"Oh no! It couldn't be better! It couldn't be better! Xiang Mian held Wen Xian's hand tightly, and couldn't hold back the loud shouting when he listened to Wen Xian's words.

Thinking of the slap that Gu Nian had just come over, which completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in her heart, Xiang Mian really didn't know where she was wrong would make Gu Nian hate herself so much.

Wen Xian looked at Xiang Mian's heartache, stretched out his hand and gently patted Xiang Mian's back, took her into his arms, and whispered in Xiang Mian's ear, "Don't cry, it's okay, it's going to be fine, don't worry, huh?" ”

When Chen Ting ran over, she looked at Xiang Mian's sadness crying, and she became even more anxious, so she leaned over to Xiang Mian and whispered, "Sister, let's go back first, there will be reporters here." As he spoke, his eyes kept looking, and suddenly he seemed to see something, squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while, stretched out his finger and pointed to the big tree not far away, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Don't shoot the people on that side! Put the camera down! Chen Ting buckled the baseball cap in her hand to Xiang Mian's head, and opened her hand to block Xiang Mian's body, for fear of being photographed by others.

Listening to Chen Ting's shout, Wen Xian raised his head to look at the reporter who was about to run away in the distance, turned his head sideways and glanced at the bodyguard standing behind him, and watched the bodyguard chase him out quickly, then continued to coax Xiang Mian and beckoned Chen Ting to walk into the parking lot.

Wen Xian drove Xiang Mian to the studio, and Chen Ting escorted her upstairs until she entered the company safely, and Wen Xian was relieved. In fact, he didn't feel anything about being taken such a photo, and he didn't care, but he knew that Xiang Mian was worried about her, and he didn't want Xiang Mian to be sad.

"Don't be sad, what happened to you and Gu Nian? At the awards ceremony that day, I saw that your mood was not right, and I thought you were not feeling well. Wen Xian poured warm water from the side and put it in front of Xiang Mian, sat opposite the girl and asked in a deep voice.

Xiang Mian lowered his head and pulled the paper in his hand, listening to Wen Xian's words, he felt even more sad in his heart, and took a deep breath, "I don't know what went wrong." He paused halfway through speaking, biting his lip tightly, not knowing how to say these things to Wen Xian.

In fact, Xiang Mian himself didn't figure out what was going on, things went wrong since Gu Nian's birthday, and Gu Nian's appearance was obviously a misunderstanding of himself, Xiang Mian propped his arms on his knees, and his hands tightly covered his head, constantly thinking about what went wrong, but he couldn't understand how to think of it.

Wen Xian sat on the side and looked at Xiang Mian's painful appearance, and just wanted to open his mouth to continue to persuade him, when he heard a knock on the door, he glanced at Xiang Mian and asked the people outside to come in.

"Mr. Wen, that person got into a car directly and didn't catch up." The bodyguard walked quickly to Wen Xian's side and reported in a low voice, he was also nervous, he had never seen Wen Xian work beside a man for so long, and now that things have not been done, he is even more afraid.

Hanging his head, he noticed that Wen Xian's brows were slowly wrinkled, and the bodyguard's heart jumped up suddenly, and he thought of something and hurriedly said, "I checked the license plate number, and the car was registered in the ......" Halfway through speaking, he glanced at Xiang Mian, who was sitting on the side, and didn't dare to continue.

Wen Xian looked at the bodyguard's hesitant appearance, and was even more irritable for no reason, raised his hand and looked at the table sharply and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up, when will you start selling Shangguanzi." ”

"It's registered in Chen Mengmeng's name, so I didn't dare to ......" The bodyguard said tremblingly, he was really scared, he had been with Wenxian for a few months, and he hadn't seen him angry, even if the assistant accidentally did something wrong, he was just comforting him beside him, and it wasn't like this at all.

When Wen Xian heard the name Chen Mengmeng, he felt even more bored at the moment, remembering that every time Xiang Mian had an accident before, he must have been inseparable from Chen Mengmeng, and then thinking about the photo taken by the reporter just now, he suddenly got up from the sofa and walked back and forth in the room.

"Are you on your first day on the job? Don't know what to do when you encounter this kind of thing? Chen Mengmeng, what are you afraid of her doing, what can she do to you? Wen Xian thought about the photo, and the words he said were even more disproportionate, and the bodyguard on the side hung his head tightly and didn't dare to pit, he knew that he didn't handle this matter properly, but Chen Mengmeng's status in this circle, he really can't afford to provoke a little bodyguard.

Wen Xian looked at the person in front of him and didn't speak, and he was even more angry for a while, and when Xiang Mian raised his head, he saw Wen Xian standing aside menacingly, his chest rising and falling violently because of anger.

Seeing the bodyguard standing aside and trembling, Xiang Mian glanced at Chen Ting and called Wen Xian softly, "Okay, it's not a big deal, you see that you are scared of others, if you continue like this, you can be a bodyguard, I see." ”

Wen Xian knew that Xiang Mian was comforting himself, so he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, glared at the bodyguard, and then walked over to the sofa.

Picked up the coffee on the table and took a few sips, buckled the back of the chair behind him and exhaled a few deep breaths, Wen Xian turned his head sideways to look at Xiang Mian, who had already calmed down, "Why don't you say hello to the media first?" Otherwise, Chen Mengmeng would have exploded like this, and he would definitely not have any kindness from me. ”

Xiang Mian looked down at the information in his hand, listened to Wen Xian's words, and the movements in his hand stopped, and after thinking about it, he put his mobile phone on the low table in front of him, "It's okay, anyway, the media also know that we are choosing a role today, and if it is exposed, it will be regarded as an audition." ”

The two of them discussed the rhetoric, but there was no movement on Chen Mengmeng's side, Wen Xian stared at the news on the Internet, kept refreshing the page, and his heart was anxious first, and he couldn't help but come to Xiang Mian's side and put the mobile phone in front of the girl, "Look at how come this news hasn't broken out yet, how long has it been since this happened, Chen Mengmeng won't pay any other attention, right?" ”

Xiang Mian was looking at the list of today's auditions, listening to what Wen Xian said, glanced at the mobile phone screen and ignored the man, took the pen in his hand and put it on the table suddenly, leaning on the armrest of the sofa next to him and looking at Wen Xian, "You just want to be on the news so much, what's good about breaking out, you don't care what she pays attention to, Chen Mengmeng can do what she likes, I haven't done anything wrong, why should I be afraid of her." ”

Wen Xian listened to this, put his mobile phone aside and said in a deep voice, "What you said is also right, but am I not in a hurry?" As he spoke, he looked at the documents in Xiang Mian's hand again, "Why did you read it again, didn't they all choose just now?" ”