[Entertainment Circle] Falling into the trap of being a good actor

Shen Mingxuan still wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he was at a loss. Just when he was at a loss, he found Gu Sicheng suddenly approaching. He was so scared that he wanted to escape but felt it was too deliberate.

He only heard him whispering in his ear, "I haven't seen you for two months, do you miss me?" He asked cautiously, with a bit of expectation.

He dodged his eyes, wanted to look but didn't dare to look, he hesitated for a long time, "...Why should I miss you, we have nothing to do with each other."

Gu Sicheng: "Do you want to play tricks? You promised to be responsible to me at that time." He said a little aggrieved.

"I..." He was speechless.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Gu Sicheng was not in a hurry to ask, he couldn't help laughing when he saw his red face, and turned to look at Shao Anyu and the two who were toasting, "Do you want to have such a wedding? How about I give you one."

He was taken aback suddenly, and couldn't help looking at him. For some reason, when he said these words, his heart seemed to be about to jump out, and his face was also hot.

He didn't know how to respond, he lowered his head and wanted to leave quickly.

But the other party suddenly grabbed his hand and said: "Mingxuan, I'm serious! I can pursue you again and make up for all your shortcomings, as long as you can let go of the past and forgive me."

Shen Mingxuan was stunned in place, he never expected to hear the other party tell him all this so seriously, but he didn't know how to respond.

"If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence. I will give you time, and I will also give you a wedding that is ten times better than this."

Hearing this, his eye sockets were a little dry, but he didn't want Gu Sicheng to see it, so he shook off his hand and walked out quickly.

At the moment of escaping, tears flowed out unconvincingly, I don't know if it is sadness or joy...

At the same time, Cheng Jingyi walked up to Shao Anyu with the painting, "Mr. Shao, happy wedding."

Shao Anyu was a little surprised when he saw Cheng Jingyi, and even more surprised when he took the painting in his hand, "This painting is Mr. Jiang's favorite painting, Mr. Cheng, you..."

Cheng Jingyi looked indifferent, and gave a wry smile, "People are gone, so what if I like it no matter how much I don't know painting, it should be given to those who understand it, I know you like it for a long time, so I will give it to you as a wedding present. "

Shao Anyu and Ye Qingyan looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

"Since the gift has been delivered, I won't bother you two anymore. I don't want to affect everyone's mood because of me." After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Shao, today is a very happy day, why don't you stay for a drink?"

Cheng Jingyi smiled lightly and politely refused.

Seeing this, Shao Anyu couldn't persuade him to stay, and there were too many guests, so he didn't have time to take care of every guest, so he was quickly called away by other guests.

After Cheng Jingyi said goodbye to the two, he turned and walked out of the banquet hall.

"Mr. Cheng, shall we go back to the company now?" The driver noticed that Cheng Jingyi was in a bad mood from the rearview mirror, and asked respectfully after hesitating for a while.

The other party was silent for a while, "Go back to the company!"

But just as he turned to look out the window, his gaze happened to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure in the oncoming white car!

He instantly widened his eyes and froze for a second, thinking he was dazzled, rolled down the window and looked back.

Confirming that he was not dazzled, he yelled at the driver: "Turn around! Catch up with that white Audi!"

At this moment, it was as if the ashes were revived, and the heart was about to jump out.

The driver didn't dare to delay for a moment, turned around and quickly chased after him.

It took almost less than 5 minutes for the car to catch up with the white Audi.

Cheng Jingyi took a closer look at the man in the white suit on the driver's seat.

"It's him! Xiaojin..." His voice was inexplicably choked up, and his eyes were fixed on the boy in the car.

Along the way, his car followed each other side by side.

It seemed that his actions had successfully attracted the attention of the other party, the boy in the car glanced at him coldly, but only looked away with displeasure.

Cheng Jingyi was a little excited, and grabbed the car door with both hands, the three words were stuck in his throat, and he wanted to shout out, but he couldn't.

The other party's car drove for about 20 minutes and finally stopped in front of a building, and then slowly drove into the underground parking lot.

Seeing that the other party was about to stop, Cheng Jingyi growled: "Stop!" After the other party stopped the car, he chased after him.

After the boy stopped the car, he walked out of the car gracefully, with an indifferent expression, a little more rebellious and yuppie.

Cheng Jingyi followed for a while and suddenly found that the white figure disappeared suddenly. He was inexplicably panicked. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm. In the blink of an eye, a strong wrist held his chest.

"Say! Why are you following me?" The voice was extremely indifferent, a little more immature than the mature Jiang Zhijin.

Cheng Jingyi looked at the almost identical faces, so that he didn't notice the age and personality of the two at all.

Completely trapped in his own world, tears smeared his eyes for a moment, and his lips trembled and called out: "Xiaojin...is that you..."

The boy frowned, looking at the man in front of him with some doubts, "What Xiaojin?"

Seemingly understanding that the other party had no malicious intentions, he let him go, and replied coldly, "I don't know Xiao Jin, you've got the wrong person!"

After finishing speaking, he straightened his suit and turned to leave.

But the moment he turned around, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the opponent.

He glanced down and raised his eyebrows, "You..." Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly hugged tightly by a warm embrace.

Just when he doubted the other party's behavior in shock, he heard the other party's hoarse and choked voice slowly: "Xiao Jin... I know you are angry with me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's all my fault...how did you It's fine with me, just don't deny me..."

"You... have a problem!" It was the first time for the boy to be hugged by a man like this, and his fair face instantly became hot and flushed.

He began to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter his hug became, and there was no possibility of escape.

His face was terribly gloomy, and the worst thing in his life was to see someone cry in front of him, and the person crying was a man older than him.

He took a deep breath, and patiently said to the strange man: "Brother, I'm afraid you have misidentified the wrong person. I am really not the person you are looking for. I don't even know who Xiaojin is. You can let me go." ?!"

But the other party acted as if he hadn't heard, and still hugged him tightly, for fear that he would disappear if he let go.

The boy couldn't bear it anymore, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called the assistant.

In less than 10 minutes, no fewer than five bodyguards rushed in from the building, subduing Cheng Jingyi who was out of control.

The boy looked at the struggling man coldly, turned on the camera to take a picture of him, and strode away.

After leaving the underground parking lot, the boy looked at his wrinkled suit in disgust, took it off and threw it to the assistant behind him, "Lost it!"

The assistant was shocked. Looking at the extremely luxurious mobile phone and the custom-made suit being thrown away by the young master in front of him, it really hurts to think about it.

"Young master, isn't it a pity to lose this..."

The boy glanced at him coldly, "If you want it, I will give it to you."

The assistant didn't dare to speak anymore, not everyone can afford the things of Young Master Xiao.