Wealthy Order: Exclusively Hidden Ex-Wife
Chapter 164 Frustrating
Chapter 164 Frustrating
Trade Wind picked up the microphone and looked at the reporter who asked the question, "In the movie Mr. He plays my wife, there will definitely be sparks, otherwise how can we act as rivals?"
The official answer from Trade Wind, the reporter asked, "Then who is the most friendly person on the set of Trade Wind?"
"Of course it's Cheng Meng." Trade Wind said without hesitation.
When Trade Wind finished speaking, not only the reporters, but even the fans present were excited, and the auditorium was in a mess in an instant, but the next moment Trade Wind made a booing motion, and then said, "I am the first When I saw Cheng Meng for the first time, I thought she was a difficult person to get along with, but after a month, I have almost become good friends with her now, and her temper really fits me very well."
After the trade wind fell, the reporters present were excited again. Just as they were about to gossip again, the host just stood up. The time for free questions was over, and now it was time for games.
"It's time for free questions. I'm already tired from watching the actors. Please take a break here. Cheng Meng and Trade Wind stay here. Next, we have a small game to test the tacit understanding between the two."
Ling Tao took the other actors off the stage to rest, Cheng Meng and Trade Wind stood on the stage, the host asked Xiao Meng and Trade Wind to stand in the middle of the stage, and asked, "Trade Wind also said just now, the two have already We are good friends, those two sit down first, we have a few questions and answers that need to be answered by the two of you."
Cheng Meng and Trade Wind sat down, and saw a few answering boards brought up by the staff, and Cheng Meng and Trade Wind took them.
"Okay, seeing that the two of you are ready, then I will start asking questions. The first question is for Trade Wind. I would like to ask Cheng Meng's mantra and write it on the answer board."
Mantra?Cheng dreamed for a while, and when he looked up at Trade Wind, he was already writing quickly, Cheng Meng's eyebrows twitched, did she have any catchphrases?
After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Meng wrote: No.
The host said after seeing that both of them had finished writing, "Okay, please come up with the question board."
After the host finished speaking, both Cheng Meng and Trade Wind showed their question boards. Seeing their different answers, the host smiled mysteriously, "It seems that the answers of the two are different."
After the host finished speaking, Cheng Meng looked up at Trade Wind's question board, and saw a few very beautiful big characters written on it: My son might like this.
"Tradewind, can you explain what this sentence means?"
Cheng Meng also raised her eyes to look at him, and she could probably guess what Trade Wind meant by looking at this sentence.
Trade Wind glanced at Cheng Meng with a smile, and then said, "When I knew that Cheng Meng had a son, I often heard her say this, even when I saw an interesting prop Cheng Meng would say this In a word, I want to see her son now."
"Oh, hasn't Trade Wind seen Cheng Meng's son?"
"I've seen it on TV and on Cheng Meng's phone, but I haven't seen it in person."
The host raised his eyes to Cheng Meng and asked, "Trade Wind said this sentence is your mantra, Cheng Meng, do you think this sentence is correct?"
Cheng Meng shrugged, nodded and said, "That's right, but I don't even know."
"Okay, even if Trade Wind wins this round, please stop for our next question, what is Trade Wind's favorite food?"
Trade wind wrote it down without hesitation, and Cheng Meng also quickly wrote down the answer.
"Okay, both of you are asked to show up on the question board."
Cheng Meng wrote: Candy Cool Pork Ribs.
What Trade Wind wrote was: Fried pork with green peppers.
Looking at Trade Wind's question board, Cheng Meng couldn't help raising his eyebrows. How could it be this answer? If I remember correctly, Trade Wind ordered sweet and sour pork ribs every time they ate.
"Wow, the promises of the two are still different. Trade Wind, can you announce what you like to eat?"
Trade Wind looked at Cheng Meng's question board and couldn't help but twitched a smile and said, "I know why Cheng Meng wrote this answer. In fact, my favorite dish is fried pork with green peppers, and Cheng Meng wrote this answer because I often Order sweet and sour pork ribs, I ordered it because Cheng Meng likes it."
When Trade Wind's words fell, not only Cheng Meng, but even the crowd present couldn't help erupting. The host looked at Cheng Meng and Trade Wind in surprise, hesitated for a while and said, "So that's the case. It seems that Trade Wind is really good to Cheng Meng." pretty good."
Trade Wind nodded, "Of course, I raised her as my daughter, yet this girl often hates me without conscience."
"Sure enough, the relationship between the two is really good, but Cheng Meng has already made mistakes in both questions. According to the rules of our game, he will be punished."
Seeing the smile flickering across the host's mouth, Cheng Meng couldn't help but look at Ling Tao, why there was no such link in the process, Ling Tao sat down and shrugged at her, expressing that he didn't know.
"What punishment?" Trade Wind couldn't help asking.
"It's actually very simple. Fans in Cheng Meng's v-blog choose a fan at random, and then send a voice message to this fan. As for what the voice will say, of course, it is up to us to stipulate."
Seeing the host's mysterious look, Cheng Meng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looked at the host in surprise and said, "You guys want to mess with me."
The host quickly shook his head and said with a smile, "No, you choose the content of the voice. Now let's see which lucky fan it is."
After the host finished speaking, he pointed to the big screen behind him, and said, "Come on, Goddess Cheng Meng, you call for a timeout."
Looking at the rapidly scrolling v-blog names on the big screen, Cheng Meng couldn't help tightening his grip on the microphone, but he had no choice but to call out to stop.
The large scrolling screen stopped instantly, and everyone looked at the lucky guy on the screen in unison, only to see the words on it: Soldier of the Orange Family.
Looking at the name of this v blog, Cheng Meng raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and then looked at the host. She is no stranger to this fan's name, and she often comments on her v blog, so it can be said that she is a loyal fan.
The host looked at the name on the screen and said with a smile, "It seems that our lucky guy has already appeared. Come on, Cheng Meng, choose a sentence and send it to this fan."
When the host finished speaking, he saw a staff member walking over with a big question board. The host walked up to the question board, looked at Cheng Meng mysteriously and said, "Here are three sentences, Cheng Meng, you Choose one for yourself."
After the host finished speaking, he raised his hand and peeled off the tape on the question board. Cheng Meng could see what was written on it this time.
I saw one that read: Heart and liver sweets, hello, can we have a meal?
Number two: Baby, can I call you that?
Article [-]: You are the most beautiful girl (and the most handsome man) I have ever seen.
Cheng Meng looked at the three pieces of content on the question board, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes to the host and asked, "Are you sure that such content can be sent out?"
The host shrugged and said, "Of course I can. This is the punishment of our game. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Come on, Cheng Meng, choose one."
Cheng Meng looked up at the host and finally said helplessly, "Okay, I'll post it, then I'll choose the third one."
"Of course, but let's see this fan, his profile says he's a man, so Cheng Meng, what you want to post is: You are the most handsome man I've ever seen."
Cheng Meng nodded, there was no other way, this sentence was the least misunderstood among the three.
The host asked Anna to take Cheng Meng's mobile phone. After Cheng Meng opened Weibo, he found the fan and sent him a private message voice.
