Accidentally Entangled with the Rich Chapter 24:

"Now there is a script looking for a heroine, you can read it if you are interested."

Zhou Guang didn't expect it to be so fast, he was taken aback: "Is it possible?"

"It's not a big investment. Director Tang Chen's new work is an art film with a niche theme."

Actors who are a little bit famous will not choose this role. Whether a small-produced film can be shown in the cinema is a problem. I only hope that I can find another way to win an award. Zhou Guang has started too low now, so there must be someone. Supported by high-quality awards. He has no shortage of bad film queens in his hands, and he has presented some unique artists.

Tang Chen? Zhou Guang searched his mind, raised his eyes and frowned slightly: "The director who filmed the blue?"

Blue is a youth ethics film. Its initial release was not well received, and all the investment was in vain. However, it suddenly exploded two years later, and director Tang Chen became famous in one fell swoop. His films are of high quality, and he has always taken an extreme route.

"Yes." Gu Fanchen threw the script in front of Zhou Guang: "You can read the script, if you don't want to act, then push it away, and wait to see if there is another opportunity."

"I'll go back and read the script and give you the answer."

"Okay."

She and Gu Fanchen are not familiar with each other, so there is not much to say.

Put away the script and stand up: "Then I will take my leave first."

"Wait a minute."

Gu Fanchen squinted his eyes and paused for a while, then lightly tapped the table with his fingers.

"The first principle of being in the entertainment circle is to be calm and never offend people openly."

Zhou Guang paused in her heart, and suddenly raised her head to look at Gu Fanchen. She thought Gu Fanchen was a very indifferent person, and knew what he was talking about like a mirror in her heart. She pursed her lower lip, nodded, and said respectfully, "I understand."

"One more thing."

Gu Fanchen looked up at Zhou Guangguang's eyes: "You and Mr. Meng, if you don't want to make it public, then you'd better not make it too public."

Zhou Guang blushed hotly, swallowed his throat and nodded: "Yeah."

"Then go back and read the script first."

Zhou Guang turned around and walked away quickly, which is really not a glorious thing. It was rumored that Shen Mengfei's benefactor was Meng Yungui, and Zhou Shiguang had also seen Shen Mengfei and Meng Yungui go in and out together. She didn't know how long Meng Yungui's enthusiasm for her could last. It would be fine if she could last a little longer. She was afraid that Meng Yungui would throw it away when she got tired of playing, and then she would become a laughing stock.

Therefore, Gu Fanchen's reminder is not unreasonable, whether it is for Shen Mengfei or Zhou Guang, the longer this matter is kept hidden, the better.

Lunch is instant noodles, and the script is very exciting. After Zhou Guang read it, it was dark when he looked up. Only then did I feel hungry, so I quickly put down the script and went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water and drank it.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was seven fifty, it was already so late!

Did Meng Yungui come over? Zhou Guang rolled his eyes, turned around with his teacup in his hand, went to the living room to find his mobile phone and called Meng Yungui.

If you sell everything, you must have a selling attitude. When you get paid, you need to be professional.

It took a long time for the phone to be connected, and Zhou Guang swallowed his throat to relieve his emotions: "Mr. Meng."

"Huh?"

His voice was low and hoarse: "Say."

"You—"How can I please you? Zhou Guang thought about the film and television works he had watched: "Is your stomach trouble better?"

"In the hospital." Meng Yungui was silent for a while, then said, "Come here, Central Hospital."

Zhou Guang frowned and pursed his lips: "What do you need to bring?"

"Bring a suit."

"Okay."

Meng Yungui hung up the phone without any pause. He's in the hospital again? Zhou Guang threw his mobile phone on the table, picked up the water glass and drank it down, a little worried, and he was going to serve that old man again.

Wouldn't it be better if you pretended you didn't know? I curled my lips, I'm afraid the first thing he did when he recovered was to drive himself away.

She was afraid that the red-sleeve incident would happen again, and she was determined not to lose the chain at this time.

Calm down, go upstairs to pack the things needed for hospitalization, besides clothes, she also packed toothbrushes and the like. I don't know if I need to stay with me at night, Zhou Guang is a little aggrieved, she doesn't want to go.

