The Mermaid of the Queen's House

Soon, she turned back calmly. For a moment, Tang Yue thought she had some kind of illusion, so that Zhou Changjue looked over worriedly: "Is it really uncomfortable?"

Tang Yue shook her head, barely suppressing the anxiety in her heart, and after drinking the red wine, she looked back, quietly staring at the blood-red wine in the glass.

There will be more places like this in the future, she thought to herself, she will lose money sooner or later, and she has to plan for the future mermaid babies, so they can't be left to her generation.

"You're sweating." Zhou Changjue took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over. He originally wanted to stretch it over to wipe her face, but saw Tang Yue looked this way with a somewhat calm gaze, "Uncomfortable?"

Tang Yue shook her head and took it, but it was useless, but folded it properly and put it in the palm of her hand.

Bei Jiang is very beautiful tonight, the swaying gleam drips under her soft and gentle cheeks, for some reason, there is a little more peace and warmth that does not belong to this space, but that seems to be Tang Yue's illusion. In the blink of an eye, she regained that unpredictable temperament.Sometimes she felt that Bei Jiang really deserved to be a perfect paper figure described by the author with so much pen and ink. It wasn't until she came that she realized that this paper figure had vivid vitality and small movements that were not noticed by others. And something mind-blowing.

At this time, Tang Yue still didn't know that kind of thing was called charm.

She just stared at this man with some fascination, her eyes moving with her steps.

Until—until a boss reached out to her.

With a smile on the corner of Bei Jiang's mouth, he watched the man in front of him take out his business card and prepare to hand it to her.

"I heard that you are going to join the group?" Cai Zhiyong showed a subtle smile, "It's the first time to shoot a TV series, how do you feel?"

Cai Zhiyong is a celebrity in the director circle. He likes to find amateurs to participate in various 101 group activities and so on. He is famous for the Four Little Tigers. These four little tigers are all teenagers, and each of them is good at different things. The impact is greater than that of a single person. In the past few years, they have parted ways due to adulthood, but to the outside world, it is almost a whole, because: as long as there is a need for the company, they have to go back no matter where they are.

The condition for mutual restraint is probably the contract. The contract states that the four people must get together when the company has a major problem. In the past two years, because one of the four tigers accidentally peed in the toilet outside, he was treated coldly for a while. Black dots are everywhere in the fan world.

"It hasn't been filmed yet." Bei Jiang smiled softly, "How is Director Cai recently?"

It's good for Cai Zhiyong to be high-spirited. He came to this party this time, and he has to go back tomorrow. He has always signed young children. There are almost no ones like Bei Jiang in the company. After all, Bei Jiang's coffee is big, and ordinary people invite No, what's more, the company's development prospects are not suitable for them to sign.

Cai Zhiyong's expression changed, and he said, "The screenwriter in your group is...Chen Ye?"

Bei Jiang was a little surprised: "Director Cai knows?"

She seemed to admit that the screenwriter in the crew was Chen Ye. Cai Zhiyong laughed and clinked a glass with her, "Before Chen Ye pitched scripts everywhere, and they came to me. He didn't plan to accept them originally, but his little girl Friends came to me."

Hu Die has a very different personality. If Cai Zhiyong remembers her like this, it is not impossible. What's more, there is a Hu family behind her, so it is almost impossible for people to ignore her.

Cai Zhiyong's appearance is not handsome, but he still has an indescribable honesty. After staying in Vanity Fair for too long, he has cultivated the temperament of not being angry and self-confident; It is said that there is no sense of existence, but in the initial period, he hit a lot of walls.In the beginning, he had no money and could only shoot small commercials and get some outside work. Later, Swell personally directed a film and almost lost his underwear. If it wasn't for the four little tigers, he basically didn't have the capital to come here to clink glasses with Bei Jiang today. .

"Oh?" Bei Jiang smiled softly, took a sip of the red wine and held it in his hand, "Director Cai really has a heart."

She didn't continue to dwell on this topic, and accepted the business card handed over by the other party, and was about to say excuse me, but Cai Zhiyong's courage suddenly became bolder, and he grabbed her wrist with one hand.

The two of them were half hidden in the shadows. If the outside world didn't pay special attention to this side, it would be almost impossible to find out what's going on here. Cai Zhiyong was so strong that Bei Jiang almost couldn't break free. Her eyes turned slightly cold, and she whispered Said: "Director Cai, what does this mean?"

Her long and black eyelashes like crow's wings fluttered slightly, her eyes lowered and stared at her hand, her wrist was clasped, her skin as warm as porcelain jade was already turning red, she believed that the other party was pinching her like this, Sooner or later, it will bruise, and the manager will definitely not give up when he sees it.

Cai Zhiyong's Adam's apple rolled down.

He felt that he was holding nephrite in his hand, which was as soft as boneless. Bei Jiang's appearance was first-class, and she was also top-notch in the entertainment circle. At this moment, this person was in his hands, and both of them were in the shadows. Rippling want to kiss Fangze.

This is not China, and there are not so many journalists and media.There were all kinds of people at the party, popular stars, designers, and high-level executives; When about to let go of her hand——

A white dazzling elbow suddenly pressed against his neck!

That hand is not big, without muscles, but has a nice feeling.

But now the owner of that hand has a calm face, but his eyes send chills down the spine and break out in cold sweat.

Not even as tall as him, Cai Zhiyong looked down at her eyes, unexpectedly feeling that he was the fish on the chopping board at this moment, and this state made him very dissatisfied.

If... If he looked at that face that was not inferior to Bei Jiang's, he might explode immediately.

"Beauty," he looked at her with a smile, "Do you have any company tonight?"