"You are the most handsome man I have ever seen."
Cheng Meng felt a little embarrassed to say this, and couldn't help clenching the hand holding the phone a little bit.
Looking up at the host, Cheng Meng said, "Okay, I have already accepted the punishment for sending this voice."
Cheng Meng thought the matter was over like this, but she didn't expect that the host looked at her and said, "It's just that the voice is not over yet and we haven't seen the fan's reply yet."
Following the host's mobile phone vibrating slightly, the fan came to really reply to her.
Cheng Cheng's soldier: Really?
The camera projected on the big screen has already captured the content on Cheng Meng's phone, and the host took the lead in cheering and said, "Look, look, I've already replied, come, come, Cheng Meng, you want to interact with this fan After a while, I'm just playing, I can't reveal that you are doing a show now."
Cheng Meng sighed helplessly, and then really replied to the fan according to what the host said.
Cheng Meng: Yes.
The soldier of Chengcheng's family: I didn't expect you to say such a thing. In your heart, am I really more handsome than Fu Junfeng?
Cheng Meng held the phone tightly and when he saw the above content, he pressed the phone off instantly. The camera couldn't capture his reply. Who is this soldier?Could it really be Zhao Jiabing? Otherwise, how would he know about her relationship with Fu Junfeng.
The host looked at Chaomeng's dodging appearance, and the suspicion on his face became more serious, and he asked, "Cheng Meng, what did this fan reply to? Share it."
Cheng Meng just smiled politely, then took her mobile phone and sat down in her seat, "I have already accepted the punishment. As for the interaction with this fan, I think we should still have our own privacy."
Seeing such a firm silence, the host couldn't say anything, so she quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment at the scene and said, "Okay, we'll stop here for the interview with Cheng Meng and Trade Wind, and then we have Ask our director to come on stage for an interview."
Hearing what the host said, Cheng Mengru glanced at Trade Wind who was sitting next to him. The two stood up and walked down the stage. Just as Cheng Meng sat down and was about to hand the phone to Anna, the phone rang , It turned out to be Zhao Jiabing calling.
Looking at the camera that had been filming her and a group of active fans, Cheng Meng hung up the phone, but after hanging up the phone, there was still a call. Two or three times in a row, Cheng Meng stood up and went to the backstage to answer the call.
The moment the phone was answered, Zhao Jiabing's happy voice came from the other side of the phone, "Hello, Cheng Meng, do you still know who I am?"
Cheng Meng rolled her eyes at the air, how could she not know who he is, Zhao Jiabing used this phone number to call her a few days ago, and she kept it at that time.
"How could it be possible not to know who you are, isn't it Zhao Jiabing? Is your Weibo name called Cheng Cheng's soldier? The voice I just sent was sent to you, right?"
The voice on the other side of the phone was quite positive, and it was only a few seconds later that I heard the voice on the other side say, "You actually know when you knew?"
"Is it hard to guess such a thing? Not many people know about my relationship with Fu Junfeng, and just now I sent you a private message on Weibo, and you call now, doesn't it prove who you are more?"
Zhao Jiabing on the other side of the phone sighed helplessly, "I didn't expect my identity to be exposed like this. I still want to maintain a sense of mystery. What do you mean by saying that you just sent me that voice? Are you not afraid of Fu Junfeng's anger?" ?"
The corner of Cheng Meng's mouth twitched, "I said that just now as a punishment for making a game at the press conference."
At this time, the corner of Zhao Jiabing's mouth on the other side of the phone couldn't help but a wry smile, "Sure enough, I just said how could you say such things to me."
Hearing Zhao Jiabing's tone, Cheng Meng didn't react for a moment. "I'm hanging up the phone at the press conference right now."
When the words fell, Cheng Meng hung up the phone. I don't know why I always felt an inexplicable awkward atmosphere when I was talking to Zhao Jiabing this time. Maybe it was because I felt that someone like Zhao Jiabing would chase after stars, and it was her. This can't help but put a little pressure on Cheng Meng's heart.
Cheng Meng turned around and was about to go back to the front desk, but when she turned around, she didn't pay attention and almost bumped into the person behind her. Just as she was about to say sorry, she heard the person smile and say, "Did you come to call secretly? Didn't you The fan just now, if I guessed correctly, you already know each other, right?"
Looking at the smile on the corner of Trade Wind's mouth, Cheng Meng glanced at his phone, and said, "That's right! I've known that fan just now, but we're not very close."
When the words fell, Cheng Meng saw that Trade Wind would continue to ask about going first, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Hurry up, let's go back to the front desk first, and our process host will be there later if we can't see us." , that would be troublesome."
Cheng Meng was the first to walk towards the front desk, and Trade Wind raised his eyebrows and followed her.
When I got back to the front desk and just sat down, the host was asking about Ling Tao. Almost no one in the entertainment circle didn’t know the relationship between Ling Tao and Xie Ran. At this time, the host naturally asked about this. sensitive topic.
It's just that Ling Tao just introduced his niece Xie Ran lightly, and naturally he didn't say much, and he didn't intend to let her go on stage. It's just that at this time, the host saw such a beautiful mixed-race beauty Xie Ran, and then How could he let go of this topic, and hurriedly waved to Xie Ran in the audience and said, "Come here, big beauty, sit with Director Ling."
Xie Ran, who was originally sitting under the stage, heard the host calling her, so she quickly stood up and walked towards the stage.
Youthful and energetic, and this sweet outfit really gave her a lot of impression points. There were many people present who saw her beauty and spontaneously applauded.
The host looked at her knees that were red and faintly purple from the cold, and hurriedly asked the staff to bring over a blanket, but Xie Ran did take the blanket and threw it directly on the seat beside her, there was no need to put it on. Meaning on the legs.
Looking at Xie Ran's behavior, Ling Tao frowned fiercely. This child is really worrying. On such an occasion, does she not know how to behave?
Xie Ran sat down, and the host naturally asked her, and asked, "Who does Xie Ran have a better relationship with in the crew?"
Xie Ran thought for a while, his eyes fell on Cheng Meng in the audience, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to the host, "Actually, I have a better relationship with the girls in the crew, as for the boys, because I think they are The relationship with Cheng Meng is better than the relationship with me, and I don't know why."
When Xie Ran finished speaking, not only the host was silent, but even the fans present were also silent. Does Xie Ran's words contain a lot of meaning?
Because of Cheng Meng's relationship, her relationship with the crew is not very good, and Cheng Meng's relationship with men and women is better. Could it be that Cheng Meng suppresses actresses and is dissolute and shameless?
The host didn't expect Xie Ran to say such a thing. After reacting for a long time, when he was about to speak, the producer sitting next to Ling Tao said, "If I remember correctly, the girls in our crew Apart from you and Cheng Meng, there are only two extras in the cast, and you don't usually see you talking to them, do you have a good relationship?"
Producer Feng Yan is a straightforward person, and of course she was upset when she heard Xie Ran say such a thing.
After Feng Yan finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a bit weird. The audience in the audience were discussing something. They hadn’t encountered such a thing in so many years. The host didn’t know what to do in an instant. It's just that when he looked up at Ling Tao, he found that Ling Tao's face was still very flat, as if the matter at this time had nothing to do with him.
