A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

On the first day of work, Wen Yu held the list of shortlisted actors for the first stop of the "Young Actor Selection Program" launched by Asia Pacific Entertainment in Jiangcheng not long ago.

There are profiles and photos of twenty actors.

Wen Yu is like an investor, picking the one that is most likely to make money for him among the dark horses.

Flipping through, suddenly saw a familiar face.

Wen Yu's eyes opened slightly—

You Xin? ? ?

After reading the birthday in the information carefully, and then looking at the attached photos, it turned out to be You Xin.

Wen Yu now vaguely remembered that at the Jiangcheng Hotel that night, You Xin seemed to have said what selection plan he had participated in.

In other words, they were shortlisted? !

Wen Yu was inexplicably excited when she saw the information about her girlfriends appearing here.

Jiang Yuhe asked himself to see who of these people has the most potential—does that still need to be looked at?

Of course it's a girlfriend pendant!

The Wen family lost power, and all those friends who were once shunned it. Only You Xin would visit Wen Yi'an, and would come to her without hesitation because of a WeChat account and help her slap Zhao Wenjing in the face.

Good sister, must support her for a lifetime.

Wen Yu immediately picked up You Xin's photo and sent it to Jiang Yuhe:

"I choose her."

Jiang Yuhe didn't even look at it: "The reason."

"First of all, the appearance is distinctive. It is not the plastic face that can be seen everywhere in the entertainment industry. Such a face is highly plastic. Secondly, this young lady has acted in many plays. Although they are all supporting roles, I found that many of them are the same. The director's play, this shows that even if it is a supporting role, this young lady has already been approved by the director and is willing to continue to use her."

"In fact, these green leaves are the most serious thing in every industry and every industry. They treat their work with dedication, and sometimes they may not be discovered by the public, but it is because they lack an opportunity."

Wen Yu desperately told Jiang Yuhe about You Xin's goodness.

Jiang Yuhe laughed unclearly, "You are very good at analyzing."

"Is it wrong?"

Jiang Yuhe originally wanted to find something to pass the time for Wen Yu, not really want her to see it.

But since she had chosen carefully, he also took a second look.

The girl in the photo doesn't look pretty, but as Wen Yu said, her plasticity is pretty good.

It's a face that fits the big screen.

In the entertainment circle, which ones are suitable for TV, which ones are suitable for movies, which ones can eat this bowl of rice, and which ones can't, Jiang Yuhe knows at a glance.

He put the information back in, "I have a meeting at ten o'clock, you just sit here and wait for me to come back, do you hear it."

Although Jiang Yuhe didn't react too much to You Xin's photos, Wen Yu knew that this kind of thing was in a hurry. Anyway, he has been shortlisted, and he has a chance to blow his ears.

So he nodded very cooperatively: "Okay."

As soon as Jiang Yuhe left, Wen Yu immediately called You Xin:

"Guess what I saw in Jiang Yuhe's office just now?!"

You Xin was even more excited than she: "Fuck you actually went to the boss's office?"

…The excitement of your girlfriends is never in line with yourself.

Wen Yu helped the amount: "I saw you were shortlisted! You were shortlisted for that selection plan!"

"This." You Xin was calm, "I knew it a long time ago."

Wen Yu was about to ask, but when she heard that there seemed to be an airport broadcast on You Xin's side, she was slightly startled, "Where are you now?"

You Xin smiled: "Beijing Airport, is it a surprise?"

"airport?"

"I received a message yesterday informing me that I will come to Beijing to participate in the director re-examination on January 7, but the air tickets are so expensive after New Year's Day. I came here first if the fare is cheap today."

"..."

At the critical moment of planning to attack Shen Mingjia, You Xin suddenly arrived, just like God suddenly dropped a friendly army over, so that Wen Yu didn't have to fight alone.

You should know that Wen Yu was able to get through with You Xinli when he hit Zhao Wenjing in the face.

She fanned Zhao Wenjing inside, and You Xin stalked him outside, waiting for Jiang Yuhe to signal to him.

The two cooperated perfectly.

Wen Yu was very happy because of this, "Quickly, we must meet at noon."

You Xin sent a location. As soon as Wen Yu opened it to look at the address, the office door was pushed open.

Jiang Yuhe walked in.

Wen Yu hurriedly stood up, "Brother."

A second later, he immediately changed his words: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuhe glanced at the phone she put away in a panic, "What are you doing."

Wen Yu didn't change his face: "I didn't do anything, I played a game."

