think about this matter?" Liang Hao asked.

Cheng Xia paused: "Cousin doesn't know about this."

"Why didn't you tell him?" Liang Hao wondered.

Cheng Xia calmly said, "Because he's already asleep."

"A wealthy businessman chasing a female artist is not news, but male artists are not. It is easy to be accused of hyping a new movie when the news breaks out. What's more, there will be a media meeting tomorrow morning." Liang Hao shook his head, "I'll make a call To Frank."

"Wait!" Cheng Xia raised his voice instantly.

Philip's ice cream tub almost fell to the floor.

"What's wrong?" Liang Hao was also taken aback.

"Cousin is... sick." Cheng Xia made an excuse.

"Sick? I was on the phone with him a few hours ago." Liang Hao said.

Cheng Xia said seriously: "Illness comes like a mountain."

"It's not okay to be sick. If you enter this line of work, you will have to suffer and be wronged." Liang Hao sighed, "Mr. Yan said that no matter what decision you make, you must seek Frank's approval in advance. This matter is big or small. You still call him Get up and take a call from me so I can decide what to do next."

This really doesn't work!With tears in her eyes, Cheng Xia looked at the opposite side with a look of pleading for help.

Philip spread his hands to show that there was nothing he could do.

"Then I'll go see my cousin first." Cheng Xiaquan had no choice but to make excuses temporarily, "I'll call you back later."

"As soon as possible." After being tormented like this, Liang Hao lost all sleepiness. After hanging up, he went online and searched for news about Li Mingtai of Baijiang Group. 40 years old, divorced and single, no children under her knees, she is considered half of the entertainment industry, but she has never been rumored to have an affair with a female star, and for some reason, she suddenly became interested in Ye Feng Wu.

"Do you think they're... that, finished?" Cheng Xia asked cautiously.

"I don't think so." Philip shook his head.

"But the room is very quiet." Cheng Xia emphasized.

Philippe replied: "Maybe halftime."

Cheng Xia: "..."

"Believe me, it's really not a big deal." Philip supported him by the shoulders. "No matter what the other party's purpose is, with Augustine around, there will be no trouble."

"Nine hundred blue roses, I don't know what they will look like in the media." Cheng Xia said, "Besides, my cousin accompanied him to a dinner at night... What are you laughing at?"

"I'm imagining Augustine being jealous." Philip looked so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

Cheng Xia lost all thoughts and confirmed again that this is a pig teammate.

Seeing that the sky was starting to brighten slowly, Cheng Xia had no choice but to call Yan Kai directly.

It is very, very rebellious.

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Kai laughed, "Why didn't you tell Augustine directly?"

Because he is sleeping with his cousin.Cheng Xia answered in her heart, full of blood and tears.

"OK, I will suppress this matter." Yan Kai readily agreed—although he also wanted to see Augustine go crazy, but the movie of Night Breeze Dance was about to be finished, and at this time, the news broke out. This kind of news is not a good thing after all.

Cheng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, the boss is better in the world!

Philip was extremely disappointed, always feeling that he seemed to have missed a good show.

The media meeting on the second day was a regular interview, and it was also a warm-up for the film that was about to wrap up. The location was in the banquet hall opposite the hotel.As the interview time approached, reporters from various media began to gather in twos and threes. After seeing it, Gou Simao became very nervous, for fear that others would steal the headlines.

After 10 minutes, Cheng Xia went to the media reception first, and sincerely apologized as soon as he entered the door, saying that Yefeng Wu was half an hour late due to a cold, and everyone should have a cup of tea and rest for a while.

Night Breeze Dance is usually very popular in the circle, so of course the reporter won't complain about it, and it's okay to wait for an hour, the only thing is that the temperature of the air conditioner in this house is really high, so they simply went downstairs to breathe and chat, and waited Lord come here.

A small pickup truck was parked steadily on the side of the road, and two workers were carefully lowering the flowers.Nine hundred blue roses are so powerful that it is difficult not to attract the attention of others, let alone an entertainment reporter who is born with a keen radar.Although the configuration of this hotel is not good, but it is located in the studio of the film city, and nine out of ten people who live in it are people from the circle. Even if it is just a small star of the [-]th or [-]th tier, so many roses are enough to write a lace entertainment , so a group of reporters naturally gathered around, wanting to find out more news.

Not to be outdone, Gou Simao rushed to the front with the camera in his arms.

"No more deliveries?" The florist held his mobile phone and stared wide-eyed in the driver's cab, "But we have already arrived at the door of the hotel... Pay as you like? That's fine... Do you want to bring the flowers back? Oh, throw them away." Alright... All right, all right, keep it secret, that's all."

"Who are these flowers for?" The reporter of "Daily Star News" handed the worker a cigarette, and casually made up.

Gou Simao was extremely nervous and swallowed vigorously.

"You have to ask the boss." The worker pointed into the cab, "We are only responsible for moving things out of the car."

The florist opened the car door and jumped out, beckoning the workers to go back.

"Brother, tell me who this flower is for?" Gou Simao hurried forward with a smile on his face, pressing his right hand on the screen of the phone nervously - the news has been written, just waiting to press send!

"For you." The florist was very straightforward, and patted the receipt into his arms.

"Ah?" Gou Simao opened his mouth wide.

"Let's go, let's go back." The flower shop staff greeted loudly.

The pickup truck rumbled away, leaving Gou Simao alone in a mess.

Why is this happening.

"You've spoiled a good show," Philip complained.

"Who said that?" Yan Kai didn't take it seriously, "You can completely relay this matter to Augustine."

"Really?" A small light bulb lit up on Philip's head.

"Of course." Yan Kai raised the corners of his mouth, "I've always been happy to do things that can stimulate him."

"It's time for you to get up." Augustine's voice was gentle on the warm bed.

"So when are you going to let me go?" Ye Fengwu bit his chin.

Augustine squeezed that flexible waist again, and then reluctantly let go.

Ye Fengwu got up from him and stepped on the carpet with bare feet to take a shower.Looking at his almost naked back, Augustine undoubtedly...reacted again.

"Indulgence is not a good habit." Ye Fengwu relied on brushing his teeth at the door.

"Come here." Augustine held out his hand.

"No." Ye Fengwu shook her head.

Augustine looked at him with a half-smile.

Ye Fengwu turned and went back to the sink, her buttocks were tight and sexy.

Augustine's stomach felt a little hot.

"Don't come here." Ye Fengwu's tone was a little lazy.

"No one in this world can order me." Augustine looked at him.

"No, Xu, come, come." Ye Fengwu turned on the shower, bent over and took off her only underwear, and bit her lower lip to look at him provocatively, "Otherwise I'll close the door and take a shower."

Augustine: "..."

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