Of course Xie Ran also saw Ling Tao's performance, she thought Ling Tao would help her, but she didn't expect such a reaction, gritted her teeth, Xie Ran bit the bullet and said to Feng Yan, "It's not just an actor, what I said But the staff in the crew, there are many girls in the staff."
Feng Yan just nodded lightly, and didn't talk to her anymore, and the atmosphere at the scene was awkward for a while, but half of the people at the scene were Cheng Meng's fans. At this time, they all realized that Xie Ran was the goddess for them again Splashing dirty water, everyone looked very angry, and even a very excited person directly cursed at Xie Ran who was on the stage.
Trade Wind's fans were not much better, echoing Cheng Meng's fans, and gestured disdainfully at Xie Ran.
Xie Ran didn't expect such a consequence, embarrassment and bewilderment flashed across her sweet little face, and she became even more irritable amidst the louder and louder voices.
Looking at this scene, the host didn't react for a moment, seeing the atmosphere that had reached the peak, the host had no choice but to say to Xie Ran, "Miss Xie Ran, I think you should go down and rest for a while Bar."
The expression on Xie Ran's face became worse and worse, and he raised his eyes to Ling Tao as if asking for help, but Ling Tao frowned at her, raised his eyes and only said to her, "You go down first."
A trace of resentment flashed across Xie Ran's face, he turned around and looked at Cheng Meng and Xinfeng, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he still lifted his feet and walked off the stage. With a dangerous smile, she raised her foot to step on Cheng Meng's foot mercilessly, but when Cheng Meng walked down from her, she saw the flash of hatred between her eyebrows and eyes. When Xie Ran came to her side, she herself became wary.
Cheng Meng subconsciously retracted her foot, but when she saw the camera facing this side, she pretended not to see Xie Ran's small movements, and just let Xie Ran step on it.
When the sharp high soles stepped on his toes, Cheng Meng felt that his feet were not his own, and the pain on his face couldn't be stopped. He took a breath, and trade wind turned his head to look at the pain on Cheng Meng's face. Painful, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Meng pointed to her feet, "It hurts."
Seeing the smile on Cheng Meng's feet, Trade Wind frowned fiercely, raised his eyes and looked at Xie Ran who was sitting next to Cheng Meng, Xie Ran Yifei was very surprised and said, "Why? Did I step on you? I'm so sorry, I didn't see it."
After saying that, Xie Ran gave Cheng Meng a hard look, and turned his head very arrogantly, "Don't think that your grandfather is Kener, so you can suppress me. After all, you are not Kener's own granddaughter, my father I have a good relationship with Kenle, and Jennifer and I know each other, hey, a pheasant can never become a phoenix, bastard."
Seeing the ugly expression on Xie Ran's face, Trade Wind narrowed his eyes dangerously. Everyone was thinking that Cheng Meng was an illegitimate daughter, and even his own father didn't know. Isn't it pure heart that makes Cheng Meng uncomfortable?
"Xie Ran, obviously you stepped on Cheng Meng's foot, you apologize immediately."
Cheng Meng turned her head to look at Trade Wind, and kept her gaze on the cameraman standing aside from the corner of her eye, and secretly tugged on Trade Wind's sleeve, but at this time, Trade Wind was so angry that Xie Ran couldn't possibly notice With Cheng Meng's small movements, he looked at Xie Ran angrily.
A sneer flashed across Xie Ran's cute face, and his eyes fell on Cheng Meng and Xin Feng, and the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, "By the way, Brother William, you are really kind to Cheng Meng , Those who don’t know think that the relationship between the two of you is unusual.”
Trade wind looked at Xie Ran's face, frowning and was about to stand up, but Cheng Meng, who was sitting beside him, grabbed his arm and whispered to him, "There is a reporter."
Trade Wind's movements stopped for an instant, and when he turned his head, he did see a few reporters looking at him.
Trade Wind withdrew his gaze without a trace, looked back at Cheng Meng, and when he saw the indifferent look on Cheng Meng's face, he couldn't help but twitch his brows, cooperating with this girl who had already discovered the clue, she was digging a hole for Xie Ran Woolen cloth.
Trade Wind smiled lightly, Xie Ran looked at Trade Wind, and when he saw the smile on his face, there was a flash of sharpness between his brows and eyes, "What are you laughing at?"
Trade Wind looked up at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help deepening, "Do you want me to know why I'm laughing?"
Xie Ran looked at Trade Wind and Cheng Meng, but when she saw the cameraman walking towards her in a blink of an eye, the anger on her face froze for an instant, and the expression on her face became cute and lively in the next moment. The camera made a sweet smile.
The cameraman walked up to the three of them and took a close-up of each of them. Cheng Meng smiled very generously at the camera, and Trade Wind also greeted the camera. When the camera landed on Xie Ran , but she blinked at the camera, "Are you here to take pictures of me?"
The cameraman had no intention of talking to her at all, turned his head and landed the camera on Cheng Meng's shoes, and Xie Ran's face became very ugly in an instant, he stood up and walked outside.
Looking at Xie Ran's leaving back, Cheng Meng couldn't help but smile.
Xie Ran wasn't very well-known in the entertainment industry, and she was assigned a few small roles by Ling Tao. The most important thing was that Xie Ran was completely immersed in the world where she was a princess, and no one looked down on her. Why? May make others think highly of her too.
Xie Ran's departure did not cause any sensation at all. The interview continued. The film conference ended when the time came. The fans at the scene were very active. After taking photos with the fans, Cheng Meng and Trade Wind went backstage.
Because there were too many fans outside and they still didn't disperse, Cheng Meng and Trade Wind were in the backstage lounge.
Cheng Meng took out her mobile phone and called Fu Junfeng. I'm afraid I won't be able to go home at the agreed time today.
It was Xiaolin Xi who answered the call. After answering the call, I heard Xiaolin Xi Nuonuo's voice saying, "Mom, when are you coming back? Xixi is waiting for you to come back."
Hearing Xiao Linxi's voice, Cheng Meng was revived instantly, and said to Xiao Linxi on the other side of the computer in a gentle voice, "Mom has to wait a while before going back, you and dad have dinner first, don't wait for mom gone."
Hearing Cheng Meng's words, Xiao Linxi was instantly disappointed, "Huh? My father and I are waiting for my mother. If my mother doesn't come home, Xixi won't have lunch either."
Hearing Xiao Lin Xi Nuo Nuo's voice, Cheng Meng sighed and said, "Xi Xi is obedient, you and Dad have dinner first, and Mom will take a long time to go back."
Cheng Meng comforted Xiao Lin Xi, completely oblivious to Trade Wind who was standing behind him and eavesdropping.
"Mom, Xixi and Dad are waiting for you, can you come back soon?"
Cheng Meng seemed to want to see Xiao Lin Xi's cute and coquettish appearance, "Okay, mom..."
"Haha, I finally found out."
When Cheng Meng didn't pay attention at all, the phone was suddenly taken by the trade wind behind him, and the voice on the phone was very excited, "You are Cheng Meng's son, right? Your name is Xiao Linxi?"
