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Chapter 371 Under the Spotlight (5)

When Chen Wen found Wei Yu, he was drinking in a bar, unaffected by the loud music. The colorful spotlights shone down, illuminating half of his snow-white face.

He was relieved when he saw someone. At least this kid still knew how to wear a hat to cover his face.

"Why did you come to the bar without saying a word?!"

There were a lot of people on the dance floor singing and dancing, and Chen Wen had to shout at the top of his lungs. He almost broke his throat when he heard the first sound. He refused the bartender's invitation to order, and moved closer to look at Wei Yu's face.

"How much did you drink?!"

Wei Yu doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes drinking, but his drinking capacity is actually not that good, but it's true that he doesn't show off his face, so it's hard to tell whether he's drunk or not.

The boy was wearing a large baseball cap, and the lights in the bar were chaotic, making it difficult to see his face. Chen Wen was unsure and asked the bartender directly how much he had drunk.

Wei Yu has been sitting at the bar since she entered the bar. During this period, she rejected a dozen beauties and three to five handsome guys, which impressed the bartender deeply.

The bartender made a "five" sign and said, "Five drinks for a night in Shanghai."

"Night in Shanghai" is not a low level. Now Chen Wenzhen suspected that Wei Yu was drunk. He was anxious and angry. He came closer and lowered his voice and said, "How long has it been? You still have the heart to drink. The dirty information about you has been exposed on the Internet again." Yibo, I think Zhao Jingyuan is determined to catch you, and if you don’t get the leading male role, he will punish you to the death.”

He came too close, and Wei Yu ducked back in disgust, protecting her unfinished half glass of wine to avoid his saliva splashing into it.

The boy's skin was as white as snow and he was wearing a simple black T-shirt and trousers. Even if his face was not shown, his tall and slender figure alone was enough to attract people's attention in this messy place, not to mention that he had a kind of invisible face. Attention-grabbing energy.

Wei Yu said nonchalantly, "Then it's more time for me to come and drink? A drink will relieve a thousand worries."

The corners of Chen Wen's mouth twitched and he was so worried. Do you look a little worried?
Seeing that his artist was so careless about his career, he tried to persuade him sincerely, "You have only been out for a long time, and you haven't made much money at all. If you are hidden, how will you support yourself?"

Wei Yu used her index finger to press the brim of her hat to lift her hat up a little. Her narrow eyes were raised slightly, and her tone of voice was slow and leisurely, making it hard to tell whether he was joking or serious.

"If I have no money, I will find a rich woman to support me."

Chen Wen: "..."

You are so ambitious!
He said angrily, "It's a nice thought, but with your bad temper, it's you who serves the rich woman, or the rich woman who serves you. Don't let me think about these evil things!"

Wei Yu chuckled, but did not refute Chen Wen's words and drank the wine in the glass, "Then what can I do?"

Zhao Jingyuan is rich and powerful, backed by a big tree, and is determined to fix a new man, so what can be done?
Chen Wen is also worried. Their company has no say in the entertainment industry, and even the public relations is in a mess. If they lose this role again, Wei Yu will really have no future.

"Zhao Jingyuan is so arrogant, but Director Guo has never said that he wants to replace you. Doesn't it mean that the investors haven't put any pressure on you?"

Chen Wen tried hard to search for the information he knew, "I heard that the current head of the Zhao Group is Sister Zhao Jingyuan, but their relationship may not be as good as it seems, otherwise you would have been replaced long ago..."

He thought for a moment and began to seek medical attention in a hurry. "How about we ask Mr. Zhao? If she is a sensible person, maybe she can take care of her brother?"

In fact, he just said it casually without high hopes. After all, according to Wei Yu's character, it is impossible to beg for help in a low voice. If he was willing to do this, he would not be able to get into this position with such a face.

As Wei Yu listened to his words, she thought of the bright and beautiful face of the woman in the lounge that day, of the white and slender calves under her skirt, and of her words "I can't control him."

She couldn't control Zhao Jingyuan, so it would be useless to beg her.

Wei Yu thought this, but nodded to Chen Wen, "Okay."

Chen Wen: "!!"

No!
He felt unbelievable. Could it be that Wei Yu finally had a sense of crisis now?
In any case, it is definitely a good thing that Wei Yu agreed.

Gotta try it.

-

"Mr. Zhao."

