Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

Lin Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, unable to answer Wen Rong's words.

Looking at this photo, the shooting location should be at the gate of the courtyard. The standing place is a bit far away, and the shooting is clear. Maybe someone squatted there to shoot.

In the photo, Gu Jin looks at Wen Rong affectionately, holding up a big umbrella, Wen Rong is twisting the bottle cap, with a calm expression.

It is indeed a photo that can make a big fuss.

"Hurry up, stop daydreaming, how can you and Gu Jin have CP feelings?" Lin Qiao thought that if she was a passerby, she wouldn't feel that Wen Rong and Gu Jin had CP feelings.

and many more.

The more she looked at the photos, the more she felt that the two got along harmoniously and naturally, as if there was something tricky about them.

Wen Rong paid attention to the blog post, which said that she was playing big names with a sugar daddy, and speculated that she joined the film crew by virtue of her relationship.

"Why did they say that I bullied Gu Jin?" This photo is so harmonious and friendly, where is she playing big?

Said it as if she was a big name.

"Look at your expression, it's so cold, look at Gu Jin's expression, it's so..." Lin Qiao was at a loss for words, rubbing her eyes in disbelief.

Gu Jin is so gentle and affectionate, could it be that she was sunbathing in the sun all morning and made her brain stupid?

"In short, there is a conspiracy." Lin Qiao turned into a detective and pondered, "Why do you think Gu Jin wants to hold an umbrella for you? Are you familiar with her?"

Wen Rong nodded, "Recently, they are quite familiar."

Gu Jin also seduced her, yes, they shared the same bed twice.

Lin Qiao: ...

"I still don't believe it. Based on my experience in reading gossip for many years, think about your car accident. Wasn't Gu Jin's agent doing it?" Once so many gossips about Gu Jin and Wen Rong sprang up, it seemed like there was a plan to cover the sky and cover the sky. It's strange that it has only disappeared dramatically in recent times.

Wen Rong seemed to be seriously considering Lin Qiao's words, and propped her chin with her left hand, "Well, you said Gu Jin had a conspiracy?"

"That's right." Lin Qiao nodded frantically.

"It's just that Gu Jin's holding an umbrella for me is a conspiracy. In fact, she did it on purpose. Like before, she put it on the Internet and people scolded me?" Wen Rong said again.

Now Lin Qiao felt that something was wrong, "It seems that you are not qualified to let the actress come down to punish you in person, you are not qualified."

Wenrong: ...

"Hey, let's assume that Gu Jin's holding an umbrella for me is a conspiracy." Wen Rong wiped the thin sweat from her hairline with a tissue, Lin Qiao secretly thought it was wrong, but she couldn't say anything else.

"Let's put it another way. Gu Jin is protecting me from the sun and preventing ultraviolet rays from damaging my skin. This is caring for me." Wen Rong applauded for herself as she said.

Lin Qiao had a look of shock on my whole family.

"Well, you can understand it that way."

·

Lin Qiao is still seriously analyzing the conspiracy behind it. As the biggest follower of the conflict between Gu Jin and Wen Rong, the two of them accompany her lonely night after night. How can it end like this?

Not long after, Xiao Liang, who disappeared inexplicably, came back, still panting and exhausted, and he almost fell to the ground dripping with sweat.

"Where have you been?" Wen Rong just sent a message to Xiao Liang, but he didn't reply either.

"Rongrong...I..." Xiao Liang clutched his heart, his face was painful, "I saw someone secretly taking pictures of you, so I went to catch him."

Wen Rong took his words smoothly, "Then you can't catch up with him and return empty-handed."

Xiao Liang's eyes widened, "How do you know?"

Wen Rong would not say that the result was obvious.

"Now someone on the Internet has exposed a photo of Gu Jin holding an umbrella for Wen Rong." Lin Qiao interjected, "You should find a way to solve it." Counting on Wen Rong is not enough.

Trabecula, who was breathing smoothly just now, almost had a myocardial infarction, "I'll let Sister Qing take care of it, don't worry, Rongrong, and don't have too much contact with Gu Jin recently, lest you be made a fuss by the National People's Congress."

Wen Rong nodded in cooperation, "Okay."

Xiao Liang felt relieved and asked, "Rongrong, where are you going to have lunch later?"

"I have an appointment with Gu Jin to have lunch together, you can eat by yourself."

Xiaoliang almost fainted to the ground.

Lin Qiao slipped her hand, which was applying lipstick, to her cheeks.

·

Gu Jin took Wen Rong to a Chinese restaurant for dinner, during which time he "smoothly" asked someone to solve the secret camera issue.

Combined with the previous candid shots, this time it will not be an accident.

"Is there anything you need to modify in your scene tonight?" Gu Jin asked.

"Yes, I have already talked to the director about it." Wen Rong wanted to change some of the lines and actions, which would not change the subsequent plot, but could still interpret the original meaning.

