Accidentally Entangled with the Rich: 111|107.106.8.20|

Zhou Guang looked at his face, and after a long time, he turned his head to look over.

Looking at each other, Zhou Guang held his hand.

Meng Yungui squeezed his hand, narrowed his eyes, and his expression recovered.

"Come here."

His voice was deep and hoarse, Zhou Guang approached: "You haven't even brushed your teeth."

Meng Yungui's expression paused, and he touched her lips, which was rare without a deep kiss.

How dare she dislike it!

Zhou Guang's face was flushed, he bit his lips bitingly, and immediately retreated some distance.

"Sleep."

Meng Yungui stared darkly at Zhou Guangguang.

"Shall I turn off the lights?"

Meng Yungui's black eyes were deep: "You try."

When Zhou Guang turned off the lights, Meng Yungui's breathing became rough.

"Week time!"

Zhou Guang didn't answer him, walked to the bed in the dark and lay down under the quilt.

Thinking of his angry appearance, it was very funny, and the corners of his mouth curled up. All the experiences have made Meng Yungui this person, as long as he is still alive, with a bad personality... Take your time.

After a long silence, Zhou Guang said, "Mr. Meng."

"Yeah."

Zhou Guang looked at the lights outside the window, flickering faintly.

Zhou Shiguang pursed his lips, and his voice was low and soft in the quiet darkness: "I have no relatives, and no friends, Mr. Meng." She paused and took a long breath: "Don't say such things again Accident."

Zhou Guang arranged everything on the second day, and the nurse he brought in was a woman, forty years old.

The evaluation has always been very high. She went home at ten o'clock and changed clothes to rush to the venue.

Few people knew about Meng Yungui's injury, and neither did Wang An. Zhou Guang saw Wang An at the opening ceremony, he frowned, and when the event was over, he stopped Zhou Guang: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Guang is very thin. She is also tall, and she looks empty in a windbreaker.

Zhou Guang broke away from his hand and said with a smile, "What's wrong with me?"

The reporter's camera turned to them, and Zhou Guang nodded and smiled at them.

She is wearing a black knee-length trench coat, with long hair shawl and light makeup.

Wang An frowned for a while: "I lost weight."

"I lose weight."

She changed the topic with a smile. The reporter asked to take a photo, and she stood beside Wang An for a group photo.

A movie heroine, an investor.

Zhou Guang was busy for a while in the morning, and at noon he hurried to the restaurant to pick up the ordered soup and hurried to the hospital. Pushing open the door of the ward, Meng Yungui was lying on the bed struggling to read the documents, but the nurse was not there.

Zhou Guang walked in quickly and took away the document in his hand: "Are you not hurting anymore?"

Just put the thermos aside, walked over and raised the head of his bed.

"What did the doctor say? Are you recovering well?"

Meng Yungui didn't speak, Zhou Guang looked up and met his gloomy eyes.

My heart trembled: "What's wrong?"

He is like this now, can he still get up and fight with himself?

Thinking of this, Zhou Guang is confident.

"Where is the caregiver?"

Meng Yungui still didn't speak, he narrowed his black eyes and looked at her. He has very thick stubble on his chin. Is he going to grow a beard?

"Are you eating?"

Meng Yungui was angry, very angry. This woman is very courageous, she dared not listen to him, arranged for a caregiver and left.

"Let's eat then."

Zhou Guang followed the doctor's advice carefully. He needed nutritious food now, so he pulled up a chair and sat by the bed, and made some soup. When the lid was opened, the fragrance overflowed. Zhou Guang observed his expression, and it was still not loose.

"Mr. Meng?"

Meng Yungui snorted: "Zhou Guang, you can do it."

"I'm a bit rushed recently." Zhou Guang stirred the soup: "Hello?"

Meng Yungui glared at her, and Zhou Guang put it to his lips.

"Try it."

Meng Yungui couldn't vent his anger, so he drank the soup in the spoon, and he will deal with you when he recovers!

