Yao Jinglan was stunned and then smiled softly: "It's true? You're not kidding?"

"Am I that bored?" Zhou Miaoyu hugged her shoulders, "Or what would you think I discovered you? When I sent that little bitch home, I found that you all lived in Jinghe."

"Wait a minute." Raising his hand, Yao Jinglan laughed: "You sent Qiao Sijia home? When will you and her become better?"

"Bah! How could I be better with her?" Maybe I told the matter, but at the end, Yao Jinglan scolded him for being brave and ignorant.

Actually, I'm quite scared when I think about it.

Zhou Miaoyu listened to the scolding obediently, and it was rare not to talk back.

Yao Jinglan knew that her troubles had not been resolved and did not intend to tell her.

So I used this to divert his attention.

Later, when they chatted about their alumni, they unknowingly mentioned the marriage.

Yao Jinglan was worried, but Zhou Miaoyu discussed with him with a impermanent expression, because three people’s wedding was planned by dream wedding.

At that time, she had just entered the industry and helped her alumni plan their wedding. She was so nervous that she had insomnia every day.

"Speaking of it," Zhou Miaoyu blinked his eyes with one hand, "Jinglan, do you have anyone you like? Why have I never seen you fall in love or something?"

Yao Jinglan lowered his eyes and stared at his fingers, "Why did you suddenly ask me this?"

"Of course I'm curious."

"have."

"Hmm? What?"

"I have someone I like." He looked up and looked at her, "The person I liked for a long time."

At some point, Zhou Miaoyu was so dull that she didn't notice the deep affection in Yao Jinglan's eyes. She widened her eyes in surprise, "Really? Who is it? Do I know it?"

This silly girl.

Yao Jinglan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and her heart hurt a little.

I can only lie. If I want to temporarily maintain the relationship between the two, I can only lie.

"You don't know me, I have a crush."

"Tsk! Jinglan, you are so outstanding, and you still have a crush on it. If you confess, you will succeed."

"Can you?"

"Of course."

"Okay, I'll try it someday."

Before he knew it, Zhou Miaoyu dug a hole for himself, but he didn't know it.

He stayed with Yao Jinglan for another night and he was discharged from the hospital the next day.

When he got up early, Zhou Miaoyu rushed home to change his clothes, and then drove to the company.

The girl and the guys in the movie 1 don’t know what to sign the contract yet, so Zhou Miaoyu is planning to give them a surprise.

When she entered the office of a movie, she found that everyone was looking down to study the details of the wedding, looking very serious.

"Boss, early."

When I found her, I looked up and said hello, and then continued to be busy.

Zhou Miaoyu put his handbag on the desk, leaned his back against the table, and clapped his hands, "Come on, I have something to say."

Everyone focused and looked at her.

Putting one hand on the lips and coughed lightly, Zhou Miaoyu smiled calmly, "Last night, Xu Dafeng called me."

Everyone's breathing stagnated, and their nervous hearts rose to their throats.

Seeing their reaction, Zhou Miaoyu raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, "Prepare, he will come here to sign the contract later."

After a moment of silence, Chen Dong's voice trembled slightly, "Do you sign a contract with us? Is it a movie with us?"

Zhou Miaoyu hugged her arm, "Of course."

"ah!"

The cheers suddenly sounded, and the first part fell into a lively carnival.

Zhou Miaoyu looked at them with a smile, and the gap in his heart about Dan Feiye could only be the gap.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xu Dafeng came with his assistant.

In the conference room, under the witness of Zhao Ruiqi, he married Meng and Zhou Miaoyu signed a commission contract.

After signing the contract, Xu Dafeng and Zhou Miaoyu shook hands, politely.

At this time, he pretended to be a human being.

"Happy cooperation, Director Zhou."

"Thank you President Xu for your trust in Meng's marriage and our first part. We will definitely not let you down."

"good."

After signing the contract, Zhou Miaoyu was surrounded by the small staff.

"Boss, I just saw it, why is Xu Dafeng's head wrapped in gauze?"

Zhou Miaoyu blinked and shrugged, "How do I know?"

"Didn't you go to see him yesterday?"

"I didn't see you. He had already left when I went." As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was knocked.

Xu Dafeng's assistant came in and said respectfully: "Director Zhou, President, please come over."

When the assistant left, Chang Ruru asked, "Boss, why are you looking for you again?"

"Go to see his future wife."

"Ah? That mysterious bride?"

To them, it was a public secret to her.

Nodding, she told everyone to continue working and left with her handbag.

Xu Dafeng left first, and his assistant sent her to see Wei Qing.

The last time I saw Wei Qing was in a cafe, I said a few simple words. Speaking of which, she really didn’t know the residence of this top actress queen.

An hour later, the car parked in front of a villa and looked to be valuable.

The assistant got off the car first, waited for Zhou Miaoyu to get off the car, and took her to the door.

"Director Zhou, I won't go in and I'm waiting for you outside."

"Okay, please trouble you." Zhou Miaoyu nodded and rang the doorbell.

Soon after, the servant came to open the door. When he saw her, he smiled and asked, "Who is the lady looking for?"

"Hello, I am Zhou Miaoyu, whom Meng got married. President Xu asked me to come over to see my wife."

"Oh, it turns out to be Director Zhou." The servant quickly turned sideways and invited her into the door, "Madam is already waiting for you."

I walked into the villa and as soon as I entered the living room, I saw a woman sitting upright on the sofa.

A beautiful woman.

Time didn't deliberately leave anything on her face, and her well-maintained face looked like she was only in her 30s.

She was wearing a white dress and looked very gentle.

There is no way to connect her with Dan Feiye's slut.

After exhaling, Zhou Miaoyu spoke: "Hello, Mrs. Wei."

Wei Qing smiled and said, "Miaoyu, come and sit down."

She called her Miaoyu.

Very intimate name.

Zhou Miaoyu walked forward and was arranged by Wei Qing to sit beside her.

This distance is a bit close.

A trace of discomfort flashed across her eyes, and she tried her best to eliminate herself.

"Miaoyu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wei Qing said, holding her hand, "How are you and Fei Ye? Last time I asked him to come for dinner, he didn't bring you."

"I broke up with him." Zhou Miaoyu said.

Wei Qing was shocked when she heard this.

It's really surprising.

"You? Aren't you married?"

sky!
To be continued...