Chapter 128: Climbing up to the prince of Lianzhong is a skill
Maybe it was because of the difference between stage makeup and the innocent makeup in real life, He Feng thought Shen Yueyue was just President Wei's female companion.

"This one?" He Feng looked at President Wei.

There were low sneers coming from all around. Before President Wei could say anything, another actress said delicately, "Director He, don't you recognize her? This is Xizhi's maid!"

He Feng recalled that she seemed to have a role today: "Oh? I didn't realize it!"

Shen Chaoxi just happened to look up and saw Shen Yueyue standing on her seat with a pale face.

Halfway through, Shen Chaoxi couldn't stand the smell of smoke in the private room anymore, so he made an excuse to go to the bathroom.

There were people eating in several private rooms on the second floor, and people came in and out from time to time.

Shen Chaoxi also saw several characters that often appear in film and television dramas. Each of them seemed to be wearing a mask on their face. They were smiling sweetly one second and looked helpless the next.

This circle is indeed hard to understand.

After coming out of the bathroom washing his hands, Shen Chaoxi did not plan to go back but went around to the balcony at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

As she approached and reached out to open the glass door, she heard a "click".

It didn't take much effort to tell that it was the sound of a slap.

"Cao Miaomiao, I warn you not to be petty with me!"

Shen Chaoxi recognized the voice as Shen Yueyue.

The actor named Cao Miaomiao was probably beaten by her, and then sobbing sounds were heard.

"Why do you hit me? Isn't it because you have President Wei backing you up?"

"Yeah! What's wrong with Mr. Wei being willing to back me up? If you have the guts, why don't you find someone to back you up? Don't play tricks. What's the point of pulling your chest down even more? Even if you get slept with, you still have a pitifully small role in this drama!"

"Yeah, I can't afford to sleep, but I'm not as capable as you. I heard that Mr. Wei's wife came to our house, and the child was almost killed by someone. I can't learn such a skill!"

"Can you say that again?"

"Just say it if you want me to! You care about me, Mr. Wei, but I don't. You are so greasy that you can cook. Learn from the heroine and get close to the prince of Lianzhong to be a real talent!"

After hearing this, Shen Chaoxi gave up the idea of ​​staying. She remembered that her handbag was still in the private room, so she prepared to get it and leave.

After entering the private room, she found that the atmosphere inside seemed to have changed.

Yang Yaya, who originally sat aside and seldom spoke and was not taken seriously, became the center of attention.

First, President Wei personally poured her a drink, praised her singing, and said he wanted to invest in their group's record, etc. Then even director He Feng praised her talent from time to time, saying that if she filmed more movies in the future, she would definitely achieve some success in the film and television industry. Even Yuan Hua spoke to her politely.

When Shen Chaoxi took her handbag, she asked Xu Yun what was going on.

"Just now, Lianzhong called and I don't know what they said, but it might be hinting at taking care of some lesbians or something like that, so everyone has locked onto the target."

As the largest investor in this drama, he naturally has the most say.

Shen Chaoxi was stunned for a moment, looking through the messages on his phone. He was still stuck on the message that Shang Jianghan had to go to a meeting, and there were no more messages after that.

While other people's attention was not here, Shen Chaoxi took her handbag, said goodbye to Xu Yun and Tiger Lord, and walked out.

As soon as she went out, she saw Shen Yueyue and another girl walking back from the opposite direction from afar.

The girl applied foundation on one side of her cheek, but it was still slightly red. She must be the actress named Cao Miaomiao.

Because they were not familiar with each other, Shen Chaoxi did not say hello to the other party, and the three of them passed each other.

After Shen Chaoxi entered the elevator, Shen Yueyue spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"You see, there are people who can be arrogant without any connections. What a pity..."

Shen Yueyue didn't say anything else, but looked at the people around her with self-mockery.

Unfortunately, not everyone can do it!

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Shen Chaoxi stayed with the crew for five days. After checking half of the script, she took the opportunity to go back to the city.

Shen Chaoxi returned to the city at 5pm and went directly to the hospital. He stayed with his grandmother in the hospital for an hour before returning to the Yao family.

Ge Xiaoshu's due date is just a few days away. In order to make it easier to take care of her, the couple lives in her grandmother's room on the first floor.

Shen Chaoxi had dinner and did not stay overnight.

Zheng Juanjuan walked her out and asked her a few questions about how she was getting along with Shang Jianghan.

At present, Zheng Juanjuan is the only one in the family who knows that Shen Chaoxi has obtained a marriage certificate.

"...I understand your grandmother not telling you about that, but why did your mother not tell you about that? She would be so happy about such a good marriage, so why are you afraid that she would object?"

Shen Chaoxi carried his luggage bag and waved towards a taxi.

"It's not that I'm hiding it, it's that I don't have the chance to tell them. Wait a few days, the two families will meet again, I'll find time to tell them.

This also includes Zhong Hongguang.

"That's good. Look at the mess at home. Your grandmother is in the hospital and your sister-in-law is about to give birth. I can't take care of you."

"Aunt, I'm already this old, do I still need you to take care of me?"

The taxi had stopped beside them. Shen Chaoxi got in and waved her hand: "Go back quickly. If your sister-in-law has any letter, tell me." She made a gesture as if she was going to make a phone call.

"Oh, okay, go slowly on the road!"

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the door of the Chongyuan Road villa opened automatically.

The black Maybach carrying Shang Jianghan drove in smoothly and stopped on the open-air parking lawn.

"Sir, you came back today without even saying hello. I asked Sister Liu to prepare some midnight snack for you." Old Zhao is on duty at the gate tonight.

"No need, you go ahead." Shang Jianghan got out of the car and then untied his tie.

"Well, then sir, go to bed early." Old Zhao was awakened by the sudden opening of the door. His mind was not clear until he returned to the gate duty room and remembered that there was something he forgot to tell the gentleman.

When he came out again, there was no trace of the gentleman.

Shang Jianghan walked into the hall, turned on the headlights, and looked at the familiar scene in the room, but there was a lack of familiar atmosphere. He took off his coat and tie and threw them on the sofa.

Then the phone rang.

Shang Jianghan pinched his brow with one hand and answered the phone with the other.

"Okay,... start the video." Then he hung up the phone and went into the conference room on the first floor.

The work abroad was supposed to take a week, but he forced it to be completed in five days. You can imagine the workload.

Two hours later, Shang Jianghan came out of the conference room and looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning.

He originally planned to come back to change clothes and then rush to Liaocheng, but he received an urgent case on the way and has been delayed until now.

Shang Jianghan glanced at the dark night sky outside the window. The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, but dark clouds covered the full moon. It seemed that it would rain in the next few days.

Shang Jianghan's eyes were dark as he walked up to the second floor. Before entering the bedroom, he remembered that he had something left in the study, so he turned and went into the room opposite.

I turned on the headlights and saw that the desk was a little messy and the computer was turned on.

Shang Jianghan remembered that he had checked here before going on a business trip and there was nothing extra left on the desk. Moreover, due to years of habit, he would not leave without turning off the computer.

I walked over and clicked the mouse, and the laptop lit up quickly, but there was no password.

Therefore, the black Song font on the word document came into view two seconds later.

It's the outline of a new book.

A smile replaced surprise in Shang Jianghan's dark eyes. He turned around and strode out of the study and into the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)