Jiang Yuhe didn't bother to care about her. As noon was approaching, he sorted out the papers on the table and said, "Go, go to dinner."

Wen Yu paused, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuhe: "?"

"Well, I just saw a new beef noodle restaurant nearby on the Internet. I want to eat it. Do you want to go together."

Before Jiang Yuhe spoke, Wen Yu immediately said: "I know you must be unaccustomed to eating in that kind of place. Forget it, you don't need to leave it alone. I'll eat alone. Don't worry, I will be back to work on time before two o'clock. of."

After speaking, he slipped out of the office.

"..."

Jiang Woo Hyuk stood there for a while before returning to his senses—

Did she go to dinner alone?

She's not sticking to herself anymore?

And this feeling, Jiang Yuhe was a little uncomfortable.

Forget it, he thought for a long time.

She is not a child.

and,

I really don't have to take her with me in everything.

After all, someday she will regain her memory, she still has to leave.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuhe pressed his eyebrows and dialed Secretary Ning’s outside phone: "Order a working meal to come in."

Over there, taking advantage of lunch time, Wen Yu and You Xin successfully met in a shopping mall.

You Xin’s director re-examination is still several days away. Before that, she used to live with a makeup artist friend she knew.

Wen Yu opened the door and told her that she wanted to stare at Shen Mingjia on New Year's Eve, and heard You Xin all sorts of things:

"Such an exciting thing must take me, how can you do it alone, I will stay with you."

Originally, I was afraid that You Xin would be embarrassed, but she unexpectedly asked to take part in the battle, and Wen Yu was relieved.

"The night after tomorrow, my plan is like this..."

After half an hour, the brief meeting ended.

At noon, Jiang Yuhe was left alone in the office, fearing that he would be unhappy, so Wen Yu bought some snacks on the way back. When I returned to the company, I took the initiative to offer Jiang Yuhe courtesy:

"Dried strawberries I bought for you."

Jiang Yuhe: "No."

Wen Yu thought he was angry, so he paused, and simply took a piece of dried strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth, "Try it, I'll buy it all the way back."

The action was too fast, and her fingertips quickly passed over Jiang Yuhe's lips.

Although it was only a short half-second.

Wen Yu took it away carelessly, blinked and asked, "How is it, isn't it sweet?"

The temperature of the soft fingertips is like a small, gentle flame, starting from the lips, quietly, quietly, and gradually intense, spreading all the way to the throat.

Dryness swept up.

Jiang Yuhe swallowed, rolling his apple a few times up and down, then spit out the dried strawberry in his mouth into the trash can with no expression, and then stared at Wen Yu:

"You are getting bolder and bolder."

The smile on Wen Yu's face suddenly stopped: "..."

Also, probably because of the harmonious relationship these days, Wen Yu almost forgot his taboos.

He withdrew his hand hesitantly: "I'm sorry."

She stepped back: "Then President Jiang, what is my job this afternoon?"

Jiang Yuhe: "Don't bother me, you can do anything."

"..."

Although it was to get Shen Mingjia's first-hand information to get into the office, but it was all here, and Wen Yu didn't want to waste the opportunity.

This is the office of the strongest capital in the entertainment industry, and a single document on the desk is enough for Yu Yu to learn for a long time.

She flipped through the materials and studied, occasionally getting tired, she would secretly look up at Jiang Yuhe.

He is very efficient in handling affairs, and he is calm and calm even when he has the most difficult problem in his hands.

To be honest, he looks attractive when he concentrates on work.

Much more handsome than when Baba confronted him.

I didn't disturb each other in this way all afternoon, but it was also tacit understanding.

It was in this state for the next two days at work. On New Year’s Eve, everyone in the company was ready to move. Jiang Yuhe also knew that tonight is a special day and did not arrange any overtime tasks.

At six o'clock, seeing everyone outside the office began to collect things and leave, Jiang Yuhe glanced at his watch, paused for a moment before pretending to ask Wen Yu casually:

"What do you want to eat tonight."

Wen Yu took out a small mirror while looking at it, and replied: "Don't worry about me, I have something tonight."

Jiang Yuhe: "?"

He frowned and looked at Wen Yu who was applying makeup to himself: "What's the matter with you."

"Isn't there still a little trace on my nose? I made an appointment for a scar removal doctor a few days ago, and I will go for care tonight."

After talking about the reasons he had prepared a long time ago, Wen Yu asked Jiang Yuhe again: "What about you, are you going to work overtime again?"