Gu Jin picked up the teapot and poured tea into the cup, the sound was as soft as the clouds outside the window.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Wen Rong was about to take a hand to pick up the chopsticks, what do you mean?

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after the two had finished their meal, Gu Jin received a call from his assistant, informing her about the surreptitious photographer.

"This person is a staff member of the film and television city. He said that he just wanted to hype and had no other purpose, and we couldn't ask anything else."

Of course Gu Jin would not believe that someone would open a different trumpet to "hype", her voice became cold, "You continue to ask people to search down to find the person behind him."

"Yes, Mr. Gu, is there anything else?"

"Yes." Gu Jin paused, glanced at Wen Rong who was drinking tea, and lowered his voice, "Admonish Meng Xu as I said before."

"it is good."

·

Zhang Qinghe was suffocated and had nowhere to vent his anger. He had a violent temper, but being angered by Meng Xu, he was depressed throughout the noon, not even in the mood for lunch.

"Mr. Li, let me tell you something." Zhang Qinghe couldn't bear it, and called Mr. Li to complain. After all, Mr. Li chose Meng Xu. His appearance, figure and acting skills are worthy of the role of King Anding. However, Meng Xu was arrogant and conceited, and had many conflicts with the people in the group.

"What?" Li Laogang was lying on the bed about to take a nap when he was called by Zhang Qinghe's phone.

"It's Meng Xu, he's so vile, he made us wait all morning today, and he speaks rudely without any guilt."

Mr. Li thought it was a big deal, "What's the matter? It's not the first time you've met such a person. Some people have to worship like a Buddha. At least Meng Xu's acting skills are good and he meets the requirements of the role, so he passed it with patience. "

"But..." Zhang Qinghe is still unhappy, character is the key, how can Gu Jin let others wait to pay back with the expression that others owe me money?

"But what? We can't change our character. Meng Xu is not afraid of us, but we must understand the ways of the world." Li Lao earnestly taught.

Zhang Qinghe finally resigned to his fate and sighed: "I know."

"That's right." Ruzi can be taught.

"However, I'm still worried that if he doesn't perform well on purpose, he will find fault with the cast members, like Wen Rong and Meng Xu are fighting today." Zhang Qinghe said casually.

"What?" Boss Li turned pale with shock, "You said Meng Xu beat Wen Rong?"

"No, of course it was Wen Rong who killed Meng Xu unilaterally. Meng Xu today..." Zhang Qinghe told what happened in the morning. He spoke calmly, and Mr. Li didn't dare to breathe.

There was a bang, as if the sound of hands slapping the table came from the phone.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qinghe was afraid, what happened?

"Tell Meng Xu to go!" Li Lao exclaimed, his beard flying up under his nose, "Actors should look like actors, and they are playing big cards and deliberately not cooperating with others?"

Zhang Qinghe: ...that's not what you said just now.

"You should have told me a long time ago." Li Lao was angry.

"Didn't you say you need to understand the ways of the world?" Zhang Qinghe was puzzled.

"Silly boy, this is the way of the world."

·

As night falls, the sky is not completely dark, the misty sky is dark blue, and there are a few white clouds if you look closely.

Wen Rong came to the dressing room, put on a heavy wig, put on a light ancient dress, and applied gorgeous makeup on her face. It took more than an hour to toss and turn.

"Is it too late?" Wen Rong asked Lin Qiao worriedly.

Lin Qiao shrugged, "Don't worry, Meng Xu didn't come again."

Walking out of the house, the cool wind blows. The film and television city is in the suburbs. Not long after the sun sets, the air temperature drops rapidly.

Standing outside for a while, Wen Rong heard Zhang Qinghe's furious yelling and cursing not far away.

"I'll go and have a look." The gossip master Lin Qiao ran over excitedly, forgetting that the ancient shoes on his feet were inconvenient, and almost fell a big somersault.

Not long after, Lin Qiao, who came back from eating the melons, shared the melons with Wen Rong.

"Big news, Meng Xu is no longer acting, and he even threatened to report our crew."

Wen Rong frowned, "What's going on?"

"He didn't offend the crew and was driven away?" Lin Qiao speculated.

"No." Wen Rong is very sure, "The crew values ​​the overall interests, especially Mr. Li, and they will have to pay liquidated damages just to drive Meng Xu away. The publicity has been made in the early stage, and a lot of investment has been made in the male lead. Meng Xu will be driven away in a hurry like this."

Lin Qiao felt that Wen Rong was right.

Wen Rong walked down the steps and walked in the direction of the director. Before taking a few steps, Gu Jin suddenly appeared around the corner and walked towards her.

"Gu Jin!" Wen Rong was overjoyed, and walked towards Gu Jin at a faster pace.

Helpless shoes are a big obstacle, she wobbles and almost falls to the ground.

At the critical moment, Wen Rong supported the wall to stand firm, and then took a deep look at Gu Jin, with inexplicable excitement hidden in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" The more Gu Jin looked at Wen Rong, the more she felt like a cute little animal.