Cheng Meng looked at the smug expression on Trade Wind's face, sighed helplessly, and reached out to take his mobile phone, "Hurry up and give me the mobile phone."
It was not easy for Trade Wind to receive calls from Cheng Meng's husband and son. How could it be so easy to hand over the phone to Cheng Meng?He turned around and walked to the side, avoiding Cheng Meng's hand.
There was a smile between Trade Wind's squinting eyes, the smile on the phone that he hadn't heard after a long time, Trade Wind continued, "Do you know who I am?"
At this time, Xiao Linxi in the Jingyuan was holding her mobile phone, with an anxious expression on her face, and quickly climbed upstairs, calling her father anxiously.
Trade Wind looked at the phone, grinning from ear to ear, and said to Xiao Lin Xi on the other side of the phone, "No matter how excited you are, you won't call me Dad."
Xiaolin Xi frowned fiercely, lying on the stairs, and said to the person on the other side of the phone with extreme displeasure, "Who are you? I didn't call you. I have a father." Okay, why are you holding your mother's cell phone?"
Trade Wind felt refreshed when he heard this lovely voice, and continued to Xiao Linxi on the phone, "Where's your father? I'll have a chat with your father, little guy, hand over your phone to your father."
Xiao Linxi glanced at the direction upstairs, then looked at the mobile phone in his hand, got up and continued to walk upstairs, while walking upstairs, he said to the trade wind on the phone, "You haven't answered my question yet , who are you? Why are you holding your mother's phone? "
Xiao Lin Xi's voice was full of anger, she walked outside the study, tiptoed to see the door of the study opened, quickly walked up to Fu Junfeng, and said to Fu Junfeng, "Dad, this person is holding Mom's phone and said he wants to Let you answer the phone."
Fu Junfeng looked at Xiao Linxi's anxious look, frowned slightly, and took the phone.
Trade Wind naturally also heard the voice on the other side of the phone, smiled and said to Fu Junfeng on the other side of the phone, "You are Cheng Meng's husband, right?"
Looking at Trade Wind's proud face, Cheng Meng's eyebrows twitched, feeling a bad premonition.
Hearing the voice on the phone, Fu Junfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned on his chair and said to the person on the phone in a deep voice, "I am Cheng Meng's husband, yes, but should you tell me about my wife?" Why is the phone here with you?"
Hearing Fu Junfeng's sharp voice, Tradewind holding Cheng Meng's mobile phone was stunned for a moment, glanced at Cheng Meng's helpless face, and then said to Fu Junfeng on the phone, "I am Cheng Meng's friend, Didn't you recognize my voice, I'm Trade Wind, didn't Cheng Meng mention me to you?"
Hearing the word Trade Wind, Fu Junfeng frowned fiercely, and said to Trade Wind on the phone in a deep voice, "You are Trade Wind?"
Trade Wind glanced at the phone, then covered the phone's microphone, looked up at Cheng Meng and asked, "Is this really your husband? Isn't it an ordinary employee? Why do friends who listen to this voice feel oppressed?"
Seeing Trade Wind's cautious look, Cheng Meng couldn't help but smile a little, "I said give me the phone, but my husband doesn't allow me to be intimate with the man I'm being raped, and you're holding my phone, Can he not be angry?"
"Is that right?"
Trade wind was dubious, but he still cleared his throat, and said to Fu Junfeng on the computer side, "Cheng Meng's husband, don't get me wrong, Cheng Meng and I are just ordinary friends, the reason why I hold Cheng Meng As for her hand, it's because...she wanted to introduce us, and I also heard Cheng Meng mention you in the crew, do you have time today, how about we go out for dinner? My treat."
Hearing Trade Wind's lame reason, the corners of Cheng Meng's mouth twitched.
Trade Wind felt that he was already very sincere, but when Fu Junfeng's voice came from the phone, Trade Wind was stunned for an instant.
Hearing a deep voice coming from the other side of the phone, "I don't know any trade winds, and I don't want to know trade winds. If you still want to hang out in the entertainment industry, I suggest you return the phone to my wife immediately, or I will die." I don’t know if I will do something impulsive.”
Holding the mobile phone, Trade Wind looked at Cheng Meng in disbelief, with complex expressions on his face, and asked Cheng Meng in surprise, "Cheng Meng, who is your husband?"
Trade wind handed the phone to Cheng Meng while talking, "Please explain quickly."
Cheng Meng took the phone and glared at Trade Wind, "Who told you to snatch my phone?"
"Hey, why haven't you eaten lunch at this time, you can't let Xixi go hungry."
Hearing Cheng Meng's voice, Fu Junfeng's voice became softer, "I just fed him something to fill his stomach. We are waiting for you to come back, isn't it over yet?"
"Too many fans outside are evacuating, can we leave later?"
Of course Fu Junfeng caught the word "we" in Cheng Meng's mouth, and asked with a slight frown, "Why are you only with him?"
Of course he had heard of Trade Wind, and he had heard it from Cheng Meng.
"I'm in the same lounge as him, of course we're together, don't get me wrong, I'm really good friends with Tradewind, he's always wanted to know who you are and wants to have dinner with us, not to mention there's an assistant in the lounge here I am."
"I don't want to get to know him, let alone have dinner with him. Isn't Chu Nan here? Can't he deal with the fans outside? Why don't I send someone else to pick you up?"
"No need, Chu Nan is dealing with it, and he can go home soon, that's all, hang up first."
When the words fell, Cheng Meng hung up the phone immediately, looked up at Trade Wind, and said helplessly, "I said you are so old, can't you stop being so playful?"
Trade Wind twitched fiercely, "Older?"
"Is not it?"
Seeing Cheng Meng's still smiling bright little face, Trade Wind froze for a moment before reacting, then nodded Cheng Meng's head and said, "Looking at the entire entertainment circle, only you dare to open me up so unscrupulously." It's a joke."
Cheng Meng shrugged, "I'm not joking, I'm just telling the truth."
"You······"
The door of the lounge was pushed open suddenly, and Chu Nan walked in. Seeing the trade wind who was being very intimate with Cheng Meng, his eyes sank instantly, he walked up to the middle of the two and separated them and said , "Madam, the outside has been resolved."
In front of outsiders, Chu Nan had never called Mrs. Cheng Meng, but today he called it like this, it was just a warning to the trade wind.
Cheng Meng glanced helplessly at Trade Wind, waved her hand and left with Chu Nan and Anna.
Looking at the closed lounge door, the smile on Trade Wind's face also slowly disappeared, and finally he sighed complicatedly, and left with his assistant.
The fans outside had already been dealt with, and Trade Wind saw his RV approaching, and he was about to walk out, but a familiar voice came from the utility room next to him, although it was in English.
"That's definitely not a good deal with Cheng Meng. It's a fake marriage. Her son may also be an illegitimate child. You must find a way to ruin her reputation."
Hearing this voice through a door, Trade Wind's expression turned pale instantly. This is Xie Ran's voice. Since he heard it today, then this Xie Ran...
I can only feel sorry for my good friend Ling Tao for many years. In this complex entertainment industry, Cheng Meng must not be suppressed by such a person.