Assistant Xiao Nie knocked on the door and walked in. He handed Zhao Yutang a work mobile phone and said, "Looking for your number."

Zhao Yutang glanced at the caller ID. It was Mr. Zhao. He didn't need to think about it to know why he was calling. He heard that Zhao Jingyuan left the variety show he was filming two days ago and went to Mountain View Manor to find Mr. Zhao. It must be For the sake of the male protagonist.

Zhao Yutang pressed the call expressionlessly, "Grandpa."

The voice of the old man opposite was loud, and he was still energetic even though he was almost eighty years old, "Oh, I also know you have a grandpa!"

Zhao Yutang's expression remained unchanged, "I am young and have not yet forgotten."

Old and forgetful Mr. Zhao: "..."

He was so angry that he couldn't get out of the attack, and his face was red from holding it in. The nurse next to him rushed over to take his blood pressure.

"I think you just want to piss me off, right?"

Zhao Yutang: "You are overthinking. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Mr. Zhao groaned angrily, using a commanding tone, "Jingyuan said he wants a leading actor. Aren't you the biggest investor in that drama? Get your brother in quickly."

"Impossible," Zhao Yutang's voice was very calm, "Director Guo has already chosen the leading actor. Without Zhao Jingyuan, he can't play the role."

In the eyes of Mr. Zhao, Zhao Jingyuan is the only one in the Zhao family. He cannot bear to hear others say anything bad about Zhao Jingyuan, especially when Zhao Yutang refuses so rudely, as if he doesn't take him seriously at all.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Jingyuan is the best child, a thousand times better than you. You are just jealous of your brother!"

Zhao Yutang said mockingly, "What are you jealous of? Is he so stupid to be jealous?"

Mr. Zhao has been cultivating Zhao Jingyuan as his heir in the early years, but this kid can't stand up to the wall. He did all kinds of bad things when he was studying abroad. After returning home, he also made mischief every day, let alone managing the company. When he went crazy, he even Even my grandfather doesn’t recognize him.

The directors of the company are not blind. Zhao Yutang has all the shares of her mother and a share of her father. In addition, she has been working as an intern in the company since she went to college. Most of the directors support her in managing the company, so in the end, Mr. Zhao does not care. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't make the decision.

Mr. Zhao was so angry that he coughed, "Ahem, you unfilial descendant! Ahem, you don't deserve the surname Zhao!"

Zhao Yutang was not attacked at all, "You are almost eighty this year, so stop worrying and scolding people. Whether I deserve the surname Zhao or not is not up to you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Xiao Nie came in and took the phone, "Mr. Zhao, don't be angry, the old man is confused."

Zhao Yutang said "hmm".

She really wasn't angry, it wasn't worth it.

"What time does the afternoon meeting start?"

"At three o'clock, you have no schedule today after the meeting. You can go back and rest early. You haven't had a good night's sleep in almost a week."

Zhao Yutang nodded, "Go ahead and make arrangements."

At this time, Chen Wen had already led Wei Yu into the company building. As he walked, he turned back and looked at Wei Yu. Seeing that he was still dressed casually and ordinary, he was very sad about his wasteful behavior.

"You're here to meet someone else's president, why can't you dress appropriately?"

This pretty face and good figure are really wasted.

Wei Yu blinked and looked down at what he was wearing, a white T-shirt and jeans.Not decent?

But his clothes are all like this.

He raked it back calmly, "Then you didn't tell me earlier."

Chen Wen felt choked up in his heart, feeling that he was indeed being treated like a mother.

They entered the company, but they couldn't get in because they didn't make an appointment in advance. Chen Wen begged, "Can you call us and ask? We are really in an emergency."

The lady at the front desk was very embarrassed, "This is not in compliance with the regulations."

There was really no other way, so Chen Wen and Wei Yu had to sit and wait in the company lobby, planning to wait until Mr. Zhao came out before stopping them.

This waited until five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mr. Zhao, the driver is already waiting downstairs. Do you want to go home directly?"

Zhao Yutang kept spinning for several days and almost fell asleep during the meeting. She looked bad and looked tired to the naked eye. She nodded lightly towards Xiao Nie and said, "Yes."

She really needed to go back and get some sleep.

After explaining something to Xiao Nie, Zhao Yutang took her bag and entered the elevator.

"Why hasn't Mr. Zhao come out yet?"

