not in love

On the day of the superstar carnival night, the weather was not good.

The rain that has accumulated for several days has not yet leaked down, the clouds are muddy gray and black, and the temperature has dropped several degrees due to the gloomy weather, and you can get a cloud of white when you breathe on the car window. The vast mist.

Xiao Liang raised his hand and used his sleeve to wipe off the mist on the glass of the car. The heater in the car was turned on, and when looking outside, there was only a brightly colored lamp.

The button on her sleeve accidentally hit the glass, making a ding-dong sound, and Yu Zhijuan, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly upon hearing the sound,

"what time is it?"

"It's not yet six o'clock, um, did I wake you up? Brother, you can sleep a little longer. You have only slept for a few hours these days."

Xiaoliang covered the silver buttons of his cuffs with an apologetic face. Even though Chi Ling left her a thick note before leaving, even though she followed every one of them, many unexpected small situations still persisted. There was no way to prevent it, either the shooting was delayed for a while, or the flight was delayed due to strong winds. Although she and Yu Zhijuan had completed the work satisfactorily, they were both exhausted.

At the moment, she is hanging on by the several large cups of coffee poured into her stomach the day before yesterday.

"It's okay, if you sleep on your head again, you should be dizzy."

Yu Zhijuan rubbed his temples and spun around for several days, the old problem of migraine began to recur.Fortunately, for tonight's carnival night, he only showed his face to take a few photos for the media, so he could go home early and rest early.

It's just that Chen Hao will also come from the set to participate in the event tonight. In order to prevent him from having any evil intentions, he has to stay awake when he is tired.

"Then let me help you touch up your makeup and tidy up your hair? We should be ready to enter the venue in a while."

Xiao Liang carried a makeup case with him, and took out the powder to help Yu Zhijuan press the powder again. The stars will definitely have a group photo soon, with so many flashing lights, it will be embarrassing when the time comes.

"Well, brother, are you not feeling well? I think your complexion is a little bad."

Noticing Yu Zhijuan's frown, Xiao Liang couldn't help worrying.

"It doesn't matter."

Yu Zhijuan stretched his arms a bit. He spent most of his time in the car or plane these days, so he didn't have a chance to relax his hands and feet.

"咚咚-"

The car window was suddenly knocked from the outside.

Xiao Liang lowered the glass suspiciously, only to see Chen Hao standing by the car door holding an umbrella.

"Brother Hao, why are you here?"

Yu Zhijuan reacted very quickly, and immediately put on a docile look, his eyes reflected a bright light.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you."

Chen Hao opened the car door and invited Yu Zhijuan to get out of the car, talking to himself.

"The organizer reserved a private lounge for me, shall we enter together?"

"……it is good."

Yu Zhijuan smiled faintly, and was about to get off the car, Xiao Liang hurriedly put on a warm down jacket for him, but Chen Hao brushed off the jacket inadvertently, and put on his exaggerated mink instead. Leather cloak.

"I'll warm you up first, wear a windshield."

Chen Hao smiled slyly, the strong bitter orange smell instantly surrounded Zhijuan, and Yu Zhijuan wrinkled his nose lightly, knowing that it was Chen Hao's possessiveness at work.

Lin Xie will also attend the evening event, not only Lin Xie, but also many Alphas who are younger than Chen Hao. Of course, Chen Hao wants his wife to be stained with his pheromones to prevent others from coveting.

To put it bluntly, the activities of the carnival night are just a carnival for the media. The stars from all walks of life are like exhibits and decorations, trying their best to show their most charming side on the red carpet and stage for the audience to comment on.

In addition to celebrities, the heads of many sponsors will also be present to choose the next spokesperson for the brand. Those who have achieved success like Xie can just stay in their seats to watch the performance and eat snacks.

"Brother Hao, aren't those people over there all famous figures in the business world, why don't you discuss your business plan with them?"

Yu Zhijuan wanted to get Chen Hao away, lest he always stick to her side.

"Did you forget that I told you last time that I have found a reliable partner?"

Chen Hao smiled triumphantly,

"These small bosses in China are short-sighted people. In the future, we, Mr. Chen, will make a big international project. Let alone planting osmanthus on the Gobi Desert, we just want to plant this osmanthus tree on the moon. Hao Brother can help you achieve it.”

Chen Hao boasted brazenly. He boasted that he was different from other "actors" in the circle who focused on acting. He felt that he was superior by starting a company. Yu Zhijuan echoed him with a smile on his face, and his heart was full of ridicule and disdain.

However, the partner Chen Hao was talking about was worth checking out. He didn't know what kind of person it was that could give Chen Hao the confidence to plant laurel trees on the moon.

"Hey, Zhiyi, do you think that over there is Director Luo?"

Chen Hao kept looking left and right, and locked on a director not far away,

"I heard that he wants to make a love variety show next year. Wouldn't that be very suitable for us? Would you like to toast him with me?"

"It's not convenient for me to drink, so I'll wait for you here."

Yu Zhijuan politely refused, thinking that Chen Hao's skin is really thick, and he has been married for three or four years, so he still has the nerve to participate in some love variety show.