Jiang Yuhe silently looked away and continued to look at the computer. After a long time, he said, "Yeah."

Wen Yu knew he must work overtime.

In the past few days, I have worked overtime with him until ninety o'clock every night.

"Then..." Wen Yu stood up gently and pointed outside: "I'll go now?"

Jiang Yuhe didn't speak.

Although Wen Yu felt that the man's reaction was not normal, she couldn't take care of that much now, and she had to rush to the hotel to make preparations.

"Brother bye, happy new year." After saying that, Wen Yu quickly turned and left.

After she left, Jiang Yuhe's expression finally changed slightly.

It's like a bird that has been raised for a long time, from frail and sickly to full-fledged, engaged in things sticking to itself, until it is no longer needed at the beginning.

Jiang Yuhe slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the lights outside the window, tilted his head and lit a cigarette.

Some emotions in my heart also slowly spread along with the smoke, and the turbulence flooded the quiet office under the night.

Beijing TV Station’s New Year’s Eve party starts at 7:30 in the evening. Shen Mingjia performs the opening song. If he returns to the hotel after the performance, he should arrive before 8:30.

Wen Yu went straight to the hotel from the office, and found the best view of the revolving door in the lobby, so that he could see Shen Mingjia for the first time.

She sent You Xin a WeChat: 【Are you there yet? 】

You Xin: [On the road, wait for me for five minutes. 】

People celebrate the New Year happily, but they have to wear sunglasses and masks to catch the rape, which is irritating.

Wen Yu was a little excited: [Quickly, I can't wait. 】

After a while, a black figure walked up to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu looked up and watched for a long time—"Who are you."

In fact, she already recognized it, but she didn't quite believe it: "No, I will ask you to disguise a little bit before coming back. Are you going to just dress me up as a man???"

You Xin also smiled at Wen Yu: "Aren't you, what do you mean by Chunli, come to fight KO Shen Mingjia?"

In order not to be recognized, Wen Yu changed her former glamorous image and specially pierced two **** on her head in contrast.

She shut up: "It's better than you pretend to be a man."

You Xin stroked the men's wig on her head, "I also specially asked my friend to make it for me. People are best at applying special effects makeup on the crew, to ensure that Shen Mingjia can't recognize me."

Wen Yu helped the amount, "Forget it, forget it, that's it."

While talking, she suddenly saw a woman coming in outside the door.

To be precise, Wen Yu first saw the bag on her back.

It is the same style as that of Xiaosanfangying, dark green, very eye-catching.

The figure is also very close.

But the woman was wrapped tightly, with sunglasses, hat, and mask, almost invisible to her face.

Wen Yu intuitively felt that she was Fang Ying, and immediately took out her phone to take a photo, and then said to You Xin: "That woman, go and see how many floors she is up."

You Xin quickly followed.

In front of the elevator door, the waiter with white gloves nodded politely: "Welcome in."

Five minutes later, You Xin returned to the lobby.

"1607," she said, "fortunately you have the foresight to open the room ahead of time. The waiter asked me to show my room card just now. Damn, I was too handsome and caught his attention."

Wen Yu: "..."

Although Wen Yu knew that the scumbag would stay in this hotel tonight, he didn't know which floor and which room he was on. Even fans would not get such private news.

The standard of rooms in Zhouyi Hotel is very high. Wen Yu has specially researched it. With Shen Mingjia’s coffee seat, the total suite is not good enough, and the ordinary suite should not be enough. After the rule of elimination, the most likely to stay is 16-18. This three-story business suite with river view.

Reluctant to let the children stay with the wolf, for tracking convenience, Wen Yu paid a lot of money to let You Xin book three rooms on these three floors in advance.

The woman suspected of Fang Ying appeared, and she was waiting for Shen Mingjia now.

Wen Yu and You Xin leaned together, paying full attention to people coming in outside the door.

Today is New Year's Eve. There are theme events in the Zhouyi Hotel’s restaurant, so there are a lot of guests coming in and out. After watching it for a while, You Xin couldn't help wondering:

"With so many people, can you really recognize who Shen Mingjia is?"

"Yes." Wen Yu was very confident, "He has bad feet."

"...?"

You Xin continued to see it, and after a while, a white nanny car drove outside the hotel.

Wen Yu knew that car. It was in this car before. Shen Mingjia and Xiao San got down together and gave her a hug that didn't disgust her.

Wen Yu sat upright: "Here."

You Xin immediately cheered up and stretched out his arms, "Hurry up, hold on to me!"

