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Shen Yuqing shook her hands, and the colorful gossip tabloids were unfolded in front of her.

The high-definition photo of her under the title of the headline is almost comparable to the clarity of her photo shoot.

Shen Yuqing, who hasn't been in the headlines for a long time since she died, still feels a little bit fresh.

But she didn't take it seriously, but put the newspaper on the list handed over to the police.

The undercover agent who brought the pinhole camera into the bar was almost discovered. This person was able to bring such a high-definition camera into the bar under dark conditions. If it has nothing to do with Tang Sisong, he is a fool.

Speaking of...

Thinking of this, Shen Yuqing asked 741 to collect the news about suicide stars in the past, and compare it with this media.

The energetic 741 immediately said: "Yes, sir!"

Shen Yuqing picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. The bitter taste of black coffee spread in his mouth, refreshing his mind instantly. At the same time, the comparison result of 741 came out.

"The comparison is successful. Among the celebrities who committed suicide, 80.00% have been exposed by this media. The background of the photos taken by seven of them should be this bar."

Shen Yuqing sat up straight, pushed the newspaper aside, and turned on the computer on the table.

"Send me the news of those seven stars."

……

at the same time.

Zhao Shiwei's crew.

A serious and brilliant actor who is welcome everywhere.

Although her last work has not been launched yet, it has already gained a good reputation. For example, in this new film, the director of the previous film directly recommended her to the director of this film.

As soon as the two combined, Zhao Shiwei received the notice without even needing an interview.

Zhao Shiwei is very grateful for the support and support of the former director, so in the new play, he dare not relax at all.

Even though she was still full of jealousy towards the newspaper in the morning, she didn't show it at all when she was on the set.

The weather is cool, and the ancient costumes worn for filming are good-looking, but they are thin and not warm.

Zhao Shiwei had a cold. When discussing the script, in order not to infect others, she simply put on a scarf to cover her mouth and nose.

"Here...and here..."

She lowered her head and didn't notice that someone came from the crew at some point.

"Mr. Tang, this way please."

The assistant director nodded and bowed, while raising a flattering smile, leading the way for Tang Sisong and his party.

"It's okay, I just take a look at it casually, don't worry about me."

Tang Sisong said he came to take a casual look, but the assistant director didn't dare to perfunctory, no matter what the reason for this group of investors suddenly came to inspect the crew, he had to do a good job of superficial skills.

It's just that the documents such as the shooting schedule that he respectfully sent were put aside after being glanced at twice.

Tang Sisong's assistant bent down and said a few words in the assistant director's ear. The latter immediately smiled and patted his chest to assure: "No problem, no problem."

Tang Sisong glanced in a certain direction again before leading everyone away.

Feeling something, Zhao Shiwei pulled the scarf that had fallen down, and turned his head to look, but found nothing.

But Tang Sisong, who had gone far away, was still recalling that glimpse before.

His heart was itching inexplicably, and there was an unprecedented sense of desire to grab someone in his hands.

In the past, no matter how beautiful a woman was, she had never made him feel this way.

This strange feeling is disturbing, but it inevitably raises some expectations.

For the first time, Tang Sisong began to look forward to the evening banquet.

"Investors, please eat?"

As soon as he left, the assistant director announced the news to the crew.

Zhao Shiwei still clearly remembered why he was hidden by the snow back then, and he had long been reluctant to thank this kind of dinner, and immediately said: "Director Liu, I'm really sorry, I have an appointment tonight, so I won't go."

"Come on, Sister Zhao, the people who invite you to dinner are all investors of our crew. You also know that our crew burns a lot of money. If you don't watch the monk's face to watch the Buddha's face, you should go and give me a place." As an assistant director, most of the diplomats are good people. Tang Sisong just glanced over here, and he immediately understood the central idea of ​​the other party. How could Zhao Shiwei be let go? Threat, Zhao Shiwei must agree to come down.

"It's just a meal, everyone chatting, nothing else, don't worry, this scene has to be filmed tomorrow."

"It's not bad to know a few more people, and it's not something you have to do. Don't we all pay attention to what you like and what you want now? Sister Zhao, don't worry, I'm not the one who pushes people into the fire pit."

Zhao Shi was slightly shaken.

She pursed her lips, her mind wavering between going and not going.

