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There are a lot of people in the entertainment circle who push the highs and step down the lows, but Dong Hui is the most straightforward one Zhou Guang has ever seen.

Maybe it was because they came out of the same dormitory, everyone regarded Dong Hui as an idol and the goal of the academy. Now that it's another week, she suddenly becomes popular and presses on top of her head, she just can't be reconciled.

Zhou Guang understands, but it is unacceptable.

She also has no tendency to be abused. If you dare to be rude to me, I will return it.

Dong Hui was stunned, never expecting the story to go like this.

When I looked up, I saw Wang An walking over quickly. He met Zhou Guang, and the two walked to the restaurant together.

Dong Hui gritted her teeth and pinched the thin business card, and it took her a long time to catch her breath. Wang An directly refuted her face on Weibo, and it was not that far away. He saw Zhou Guang and didn't see himself. Obviously, Wang An had shown great interest in her before, but he kicked her after sleeping. Dong Hui swallowed her throat, her heart seemed to be tightly held by invisible hands, she was not reconciled.

"I just met Dong Hui."

Zhou Guang looked at Wang An.

"Dong Hui?" Wang An repeated the name, then laughed and said, "My heart is higher than the sky, and my life is thinner than paper."

What you said, even Zhou Guang scolded him.

Zhou Guang glanced at him, and said with a smile, "You never refuse anyone, change it, something will happen sooner or later."

"If you are willing to be nice to me, I will change it?"

Wang An joked that he had been in the business world for a while, and his skin was surprisingly thick.

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked into his eyes, but didn't speak.

Wang An rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Are you kidding me, are you serious?"

His face was a little hot, red up to his neck. Zhou Guang smiled. The relationship between her and Wang An couldn't be summed up in one or two sentences. Naturally, she knew what the other party was thinking and didn't expose it.

"Wang An."

Zhou Guang suddenly remembered something: "That time, after Zhou Meng and Meng Hao got engaged, you went home, what happened?"

If Wang An hadn't left and stopped contacting, probably, she would be with Wang An.

But if you miss it, it also shows that there is no fate between her and Wang An.

The unscrupulousness on Wang An's face immediately dissipated, and his expression sank.

Zhou Guang didn't ask any more questions. He entered the restaurant and walked to a quieter table under the guidance of his friend.

"The Shanghai cuisine here is pretty good, try it."

Zhouguang ordered food and handed over the menu.

Wang An took a sip of water, looked up at Zhou Guangguang: "Do you drink?"

"I think alcohol is bad."

Zhou Guang smiled and shook his head: "If you want to drink, you can."

Wang An ordered wine, and the waiter brought it up after a while.

The red wine fell into the glass, and Wang An waved his hand to let the waiter leave. He drank a glass and looked at Zhou Guang with a smile: "You can't have a drink with me?"

"Come here by car." Zhou Guang raised his teacup, "Toast you with tea instead of wine." A violation of the rules almost killed Zhou Guang, how dare she drink and drive? Don't die?

"How timid." Wang An shook his head with a smile, raised his head and finished drinking, put down the glass, and poured it again.

Zhou Guang took a sip of tea, sat up straight and looked at Wang An opposite him: "What happened recently?"

"That time my dad made a child." Wang An laughed out loud, with a face full of sarcasm, he raised his hand and rubbed his face: "The old man is very good at playing...fortunately, he is a girl, so he can send it away with some money." .”

He bit his lip and frowned, paused for a while, then raised his hand to finish the remaining half glass of wine. Putting down the glass, my face was a little red.

"Who knows what he will do next time."

Zhou Guang laughed out loud, leaned back on the chair, and turned his head to look out the window.

I don't want to express any opinion on this matter, it is more painful for him, but what about Zhou Guang? Is the biological father a human being? She didn't dare to recognize her adoptive father, nor was she qualified to recognize her.

Embarrassment, only embarrassment.

Even if she knew that Zhou Meng had bad intentions, she couldn't tell Zhou Quan, and no one would believe her, and would think that she framed Zhou Meng because of jealousy.

"Do you think it's funny?"

Zhou Guang shook his head: "No, you are much luckier than me."

Zhou Guang finished the tea in the cup in front of him: "I bear the reputation of being ungrateful because I sent my own parents to prison. I don't have any parents yet. I have nothing but infamy."

Wang An raised his wine glass to Zhou Guangguang: "Come, have a drink with brother."

Zhou Guang raises his teacup to touch him, drives without drinking, and thinks about his own life.

"I have a script in my hand, do you want to act?"

"What?"

"It's not a big production, an urban romance movie."

Zhou Guang laughed and raised his teacup again: "Friends who give charcoal in the snow, I will remember Zhou Guang."

"There is no sincerity at all."

Although Wang An muttered, he still drank the wine with a smile and said, "I can help you get the heroine, and the salary will not be too high. You should think about it carefully."

"Without exposure, the audience will soon forget me."

Zhou Guang said: "I want to film now."

Wang An drank a little too much, so Zhou Guang drove him back.

On the way home, Meng Yungui called: "Where are you?"

"On the way, I will be home soon."

Zhou Guang didn't dare to make phone calls while driving, and he didn't dare to make calls while wearing earphones, for fear of being distracted: "I'm driving, let's talk later."