Wen Yu pretended to pull You Xin while staring at the people who got out of the car.

That's right, it's Shen Mingjia.

He didn't cover it much, he only wore a hat, and some fans behind him confessed passionately, but he was stopped by security after entering the hotel.

Wen Yu and You Xin stood at the elevator entrance in advance, and slowly waited until the sound of footsteps heard behind them. Wen Yu's heart beat to the extreme, thinking that Shen Mingjia would be in the same elevator as himself, but the elevator that had been closed on the other side suddenly opened.

Shen Mingjia and the staff walked in together.

Good guy, paid off the exclusive elevator.

Wen Yu didn't rush to leave, and watched the elevator next door ascend quietly, and finally stopped on the 18th floor.

Sure enough, Wen Yu guessed it.

Wen Yu and You Xin looked at each other and immediately followed. But no matter how fast the elevator is, when they reach the 18th floor, the whole aisle has been quiet.

Every room is closed, and no one knows where Shen Mingjia lives.

Wen Yu had to open the crack in the door of his room: "I don't believe he won't come out today."

The time passed like this one minute and one second, until 9:30 in the evening, except for occasional guests coming in and out of the corridor, there was no movement from Shen Mingjia.

You Xin squatted a little bored, and suddenly asked, "You haven't slept with Shen Mingjia."

Wen Yu: "How is it possible that he is also worthy?"

"That's good," You Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "My makeup artist friend told me today that Shen Mingjia is still a **** fan, everyone in the circle knows."

"..."

Just when You Xin told Wen Yu about the incidents, there was finally movement in the corridor.

One room door opened.

It's Shen Mingjia!

He changed into casual clothes and followed a few people behind him, as if he was going out.

Wen Yu immediately pushed You Xin, and the two opened the door and quietly followed behind.

I have to say that You Xin's men's clothing played a very important role at this time. Others only regarded them as a young couple and didn't pay much attention at all.

This time Shen Mingjia went to the 39th floor.

You Xin frowned: "The 39th floor seems to be the top-floor restaurant, what is he doing there?"

Wen Yu immediately held down the elevator next to him: "I don't know if you follow up and see."

So they immediately followed, and the two followed to the restaurant.

Today is New Year's Eve, the hotel restaurant held a New Year's Eve theme party, the top floor celebrities gathered, glasses coveted, very lively.

Seeing You Xin cursing as he walked: "If it weren't for this scumbag, we should be having a happy New Year's Eve today."

Wen Yu kept staring at Shen Mingjia, and saw him sitting down in one position, looking like a normal meal.

She also sat down near the place, and returned to You Xin: "If you didn't get a handle on him today, it would be the New Year's Eve."

Then she picked up the menu, "Order, don’t be seen."

You Xin looked at the menu seriously and ordered a few cheap ones.

But Shen Mingjia, who was sitting across from them, remained quiet, eating, drinking, and chatting with people around him normally.

I'm completely waiting for the New Year's Eve.

After watching it for a long time, Wen Yu was a little frustrated: "Is it true that I was wrong about that junior?"

You Xin comforted her: "The paparazzi can't guarantee that they will be able to take pictures every time they follow. You have tried your best."

Wen Yu was about to say something when the phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket. She took it out and took a look, and she was so frightened that she made a boo gesture.

"It's Jiang Yuhe!"

You Xin was also taken aback, lip-synching—"What should I do?"

There was a lot of voices around, and they ran out to pick up the target, but they were afraid that they would frequently expose the target when they walked around.

Then he replied to Jiang Yuhe: [Brother, I am doing nursing and it is not convenient to pick up, so I will call you later. 】

You Xin looked at Wen Yu sending text messages and suddenly wondered, "Isn't Mr. Jiang not New Year's Eve?"

Wen Yu: "Do you think he would be the kind of sentimental person?"

"..."

The two waited boringly for the meeting again. At ten o'clock, the restaurant's jazz band suddenly started, and the rhythmic drum music instantly pushed the atmosphere of the restaurant to a climax.

You Xin also shook with the music, and poke Wen Yu beside him by the way: "Don’t be depressed, even if you didn’t follow the news today, isn’t he still a fan of him? Come on, be happy, don’t be a scumbag. Years are not happy."

You Xin put his hand on Wen Yu's shoulder and took out his mobile phone: "This is our first New Year's Eve in Beijing. I am so handsome and you are so cute. You must take a picture as a memento."

Wen Yu was amused by her handsome words, "Handsome shit, little white face."