It wasn't the assistant director's words that moved her. In fact, she took the assistant director's words as fart. What really moved her was the morning newspaper, and the high-definition photos on the headlines.

She knew that Shen Yuqing would definitely not agree to her participation in this kind of dinner party that was equivalent to pimping. Before she came to film, the other party had repeatedly asked about this matter.

But she wanted to know what kind of reaction Shen Yuqing would have if she went there by herself.

Thinking of the photos in the morning, Zhao Shiwei felt sore in his heart. Zhao Shiwei looked at the assistant director who was still talking non-stop, "Okay."

Assistant Director Daxie, "That's right! We can't help but give investors face if we wear a little prettier at night."

……

The evening banquet was set at a hotel not far from the crew.

The reserved banquet hall is called Tingyu Hall. As soon as you enter the door, you can see several water curtains, falling into the sink below, ticking, living up to the name of Tingyu, it is very elegant.

Zhao Shiwei and several main characters, together with the director, were placed at the investor's table.

Her dress is well-regulated, with long sleeves and trousers, elegant and decent. Although she is not as charming as other actresses, she is not rude.

He came to the banquet just to know Shen Yuqing's reaction, not really intending to find a financial backer for himself.

While the other actors were talking loudly and clinging to the director and producer, she was silent all the time, just looking at the phone one after another, not talking much, and seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Soon, investors who said "I'm sorry for being late" came in one after another from outside the hall.

The director and assistant director stood up and shook hands together, and everyone chatted enthusiastically.

Tang Sisong was the last to come in.

Seeing him, Zhao Shiwei suddenly realized that he had done something stupid.

But in any case, it has come, and there is no reason to leave halfway.

Under the atmosphere deliberately created by the assistant director, after a meal, it can be regarded as a feast for the guests and host.

The beautiful actress had a lot of alcohol, and she toasted glass by glass, so in comparison, Zhao Shiwei, who was exceptionally silent, stood out a bit.

"Everyone has toasted, why is the heroine still not moving? No, Miss Zhao must toast us, or she will look down on us." An investor suddenly set his sights on Zhao Shiwei.

Zhao Shi frowned slightly, but quickly let go, and said with a smile: "Boss Ding is joking, am I not drinking enough, and dare not make a fool of yourself in front of you? Since you have all criticized by name, I must toast you too, right?" "

With that said, she stood up, raised the wine glass in her hand and drank it down in one gulp.

Mr. Ding squinted his eyes on her slender neck, and after seeing Zhao Shiwei's overturned wine glass, he smiled and said: "Okay, it's interesting."

With the beginning of the first Mr. Ding, there will be the second Mr. Zhou, and after that, Mr. Wu.

Respecting the investors, the director, the assistant director, and even the actors at the same table are also indispensable.

Even if two-thirds of a glass of wine was spilled, Zhao Shiwei's vision began to blur at the end of the drink.

"Okay," Tang Sisong stepped in when someone wanted to tease Zhao Shiwei after a round of drinking, "Don't embarrass a girl, it's almost enough."

Someone winked and said: "As long as you, Mr. Tang, take pity on others, we have all become villains."

Tang Sisong smiled lightly, turned around and said to the waiter beside him, "Prepare a bowl of hangover soup for Miss Zhao."

The hangover soup was served quickly, it seemed that he had prepared it long ago. When Zhao Shiwei took the soup cup, he looked up and met Tang Sisong's gaze.

The feeling of being stared at by wolves immediately made her hair stand on end.

After a restless banquet, it was already late at night.

A female star took the initiative to help the investor into the car, and Zhao Shiwei followed the director step by step, silent.

When she was about to walk out of the hotel, her body suddenly felt warm, and when she turned around, she saw Tang Sisong had put his coat on her shoulders.

"It's cold outside, Ms. Zhao pays attention to her body."

If he had never seen the beastly side under the gentle skin, Zhao Shiwei couldn't guarantee whether he would be confused.

But now, she just feels scared.

She suddenly wanted to see Shen Yuqing urgently.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, the person she was thinking of was standing under a streetlight not far away.

When she saw Shen Yuqing, Shen Yuqing naturally also saw her...and Tang Sisong.

I have to say that the picture of the two standing together is quite a match.

The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, the latter is still wearing the former's coat, I don't know if Tang Sisong is doing it on purpose, the color of his clothes is vaguely similar to the clothes Zhao Shiwei is wearing today, in terms of style.