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(End of this chapter)
Trade Wind picked up the microphone and looked at the reporter who asked the question, "In the movie Mr. He plays my wife, there will definitely be sparks, otherwise how can we act as rivals?"
The official answer from Trade Wind, the reporter asked, "Then who is the most friendly person on the set of Trade Wind?"
"Of course it's Cheng Meng." Trade Wind said without hesitation.
When Trade Wind finished speaking, not only the reporters, but even the fans present were excited, and the auditorium was in a mess in an instant, but the next moment Trade Wind made a booing motion, and then said, "I am the first When I saw Cheng Meng for the first time, I thought she was a difficult person to get along with, but after a month, I have almost become good friends with her now, and her temper really fits me very well."
After the trade wind fell, the reporters present were excited again. Just as they were about to gossip again, the host just stood up. The time for free questions was over, and now it was time for games.
"It's time for free questions. I'm already tired from watching the actors. Please take a break here. Cheng Meng and Trade Wind stay here. Next, we have a small game to test the tacit understanding between the two."
Ling Tao took the other actors off the stage to rest, Cheng Meng and Trade Wind stood on the stage, the host asked Xiao Meng and Trade Wind to stand in the middle of the stage, and asked, "Trade Wind also said just now, the two have already We are good friends, those two sit down first, we have a few questions and answers that need to be answered by the two of you."
Cheng Meng and Trade Wind sat down, and saw a few answering boards brought up by the staff, and Cheng Meng and Trade Wind took them.
"Okay, seeing that the two of you are ready, then I will start asking questions. The first question is for Trade Wind. I would like to ask Cheng Meng's mantra and write it on the answer board."
Mantra?Cheng dreamed for a while, and when he looked up at Trade Wind, he was already writing quickly, Cheng Meng's eyebrows twitched, did she have any catchphrases?
After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Meng wrote: No.
The host said after seeing that both of them had finished writing, "Okay, please come up with the question board."
After the host finished speaking, both Cheng Meng and Trade Wind showed their question boards. Seeing their different answers, the host smiled mysteriously, "It seems that the answers of the two are different."
After the host finished speaking, Cheng Meng looked up at Trade Wind's question board, and saw a few very beautiful big characters written on it: My son might like this.
"Tradewind, can you explain what this sentence means?"
Cheng Meng also raised her eyes to look at him, and she could probably guess what Trade Wind meant by looking at this sentence.
Trade Wind glanced at Cheng Meng with a smile, and then said, "When I knew that Cheng Meng had a son, I often heard her say this, even when I saw an interesting prop Cheng Meng would say this In a word, I want to see her son now."
"Oh, hasn't Trade Wind seen Cheng Meng's son?"
"I've seen it on TV and on Cheng Meng's phone, but I haven't seen it in person."
The host raised his eyes to Cheng Meng and asked, "Trade Wind said this sentence is your mantra, Cheng Meng, do you think this sentence is correct?"
Cheng Meng shrugged, nodded and said, "That's right, but I don't even know."
"Okay, even if Trade Wind wins this round, please stop for our next question, what is Trade Wind's favorite food?"
Trade wind wrote it down without hesitation, and Cheng Meng also quickly wrote down the answer.
"Okay, both of you are asked to show up on the question board."
Cheng Meng wrote: Candy Cool Pork Ribs.
What Trade Wind wrote was: Fried pork with green peppers.
Looking at Trade Wind's question board, Cheng Meng couldn't help raising his eyebrows. How could it be this answer? If I remember correctly, Trade Wind ordered sweet and sour pork ribs every time they ate.
"Wow, the promises of the two are still different. Trade Wind, can you announce what you like to eat?"
Trade Wind looked at Cheng Meng's question board and couldn't help but twitched a smile and said, "I know why Cheng Meng wrote this answer. In fact, my favorite dish is fried pork with green peppers, and Cheng Meng wrote this answer because I often Order sweet and sour pork ribs, I ordered it because Cheng Meng likes it."
When Trade Wind's words fell, not only Cheng Meng, but even the crowd present couldn't help erupting. The host looked at Cheng Meng and Trade Wind in surprise, hesitated for a while and said, "So that's the case. It seems that Trade Wind is really good to Cheng Meng." pretty good."
Trade Wind nodded, "Of course, I raised her as my daughter, yet this girl often hates me without conscience."
"Sure enough, the relationship between the two is really good, but Cheng Meng has already made mistakes in both questions. According to the rules of our game, he will be punished."
Seeing the smile flickering across the host's mouth, Cheng Meng couldn't help but look at Ling Tao, why there was no such link in the process, Ling Tao sat down and shrugged at her, expressing that he didn't know.
"What punishment?" Trade Wind couldn't help asking.
"It's actually very simple. Fans in Cheng Meng's v-blog choose a fan at random, and then send a voice message to this fan. As for what the voice will say, of course, it is up to us to stipulate."
Seeing the host's mysterious look, Cheng Meng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looked at the host in surprise and said, "You guys want to mess with me."
The host quickly shook his head and said with a smile, "No, you choose the content of the voice. Now let's see which lucky fan it is."
After the host finished speaking, he pointed to the big screen behind him, and said, "Come on, Goddess Cheng Meng, you call for a timeout."
Looking at the rapidly scrolling v-blog names on the big screen, Cheng Meng couldn't help tightening his grip on the microphone, but he had no choice but to call out to stop.
The large scrolling screen stopped instantly, and everyone looked at the lucky guy on the screen in unison, only to see the words on it: Soldier of the Orange Family.
Looking at the name of this v blog, Cheng Meng raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and then looked at the host. She is no stranger to this fan's name, and she often comments on her v blog, so it can be said that she is a loyal fan.
The host looked at the name on the screen and said with a smile, "It seems that our lucky guy has already appeared. Come on, Cheng Meng, choose a sentence and send it to this fan."
When the host finished speaking, he saw a staff member walking over with a big question board. The host walked up to the question board, looked at Cheng Meng mysteriously and said, "Here are three sentences, Cheng Meng, you Choose one for yourself."
After the host finished speaking, he raised his hand and peeled off the tape on the question board. Cheng Meng could see what was written on it this time.
I saw one that read: Heart and liver sweets, hello, can we have a meal?
Number two: Baby, can I call you that?
Article [-]: You are the most beautiful girl (and the most handsome man) I have ever seen.
Cheng Meng looked at the three pieces of content on the question board, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes to the host and asked, "Are you sure that such content can be sent out?"
The host shrugged and said, "Of course I can. This is the punishment of our game. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Come on, Cheng Meng, choose one."
Cheng Meng looked up at the host and finally said helplessly, "Okay, I'll post it, then I'll choose the third one."
"Of course, but let's see this fan, his profile says he's a man, so Cheng Meng, what you want to post is: You are the most handsome man I've ever seen."
Cheng Meng nodded, there was no other way, this sentence was the least misunderstood among the three.
The host asked Anna to take Cheng Meng's mobile phone. After Cheng Meng opened Weibo, he found the fan and sent him a private message voice.
"You are the most handsome man I have ever seen."