"Then I'll go and come back."

Chen Hao shrugged, asked the waiter for a glass of champagne, and then went straight to the table of directors.

As soon as he walked, before Yu Zhijuan had time to relax, someone sat down beside him.

Yu Zhijuan had no choice but to hide the impatience in his eyes. Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he found that it was Lin Xie who came.

"are you tired?"

Lin Xie smiled and handed him a glass of boiled water.

"Noisy."

Yu Zhijuan staggered his eyes, Lin Xie, who had been well packaged by the studio tonight, looked a little too dazzling.

And Lin Xie seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and swayed around him intentionally or unintentionally,

"You have a bad complexion, but Chen Hao still has the heart to compliment those directors."

Lin Xie suppressed the second part of the sentence, but Yu Zhijuan could guess that he wanted to say that Chen Hao was not a good husband.

"No one seems to think that I look bad except you."

"Is your assistant, Chi Ling, not with you tonight?"

"She has some private matters and has gone back to her hometown."

"Then do you want me to accompany you?"

Lin Xie chuckled, and the scattered light and shadow reflected the edges and corners of his face more sharply.

No wonder Chi Ling said that his photos are always hung in the plastic surgery hospital as a template.

Yu Zhijuan observed Lin Xie carefully, but still couldn't find any familiar feeling from him.

"Mr. Lin, my husband will be back in a while, so it's not appropriate for you to accompany me."

"I don't think he will come back for a while."

Lin Xie raised his eyebrows, and Yu Zhijuan followed his line of sight suspiciously, only to see Chen Hao standing on the stage with a microphone at some point.

"What link is this?"

The disgust in Yu Zhijuan's eyes is undoubtedly evident.

Lin Xie liked to watch his little actions, especially his expression when he expressed disdain for Chen Hao.

"National Husband Delivers Acceptance Speech."

Lin Xie sneered,

"Be careful. He invites you to the stage for a while."

"I see you are looking forward to it."

Yu Zhijuan glanced at Lin Xie, and began to prepare secretly in his heart. If Chen Hao really suddenly invited him to the stage together, he must not act too dull, and then he would be ridiculed by the black fans.

The lighting engineer at the scene, as if he had received Chen Hao's red envelope, turned off the light ball and follow spot light very cooperatively, and turned on the atmosphere lights of the audience instead.

Yu Zhijuan and Lin Xie who were sitting in a dark corner were exposed to Chen Hao's eyes with a slap.

When Chen Hao saw Lin Xie sitting next to his wife, he froze visibly to the naked eye. He quickly adjusted his emotions, and was about to pretend to be all right when he was about to continue delivering his "good husband" speech, but saw Lin Xie suddenly raised the goblet in his hand high towards him, and curled his lips into a mocking smile.

"Zhiyi and I...uh, we...tsk!"

Chen Hao was so angry that he almost bit his tongue, and he hesitated for a long time before he could speak smoothly.

"You are quite keen to make trouble for me."

Yu Zhijuan was noncommittal to Lin Xie's slightly naive provocative behavior.

"With his obsession with you now, he will only find me unhappy at most, and will not be angry with you,"

Lin Xie smiled,

"And if you don't give him a sense of crisis, he probably won't know how to cherish it."

Chen Hao was indeed strongly stimulated by Lin Xie, as Lin Xie expected. Originally, he was still discussing with the agency about the retirement of the film, but now that Lin Xie had provoked him so much, Chen Hao simply ignored it and announced directly on the stage,

"There is one more thing to inform my fans and all my friends who support me. I decided to stop filming after I finished filming the current "Taste of the Wind". In the past, I always devoted my time to my career, and occasionally ignored Zhiyi. , I want to spend more time with him in the future, and I hope everyone can bless us."

As soon as Chen Hao's words came out, there was an uproar at the scene, and his fans frantically swiped the screen in the live broadcast room of the party.

"Mr. Lin, have you ever thought that he might control me very strictly after he is free, and who will take you to eat snail noodles then?"

Yu Zhijuan glanced at Lin Xie lightly, but Lin Xie didn't panic,

"He still has business to do in the company, so he won't be free."

"I heard that he has found a very reliable investor. If it's convenient, I hope Mr. Lin can help me find out which company has a lot of stupid money?"

"I am glad to."

Lin Xie smiled, this was the first time Yu Zhijuan asked him for help.

Chen Hao's affectionate confession was still going on on the stage, and many people in the audience had already started yawning. After all, he had to listen to this kind of speech every year, and his affection was only enough to touch himself.

When Yu Zhijuan also felt sleepy, there was a loud noise behind his ears, followed by the loud shouts of the security personnel, as if someone had suddenly broken into the venue.

"Sir, you can't go in! Sir!"

"Get out of the way—why can't I enter? I'm going to show you the true face of this bastard Chen Hao today!"

A familiar voice echoed in the venue, Yu Zhijuan turned his head, and saw that the person standing at the door was Zhou Huihui who had fled a few months ago.