"It's nothing." Wen Rong smiled shyly, and had long since put aside the short-term plan of not laughing, "I just fantasized that I was going to fall, and then you reached out to help me, and we did that like in an idol drama. A very romantic eye contact, or an accidental kiss."

Gu Jin couldn't help but smile. Even in the place where the light was not shining directly, she could still see her burning eyes, and her red lips were slightly parted, adding to the temptation.

Wen Rong swallowed her saliva.

"You want a kiss?"

"Is this the point? Isn't the point romantic?" Wen Rong was even more shy. She wanted to touch her head, but what she touched was a fake bun that she didn't dare to move.

Gu Jin walked up to her, held her hand, and led her along.

"Why doesn't Meng Xu act anymore?" Wen Rong asked.

"Internal and external factors." Gu Jin summed it up briefly, but he didn't seem to say anything.

At the director's team, Zhang Qinghe stared at the phone without saying a word. If Gu Jin hadn't called out, he wouldn't have been able to notice their arrival.

"Wen Rong, are you here?" Zhang Qinghe's complexion improved after seeing Wen Rong, and he looked at Gu Jin again as if asking.

"Well, Director Zhang, is the show going to continue tonight?"

Zhang Qinghe rarely hesitated, and after a long while, he said: "I heard from Gu Jin that you have been preparing for this scene for a long time, and I don't know if this play will continue, but if you want to, then let's do it."

Logically speaking, of course he chose not to act, but after a moment of hesitation, Wen Rong blurted out, "Okay."

After talking about Wen Rong, I feel a little regretful, who will I act with?

As if seeing through Wen Rong's anxiety, Zhang Qinghe glanced at Gu Jin, and the answer was obvious.

Wen Rong looked stiffly at the person holding hands with her, suspicious: "You two won't be colluding, will you?"

Zhang Qinghe was shocked, "You still use such profound words when you lose your memory?"

Wenrong: ...

The strength of the clasped hands increased, fingers crossed, every cell in the body seemed to be telling Wen Rong: Don't resist.

"Well, I just don't want to waste my careful preparation." It's not for Gu Jin to see, it's not.

That is.

Gu Jin raised her red lips.

"Then I'll prepare. I'll act as I like, not according to the script." Wen Rong left a sentence, let go of her hands reluctantly, and walked to the shooting room with the staff.

After Wen Rong left, Zhang Qinghe looked at Gu Jin strangely, wanting to ask something, but afraid of interfering with his privacy.

He has known Gu Jin for many years, and Gu Jin has acted in many plays with him, and the two are considered friends.

"Do you like Wenrong?" Zhang Qinghe still couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Gu Jin replied frankly.

The answer was both expected and unexpected, Zhang Qinghe was still worried about Gu Jin, "Do you think her family will agree?"

Gu Jin's face was calm, and the light was shining sideways, leaving half of his face in shadow.

"She can decide everything by herself."

However, if Wen Rong's memory comes back and she rejects her again, what should she do at that time?

What kind of emotion did Wen Rong have for her?

Half an hour later, someone came and said everything was ready to go and shoot.

The hallway was illuminated by the lantern outside, Gu Jin stepped on the wooden floor lightly, and the crisp thumping sound echoed in the corridor.

Looking at the window lattice, the candlelight outlines the graceful figure of the beauty in the house on the window, which makes people daydream.

Pushing the door lightly, the candlelight in the room is vague, half-bright and half-dark.

"Gu Jun." The girl's voice was as clear as a warbler in the past, with sexy depression, delicate and bold.

Gu Jin's heart skipped a beat.

Her black hair was draped behind her like a waterfall, and her red dress was gorgeous and charming. Wen Rong sat on the bed with her back to her, and when she heard her footsteps, she turned around slowly.

Hold the embroidered fan upside down to cover the face under the eyes, gently twist the handle with the thumb and index finger, and the remaining three fingers are slightly raised, slender and slender.

The exposed pair of Jianshui Qiutong is full of affection, the eyeliner is raised, and there are various styles.

Wen Rong got up slowly, and Gu Jin had already walked in front of her, nodding at her.

Gently put down the silk embroidered fan that half covered the face, the red lips are more gorgeous than before, fresh and tender.

Gu Jin's eyes rolled with desire, his chin was suddenly pressed against by a cold face, Wen Rong raised his eyes to look at her, and his red lips curled up.

The wide sleeves slid down the arms, revealing a bright wrist.

"Who is more beautiful, Gu Jun or I?" The seductive voice patted Gu Jin's neck, itching and numb.

Gu Jin stretched out his hand to brush Wen Rong's fair cheeks, and looked at each other tenderly, "Qing is so beautiful, who can compare to Qing?"

The night is quiet, the light is light and the love is deep.

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Wen Rong still doesn't know that the unexpected is romance~