Actor's Revenge [Rebirth]

Before Qi Chen entered the bathroom, he never thought about having sex with Han Wenxi.After all, this is not the country. When you work, you should work.But Han Wenxi obviously wanted it very much, so she clenched her fingers into fists, looking like she wanted to look at him but didn't look at him, which made Qi Chen's blood boil with desire.

Qi Chen took a deep breath, and finally rushed forward.

Passionate kisses, strong hugs, and hot breaths interweave into a secret and passionate sex affair.

When Qi Chen walked out of the bathroom, his legs were limp.He held the tidied clothes in his hand, and coughed guiltyly when he saw Cao Fumin outside the bathroom door with eyes narrowed and a smile on his lips.

"Uncle Cao."

"Is it cool? I can hear it from here."

Cao Fumin's straightforward question made Qi Chen blush.Unexpectedly, this guy, Joseph, made up for it by the side: "What postures did you all use? Don't use too complicated postures, and try to keep your movements as light as possible, otherwise it will be bad for your body."

Qi Chen blushed and could only nod his head as a note.He was about to take the clothes and go back to the designer when he felt someone hugging his waist.Han Wenxi said without blushing at all: "Back-back style, I'm taking it easy, don't worry."

Qi Chen really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but he could only break free from Han Wenxi's embrace, pretending to be calm and walking towards the creative director.He expressed his gratitude, and the creative director also gave him a friendly hug, expressing his expectations for Qi Chen, a malleable talent, and expressing his willingness to continue to cooperate next time.

Thinking of the look in Han Wenxi's eyes just now, Qi Chen couldn't help but smile and declined the kindness of the creative director.

"Is your possessiveness too strong?" Cao Fumin, who has long ears, has already heard the content of Qi Chen's conversation with the creative director.It stands to reason that no one would refuse the invitation of such a big-name clothing brand as MUSE. Qi Chen is now popular, but he doesn't have any outstanding works. Of course, he needs to cooperate with MUSE very much.But he refused, so there is only one answer - Han Wenxi doesn't like it.

The person being questioned didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood.

Qi Chen shook hands with the creative director to say goodbye, and received a gift from MUSE, two very funny short-sleeved T-shirts.He happily walked up to Han Wenxi with the small bag in his hand, and lifted the bag to his chin: "There is also your gift inside."

The corners of Han Wenxi's mouth curled up even more.He directly bent down and gave Qi Chen a rewarding kiss, and before the latter could react, he walked forward with his arms around him.

"Hey, you made a foul just now. You don't want to kiss tonight, do you?" Qi Chen narrowed his eyes and whispered in Han Wenxi's ear.

Han Wenxi replied calmly: "No. I was just announcing that you belong."

Qi Chen froze for a moment, then looked back, only to see that other people looked at him with blessing eyes.He immediately wanted to raise his forehead: "Brother, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

"Why did you mess it up? I'm just... falling in love with you." After speaking, Han Wenxi hugged Qi Chen even more tightly, and even bent down to take the bag from the other party's hand into her own.

"I'm just loving you." He declared, "I'm not committing a crime."

City K, in an old community.

Ah Fu took the bowl out of the dishwasher and put it in the cabinet.As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhen Yuanmeng standing behind him holding a red wine glass.The other party's long hair hung down his shoulders, and his eyes said softly: "You have worked hard."

Ah Fu smiled slightly, tidied up the kitchen silently, then picked up the trash and threw it down the trash aisle.He walked back to the room, and Zhen Yuanmeng handed over the wine glass in his hand: "Drink it, it will help you sleep well."

Ah Fu sighed and asked, "Are you really unwilling to go back to the countryside with me?"

Zhen Yuanmeng lowered her head and frowned lightly, "Even if I want to go back, it's not at this time. If I run away now, everyone will look down on me. Brother, you don't want me to be People hate it."

Ah Fu looked at her, and hummed for a long time, but he didn't take the glass of red wine and said: "Where are the poems? Where are you going?"

Zhen Yuanmeng withdrew her outstretched hand, smiled bitterly and said, "You still hate me for using medicine on you back then."

Ah Fu didn't answer, and walked straight into the door.Zhen Yuanmeng didn't want to let him go and said: "Brother, I really won't do those things to you anymore. Now, as long as you are still by my side, it is enough for me."

"If you think enough is enough, come out of here with me."

The smile on Zhen Yuanmeng's face disappeared, she shook her head and said, "No, I can't do it for now. Brother, wait for me."

What answered her was the sound of Ah Fu closing the door.Zhen Yuanmeng's originally frustrated and lonely face suddenly burst into a meaningful smile.She really still likes her brother, Zhen Qiming.Because I can't get it, I want it very much.

