MTL - Transmigrated Into the Film King’s Little Wife-Chapter 2

All of a sudden, the voice of envy suddenly rose, and the reporters keenly captured the classic moment of heart-warming mutual favor between stars and fans.

Liang Wen's mouth twitched.

okay. Just to express my heart, I will break up early.

Ying Shunchen lowered his head and glanced at it, then stuffed the paper back again.

He raised his head slowly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said flatly, "Student, you misplaced the letter."

Fans in the audience: ...Damn! God **** oolong. Where did the silly sisters come from? !

Media Reporter: I smelled a conspiracy, I'm afraid it wasn't someone else's fans deliberately making trouble?

Xuan Lan hated iron for being weak, "Wenwen, this is the first gift our husband received when he returned to China, and you actually... Hey, it's not as good as accepting my flowers."

Ying Shunchen stuffed the envelope back into her hand and turned around with a cold face.

Liang Wen narrowed her eyes: what did he mean? To leave or not to leave?

The crowd immediately ran wildly to the left following his steps.

Liang Wen was caught in the crowd and could only go downstream.

Xuan Lan rescued her in time, and patted her on the shoulder, "Wenwen, I understand you. I will see my husband soon, you are excited, but you are anxious. I write this passionate letter of love, and I want to be with you in the future." The first time I saw my husband, I gave it to him. Who knew that I was flustered and misplaced the letter. It's okay, my husband will definitely understand."

Liang Wen's face was full of black lines: God. Not really.

"But what did you misplace? Why is my minister's face so ugly?" Xuan Lan asked curiously.

Liang Wen immediately hid the envelope behind her back, "It's just... blank paper."

If the hidden marriage is exposed, it will be over. Ying Shunchen will definitely not be able to get around her.

Xuan Lan tutted, "You are well-known in our circle today. I advise you to avoid the limelight recently."

"..." Liang Wen: She has provoked the fans of the film king since she came here. She really hates her life.

After exchanging WeChat IDs, the two broke up.

Based on memory, Liang Wen took a taxi and prepared to go home.

The so-called home is the "love nest" bought by Mr. Ying for the original owner and Mr. Ying Shunchen! Just next to the Dance Academy, it belongs to the luxury residential area in the city center. However, its male owner never took a step forward.

The original owner usually lived on campus, and occasionally went home to clean. In the third year of junior high school, she often worked outside the home, fearing that her roommate would be unhappy if she went back late, so she often went back to live in the villa.

When she arrived at the door, she saw the chairwoman Jia Meng waiting for her.

As the heroine of this book, Xi Jiameng is really good-looking, and I feel pity for hiring Tingting.

She comes from a family of performers, her grandfather is a pianist, her father is a director, and her mother is a well-known actor. She failed the entrance examination for the Drama Academy, so she transferred to the Dance Academy. Zhe plays an urban romantic drama.

Dancing is better than acting, after all, it is a very good way out in the dance academy.

As soon as she saw Liang Wen, she trotted over, "Wenwen, why didn't you return my call?"

With a worried face and soft eyes.

Liang Wen's face was cold and she didn't answer.

Xi Jiameng was taken aback, and said: "Wenwen, I'm sorry. Because I injured your foot, you delayed your graduation exam. You didn't answer the phone. I'm very worried about you."

At the end, the circles of his eyes turned red.

Liang Wen's eyes dimmed, "Yes. You have delayed my future, what should I pay for?"

Xi Jiameng didn't think about anything else at all, thinking that what Liang Wen said was just a joke.

As if she remembered something, her crying face instantly turned into joy, and she was a little excited, "Wenwen, you are really my lucky star. You just said yesterday that you could help me fulfill my dream of acting with Ying Shunchen, and he will return to China today How on earth did you do it? I will ask my mother to find him tomorrow, and it would be even better if I could be the heroine of his first play back in China."

Liang Wen smiled coolly. It turned out that she didn't really care about her today, but wanted to know the relationship between her and Ying Shunchen.

Only then did Xi Jiameng realize that Liang Wen's expression was not right today.

She stretched out her hand, "Wenwen, what's wrong with you today? Is someone mad at you? Tell me, I'll go to him to settle the score."

If the original owner were here, I'm afraid I'd be moved by these heartwarming but useless words from Xi Jiameng again.

Too bad she's not retarded.

Liang Wen turned her face away and avoided her hand, "Xi Jiameng, have you thought about a question?"

Perhaps the eyes of the person in front of him were too cold, Xi Jiameng shivered uncontrollably, "What... what?"

"You are kind to me, but you take my efforts for granted. You said a few nice and obedient words lightly, and I was out of my mind to be your cow and horse for four years."

After Liang Wen's death, the heroine had frequent contacts with Ying Shunchen as a best friend, and was frequently photographed by the paparazzi, resulting in constant scandals and hot searches every day. At the same time, she cried on the show, saying that Liang Wen blocked black fans in order to save her Gun, you will never forget her kindness in your next life, and was praised by the media as the most beautiful best friend.

The people around her, except for the hero Jiang Zhe, were all unintentionally used by her, but she didn't know it, and she pretended to be innocent.

From the perspective of the heroine, she is kind, friendly and pure.

But from Liang Wen's point of view, the heroine is the culprit who indirectly led her to death.

"I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. From now on, I will no longer be Boren. I will trouble you as far as you can. I can't afford and don't need you to treat me well. .”