Chen Wen was waiting very anxiously, but in fact he didn't know what Mr. Zhao looked like. Mr. Zhao was famous for being low-key, and most people couldn't see his true appearance. If it was Zhao Jingyuan's sister - he made up one in his mind The appearance of a middle-aged woman.

While thinking about it in his mind, Wei Yu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up and walked quickly forward.

Chen Wen looked up in confusion and saw a young woman walking out of the corner. She was wearing a burgundy silk shirt. The fabric was soft and drape very well. It perfectly outlined her slim and beautiful figure. Her slender and straight calves were in the lotus leaves. Faintly visible under the hem of the skirt, her face is extremely eye-catching, even more attractive than the most popular female star at the moment. Her facial features are bright and beautiful, and her expression is very light, giving her a charming coldness.

He watched helplessly as Wei Yu walked up to this beauty. Other company employees who passed by respectfully called "Mr. Zhao".

Is this Mr. Zhao? ?

Wait, how did Wei Yu know someone he didn't even know? !

Zhao Yutang looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, a little confused, "Do you have a problem with me?"

Wei Yu still wore his hat, but his eyes were slightly bent under the brim of the hat, "Well, something happened."

The hall is not a place for talking. Zhao Yutang nodded, turned around and walked back, "Come here."

Wei Yu followed closely. He was taller than Zhao Yutang. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw the ribbon tied into a bow on the back of her shirt, the skirt that swayed slightly as she walked, and her spotless pair of shoes. white high heels.

He squinted his eyes and felt that she really looked good no matter what she wore.

Zhao Yutang took people to the office. On the way, he met Xiao Nie who had not yet got off work. He was a little surprised by her sudden return, especially when he saw an unidentified man following her.

"Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Yutang waved his hand, "It's okay. You can get off work when you're done."

Xiao Nie didn't ask any more questions.

"come in."

Wei Yu walked into this luxurious office, which was larger than the house he lived in. What he saw was the entire wall of wine cabinets. A bottle of wine in there was worth his entire net worth.

"Do you like to drink?"

Zhao Yutang followed his gaze and looked at the wine cabinet, "It's just normal, for collection."

She raised her chin slightly and motioned for Wei Yu to sit down, "What do you need from me?"

In fact, I already had some speculation in my mind, probably related to Zhao Jingyuan.

She was not in good spirits. She was sitting more relaxed and no longer tense her back. She put her slender arms on the back of the sofa and took the pillow with her other hand to press the hem of her skirt. Her slightly curly hair was scattered around her shoulders. This scene made her Wei Yu thought of the neighbor's ragdoll cat who liked to take a nap on the sofa.

"I'm here to ask you for help."

He said the words of request, but both his expression and tone were slow and there was no sign of begging at all.

"Zhao Jingyuan has been causing trouble for me. My company can't handle it. I hope you can restrain him a little."

As he spoke, he stared at Zhao Yutang intently, looking at the ends of her brown-black hair, her snow-white face, and her delicate collarbones.

Zhao Yutang lowered his eyes, seemingly not noticing his too direct gaze, and asked with a faint smile, "Why should I help you?"

They only met each other once and had no friendship at all, so why help him?
Wei Yu thought for a while and said, "I can repay you."

"for example?"

As she spoke, she stepped on the sofa and hugged her knees, just like she did in the lounge, lazily, more like a cat.

"I'm not short of money."

Wei Yu blinked, "Then what do you lack?"

Zhao Yutang thought for a moment and realized that she didn't seem to be lacking anything, so she threw the question back, "You said you wanted to repay me."

Wei Yu looked at her delicate and soft eyebrows and couldn't imagine the scene of such a cat clinging to someone else. He couldn't help but frown when he thought about it. He said almost without thinking, "I can be your sweetheart."

"..."

Zhao Yutang looked up in shock, "What?"

For someone like him to say this on his own initiative, Zhao Yutang couldn't help but wonder if he wanted to blow himself up with a bomb.

Wei Yu looked at her directly, "Don't you need it?"

He frowned again, "Or do you already have one?"

Zhao Yutang looked at his serious expression and understood that he was not joking, and felt very ridiculous in his heart.

Is his current situation so bad that he has to wrong himself so much?
She smiled lightly, and it was so beautiful that Wei Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of the smile or the answer she was about to say.

"What if I say I have it?"

Worst possible.

Wei Yu thought to herself, but didn't show it on her face. She just said seriously, "I think I can do better than him."

So, choose me.

(End of this chapter)