In the somewhat dim safety ladder, Qiao Wenwen was pushed against the wall by Gu Linyuan.

But he was very careful, putting his palm on the back of her head to prevent her from hitting the wall.

But this posture...

As long as someone pushes open the security door, they will see the scene of the two of them sticking together. Just thinking about it, Qiao Wenwen's cheeks will be hot.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Wenwen said in a silence.

"Angry." Gu Linyuan said in a deep voice.

"I didn't provoke you, why are you angry?" Qiao Wenwen said inexplicably.

“Why should we separate?”

"Separate? Who?" Qiao Wenwen was confused.

"Think about it again." Gu Linyuan raised his other hand and pinched her chin.

"without……"

It's over!

She seemed to have said she wanted to live with her grandma just now.

Is this considered separation?

So Gu Linyuan said that it was fake to introduce jobs to grandma, and that it was true that he didn't want to separate.

Gu Linyuan leaned over slightly, his handsome face approached her, and said in a low voice: "Did you remember?"

Qiao Wenwen said embarrassedly: "I'm just worried about grandma."

"Why don't you worry about me?"

Gu Linyuan's breath fell on Qiao Wenwen's face, and she felt dry mouth.

"What are you worried about?" Qiao Wenwen pursed her lips.

"It's dangerous to stay alone in an empty room." Gu Linyuan's eyes grew deeper.

"puff."

Qiao Wenwen couldn't help laughing and pulled his fingers into his collar.

She smiled and said, "Why are you more childish than me?"

But Gu Linyuan said seriously: "Wen Wen, don't leave me alone."

His shallow eyes swayed, with deep sadness, and his gentle and handsome face was self-conscious and deep.

ah!

foul!

Qiao Wenwen softened a little, nodded and said, "Yes."

Before her voice could fall, Gu Linyuan held her head with his hand and kissed her hard.

The empty stairwell echoed with the lingering and wet sound.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps coming upstairs came from downstairs, and Qiao Wenwen was so panicked that she was at a loss.

Gu Linyuan hugged her hard and asked her to bury her face into his chest.

The footsteps that approached paused, and then quickly walked upstairs, and even heard his complaints on the phone.

"It's so miserable. Even the hospital bullies me, a single dog."

Qiao Wenwen laughed secretly, but she still didn't let go of Gu Linyuan. She liked the peace of mind at this moment too much.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiaoyu’s phone interrupted the calmness at this moment.

"Sister Mianer, I'm already waiting for you downstairs. Have you finished your meal with Dr. Luo?"

"Yeah, I'll get out right away."

Qiao Wenwen helplessly let go of Gu Linyuan.

Gu Linyuan touched her head: "Let's go and accompany you downstairs."

"Um."

Qiao Wenwen took Gu Linyuan into the elevator.

When she got downstairs, she quickly got into the car and let go of Gu Linyuan's hand reluctantly.

"Husband, where are you going next?"

"company."

"Then aren't you very tired?" Qiao Wenwen said distressedly.

"Lu Ran is coming."

"Ah?" Qiao Wenwen straightened her waist and back, "Is something wrong?"

"Jiang Shui was injured, Lu Ran was very unhappy. He planned to turn darkness into light." Gu Linyuan said truthfully.

"He wants to force the person behind Nan Yuhe to show up?"

"Nan Yuhe's failures one after another, the people behind her will definitely not be able to sit still." Gu Linyuan speculated.

"Okay, then be careful. I will finish filming this drama in half a month, and I should be able to rest for a month at that time." Qiao Wenwen said happily.

"Big star, it's my turn to schedule." Gu Linyuan joked.

"Second Master, you should prepare well." Qiao Wenwen raised her eyebrows.

Before Gu Linyuan broke out, she quickly asked Xiaoyu to drive.

The car drove away from the parking lot, and Qiao Wenwen was still looking around by the window.

"Sister Wan'er, don't you think the Second Young Master will catch up like the male protagonist in a TV series, right?" Xiaoyu teased.

"I didn't say look at him."

"Sister Smiling, your smile is almost over the back of your head. Just give me a single dog like me some way to survive."

"Go." Qiao Wenwen waved his hand and got back to the point, "I haven't arranged things for me in the next month, right?"

"You need to take a few sets of photos. In addition, the lady is still in contact with other scripts. She has not yet confirmed it, it is enough for you and the second young master to be ill." Xiaoyu said.

"Who is going to get tired of him? By the way, is there any news from Zhisheng Group? Why is there no news after I found a studio last time?"

Qiao Wenwen remembered Nan Yuhe's face.

Nan Yuhe would never be so easy for her to get endorsement.

When Xiaoyu mentioned this, his face changed.

"I don't know who revealed the news that Zhisheng Group spokesperson chose one of the two, but voting started online. What's even more unexpected is that Chu Xingyue's current voting results are slightly better."

"The requirements given by Zhisheng Group to the studio are obviously bright and generous, and Chu Xingyue's image does not take up at all. How do you vote?"

vote?

Qiao Wenwen immediately took out his mobile phone to check the online voting situation.

I thought it was because the melon-eating crowd did not understand the requirements of Zhisheng Group, but I didn’t expect that the corresponding requirements were stated at the beginning of the voting.

Each one is very consistent with Qiao Wenwen.

It has a certain fan base, a bright and charming image, and has representative works.

Chu Xingyue, a newcomer who just debuted, where does she have her representative work?

But in the vote, Chu Xingyue led her more than 20,000 votes.

At first glance, it doesn't seem much, but it's undoubtedly not telling others that she is more than 20,000 less popular than Chu Xingyue.

By doing this, it's not a decimal.

Qiao Wenwen rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you sure Chu Xingyue has not bought tickets?"

Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Sister Wan'er, you are too naive. Mr. Sun's usual trick is to swipe tickets. I suspect that one-third of Chu Xingyue's tickets are fake."

Qiao Wenwen said curiously: "Isn't anyone care?"

"This is just a spontaneous vote of fans, who will take care of it?" Xiaoyu said helplessly, "In other words, it is caused by the people's hearts, and we have no way to deal with it."

"You mean this vote is likely to affect the choice of Zhisheng Group?" Qiao Wenwen asked back.

"Of course, after all, only the group earns money from the public, not the stars."

Xiaoyu drove while analyzing the current situation.

She thought for a while and continued, "Sister Wan'er, otherwise we would also find someone to vote, at least we would have to surpass Chu Xingyue?"

Qiao Wenwen stared at the number of votes that were still changing and thought for a moment.

"Xiaoyu, no need." She refused Xiaoyu's behavior of buying tickets.

"Why? If it really exceeds a certain number, it will be difficult to catch up with it." Xiaoyu said worriedly.
To be continued...