After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

Yang Yue doesn't intend to intervene in the future. In this situation, it can only be said that he has kicked the iron plate, and he intends to sit back and watch the changes. If the Peng family comes to ask for an explanation, he will definitely not admit it. After all, he destroyed all the evidence.

So, he tidied up and left the company, went home at ten o'clock on time to pick up Yang Kunyu to the bar.

Duan Mengzhu also returned to the capital. She knew that the hotel was owned by Yang Kunyu, so whenever she was free at night, she would go to stay there.

Fortunately, she is working in her own company, no? She was fired long ago. Did she feel at ease during this time? Her mother arranged a villa design for her and told her not to run around for half a month, no? Then deduct wages.

Go to the villa for investigation during the day, then draw drawings at night, and go to the bar for a meeting when you are tired, and have a drink or a low-alcohol wine.

Finally squatting today, she purposely took a seat where she could see the door clearly, and when she saw Yang Kunyu, she got up and went to meet him.

Yang Yue followed Yang Kunyu. In fact, this was the second time he came to this hotel except for the opening. He knew that his sister liked girls, so he didn't mind at all.

Yang Kunyu took a look at the young couple who were kissing passionately inside, and turned around to block Yang Yue's sight, "Brother, there are girls inside, and they are having a good time, why don't you avoid suspicion?"

"Is there a private room inside? I'll wait there for you?" Yang Yue felt the same way. Although the bar seemed clear, it didn't seem clear at all.

"Yes, I'll take you there."

The two walked inside whispering one after the other. Some people who wanted to watch Yang Kunyu mix drinks also sat back and stared at Yang Yue's back curiously.

Most people here only know that Yang Kunyu is the boss, but they don't know that Yang Yue is the major shareholder, and they form groups of twos and threes, whispering and guessing.

Duan Mengzhu stood by the seat, looking at the figures of the two, her fingers clenched into fists, her lips tightly pursed, no? Maybe, how could she like men.

Yang Kunyu arranged Yang Yue in the innermost private room, and walked out alone. Some old customers saw her coming out, and asked her with a smile, "Has Boss Yang changed his taste?"

Duan Mengzhu stared at her steadfastly, waiting for her reply. Yang Kunyu noticed her gaze, glanced away, and said calmly, "No? No, that's my brother."

"Oh~ Is it Brother Qing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, get the hell out of here, it's my brother." "Hee hee, isn't that? Is it because you are afraid that your tastes will change? Do you want us?"

"It's not going to change. I'm not sexually interested in boys."

Yang Kunyu walked from the side entrance to the bartending table. The original bartender quickly gave up the seat to her, and the customers also stood up and surrounded her.

Duan Mengzhu watched the fight between the two, and through the gaps in the crowd, she could vaguely see Yang Kunyu's expression of concentrating on preparing the ingredients for the bartending, and she lay back on the backrest a little disappointed.

She felt for a moment that the excitement was all theirs, and I was still alone.

Yang Kunyu washed her hands well, and glanced at the familiar faces in front of her. Did Duan Mengzhu come to see them?While preparing the materials, she glanced at that corner.

In that booth, the girl's face rarely showed a look of frustration, which made her feel troubled.

She was also a little absent-minded when preparing the wine, and she didn't care to spill a little, she put the utensils on the bartending table heavily, "Sorry everyone, I'm not in a good state today, I'll see you next time ? Tune, [-]% off all purchases tonight."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no wonder everyone said that seeing the owner of the store is a blessing, no? It's a free bartending show or a discount for the whole audience, really? I know how she makes money.

Yang Kunyu casually took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack, unscrewed the cork, took two goblets and left the bar.

Some returned to their positions, and some followed her with their eyes.

Before? Going forward? The girl who hit up a conversation saw the direction Yang Kunyu was going, and showed a look of envy, "Tsk, it's her again. Boss Yang has really taken a fancy to her."

People who eat melons, "What's the matter? Tell me in detail, what is 'again'?"

"Last time, Boss Yang made her a glass of wine, did she fascinate her little girl? Or if I wanted it, I made it that night, and then I didn't come back for a long time."

"Then this is the rekindling of an old relationship?"

"No? It can be said that it's a resurgence of old love. I reckon it's possible that they haven't been separated. It's just a little awkward. You see, that little girl just came forward, and Boss Yang chased after her."

The melon eaters looked at Duan Mengzhu, who was chatting happily with Yang Kunyu, and nodded, "It makes sense."

Sleepless all night online.

Gu Ziyan and Peng Yuru slept soundly this time, and didn't get up until they were too hungry.

The strange thing is that no one called them, so that they didn't realize how serious the matter was, and lived a life of a young couple in a homestay.

Gu Ziyan procrastinated on the bed with Peng Yuru for a long time, insisting on kissing and hugging from six o'clock to eight o'clock, until Peng Yuru held her face and said seriously, "Baby, I'm hungry, I'm really hungry. Hungry."

At the right time, Peng Yuru's stomach rumbled. She had exhausted a lot of energy last night, and she couldn't eat breakfast on time this morning. That's okay, she's going to starve.

"Then you first? Get up and make breakfast. I can play with my mobile phone."

"Okay. Sit and play, don't lie down." Peng Yuru stuffed the pillow behind her for her.

"Hmm." Gu Ziyan hugged the quilt and reached out to touch the phone. After touching it, she unlocked it and opened it, her face turned red.