"This is... Mr. Shen?" Tang Sisong's voice was full of meaning.

"President Tang, I have admired your name for a long time."

Mixed in the same circle, the two are no strangers to each other.

Normally, Tang Sisong wouldn't mind spending the night with a woman like Shen Yuqing, but at this time he took a fancy to Zhao Shiwei, so naturally he wasn't interested in Shen Yuqing, and as a man, he keenly noticed that there was something wrong between Shen Yuqing and Zhao Shiwei. Atmosphere, my heart is even more vigilant.

And Shen Yuqing, when she saw Tang Sisong, she couldn't help but think of the call that she asked 741 to call that night. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glanced at Tang Sisong's most important place, and she didn't know Tang Sisong I was so frightened when I always raised my gun to go into battle, so I still don't have the ability to get up.

"It's so late, if Mr. Shen doesn't mind, I'll send your employees back to the hotel first."

"There's no need to work hard Mr. Tang, anyway, I just happened to meet, just give me Shiwei," Shen Yuqing didn't give in, her clear and sharp eyes were like two sharp knives, stabbing straight at Tang Sisong, she seemed to smile Fei smiled, "After all, he belongs to me, so don't bother Mr. Tang."

"By the way," she took off the clothes on Zhao Shiwei's body, and put them on Tang Sisong as if they were intimate, "Who should move and who should not, I hope Tang always has a sense of proportion, my things have never liked others bump."

"If you touch it, you will chop your hands."

Tang Sisong watched as Shen Yuqing carried Zhao Shiwei away, the smile on his lips deepened.

It turned out that the rumor that Shen Yuqing liked women turned out to be true.

I just don't know, is it Zhao Shiwei who can make Shen Yuqing go to his bar to drink away his sorrows?

Tang Sisong didn't take Shen Yuqing's warning to heart, there is no principle of first come first served in the relationship.

Whether it belongs to her or not is another matter.

After getting into the car, Zhao Shiwei gradually regained consciousness from his muddled mind when blown by the wind.

She looked at Shen Yuqing, opened her mouth, and wanted to explain something, but she swallowed the words when she reached her mouth.

She didn't know what to say.

Not much to say either.

In the past, when the two of them didn't speak, the atmosphere surging in the air was harmonious and peaceful, no matter who spoke first, they wouldn't feel embarrassed.

But now, Zhao Shiwei closed his eyes, feeling as if a stone had been pressed against his chest, and panicked.

Soon, Zhao Shiwei was sent to the hotel by Shen Yuqing.

The two got out of the car together and walked to the elevator in the parking lot.

Zhao Shiwei broke the silence first, "Which floor do you live on?"

"Roof."

"Oh." She replied dryly, not knowing what to say.

After pressing the elevator button for Shen Yuqing, she could only look at the constantly changing numbers on the display, as if she could bloom a flower.

Her floor was below, and soon the elevator door opened in front of the two of them, but when she was about to step out, someone grabbed her hand.

Shen Yuqing's fingers penetrated forcefully into hers, and the ten fingers crossed each other, intimately.

The elevator door, which hadn't been left for a long time, slowly closed and headed towards the highest floor of the entire hotel.

click-

The door closed behind Zhao Shiwei.

Shen Yuqing, who was walking in front of her, turned around suddenly, pushed her directly to the door, leaned forward, and kissed her lips like a storm.

Before Zhao Shiwei could react, he was already dumbfounded by Shen Yuqing's kiss.

After she came back to her senses, Shen Yuqing gently licked her lips, "Shi Wei, don't provoke me."

It was obviously a gentle tone, but it was tremblingly dangerous.

Zhao Shiwei was frightened but wronged, she defended weakly, "Tang Sisong and I..."

The word Tang Sisong is the catalyst for Shen Yuqing.

The anger in her eyes that had finally subsided, as Zhao Shiwei pronounced the man's name with his own voice, the raging fire rose again.

When Shen Yuqing exerted strength with both hands, the shirt on Zhao Shiwei's body burst open in an instant.

The sudden sharp pain made Zhao Shiwei gasp: "Hiss—"

The taste of rust spreads in the mouth, and the tip of the nose is the rich body fragrance of a woman, but it is gloomy and clear, but it is not enough.

not enough.

Her belongings are being coveted.

The label she laid was not obvious enough.