She packed two servings of porridge at Sanhezhai, and she didn't have time to eat here, so she took them away. Hurry up, it's half past nine when we arrive at the hospital.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Zhou Shiguang saw Meng Yungui sitting on the hospital bed and reading materials at a glance. He was still holding a bottle in his left hand, and his heart shivered: "Mr. Meng."

Meng Yungui was wearing a plain striped hospital gown, he raised his eyes and looked over, his dark eyes were slightly narrowed and sharp.

"Yeah."

With a deep voice, the hairs on Zhou Guang's body stood on end.

In an independent ward, the humidifier sprays out white mist and melts into the air. There is a TV and a sofa in the ward, the air conditioner is very quiet, and the room is very quiet and depressing. She walked over quickly and put the lunch box and bag on the table before turning to look at him: "Can you eat now?"

"Yeah."

Meng Yungui raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and the frowning eyebrows were released. He leaned back against the pillow and squinted at Zhou Guangguang, "Why are you here now?"

"There is a traffic jam on the road."

Zhou Guang stood in front of him very docilely, with his jet-black hair hanging over his shoulders, revealing a clean face, the appearance of a **** off daughter-in-law. The hostility in Meng Yungui's heart dissipated a little, what are you doing at home all day without making a sound? Why not call ahead?

Zhou Guang guessed his thoughts, but he couldn't figure it out, so he looked away to open the lunch box: "I bought porridge, would you like some?"

"Yeah."

I also know how to buy porridge, hum!

Zhou Guang specifically asked the restaurant to cook very thin rice soup, fearing that he would eat himself to death again.

Zhou Guang didn't prepare any side dishes for him, and was going to put it on the dining table on the hospital bed. Meng Yungui frowned: "Just give it to me."

"Be careful." Zhou Guang handed him the porridge bowl before turning around and opening another one to eat quickly.

Meng Yungui paused.

"Have you eaten tonight?"

"I was late reading the script." Zhou Guang took the time to look up at Meng Yungui, and explained: "I only found out that you were in the hospital when I called you, and I didn't have time to eat when I came over so quickly."

Well, Meng Yungui feels at ease.

"What script? What drama did you accept?"

"Not yet, let's take a look first, maybe the director doesn't like me." Zhou Guang smiled, she was not eating fast, she was very elegant, and she smiled with crooked eyebrows: "But the script is really good."

Zhou Guang likes that script, especially, the emotion in her heart lingers for a long time after reading it. No wonder Gu Fanchen said that it was a niche movie, and that movie might not even be able to get into the movie theater after it was made, because the plot was gay.

However, the feelings are very delicate, and the feeling of describing loneliness to the extreme, Zhou Guang likes it very much. After reading the script, she just feels that if she can perform this drama well, it will be a qualitative leap for her acting career. Her acting skills can't be said to be good, and there has been no breakthrough.

Meng Yungui was taken aback when he saw her smiling.

Zhou Shiguang loves fake smiles very much, this kind of smile from the heart made him lose his mind for a moment.

Meng Yungui put down the lunch box after eating two mouthfuls, and continued to read the information.

Zhou Guang packed up the lunch box and sat in front of the hospital bed feeling a little embarrassed, wanting to go home and sleep. But he didn't know how to bring it up to Meng Yungui, he was an uncertain person, and if that sentence didn't suit his mood, he would have to toss about it again.

After sitting for a while, Zhou Guang took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Fanchen.

"That script is very good, I want to take it."

Soon Gu Fanchen's message came, with a ding.

"Find me in the office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Zhou Guang looked at the reminder that the text message was successfully sent, fell silent for a while, put the phone back in his pocket and looked up. Unexpectedly, she ran into Meng Yungui's dark eyes. She was startled and quickly calmed down.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Yungui stared at her with dark eyes, a little bit dark.

Zhou Shiguang racked his brains trying to figure out how to offend him, but before he could come up with a reason, Meng Yungui spoke in an understatement: "What are you doing?"