She is not a virtuous person, but she is patient.

Meng Yungui drank a bowl of soup, took the spoon, he could drink it.

"You come by yourself?"

Meng Yungui frowned thickly.

Zhou Guang left a little: "Be careful."

She simply tidied up the things in the ward, and sat down to read the script. Not long after, Qi Kang called: "Time, I have an assistant for you earlier, do you want to go slowly?"

"Let's meet in the afternoon."

Zhou Guang took the time to glance at Meng Yungui. He frowned impatiently and threw the spoon into the bowl, splashing the soup.

"Let's meet at the company at 2:30, I still have something to do here, see you later."

Hung up the phone, Zhou Guang looked at Meng Yungui: "What's wrong?"

"You have a lot of things this day?"

Zhou Guang felt that his anger was unreasonable, but he couldn't get angry with a patient. Did he get a shot in the chest, which made his mind a little confused? It was okay some time ago, but these days I started to hold back my temper and lose my temper again.

"Ah K wants to go out, I'll give him a chance. I don't have any assistants here, not even an errand runner. Just now Qi Kang called and arranged for an assistant to meet up later. Why are you angry? ? Do you still eat?"

It's enough for Meng Yungui to lie on the hospital bed, even if he has a bad temper.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and Zhou Guang turned his head to look at the nurse who came in with an insulated lunch box. She was surprised when she saw Zhou Guang, and said, "Miss Zhou."

"Hello." Zhou Guang nodded with her, and asked about Meng Yungui's situation.

"The doctor said that he is recovering well. I went to buy food for Mr. Meng."

"Thank you."

Zhou Guang took the lunch box and opened it, knowing that Meng Yungui would not eat such a thing.

"Are you eating?"

Meng Yungui frowned and shook his head.

I haven't eaten at noon in Zhou Guang, so I pull up a chair and sit on the bedside, open the lunch box and take out soup and rice, very vegetarian. Zhou Guang ate two mouthfuls, and Meng Yungui said, "Didn't eat?"

"Yeah." Zhou Guang swallowed his meal and turned to look at him: "I'm starving to death. I ate an egg in the morning and I've been busy."

Zhou Guang lost weight, even the blind can see it.

Meng Yungui looked at her face and wanted to reach out and touch her.

"No one prepared something to eat?"

"I haven't found an assistant yet, so I have to do everything myself." Zhou Guang didn't want to eat vegetables, so he ate half a bowl of white rice. She still had some soup left for Meng Yungui, so she poured half a spoonful of it and mixed it with rice.

"When you get better, you don't have to be so busy."

Meng Yungui was hit hard somewhere in his heart, she was much younger than himself. She is not very talkative, even if she has some love words, she is forced to confide in herself.

Zhu Heng mentioned Zhou Guang, and talked about her reaction in the operating room. Meng Yungui felt a little distressed, feeling sorry for the first time he saw Zhou Guang when he just woke up.

After finishing her meal, she packed up her things and sat beside her to read the script.

"When will you shoot?"

"It has already begun." Zhou Guang's memory is a bit poor now, and he doesn't know if it is the aftereffect of not sleeping for a few days. She used to memorize the lines after reading them once, and she was most proud of memorizing the lines, but now, she had to read them dozens of times, but she still couldn't remember them.

"I'll come over at night." Zhou Guang frowned and tried to memorize his lines. He couldn't hear Meng Yungui's voice for a long time. He raised his eyes and looked at him with dark eyes. Zhou Guang smiled and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek.

Face flushed, trying to focus on the script: "Get well soon."

The nurse has gone out, there are only the two of them in the room, and the air is quiet.

"It's been a while, have you thought about it?"

She has always been very timid, and recently kissed herself a lot, Meng Yungui began to wonder if she wanted to do it?

Zhou Guang was reading the script and didn't hear clearly: "What are you thinking?"

"Make *love."