Cheng Meng felt a little embarrassed to say this, and couldn't help clenching the hand holding the phone a little bit.
Looking up at the host, Cheng Meng said, "Okay, I have already accepted the punishment for sending this voice."
Cheng Meng thought the matter was over like this, but she didn't expect that the host looked at her and said, "It's just that the voice is not over yet and we haven't seen the fan's reply yet."
Following the host's mobile phone vibrating slightly, the fan came to really reply to her.
Cheng Cheng's soldier: Really?
The camera projected on the big screen has already captured the content on Cheng Meng's phone, and the host took the lead in cheering and said, "Look, look, I've already replied, come, come, Cheng Meng, you want to interact with this fan After a while, I'm just playing, I can't reveal that you are doing a show now."
Cheng Meng sighed helplessly, and then really replied to the fan according to what the host said.
Cheng Meng: Yes.
The soldier of Chengcheng's family: I didn't expect you to say such a thing. In your heart, am I really more handsome than Fu Junfeng?
Cheng Meng held the phone tightly and when he saw the above content, he pressed the phone off instantly. The camera couldn't capture his reply. Who is this soldier?Could it really be Zhao Jiabing? Otherwise, how would he know about her relationship with Fu Junfeng.
The host looked at Chaomeng's dodging appearance, and the suspicion on his face became more serious, and he asked, "Cheng Meng, what did this fan reply to? Share it."
Cheng Meng just smiled politely, then took her mobile phone and sat down in her seat, "I have already accepted the punishment. As for the interaction with this fan, I think we should still have our own privacy."
Seeing such a firm silence, the host couldn't say anything, so she quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment at the scene and said, "Okay, we'll stop here for the interview with Cheng Meng and Trade Wind, and then we have Ask our director to come on stage for an interview."
Hearing what the host said, Cheng Mengru glanced at Trade Wind who was sitting next to him. The two stood up and walked down the stage. Just as Cheng Meng sat down and was about to hand the phone to Anna, the phone rang , It turned out to be Zhao Jiabing calling.
Looking at the camera that had been filming her and a group of active fans, Cheng Meng hung up the phone, but after hanging up the phone, there was still a call. Two or three times in a row, Cheng Meng stood up and went to the backstage to answer the call.
The moment the phone was answered, Zhao Jiabing's happy voice came from the other side of the phone, "Hello, Cheng Meng, do you still know who I am?"
Cheng Meng rolled her eyes at the air, how could she not know who he is, Zhao Jiabing used this phone number to call her a few days ago, and she kept it at that time.
"How could it be possible not to know who you are, isn't it Zhao Jiabing? Is your Weibo name called Cheng Cheng's soldier? The voice I just sent was sent to you, right?"
The voice on the other side of the phone was quite positive, and it was only a few seconds later that I heard the voice on the other side say, "You actually know when you knew?"
"Is it hard to guess such a thing? Not many people know about my relationship with Fu Junfeng, and just now I sent you a private message on Weibo, and you call now, doesn't it prove who you are more?"
Zhao Jiabing on the other side of the phone sighed helplessly, "I didn't expect my identity to be exposed like this. I still want to maintain a sense of mystery. What do you mean by saying that you just sent me that voice? Are you not afraid of Fu Junfeng's anger?" ?"
The corner of Cheng Meng's mouth twitched, "I said that just now as a punishment for making a game at the press conference."
At this time, the corner of Zhao Jiabing's mouth on the other side of the phone couldn't help but a wry smile, "Sure enough, I just said how could you say such things to me."
Hearing Zhao Jiabing's tone, Cheng Meng didn't react for a moment. "I'm hanging up the phone at the press conference right now."
When the words fell, Cheng Meng hung up the phone. I don't know why I always felt an inexplicable awkward atmosphere when I was talking to Zhao Jiabing this time. Maybe it was because I felt that someone like Zhao Jiabing would chase after stars, and it was her. This can't help but put a little pressure on Cheng Meng's heart.
Cheng Meng turned around and was about to go back to the front desk, but when she turned around, she didn't pay attention and almost bumped into the person behind her. Just as she was about to say sorry, she heard the person smile and say, "Did you come to call secretly? Didn't you The fan just now, if I guessed correctly, you already know each other, right?"
Looking at the smile on the corner of Trade Wind's mouth, Cheng Meng glanced at his phone, and said, "That's right! I've known that fan just now, but we're not very close."
When the words fell, Cheng Meng saw that Trade Wind would continue to ask about going first, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Hurry up, let's go back to the front desk first, and our process host will be there later if we can't see us." , that would be troublesome."
Cheng Meng was the first to walk towards the front desk, and Trade Wind raised his eyebrows and followed her.
When I got back to the front desk and just sat down, the host was asking about Ling Tao. Almost no one in the entertainment circle didn’t know the relationship between Ling Tao and Xie Ran. At this time, the host naturally asked about this. sensitive topic.
It's just that Ling Tao just introduced his niece Xie Ran lightly, and naturally he didn't say much, and he didn't intend to let her go on stage. It's just that at this time, the host saw such a beautiful mixed-race beauty Xie Ran, and then How could he let go of this topic, and hurriedly waved to Xie Ran in the audience and said, "Come here, big beauty, sit with Director Ling."
Xie Ran, who was originally sitting under the stage, heard the host calling her, so she quickly stood up and walked towards the stage.
Youthful and energetic, and this sweet outfit really gave her a lot of impression points. There were many people present who saw her beauty and spontaneously applauded.
The host looked at her knees that were red and faintly purple from the cold, and hurriedly asked the staff to bring over a blanket, but Xie Ran did take the blanket and threw it directly on the seat beside her, there was no need to put it on. Meaning on the legs.
Looking at Xie Ran's behavior, Ling Tao frowned fiercely. This child is really worrying. On such an occasion, does she not know how to behave?
Xie Ran sat down, and the host naturally asked her, and asked, "Who does Xie Ran have a better relationship with in the crew?"
Xie Ran thought for a while, his eyes fell on Cheng Meng in the audience, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to the host, "Actually, I have a better relationship with the girls in the crew, as for the boys, because I think they are The relationship with Cheng Meng is better than the relationship with me, and I don't know why."
When Xie Ran finished speaking, not only the host was silent, but even the fans present were also silent. Does Xie Ran's words contain a lot of meaning?
Because of Cheng Meng's relationship, her relationship with the crew is not very good, and Cheng Meng's relationship with men and women is better. Could it be that Cheng Meng suppresses actresses and is dissolute and shameless?
The host didn't expect Xie Ran to say such a thing. After reacting for a long time, when he was about to speak, the producer sitting next to Ling Tao said, "If I remember correctly, the girls in our crew Apart from you and Cheng Meng, there are only two extras in the cast, and you don't usually see you talking to them, do you have a good relationship?"
Producer Feng Yan is a straightforward person, and of course she was upset when she heard Xie Ran say such a thing.
After Feng Yan finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a bit weird. The audience in the audience were discussing something. They hadn’t encountered such a thing in so many years. The host didn’t know what to do in an instant. It's just that when he looked up at Ling Tao, he found that Ling Tao's face was still very flat, as if the matter at this time had nothing to do with him.