"Who told you to drive?"

Meng Yungui's tone was not very good, he was almost angry: "Where is Ak? Are you paying for him for nothing?"

"Don't be angry, I'll be home soon."

He hung up the phone.

During this period of time, Meng Yungui was too busy to see anyone. He fell asleep when he came back at night, and when he got up in the morning, Meng Yungui had already gone to work, so there was no one to be seen at all.

Did you eat dynamite today? Such a big temper.

Zhou Guang drove as fast as possible all the way, and it took half an hour to get home. Before taking out the key, the door opened from the inside. Meng Yungui was wearing a black windbreaker, tall and straight.

Looking at each other, he frowned: "You smell like alcohol, who did you go out with?"

"Wang An." Zhou Shiguang really didn't smell anything on him, so he sniffed for a while, but he didn't smell anything: "Wang An drank too much, I'll send him back, why are you back now? Do you want to travel far?"

Seeing the briefcase in Meng Yungui's hand.

"Well, you go and pack your things."

Meng Yungui stepped aside and was not in a hurry to train Zhou Guangguang, he had plenty of time.

"Follow me first during this time."

Zhou Guang rolled his eyes: "Where are you going?"

"B City."

Meng Yungui pushed her back: "Hurry up and pack your things."

Zhou Shiguang was pushed and staggered, and almost fell. Meng Yungui couldn't control his strength, and immediately grabbed her by the collar to make her stand still: "If you don't pack up, let's go now, or you may have to stay over there." One month, and the Spring Festival is also celebrated there."

His tone was tough, and Zhou Guang wanted to resist: "Where are you going to celebrate the New Year?"

"You talk so much nonsense!" Meng Yungui raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "The plane at five o'clock will have heavy snow tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the flight will be grounded. With me, where else do you want to go for the New Year? "

It's half a month before Chinese New Year, Zhou Guang is the first time to leave S city to celebrate Chinese New Year in other places. This was the case when she didn't leave S City, only here is like home, and she would be afraid if she was in other places.

Seeing Zhou Guang hesitate, Meng Yungui lost his temper.

"Then don't pack up, let's go now."

Carrying Zhou Guang, she walked outside. Zhou Guang couldn't tell what emotion she was in, she didn't want to leave.

"Why are you in a hurry, I have to get something for a month."

Zhou Shiguang was also in a hurry, and he yelled back, his eyes were red: "You didn't say it in advance, you are now in a hurry."

Tears rolled out of his eyes suddenly, Meng Yungui always has such a bad temper.

"Are you still reasonable?" Meng Yungui frowned, wanting to scold her, but he looked at her rabbit-like eyes. Holding her collar, she went upstairs and wiped her face: "Why are you crying? Why didn't I tell you in advance? I mentioned it last night."

"Last night? When?"

Meng Yungui frowned as he wanted to slap her to death.

"Before you sleep."

Zhou Guang went to bed early yesterday, and Meng Yun came back to wake her up, insisting on doing it.

In the middle of the night, the time of week is also very broken. Moreover, Meng Yungui must have had a lot of fun doing it. Once he had a good time, Zhou Guang was made to pass out. Who knows what he said? How could Zhou Guang still focus on other things!

Seeing her in a daze, Meng Yungui rubbed her face again: "Like a fool."

Take out Zhou Guang's backpack from the cabinet, and Meng Yungui started to help her pack things: "What are you going to pack? Bring a few less clothes, and buy them later." Seeing Zhou Guang go to rummage through his underwear, He ran over and grabbed the backpack.

"I clean up myself."

"You go faster, it's almost three o'clock now."

"I know."

Zhou Guang is really depressed, this person has a strong personality, and she can't fight Meng Yungui to the death.

In one month, there are a lot of things to take.

How much can a backpack hold? During the week, I didn’t pack those big coats, but stuffed two sets of underwear and pajamas, which was already full. Turned around and went to the bathroom to collect skin care products and other things, stuffed a bag so heavy that I couldn't lift it.

Meng Yungui helped her carry it, and patted Xia Zhouguang's waist.

"Let's go."

Going out, Zhou Guang remembered that he hadn't picked up any books.

Meng Yungui frowned: "What are you doing with those messy things? Sit tight and fasten your seat belt."

Zhou Guang was fierce for everything he did, and he was so angry.

Turning his head to look out the window and ignoring Meng Yungui, he drove the car out of the community, his thick eyebrows frowned and his face was stern and expressionless.

Now that we have been together for a long time, Zhou Guang is not afraid of him getting angry.

It's not her fault. Every time Meng Yungui directs himself to do things with an orderly tone, he never discusses it carefully. Can't he speak well? The two are not in a superior-subordinate relationship.

Zhou Shi was in a daze, and when he was almost at the airport, he remembered what happened to Wang Anti at noon, so he called Qi Kang quickly.

It was connected soon, and Zhou Guang took a deep breath to ease his emotions: "I saw Wang An at noon, there is a movie—"

Suddenly his hands were empty, Zhou Guang turned his head and saw Meng Yungui throwing his mobile phone into the back seat. With a sound of touch, he withdrew his hand and put it on the steering wheel, without even looking at Zhou Guang.

"The films invested by Wang An are not allowed to accept, I do not agree."