She accidentally took Peng Yuru's mobile phone, the style of the two mobile phones is the same, and they also registered each other's fingerprints, and they unlocked as soon as they put their fingers on it.

No wonder she felt that I was hurt last night, Gu Ziyan pulled the quilt up to cover her face, and smiled restrainedly, muffled.

After laughing, Gu Ziyan quickly put the cell phone back, took her own cell phone, and started to browse Weibo.

She casually pulled to refresh, and when she saw the title of the first Weibo that popped up, her face turned pale with fright.

[Civil Affairs Bureau: I officially announce that Gu Ziyan and Peng Yuru are married]

What's going on, she looked at the title, but didn't even think about it for a while? After thinking about it, why was it picked up?Does the company not care?

She wondered? She quietly went to Weibo to find out what happened last night little by little, and got a general idea.

After Peng Yuru washed up, she went to the kitchen to make two sandwiches. She put the milk in the microwave to heat it up. She walked back to the bedroom and saw that Gu Ziyan was still sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone. "Wake up, breakfast is ready."

"Ah."

Gu Ziyan answered absent-mindedly, without raising her eyelids, and continued to read the comments seriously, vigorously.

Peng Yuru, who was left out in the cold, snatched her mobile phone, and jealousy spread, "Stop playing, it's time for breakfast, isn't it right? I have a bad stomach."

Gu Ziyan looked up at her with a delicate expression, "Get up now."

As she spoke, she pulled back the quilt, revealing her snow-white skin like suet jade, standing naked in front of Peng Yuru like this?.

Seeing that she was planning to go to the bathroom like this, Peng Yuru quickly grabbed her and took a set of clothes from the closet for her, "Put on the clothes, you will catch a cold."

"Help me put it on," Gu Ziyan seemed to have expected it, stood there and looked at her with open arms, "No? Don't refuse."

"Okay." Who told you that you are my wife.

Peng Yuru picked up the bra and put it on for her, sniffed hotly against Gu Ziyan's ear, then took the underwear, "lift your legs."

Considerately, no? Dress her well with a little distraction, very skillful.

"Just checked Weibo, there is good news and bad news," Gu Ziyan looked up at her, "Which one do you want to hear?"

"Good news."

In a new day, it's better to start with a good thing. Peng Yuru raised her hand and pulled her long hair out of her collar.

"The good news is that the matter at the airport has been resolved smoothly."

"Well, it's good," Peng Yuru took her hand and walked out, "What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that the lie I told earlier was found out."

"Lie?" Is there?Peng Yuru thought about it, and she didn't seem to remember her? Did she ever panic?

"It was about the birthday cake before." Gu Ziyan walked to the door of the bathroom, "I explained that I made the cake myself, and then someone slapped me in the face, and she broke the news that you made it."

"Huh? I remember asking the shop owner to sign a non-disclosure contract. Why did it still get exposed?"

"Let me first? Brush my teeth, and we'll talk slowly later. There are still many things to do."

"Okay," Peng Yuru handed her the toothbrush filled with toothpaste, "I'll go and bring breakfast to the table."

Gu Ziyan started to brush her teeth, her voice was a bit vague, "Yes."

After she finished washing, the two sat side by side at the dining table, chatting while eating breakfast.

Listening to Gu Ziyan's narration, Peng Yuru's expression changed several times. It's unimaginable that so many things happened in just one night.

She took a sip of milk, "So we are now public on the whole network?"

"No? Yes, the company didn't give a positive reply, and I didn't post a Weibo saying that although the evidence is solid, we admit it to death, and they have nothing to do with us."

"What does the company say?"

Gu Ziyan looked at her, "Sister Fei told me to decide for myself, she said whether to admit it or not? I have already made public relations preparations for admitting it, just wait for us to speak out."

Peng Yuru didn't know the pros and cons, and she wasn't very familiar with this circle, so when faced with Gu Ziyan's questioning eyes, she hesitated for a while.

She thought for a while and made up her mind, "I want to make it public."

Anyway, sooner or later, she wanted to make it public, and she wanted to have a big wedding, and she didn't want to hide it anymore.

Gu Ziyan changed her seriousness just now, and showed a bright smile, "Well, I also want to make it public."

She thinks a lot more than Peng Yuru. After all, she got to this position after all the hard work. She has more experience than Peng Yuru. Compared with the influence of public opinion, she is more worried that coming out so early will affect Peng Yuru's acting career.

Because after coming out of the closet, the ability to receive resources will be greatly reduced, and some advertisements will also take the initiative to terminate the contract. These have little impact on Gu Ziyan. She is capable and has a lot of leg hair. Don’t worry at all, but Peng Yuru? Similarly, Peng Yuru has just debuted, and the chassis is still not stable.

After weighing it, she gave Peng Yuru the right to make the decision, but as expected, the answer she finally got was the same as she thought.

After making the final decision, Peng Yuru rarely sighed, "That's great."

She hoped to appear openly by Gu Ziyan's side. She had no other thoughts, nor did she want to think about other things, that's all.

Gu Ziyan took out her mobile phone, "Then I'll tell Sister Fei, and then let's post on Weibo."

Just do what you said, after the two of them explained to the company, they edited Weibo, checked it and sent it.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Aunt Xiao of Fei Zhijian will appear. She has several layers of vests~

guess?