Of course Xie Ran also saw Ling Tao's performance, she thought Ling Tao would help her, but she didn't expect such a reaction, gritted her teeth, Xie Ran bit the bullet and said to Feng Yan, "It's not just an actor, what I said But the staff in the crew, there are many girls in the staff."
Feng Yan just nodded lightly, and didn't talk to her anymore, and the atmosphere at the scene was awkward for a while, but half of the people at the scene were Cheng Meng's fans. At this time, they all realized that Xie Ran was the goddess for them again Splashing dirty water, everyone looked very angry, and even a very excited person directly cursed at Xie Ran who was on the stage.
Trade Wind's fans were not much better, echoing Cheng Meng's fans, and gestured disdainfully at Xie Ran.
Xie Ran didn't expect such a consequence, embarrassment and bewilderment flashed across her sweet little face, and she became even more irritable amidst the louder and louder voices.
Looking at this scene, the host didn't react for a moment, seeing the atmosphere that had reached the peak, the host had no choice but to say to Xie Ran, "Miss Xie Ran, I think you should go down and rest for a while Bar."
The expression on Xie Ran's face became worse and worse, and he raised his eyes to Ling Tao as if asking for help, but Ling Tao frowned at her, raised his eyes and only said to her, "You go down first."
A trace of resentment flashed across Xie Ran's face, he turned around and looked at Cheng Meng and Xinfeng, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he still lifted his feet and walked off the stage. With a dangerous smile, she raised her foot to step on Cheng Meng's foot mercilessly, but when Cheng Meng walked down from her, she saw the flash of hatred between her eyebrows and eyes. When Xie Ran came to her side, she herself became wary.
Cheng Meng subconsciously retracted her foot, but when she saw the camera facing this side, she pretended not to see Xie Ran's small movements, and just let Xie Ran step on it.
When the sharp high soles stepped on his toes, Cheng Meng felt that his feet were not his own, and the pain on his face couldn't be stopped. He took a breath, and trade wind turned his head to look at the pain on Cheng Meng's face. Painful, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Meng pointed to her feet, "It hurts."
Seeing the smile on Cheng Meng's feet, Trade Wind frowned fiercely, raised his eyes and looked at Xie Ran who was sitting next to Cheng Meng, Xie Ran Yifei was very surprised and said, "Why? Did I step on you? I'm so sorry, I didn't see it."
After saying that, Xie Ran gave Cheng Meng a hard look, and turned his head very arrogantly, "Don't think that your grandfather is Kener, so you can suppress me. After all, you are not Kener's own granddaughter, my father I have a good relationship with Kenle, and Jennifer and I know each other, hey, a pheasant can never become a phoenix, bastard."
Seeing the ugly expression on Xie Ran's face, Trade Wind narrowed his eyes dangerously. Everyone was thinking that Cheng Meng was an illegitimate daughter, and even his own father didn't know. Isn't it pure heart that makes Cheng Meng uncomfortable?
"Xie Ran, obviously you stepped on Cheng Meng's foot, you apologize immediately."
Cheng Meng turned her head to look at Trade Wind, and kept her gaze on the cameraman standing aside from the corner of her eye, and secretly tugged on Trade Wind's sleeve, but at this time, Trade Wind was so angry that Xie Ran couldn't possibly notice With Cheng Meng's small movements, he looked at Xie Ran angrily.
A sneer flashed across Xie Ran's cute face, and his eyes fell on Cheng Meng and Xin Feng, and the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, "By the way, Brother William, you are really kind to Cheng Meng , Those who don’t know think that the relationship between the two of you is unusual.”
Trade wind looked at Xie Ran's face, frowning and was about to stand up, but Cheng Meng, who was sitting beside him, grabbed his arm and whispered to him, "There is a reporter."
Trade Wind's movements stopped for an instant, and when he turned his head, he did see a few reporters looking at him.
Trade Wind withdrew his gaze without a trace, looked back at Cheng Meng, and when he saw the indifferent look on Cheng Meng's face, he couldn't help but twitch his brows, cooperating with this girl who had already discovered the clue, she was digging a hole for Xie Ran Woolen cloth.
Trade Wind smiled lightly, Xie Ran looked at Trade Wind, and when he saw the smile on his face, there was a flash of sharpness between his brows and eyes, "What are you laughing at?"
Trade Wind looked up at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help deepening, "Do you want me to know why I'm laughing?"
Xie Ran looked at Trade Wind and Cheng Meng, but when she saw the cameraman walking towards her in a blink of an eye, the anger on her face froze for an instant, and the expression on her face became cute and lively in the next moment. The camera made a sweet smile.
The cameraman walked up to the three of them and took a close-up of each of them. Cheng Meng smiled very generously at the camera, and Trade Wind also greeted the camera. When the camera landed on Xie Ran , but she blinked at the camera, "Are you here to take pictures of me?"
The cameraman had no intention of talking to her at all, turned his head and landed the camera on Cheng Meng's shoes, and Xie Ran's face became very ugly in an instant, he stood up and walked outside.
Looking at Xie Ran's leaving back, Cheng Meng couldn't help but smile.
Xie Ran wasn't very well-known in the entertainment industry, and she was assigned a few small roles by Ling Tao. The most important thing was that Xie Ran was completely immersed in the world where she was a princess, and no one looked down on her. Why? May make others think highly of her too.
Xie Ran's departure did not cause any sensation at all. The interview continued. The film conference ended when the time came. The fans at the scene were very active. After taking photos with the fans, Cheng Meng and Trade Wind went backstage.
Because there were too many fans outside and they still didn't disperse, Cheng Meng and Trade Wind were in the backstage lounge.
Cheng Meng took out her mobile phone and called Fu Junfeng. I'm afraid I won't be able to go home at the agreed time today.
It was Xiaolin Xi who answered the call. After answering the call, I heard Xiaolin Xi Nuonuo's voice saying, "Mom, when are you coming back? Xixi is waiting for you to come back."
Hearing Xiao Linxi's voice, Cheng Meng was revived instantly, and said to Xiao Linxi on the other side of the computer in a gentle voice, "Mom has to wait a while before going back, you and dad have dinner first, don't wait for mom gone."
Hearing Cheng Meng's words, Xiao Linxi was instantly disappointed, "Huh? My father and I are waiting for my mother. If my mother doesn't come home, Xixi won't have lunch either."
Hearing Xiao Lin Xi Nuo Nuo's voice, Cheng Meng sighed and said, "Xi Xi is obedient, you and Dad have dinner first, and Mom will take a long time to go back."
Cheng Meng comforted Xiao Lin Xi, completely oblivious to Trade Wind who was standing behind him and eavesdropping.
"Mom, Xixi and Dad are waiting for you, can you come back soon?"
Cheng Meng seemed to want to see Xiao Lin Xi's cute and coquettish appearance, "Okay, mom..."
"Haha, I finally found out."
When Cheng Meng didn't pay attention at all, the phone was suddenly taken by the trade wind behind him, and the voice on the phone was very excited, "You are Cheng Meng's son, right? Your name is Xiao Linxi?"