She desperately wanted to taste her brother's taste.

Zhen Yuanmeng walked to the kitchen with the wine in her hand, and poured out the red wine in the glass.

Ah Fu stood behind the door and listened to the sound outside the door for a while.After a while, the sound of water came from the kitchen.He couldn't help closing his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

This vicious woman is really no longer his sister.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, walked back to the bed and lay down, unable to sleep at night.

When Zhen Yuanmeng returned to her room, she called Qi Shiyu, but no one answered after several calls.She took a breath unhappily, lit a cigarette, smoked one, and then called Qi Zheng.

"Mom, how are you doing recently?" Qi Zheng's voice sounded a little nasal, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.

"Do Mom a favor."

"What's the matter, just tell me."

Zhen Yuanmeng laughed, her voice was gentle, but her content was vicious: "Let that stupid sister of yours see Jia Lin's true face. Let Jia Lin, a bastard, stop being so embarrassing."

"Okay, Mom." Qi Zheng answered quickly, his tone full of respect for Zhen Yuanmeng, which made the latter feel much more at ease.So what if she falls to this point, she has a good son who obeys her, and her life is also very happy.

"Good boy." Zhen Yuanmeng said with a compliment, "Mom, I can rely on you now."

Qi Zheng hung up the phone and looked at the phone in his hand with clear eyes.He is currently in the restroom of a nightclub.The quality of the decoration is excellent, which makes the sound insulation effect of this nightclub very good.Qi Zheng sat on the toilet, and the surrounding area was silent.

But in his heart, anger was raging.

Even if Qi Shiyu is nothing, his mother still thinks of him first.Even if you call him, it's because of Qi Shiyu, a bitch.

Qi Zheng was so jealous that he was going crazy.After a moment of silence, he called his subordinates: "Did you find her?"

"Together with Jia Lin."

Qi Zheng laughed sinisterly.He rolled his eyebrows and said viciously: "Find someone, someone who is willing to go to jail."

Qi Chen woke up in the morning with a little pain in his inner thigh.Han Wenxi asked for it again last night, even though he didn't enter, it rubbed him hard enough.The scalding heat still hasn't dissipated from Qi Chen's heart, it still burns his heart out.

"Good morning." Han Wenxi came out of the bathroom while wiping her hair.His body was naked, and the thing underneath was dangling, Qi Chen couldn't help blushing and turned his head and said: "You are like this so early in the morning, are you still allowed to work?"

"I can afford you." Han Wenxi replied confidently, "Also, I can act in as many scenes as you want."

The heat on Qi Chen's face subsided, and he couldn't help saying with black lines all over his face: "Don't be like this, someone already said I was hugging your thigh."

"I'm the one hugging." As Han Wenxi said, she really lay down on the bed, pulled Qi Chen's thigh out of the quilt, and hugged her.He also lowered his head and kissed Qi Chen's buttocks: "It's soft, so comfortable."

Qi Chen really wanted to kick Han Wenxi off, but when he turned his head and saw the other party hugging his thigh and rubbing his head, he couldn't help it.He could only sigh, stretched out his hand and rubbed Han Wenxi's hair, and then said with a displeased face: "Hurry up and dry your hair, be careful of catching a cold!"

The one who answered him was Han Wenxi who pinned him down and used his hands up and down, causing him to fall into the sea of ​​desire once again.

After ten o'clock, when Han Wenxi took Qi Chen to meet a newly emerging fashion designer, Qi Chen realized that Han Wenxi came to Paris for another purpose.

He actually came to take fashion photos.

Qi Chen was stunned, not knowing how to express his feelings at all.He couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Han Wenxi, only to see that the other party was listening to the designer's explanation intently and understood the concept of the brand's clothing.

That focused appearance is handsome and full of beauty.Especially when facing Qi Chen from the side, the straight bridge of the nose, and the slightly upward curve where the middle meets the lips, all make Qi Chen feel that there is a thought in his heart just around the corner.

Suddenly, the designer spoke a sentence in French.Qi Chen couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but saw Han Wenxi suddenly raised his head and looked at him.Qi Chen blushed, and was about to look away, but Han Wenxi reached out to support his head in the next second, and pecked and kissed him.

After the kiss, he replied to the designer in French.

Qi Chen kept smiling, but his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

After the designer finished explaining and left his seat, Qi Chen couldn't help asking: "What did you say in French?"

"He looks like he wants to kiss you." Han Wenxi turned to look at Qi Chen, "I'll reply: Then I'll kiss him."

