Chapter 153 He is hugging someone
In "Mirror Shadow", Xuan Xueyue is the master of the male protagonist. He is old and has lived for tens of thousands of years. Although the world of cultivating immortals does not look at age, He Meng's words clearly and secretly imply that Gu Weiliang was accepted by Wanli because of his age. Director Hong took a fancy to it.

little bitch.

Gu Weiliang gritted her teeth and scolded He Meng for being stubborn.

"Then sister, take your time." Gu Weiliang walked over a few steps and whispered in He Meng's ear, "When you reach my age, will you have these awards in my hands? Don't make it a joke. You are old and yellow or someone A certain little flower."

He Meng looked at her, stubborn and refused to admit defeat.

"Don't worry, I will live up to the expectations of my predecessors."

Gu Weiliang sneered: "I wish you success, and wish us a happy cooperation."

After speaking, he took a deep look at He Meng, turned and left.

He Meng stayed where she was, watching her walk out of Yuxiu.

The agent saw the whole scene in his eyes, and he took a deep breath in his heart: "Anyway, he is also a famous figure in the entertainment industry. Why is his mind as small as the eye of a needle? I don't know where you are hindering her."

He Meng seemed to see through everything, and sneered, "Probably because of the votes on Weibo before, so proud, I definitely can't accept being crushed by a new flower like me."

"That's right, you reminded me." The manager's eyes lit up, and he had an idea, "When "Mirror Shadow" is officially announced, we can secretly hype it up and say that you were taken away by Gu Weiliang as the female number one, There is no need for us to end, just buy a few Weibo trumpets to bring the rhythm."

He Meng has a previous vote, and in the impression of netizens, she is already the winner. When it is revealed that the heroine is Gu Weiliang, netizens will have a gap in their hearts.

I must subconsciously think that Gu Weiliang, the big actress, used tricks to rob the younger generation of their chances.

There was sarcasm on He Mengqingli's face, and she glanced at her eyes: "It's time to be more secretive, don't expose it, after all, we will be together on the set for a month or two."

According to the script, she, the second female lead, has the most roles as the female lead's opponent, and there will inevitably be conflicts at that time.

He Meng is very annoying, and Gu Weiliang is annoying.

But when she thought of Jiang Ci, she immediately felt relieved.

I don't know if Jiang Ci is gone?
She didn't find a chance to talk to him today, Jiang Ci walked too fast, and he was either talking to Wan Dao or looking at his mobile phone, there was no chance for others to interrupt.

He Meng couldn't help but looked around, looking for Jiang Ci's figure, but he didn't see anything.

"Let's go." He Meng said disappointedly.

The night was slightly cool, and large dark clouds lingered over Beihuai City for several hours, and finally it began to drizzle.

Under the light, the rain is dripping, like countless silver threads falling from the sky.

The manager carried He Meng into the car with an umbrella, and the window was open. Before the car started, He Meng suddenly saw Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci is not the only one.

There was another person in his arms.

He Meng's eyes widened in disbelief, her pupils trembled as if they were about to fall out, she kept her eyes on, while reaching out to pat the seat to tell the driver not to drive.

"What's wrong?" The manager just got into the car, seeing that she seemed to have lost her mind, she was immediately at a loss.

"Don't drive."

He Meng gritted her teeth, squeezed out her voice, looked out from the car window, fixedly staring at Yuxiu's magnificent tall gate, not caring about the cold rain blowing on her face.

The rain was cold, not as cold as her heart at the moment.

Jiang Ci didn't wear a mask, and his long legs set off his slender figure and outstanding temperament. He only wore a white shirt, and a black suit jacket covered the head of the woman in his arms.

With the suit covering his head, He Meng couldn't see the girl's face, but only saw Jiang Ci's arms tightly hugging her waist, talking to her with his head down. Even though the night was hazy and his vision was blocked, He Meng still saw the girl in his eyes. The favor of the drowning man.

This man has always been aloof and cold, but now he is willing to bow his head, with a hint of submission, as if he wants to give up all his tenderness.

Why……

He Meng was heartbroken and couldn't restrain himself.

It was too far away, and it was raining again. He Meng couldn't hear what he said to the girl, but saw the girl stretching out her hand from the suit jacket, her fingers clenched into fists and hitting his shoulder, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

He didn't move, and seemed to be still laughing.

With such a long distance, he couldn't even see his expression clearly, but He Meng knew that he was very happy at the moment.

After a while, the girl looked up and didn't know what to say again. He Meng saw her snow-white slender feet standing on tiptoe, and the white skirt was blown by the wind and rain, making water ripples.

In the next second, Jiang Ci held her waist with one hand and easily lifted it up. The bodyguard in a suit beside her opened the umbrella in good time, and the long black umbrella covered their heads.

Although it was only for a moment, He Meng still saw that the girl had thick and long curly hair, hanging down to her waist and hips, with an exquisite and slender figure.

When Jiang Ci picked her up, she hastily reached out and hugged his neck, causing the suit jacket that was originally on her head to slip off her waist, exposing her entire back.

The arm hooking his neck was extremely weak and soft, in contrast to Jiang Ci's tall and slender, one soft and one strong.

A group of them were walking down the stairs, but He Meng's eyes were fixed on the arm exposed outside the umbrella, so powerful that he could easily hold the girl on his body.

Every move is full of love and pity, even a few steps in the rain are not willing to let her set foot.

He Meng's breathing seemed to be stagnant, she couldn't hear any sounds from the world, and only saw the distant scene in her eyes.

Jiang Ci bent down and stuffed the person into the car, and then sat in herself. The two bodyguards closed the door and got into another car. After a while, they left one after another and disappeared into the rainy night.

after awhile.

He Meng still looked out of the window quietly. The manager was sitting next to her, so he naturally saw Jiang Ci and felt bad.

He Meng has fond memories of Jiang Ci, and his agent has always known about it.

She also understood that she couldn't stop her from participating in "Mirror Shadow" even if she played four times, but she didn't expect to see the big news before leaving Yuxiu that Jiang Ci was behaving intimately with a woman.

It is not surprising that male stars in the entertainment circle have girlfriends in private.

But that was Jiang Ci.

Debuted for two years, no ex, zero scandal.

Some media once broke the news that his private life is cleaner than a blank sheet of paper, and some people said that he actually doesn't like women.

"I didn't expect Jiang Ci to have a girlfriend, and she dared to bring her out in a fair manner. It's really bold."

The agent couldn't help feeling Jiang Ci's courage. For a top class like him, almost [-]% of his girlfriends are fans. If his relationship is exposed, it will directly be the most serious "destroyed house".

He Meng slowly closed the car window without speaking, as if he had lost his soul, leaving only an empty shell.

The agent frowned, and said to her: "You should give up when you see it. Sooner or later, even if it's not the woman tonight, there will be other women in the future. If you like it, you can't eat it. Unrequited love is even less advisable. It's time to let go of your thoughts."

"Acting well is the main thing. Your future is bright now. Don't ruin your future and go to the muddy water of Jiangci."

The agent rambled on, hoping that she would wake up a bit and not lose her mind when she saw Jiang Ci.

The two of them didn't have much intersection, so how could there be deep love.

She couldn't figure it out, and she could only blame it on He Meng's obsession with Jiang Ci's face, which was normal, no one would dislike the look.

The tears were silent, and He Meng was immersed in his own grief, unable to hear a word.

(End of this chapter)

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