"Send a text message to the agent." Zhou Guang took the initiative to hand the phone in front of him: "Talk about the script."

"Clean up the things here."

Meng Yungui looked away and looked at Zhou Guangguang's phone. How can a man be so small-minded? He wants to smoke, but if he has a stomach problem, if he continues to smoke, he is afraid that he will have to see Lord Hades.

"Okay."

Zhou Guang looked at the messy documents spread out on the bed, and hurriedly stood up to tidy them up. He bent down and his hair almost touched Meng Yungui's leg. He narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to touch Zhou Guang's hair.

Zhou Guang was stunned for a moment, pretending not to see, he quickly packed up the materials and put them on the table.

Glanced at it, one of them was about land bidding.

"Do you drink water?"

After the materials were put away, Zhou Guang stood by the bed and looked at Meng Yungui. He kicked the quilt to his feet and leaned on the bed with one leg bent.

"Come here."

Meng Yunhui leaned back on the pillow, and casually pointed to his side. Zhou Guang hesitated for a while and sat at his feet, he was already like this, could it be possible to get up and try again? That was too much effort.

"Go to bed."

Meng Yungui slightly tilted his head, his fortitude and facial features showed no superfluous expressions.

The room has been checked, and neither the nurse nor the doctor will come at this time.

Zhou Guang blinked his eyes and swallowed his throat: "Mr. Meng——"

"So much nonsense." Meng Yungui's expression darkened.

Zhou Guang took off her shoes and came over to lie next to him. The bed was not big. Lying like this, her body was close to Meng Yungui. Through the thin fabric, she could feel the temperature of the man's body. Her face was hot and she buried her head. Going to see Meng Yungui: "I won't come back at night?"

"What do you do when you go back?" Do you still want to go back?

Meng Yungui put his arms around her shoulders: "Look up."

The lights were so bright that Zhou Guang's face was red and his eyes didn't know where to look.

"Shall I go and turn off the lights?"

"You want?"

What do you do without turning off the lights?

Zhou Guang blushed so much that he didn't know where to put it, he quickly shook his head: "No, no."

Meng Yungui pinched her cheek, narrowed his eyes: "If you want, then do it."

No, not at all.

Zhou Guang really wished there was a hole in the ground, so he immediately jumped in and buried his head.

Meng Yungui turned over and pressed half of her body, lowered his head and kissed her rudely, lifting her chin with his fingers. Even when he was sick, his strength remained undiminished, and his hot lips and tongue attacked aggressively. A moment later, Zhou Guang lost his helmet and armor and was defeated.

Meng Yungui was so wanted by her, she scratched Zhou Guang's soft skin with her rough fingertips, let go of her lips and bit her neck, moved her fingers to open her underwear, and slowly caressed her.

This woman really wants it, even if she insists on it, she can give it a shot. Will she do it or not?

Being your mother's big-headed ghost, Zhou Guang is almost driven crazy.

The door is not locked, doctors and nurses may come in at any time. With the light on, she didn't want to see Meng Yungui's face, she couldn't see how much he wanted to do in the dark anyway, so she closed her eyes and endured it before passing.

It's different now.

"Mr. Meng --"

Zhou Shiguang quickly grabbed Meng Yungui's rebellious hand, his heart was beating fast, he hardly looked like himself, he pursed his lips before mustering up the courage to look up at Meng Yungui: "Is your stomach ache better?"

With such a blunt change of subject, Meng Yungui narrowed his eyes.

"Don't want to do it?"

What he said was very explicit, Zhou Guang's face was hot, he squeezed his fingers, pulled his clothes and nodded.

Meng Yungui was silent for a moment, then withdrew his hand and got off the bed, turned around and strode towards the bathroom.

There is a separate toilet in the ward, and Zhou Guang sat on the bed and bit her lip to get dressed, she felt a little dirty.

There was a faint sound of water in the bathroom, how could it be so chaotic? Unceasingly wringing his fingers, Zhou Guang got out of bed and sat on the small sofa to take a deep breath to calm down.

After a while, Meng Yungui came out, his expression was a little unsightly.

"Pour me a glass of water."