The two took intimate selfies in front of the camera, and when the shots rose, they frequently showed off various high-energy actions.

Suddenly, Wen Yu glanced at it and quickly lowered his head: "Don't shoot, Shen Mingjia is standing up."

Shen Mingjia who was sitting not far away suddenly got up and walked straight in the direction of Wen Yu.

You Xin also buried his head, pretending to look at the phone photo: "No way, could it be discovered????"

Wen Yu wasn't sure, but she wasn't nervous: "Whatever happened, can't we come here for dinner."

That's true.

You Xin sat up straight again, thinking that Shen Mingjia would stop when he walked in front of them, but he didn't even see them at all, and walked straight to the position behind them.

Wen Yu turned around curiously: "Who is he going to find?"

On New Year’s Eve once a year, Jiang Yuhe spent time with a group of friends in Qi Xu’s hotel.

Tonight is no exception, Qi Xu is the same as before, leaving the largest table in the top-floor restaurant for them.

When Jiang Yuhe arrived at the restaurant, several of his friends who played regularly arrived.

He opened his suit and looked casual and unruly. As soon as he sat down, Qi Xu asked:

"Aren't they two? Why are you here alone."

Someone handed Jiang Yuhe a cigarette, he took it, and his tone was flat: "She has something to do with it."

Qi Xu said meaningfully, "No wonder I arrived so late, and I don't seem to have much interest."

"Me?" Jiang Yuhe snorted and filled the glass with wine: "Which one of your eyes sees that she is not coming, I will be out of interest."

"Both eyes see it."

"…roll."

Qi Xu smiled, nodded to a man not far away, got up and said, "Mr. Fan is over there. I'll go over and say hello."

Jiang Yuhe was a little upset. He touched the phone several times without seeing any new news.

The friend next to him joked: "You are not right today, you seem to be out of your mind."

"I heard that you recently raised a younger sister? What's the matter, when did you start to like to play taboo love?"

Jiang Yuhe didn't bother to pay attention to all kinds of curious questions around him, and only drank his head alone.

A few minutes later, Qi Xu came back after saying hello and leaned next to him and said softly:

"Honestly, what can't your sister do?"

Jiang Yuhe has a low air pressure: "Who knows which of her tendons is wrong, she ran to do some skin beautification on New Year's Eve."

Qi Xu smiled suddenly, "Is it going for beauty, or secretly falling in love, don't you know?"

?

Jiang Yuhe frowned, and just wanted to ask him what he meant, and he seemed to understand in an instant.

Qi Xu pointed to the front with his chin, "Is it her at seven o'clock."

Jiang Yuhe looked over immediately.

Although he was dressed in strange clothes with strange braids, Jiang Yuhe could tell at a glance that it was Wen Yu.

Next to her is a short man.

The two leaned together, muttering that they didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yuhe's face suddenly sank, without saying anything, he hit her directly.

Unexpectedly, after two calls, Wen Yu actually hung up.

Then he sent a message saying that he was doing nursing and it was not convenient to pick up.

Lie blatantly.

Qi Xu couldn't help but smile when he saw this funny text message: "It seems that my good sister is rebellious. You can reflect on yourself if you care too little about others."

Jiang Yuhe's face was dark.

I'm almost confessing her, how can I care?

At this time, others also found that Jiang Yuhe was wrong, and they all looked over.

The two of them are now taking selfies.

The little white face put his hand on Wen Yu's shoulder.

Put your arms around her.

He even made a mouth-to-mouth kiss.

The joints of Jiang Yuhe holding the wine glass turned white, and he didn't speak for a while, the look in his eyes already explained everything.

Qi Xu also saw that things seemed a bit overdone: "...Should I call her over in the past?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly stood in front of them.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I met you here by such a coincidence, I toast you a cup and happy New Year's Eve."

Shen Mingjia held the wine glass, respectful, unaware that his presence completely blocked Jiang Yuhe's sight.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Jiang Yuhe didn't respond at all to Shen Mingjia, but slowly reached out and pushed him to the side.

There was a picture of Wen Yu and that little white face in his vision again.

However, the difference is that at this moment, the two of them turned their heads without knowing why, and after a few tables of guests, they met Jiang Yuhe's eyes perfectly and accurately.

Wen Yu: "..."

You Xin: "..."

The two stayed.

However, Jiang Yuhe didn't feel the anger he had imagined at the moment when the electric light flint was thrilling. He calmly took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip from the wine glass in front of him.

Seems to be saying—

"Do you come here by yourself or me?"