The other party didn't look at him, but turned his head to look at the female celebrity who was rubbing his wrist, and said in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Bei Jiang shook his head and said softly, "Why are you here?"

The owner of these hands is Tang Yue.

Tang Yue blinked at her, ignored the head on her elbow, and whispered, "Have you read my Weibo?"

Bei Jiang's face was unexpectedly beautiful in the dim halo of light, as if a filter had been applied to soften the light, there was no fluff on his face, and when his eyes focused on a person, it seemed to contain countless warmth.

"Look," her eyelashes fluttered slightly, her voice was extremely gentle, "I like it very much."

Tang Yue was overjoyed and wanted to kiss her, but the man under her hand moved inappropriately, which made her anger that had nowhere to vent immediately rise from the bottom of her heart.

She turned her head with a low smile, and leaned closer, her eyes sparkling: "Why, want to ask me out?"

Cai Zhiyong seemed to be deeply attracted by this gaze, and nodded.

"It was this hand that touched it just now, right?"

Tang Yue blinked, took his right hand, and smiled

- click

The severe pain hit him, and he couldn't help shouting: "Let go!!!"

The party fell silent in an instant.

All eyes were looking towards the shadow here, and those eyes were like needle pricks, making Cai Zhiyong break out in a cold sweat.

He, he dislocated his hand.

Tang Yue patted his face calmly: "Is the appointment still?"

Cai Zhiyong shivered: "No, no appointment."

Tang Yue put her elbows down, turned around and smiled and took Bei Jiang's hand out.

Seeing everyone looking this way, he smiled brightly: "It's okay, it's okay, let's continue."

Cai Zhiyong went straight to the hospital after the party, and the doctor was surprised: "Your neck is blue, what's going on?!"

Cai Zhiyong said with a gloomy face, "I got knocked accidentally."

There was a very unpleasant gloomy look in his eyes. Originally, he just wanted to turn his idea of ​​a girl into ruining Bei Jiang's reputation, and by the way, got Tang Yue into his hands so that she could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

After Tang Yue delivered the person to her manager safely, she called Zhou Changjue.

Zhou Changjue was originally at the party, and he was startled when he saw her behavior. When Tang Yue was in the limelight, he specifically told him not to interfere. At that time, she was furious and in the mood to arrange Zhou Changjue clearly. It was also an ability.

The night wind was icy cold, and Tang Yue's body was hot and dry, and her clothes were drenched. Zhou Changjue's voice concealed a somewhat inauthentic smile: "Is the limelight enough?"

This was the first time Tang Yue got angry. She was so powerful, so she pressed Cai Zhiyong into a heart attack for several days without any effort.

"I just can't see her being bullied in front of me."

Tang Yue thought for a while and asked Zhou Changjue: "If you were in this situation, what would you do?"

Zhou Changjue thought for a while, then snorted and said, "It's probably to let the other party be blocked and never have a bright future."

Tang Yue estimated that she was not qualified enough, so she had to give up.

Zhou Changjue asked again: "Where are you now? I'll take you back to the hotel."

Tang Yue opened the location and sent it to him. After a while, a car that was integrated with the color of ink slowly drove towards this side.

The car rolled down the window, and Tang Yue saw Zhou Changjue's smiling face.

He was usually idle, but tonight he was extraordinarily steady, and Tang Yue's heart beat slightly faster.

On the way back, Tang Yue looked out the window quietly.

On the right side of the driver's seat where she was sitting, her slender neck shimmered dimly under the moonlight, and the light flashed by, with a slight redness.

The back of Tang Yue's neck was a little hot, and near the shoulders and collarbone, small ice-white lines slowly appeared. She straightened her collar and just changed clothes at Tang Yue's. Now she is wearing a white shirt, and her skin is even whiter. A few points.

She had something on her mind, she turned her head and was about to say something when she was suddenly startled.

Zhou Changjue stared at her deeply, his gaze was a bit indescribable...cold, for a moment Tang Yue thought he was wrong, blinked slightly, and found that Zhou Changjue was still chatting with her while driving with a smile on his face.

"You're super handsome tonight."

Tang Yue suppressed her uneasiness for the time being, and said with a smile, "I've already said I'm strong, why am I still so surprised?"

"Why don't you participate in the international weightlifting competition?" Zhou Changjue said meaningfully, "Then the medals will definitely not escape your hands."

Tang Yue asked curiously, "Can I participate?"

Zhou Changjue's eyes moved slightly, and within a thousandth of a second, there was a strange flash in his eyes.

Instead of answering the question, he said, "What day is it today?"

Tang Yue turned on the phone: "Friday."

Zhou Changjue said indifferently: "Susu should go home, do you want to give her a call?"

Tang Yue shook her head: "I told her before."

Seemingly unable to find a topic, Tang Yue could only continue looking out the window with red ears.

Zhou Changjue sent her back to the hotel, and after getting off the car, leaning his elbows against the car window and sticking his head out, he asked with a smile, "Would you like to visit my side?"

Tang Yue exhaled, shook her head and said goodbye before turning back to the hotel.

She was very tired today, and the bathtub in the hotel was very big, as if it was specially prepared for her. Tang Yue put cold water and lay down in it, her body quickly turned into a mermaid and fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard someone knocking on the door.

Tang Yue opened her eyes in a daze, and met a person head-on.

"Crack-"

The cold handcuffs woke her up completely. They seemed to be of a different quality from the handcuffs in the police station. Tang Yue struggled to move, and there was no gap in the seams.

The familiar and unfamiliar man in front of her smiled lightly at her, and in this quiet and spacious bathroom, a sense of gloom suddenly rose.

"Zhou Changjue, number [-] of the Ministry of State Security, is at your service wholeheartedly."