Qi Chen kept his mouth shut, unable to speak for a long while.Compared to him who is shy and shy, Han Wenxi's feelings for him can really be described as open and frank.It was as if he had never felt that their relationship was shady.

This made Qi Chen feel guilty.The contribution between him and Han Wenxi is really too different.He couldn't help stroking his belly with his hands, he must let his child be born.

Next, make up and take pictures.The makeup artist painted Han Wenxi's eyeliner and slightly pale lips.His hair was all set with pomade, letting it fall back naturally.

When Han Wenxi wears slightly gothic clothing, his inherent indifference is highlighted.Qi Chen was dumbfounded by that noble and unpretentious appearance.He couldn't help turning his head to look at the designer, who was also full of admiration for Han Wenxi's current appearance.

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help being happy.He was actually loved by such an excellent person, which is really a wonderful thing.

At this time, Han Wenxi looked in his direction and showed a very shallow smile.It was just a very slight arc, but because of the camera angle, this smile was able to attract people's attention in the first place.

Hearing the appreciative voices around him, Qi Chen couldn't help but feel even more proud.

After Han Wenxi finished taking pictures, she went one step ahead and returned to City K.Qi Chen is still working in Paris.He didn't walk in the show again, but the clothing shooting was not as easy as he imagined.

Because of Qi Chen's stunning appearance at the fashion week, many other brands of clothing also offered olive branches.Although Cao Fumin rejected a lot, Qi Chen is not the brand spokesperson of MUSE after all, and he still accepted invitations from some big names.

Therefore, the shooting work has not become so easy.

It took a total of six days to shoot, six days, four brands, but because the time did not connect, Qi Chen stayed in Paris for another month in a daze.

During this period, Joseph has been taking good care of his life.And Han Wenxi also came over from City K every week to accompany him for the examination.Fortunately, all is well.

However, Qi Chen also felt some changes.

His appetite has increased, but sometimes he feels like vomiting when he smells some food.The muscles on his stomach also began to soften, and even from the side, he could already feel a little bulge.Furthermore, his demand for Han Wenxi has grown.

Basically, every time I have a relationship with Han Wenxi, I feel a little unstoppable.After doing it twice, Qi Chen only had the feeling that his thirst had just been quenched.

Qi Chen didn't have these experiences in his previous life.He didn't know whether the current situation was good or bad.

And because of the still photos taken during this period, "VOG" vigorously promoted them, and various brands of clothing put Qi Chen's still photos on the counter or made them into billboards, more and more people began to know Qi Chen.

He has now changed from a little-known little coffee to a rising big name.

When he finished his work in Paris and returned to China, he heard something that had happened for a month——Qi Shiyu was pushed downstairs, and the perpetrator was Qi Chen's fan.

Qi Chen was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he also had fans and would do such a thing.Because of Han Wenxi's strong pressure and the navy's offensive, this incident quickly disappeared from all major brands, and many netizens also expressed their belief in Qi Chen's character.

Looking at it this way, Qi Chen felt the weirdness in it.

It was an unfortunate coincidence that this happened.Not to mention that Zhen Yuanmeng loved Qi Shiyu to the point of lawlessness. There were security personnel in the hospital alone. How did that fan get in and push Qi Shiyu down the stairs.

"Is Qi Shiyu okay?" Qi Chen asked Han Wenxi.

"Slightly injured."

Qi Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.He hated Qi Shiyu, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen to Qi Shiyu to implicate him.Han Wenxi seemed to have seen through this point, and leaned towards him and said, "There was something wrong. I found a very good doctor from abroad and saved her life."

Qi Chen hummed, with gratitude in his eyes.But what Han Wenxi said next second made Qi Chen's eyes round again.

"However, her leg was shattered and fractured, and she needs to rest for a while." Han Wenxi pondered for a while, "Maybe rest for a year or two."

One or two years?

Qi Chen could already imagine what kind of expression Qi Shiyu would put on.And Zhen Yuanmeng's expression must be very exciting.

"Did they do anything about it?"

Han Wenxi shook her head and said, "No."

Qi Chen nodded, and after a long silence, he couldn't help asking: "What about Uncle Fu?"

"He's fine. But Zhen Yuanmeng has been taking care of Qi Shiyu during this time, and he can't get the other party's blood for the time being. Uncle Fu asked me to tell you that he has collected a lot of evidence."

Qi Chen couldn't help becoming interested, "What evidence?"

Zhen Yuanmeng entered the hospital ward, looked at her injured daughter, and comforted her softly, "Honey, are you feeling better today?"

Qi Shiyu stared into her eyes and asked viciously, "Where's Qi Chen? Did you do anything to him?"