Zhou Guang immediately stood up and poured water, and handed it to Meng Yungui: "Warm water."

When Meng Yungui picked up the cup, his fingers rubbed against Zhou Guang, and Zhou Guang almost threw the cup away. Meng Yungui looked up at her, drank half a glass of water with downcast eyes, and said, "You haven't graduated yet. ?”

Zhou Guang pulled a chair and sat down in front of him: "There is still one year."

"How big is it?"

Meng Yungui's dark eyes stared at her, Zhou Guang was a little confused, he lowered his head and looked away.

"Twenty-two."

"What's going on with you and Meng Hao?"

Zhou Shiguang suddenly raised his head and bumped into Meng Yungui's deep black eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he pursed his lower lip and then smiled: "Ex-boyfriend."

Meng Hao is the eldest son of the old family. He has a big temper but doesn't do much practical work, but overall he is much more difficult to deal with than his father.

"Yeah."

Meng Yungui raised his legs to get on the bed, leaned on the pillow and squinted his eyes for a long time in silence.

"Turn off the lights and come to bed."

Zhou Guang was vigilant, stood up and scanned the ward: "I'll sleep on the sofa."

"I asked you to come here and talk so much nonsense." Meng Yungui pulled his face, his eyebrows were cold.

Zhou Guang turned off the lights and lay down beside Meng Yungui with her clothes on. The room was very quiet and she didn't dare to move. The bed is really too small, she is not fat but the person next to her is not small, she rubbed against the other person's body with a little movement.

"Are you afraid of me?"

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Guang was in a daze and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly spoke.

"Yeah."

Zhou Guang stayed in the same position for a long time, and felt a little sore. He lay down and straightened his legs: "Mr. Meng, I'm sleepy."

After that, they didn't talk anymore, and Zhou Guang fell asleep next to Meng Yungui, and woke up in a daze in the early morning. Being crushed awake, Meng Yungui had half of his body on top of her, Zhou Guang carefully moved out of bed and went to the bathroom. When I came back, I looked at the hazy sky outside the window, Meng Yungui was sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhou Guang looked at him for a while.

Meng Yungui's appearance is too cold and hard, and his deep facial features give people a cold feeling. When she first met him, she felt that this man was full of hostility. The feeling is indescribable, but it is a real existence.

Are you afraid? Be afraid.

I have always been afraid of him, but why did you choose to sell him?

The goods and the money are settled, and there is no debt to each other. If it is sold, it is sold. Don't talk about feelings, go to bed and give money, get out of bed and leave, this is the impression Meng Yungui gave her. He has no shortage of women, and he doesn't know how to talk about feelings with Zhou Guang. This kind of clean business relationship can start or end soon.

Pinched the palm of her hand, and sneered, she is really not a good woman.

After tidying up his clothes, he lay down on the small sofa, and after a short sleep, he will go to the company.

At eight o'clock, the doctors and nurses came in for a temporary check-up.

Zhou Guang quickly turned over from the sofa and woke up, and saw Meng Yungui sitting on the hospital bed accepting the doctor's questioning from one side of his face.

The sun shone in from the window, and the dense stubble on his face was very conspicuous, making that cold and resolute face more mature and steady.

Meng Yungui didn't know if he glanced here on purpose, but Zhou Guang immediately became sober, and hurried to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. When he came out, the doctor wanted to send Meng Yungui for a gastroscopy, and Zhou Guang couldn't help, so he stood aside. I looked at my watch, it was already 8:10, and I was a little anxious. I made an appointment with Gu Fanchen at 9:00 last night.

"Week time."

When his name was called suddenly, Zhou Guang's hairs stood on end.

"Huh? Mr. Meng."

Meng Yungui looked up at her, neither cold nor indifferent: "Leave if you have something to do, don't be an eyesore here."

Let's go, who cares.

"Mr. Meng, I'm going first."

Zhou Shiguang blinked his eyes, watched Meng Yungui stand up and walk outside, packed his bag and chased after him: "Are you still there at noon?"

"Can I die?"

Meng Yungui was so angry that he kept a bitter face in front of him, and he was happy to say that he was leaving.