After finishing speaking, Liang Wen walked straight into the door and locked it with a bang, without even frowning.

Xi Jiameng was completely dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react. She stepped forward and patted the door, shouting: "Wenwen, listen to me. I never hurt you. I have always regarded you as my sister."

After shouting for a long time, Liang Wen never came out to open the door.

On weekdays, even if the two had an argument, the original owner would bow his head first.

Xi Jiameng bit her lip and encouraged herself: Wenwen is in a bad mood now, so I can't blame her, let's talk to her tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and walked back.

After Liang Wen visited the villa, she expressed her sincere emotion.

Obviously you want good looks, good dancing skills, and a house. Apart from the fact that your husband is just a decoration, holding such a good card, just because your parents are divorced and you lack love in your heart, you are given a few words by the heroine. Touched to be mentally handicapped to death.

Before she finished sighing, her cell phone rang.

It's Diao Jun. Marked in brackets: Broker.

It was only then that Liang Wen remembered that besides being absent from the graduation exam, the original owner had caused another disaster.

A year ago, her own father, who had never cared about her since she was three years old, came to her and said that he had been swept away by his second wife and owed a big debt. Liang Wen helped him pay off his debts with the living expenses provided by Ying's family and the money from part-time jobs.

Tut tut. Another pitiful and hateful person who was threatened by family affection.

Just two days ago, her wicked father boasted that her daughter was a star, and was signed an unequal brokerage contract by an unscrupulous brokerage company.

Unconditionally follow the work arrangement of the broker, without any right to choose. Ninety percent of the income goes to the brokerage company, and this 10% income has to be deducted from various costs before falling into Liang Wen's pocket. How to calculate the cost is not up to the brokerage company. To put it bluntly, it means working for others for nothing.

The key to this signing is ten years. It's like buying out an artist's best years.

Only the mentally retarded would be fooled into signing this stuff.

Liang Wen endured it and answered the phone.

Diao Jun roared: "Liang Wen, where did you go? If you are asked to go to the Rongsheng Building for an interview today, how dare you let me go?"

Liang Wen: "..."

The original owner also worked hard for Xi Jiameng, and would rather offend the manager than run to the airport to meet Shun Chen. In other words, the original owner said that he would get a divorce if he couldn't do it, and let Ying Shunchen be free.

"I forgot!" she said slowly.

"You forgot? You can say that. Liang Wen, if you don't cooperate with the work, we will see you in court. If you violate the contract, you will not even be able to wear your pants." Diao Jun immediately resorted to his trump card.

It's too contemptuous, isn't it? It is impossible to lose money. Naturally, the pants are still affordable.

Liang Wen: "I won't do it naked for me."

The first interview that Diao Jun arranged for the original owner was to be a naked substitute for the heroine in a costume drama.

Liang Wen knew that she had a beautiful back now, but she didn't want to show it. Besides, for this kind of work, it is obvious that the company wants to make hundreds of thousands of quick money. They didn't treat her as a real artist at all.

Diao Jun sneered, "You're still picking and choosing! Liang Wen, take a good look at the contract now, and talk to me after reading it."

Liang Wen turned on the phone and played it, "Diaomin, listen to me."

Diao Jun: "!!" What the hell? What did she call me?

"The contract between you and me is obviously unfair, and I unilaterally declare the contract invalid."

The soft persimmon suddenly hardened, and Diao Jun was furious on the spot.

"All right. Just wait. I'll have my lawyer send you a letter tomorrow. You're dead."

Liang Wen said slowly: "Okay. I'll wait. Maybe tomorrow you will be caught by the police because of your many crimes. You can't even afford the lawyer's fee."

After speaking, hang up the phone directly.

The world returned to peace, and Liang Wen just breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly thought of an important matter.

The original owner can dance, and she looks like a fairy, what about her?

The original host didn't rest well after spraining his ankle, and continued to run for the hostess, doing this and that, and the foot injury was not healed during the graduation exam, so he had to give up the opportunity, and in the end he didn't even get his graduation certificate. In fact, the original owner's mother is a famous dance teacher, and the original owner's basic skills are quite solid under the care of her mother. She just didn't focus on training.

Now that she has separated from the heroine, she has to go to the school to ask the head of the department for a make-up exam tomorrow.

After finding an anti-inflammatory medicine to take internally and taking it, and applying ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis externally, Liang Wen went to bed early.

Early the next morning, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the school, they collided with a group of powder blue oceans again.

Tsk. Ying Shunchen's fans are really everywhere.

At this time, a person rushed over from the crowd and waved vigorously at her, "Wenwen, this way!"

It's Xuan Lan.

Liang Wen subconsciously turned around and ran away, not wanting to have anything to do with Pink Blue.

Xuan Lan grabbed her hand and forced her into the fan group.

Liang Wen: "...what's the situation?"

"Oh, don't you know? My minister came to the dance academy to give a lecture."

Liang Wen was startled, "Who?"

"Our husband!"

Liang Wen: "..."

He should be preparing for his comeback now, what kind of lectures did he come to the dance academy to give?

Xuan Lan took out a light board from her bag and stuffed it into Liang Wen's hand.

"what!"

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers, and a black nanny car drove in from outside.

Xuan Lan cried out excitedly, "Come here! Wenwen, turn on the light sign and hold it up."

Liang Wen turned on the light board, and suddenly a few large characters lit up: Husband, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!