Cheng Meng looked at the smug expression on Trade Wind's face, sighed helplessly, and reached out to take his mobile phone, "Hurry up and give me the mobile phone."
It was not easy for Trade Wind to receive calls from Cheng Meng's husband and son. How could it be so easy to hand over the phone to Cheng Meng?He turned around and walked to the side, avoiding Cheng Meng's hand.
There was a smile between Trade Wind's squinting eyes, the smile on the phone that he hadn't heard after a long time, Trade Wind continued, "Do you know who I am?"
At this time, Xiao Linxi in the Jingyuan was holding her mobile phone, with an anxious expression on her face, and quickly climbed upstairs, calling her father anxiously.
Trade Wind looked at the phone, grinning from ear to ear, and said to Xiao Lin Xi on the other side of the phone, "No matter how excited you are, you won't call me Dad."
Xiaolin Xi frowned fiercely, lying on the stairs, and said to the person on the other side of the phone with extreme displeasure, "Who are you? I didn't call you. I have a father." Okay, why are you holding your mother's cell phone?"
Trade Wind felt refreshed when he heard this lovely voice, and continued to Xiao Linxi on the phone, "Where's your father? I'll have a chat with your father, little guy, hand over your phone to your father."
Xiao Linxi glanced at the direction upstairs, then looked at the mobile phone in his hand, got up and continued to walk upstairs, while walking upstairs, he said to the trade wind on the phone, "You haven't answered my question yet , who are you? Why are you holding your mother's phone? "
Xiao Lin Xi's voice was full of anger, she walked outside the study, tiptoed to see the door of the study opened, quickly walked up to Fu Junfeng, and said to Fu Junfeng, "Dad, this person is holding Mom's phone and said he wants to Let you answer the phone."
Fu Junfeng looked at Xiao Linxi's anxious look, frowned slightly, and took the phone.
Trade Wind naturally also heard the voice on the other side of the phone, smiled and said to Fu Junfeng on the other side of the phone, "You are Cheng Meng's husband, right?"
Looking at Trade Wind's proud face, Cheng Meng's eyebrows twitched, feeling a bad premonition.
Hearing the voice on the phone, Fu Junfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned on his chair and said to the person on the phone in a deep voice, "I am Cheng Meng's husband, yes, but should you tell me about my wife?" Why is the phone here with you?"
Hearing Fu Junfeng's sharp voice, Tradewind holding Cheng Meng's mobile phone was stunned for a moment, glanced at Cheng Meng's helpless face, and then said to Fu Junfeng on the phone, "I am Cheng Meng's friend, Didn't you recognize my voice, I'm Trade Wind, didn't Cheng Meng mention me to you?"
Hearing the word Trade Wind, Fu Junfeng frowned fiercely, and said to Trade Wind on the phone in a deep voice, "You are Trade Wind?"
Trade Wind glanced at the phone, then covered the phone's microphone, looked up at Cheng Meng and asked, "Is this really your husband? Isn't it an ordinary employee? Why do friends who listen to this voice feel oppressed?"
Seeing Trade Wind's cautious look, Cheng Meng couldn't help but smile a little, "I said give me the phone, but my husband doesn't allow me to be intimate with the man I'm being raped, and you're holding my phone, Can he not be angry?"
"Is that right?"
Trade wind was dubious, but he still cleared his throat, and said to Fu Junfeng on the computer side, "Cheng Meng's husband, don't get me wrong, Cheng Meng and I are just ordinary friends, the reason why I hold Cheng Meng As for her hand, it's because...she wanted to introduce us, and I also heard Cheng Meng mention you in the crew, do you have time today, how about we go out for dinner? My treat."
Hearing Trade Wind's lame reason, the corners of Cheng Meng's mouth twitched.
Trade Wind felt that he was already very sincere, but when Fu Junfeng's voice came from the phone, Trade Wind was stunned for an instant.
Hearing a deep voice coming from the other side of the phone, "I don't know any trade winds, and I don't want to know trade winds. If you still want to hang out in the entertainment industry, I suggest you return the phone to my wife immediately, or I will die." I don’t know if I will do something impulsive.”
Holding the mobile phone, Trade Wind looked at Cheng Meng in disbelief, with complex expressions on his face, and asked Cheng Meng in surprise, "Cheng Meng, who is your husband?"
Trade wind handed the phone to Cheng Meng while talking, "Please explain quickly."
Cheng Meng took the phone and glared at Trade Wind, "Who told you to snatch my phone?"
"Hey, why haven't you eaten lunch at this time, you can't let Xixi go hungry."
Hearing Cheng Meng's voice, Fu Junfeng's voice became softer, "I just fed him something to fill his stomach. We are waiting for you to come back, isn't it over yet?"
"Too many fans outside are evacuating, can we leave later?"
Of course Fu Junfeng caught the word "we" in Cheng Meng's mouth, and asked with a slight frown, "Why are you only with him?"
Of course he had heard of Trade Wind, and he had heard it from Cheng Meng.
"I'm in the same lounge as him, of course we're together, don't get me wrong, I'm really good friends with Tradewind, he's always wanted to know who you are and wants to have dinner with us, not to mention there's an assistant in the lounge here I am."
"I don't want to get to know him, let alone have dinner with him. Isn't Chu Nan here? Can't he deal with the fans outside? Why don't I send someone else to pick you up?"
"No need, Chu Nan is dealing with it, and he can go home soon, that's all, hang up first."
When the words fell, Cheng Meng hung up the phone immediately, looked up at Trade Wind, and said helplessly, "I said you are so old, can't you stop being so playful?"
Trade Wind twitched fiercely, "Older?"
"Is not it?"
Seeing Cheng Meng's still smiling bright little face, Trade Wind froze for a moment before reacting, then nodded Cheng Meng's head and said, "Looking at the entire entertainment circle, only you dare to open me up so unscrupulously." It's a joke."
Cheng Meng shrugged, "I'm not joking, I'm just telling the truth."
"You······"
The door of the lounge was pushed open suddenly, and Chu Nan walked in. Seeing the trade wind who was being very intimate with Cheng Meng, his eyes sank instantly, he walked up to the middle of the two and separated them and said , "Madam, the outside has been resolved."
In front of outsiders, Chu Nan had never called Mrs. Cheng Meng, but today he called it like this, it was just a warning to the trade wind.
Cheng Meng glanced helplessly at Trade Wind, waved her hand and left with Chu Nan and Anna.
Looking at the closed lounge door, the smile on Trade Wind's face also slowly disappeared, and finally he sighed complicatedly, and left with his assistant.
The fans outside had already been dealt with, and Trade Wind saw his RV approaching, and he was about to walk out, but a familiar voice came from the utility room next to him, although it was in English.
"That's definitely not a good deal with Cheng Meng. It's a fake marriage. Her son may also be an illegitimate child. You must find a way to ruin her reputation."
Hearing this voice through a door, Trade Wind's expression turned pale instantly. This is Xie Ran's voice. Since he heard it today, then this Xie Ran...
I can only feel sorry for my good friend Ling Tao for many years. In this complex entertainment industry, Cheng Meng must not be suppressed by such a person.
The update time will be set at night, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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