Zhen Yuanmeng said soothingly, "Don't worry, I won't make it easy for him."

"You say that every time, but you never do it." Qi Shiyu angrily threw the apple on the bedside table to the ground.She started smashing things as if she didn't think it was enough, which made Zhen Yuanmeng frowned sullenly, but didn't speak.On the contrary, Qi Shiyu smashed harder and harder, and finally smashed it out with his own pillow.

Ah Fu heard the sound and walked in from the door. A white object came towards him. Fortunately, he took it quickly with his eyes and hands.He stared blankly at the pillow in his hand for a while, and after putting it down, he saw the mess in the room.

"Who asked you to come in? Get out!" Whenever Qi Shiyu saw Ah Fu, he became emotional, as if it was Ah Fu who was at fault.

Zhen Yuanmeng finally couldn't hold back and shouted angrily: "Shut up, don't be petty to him."

Qi Shiyu roared and said: "If it weren't for him, I would be like this now?" After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Ah Fu and said, "Can't you understand people's words? Get out!"

Hearing this, Ah Fu walked over and put the pillow on the bed, then glanced at Zhen Yuanmeng, and walked out the door of the ward.This kind of thing has happened three times.The first two times, Ah Fu waited obediently, but now, he just wants to do another thing, and Qi Shiyu's words undoubtedly gave him a chance to leave.

Ah Fu is very familiar with this hospital.He is more than 20 years old, and he often goes in and out of here.

He remembered that there was a beauty here at that time, who would look at him with fascinated eyes.But now, the people and things here have changed.

Ah Fu sighed silently, and walked very quickly to the door of the dean's room.He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a steady voice came from inside, "Come in."

Ah Fu put his hand into his pocket and walked in slowly.

"Doctor Zhang, long time no see." Ah Fu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him expressionlessly, and the surprise in his eyes showed that he recognized him.Ah Fu walked over slowly and sat on the chair opposite the desk.

"Are you so surprised to see me?"

The former Doctor Zhang and now the current Dean Zhang looked at Ah Fu's face and was shocked for a long time before saying: "You...your face..."

"I wasn't burned at all." Ah Fu said with a smile, "It's just a human skin mask."

Dean Zhang shut up.At that time, he only saw that Ah Fu entered the fire, and when he came out, his face was black and there were traces of fire on his body. He thought that Ah Fu had been disfigured, but when he saw him today, he realized that maybe the other party was just acting.

"What do you want from me?" Soon, Dean Zhang asked calmly.

Ah Fu smiled, and said slowly: "I'm here to reminisce about the past, old friend."

"Sorry, Mr. Zhen, I'm not your friend."

"No, we are friends. We have common interests." Ah Fu stretched out his hand and touched his chin, and said jokingly, "Have you forgotten what happened back then? Zou Yun, who was driven away by you, and you I just watched the dead Zou Lin."

Dean Zhang's complexion sank, and he asked with a dark face, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ah Fu put down his hand with a smile, leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice and said, "A lot of bad things have happened to Yuanmeng recently. I believe that Dean Zhang must have a lot of resources in his hands that can be used."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dean Zhang said as if he was relieved: "That's right, I do have a lot of contacts, but your sister's matter is too big, and I don't have the strength to block it." the mouths of the people."

"You are highly respected, as long as you ask your patient friends for help, it will be fine." After Ah Fu finished speaking, he said in a firm tone, "You can definitely do it."

"But why should I do it?" Dean Zhang said with a smile, "We are not friends." Obviously, the other party has already distanced himself from the relationship.But this is in the hands of Ah Fu.

He couldn't help but put on an angry face and said, "What? Have you forgotten what happened 20 years ago?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Dean Zhang pretended to be stupid.

A Fu smiled, and said in a low tone: "You must not know that I have a habit. I have an account book, which records the things I have sent. I can still keep the evidence that they once belonged to me for the three houses. You are now the head of the first hospital in a high position, and there must be many people who want to grab this position, anyway, my sister's reputation is also rotten, are you sure you want to stink with her?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dean Zhang narrowed his eyes and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"Didn't you just say that you don't remember those things?" Ah Fu replied, "I just remind you."

Dean Zhang took a deep breath, "I remember. You don't have to threaten me."

"Oh? But I don't remember." Ah Fu supported the table with one hand, tapped his face with his index finger and said, "Let's think about it, what happened back then, how about it?"

As he spoke, he sat up and told what happened that year one by one.Every time I said something, I stopped and asked Dean Zhang if it was true.The other party was angry and hated, but he had the confidence in Ah Fu's hands, so he could only reply angrily: "Yes, it is true."