Zhou Guang's face was burning hot, he looked up at him, couldn't help but look at his lower body covered by the quilt, his face flushed red: "You think about it? You can wait too—you. "

Meng Yungui hooked her fingers, rubbing her rough fingertips against her palm.

"What's the hurry?"

Zhou Guang can't read the script anymore, he can't read anything anymore.

"You—"

"What?"

Meng Yungui followed her palm and touched upwards: "Don't you want to?"

She never took the initiative to mention it, Meng Yungui stared at her face, and now lying on the hospital bed, he was almost useless, and that was all the fun.

"No."

Zhou Guang was so frightened that he quickly shook his head and shook his hand away.

Meng Yungui squinted at her, his skills are not good? What is Zhou Guang's expression: "Huh?"

Zhou Guang pulled the chair away from him, and looked at his fingers in a low voice: "Why are you so full of things in your head?"

"For you, if I don't want to do that, am I sick?"

Meng Yungui looked at her face: "Come here, what are you doing so far away?"

Zhou time moved over: "You don't move."

Meng Yungui stopped moving and looked at her.

Zhou Guang looked around and looked at him closely: "Mr. Meng, wait until you are well."

Meng Yungui felt relieved, and raised his hand to pinch her face.

Zhou Guang went to meet the new assistant, a 30-year-old woman, quite well-behaved.

Zhou Guang looked at Qi Kang: "Have you talked about the conditions and treatment?"

"Said."

The woman's name is Zhang Shu, and Zhou Guang looked at her for a while: "This job requires a confidentiality agreement."

"Okay."

"Are you married?"

Zhou Guang asked her: "If you have children, you are not suitable for this job."

"I'm divorced, and I have a four-year-old daughter, and my parents take it with me."

Zhou Guang thought for a while: "Wouldn't it delay your getting along with your child?"

"I will not delay work."

"You also know that this job has irregular rest days, and you may not be able to go home for several months."

"I know."

"Why did you choose this job?"

Zhang Shu was silent for a while, she twisted her fingers, seemed very nervous, and watched her from time to time. After a while, she said, "There's a lot of money, and the education fees are quite expensive now. I've been a housewife for many years." She looked up into Zhou Guang's eyes, and smiled a little awkwardly: "Age and work have experienced various problems. It's hard to find a job. Ms. Zhou, I hope to get this job, and I will definitely do it well. Can you let me try for a while, if I can't, I will leave at any time."

Zhou Guang was not worried about this, so he was silent for a moment.

"You also know the nature of this job. If you are not strict, you are most likely to get a lawsuit. You should go back and think about it."

"Okay, thank you Miss Zhou."

When she left, Zhou Guang was silent for about five minutes, when there was a knock on the door.

Qi Kang opened the door and walked in, Zhou Guang looked over; "Brother Qi."

"How?"

"Do you have all her information?"

"Forgot to give it to you, sorry."

Qi Kang handed the information to Zhou Guangguang: "She is a friend of a friend. She divorced two years ago with a daughter. Her family background is simple, and she has done a lot of hard work in the past two years after the divorce. She has a pretty good personality. I think I can take care of you."

"It's easy to be bought if you are too poor."

Zhou Guang flipped through the information: "You know my current situation, I am surrounded by enemies."

Zhou Guang quickly read the information, threw it on the table, and looked up: "Okay, tell her to come to work tomorrow, and the confidentiality agreement needs to be signed. If something goes wrong, she will be legally responsible."

"Okay, I understand."

Qi Kang looked at Zhou Guang, she actually changed. When we met for the first time, I felt contempt in my heart. After all, the matter between her and Meng Yungui is not a secret. She was raised at a young age and climbed up all the way.

It's easy to be young and beautiful, and with the addition of righteousness, not only will she climb up, but she will also pull people around her. Qi Kang felt that this person was interesting, very interesting. She is only in her early twenties, so she can have such thoughts.

"Brother Qi."

Zhou Guang looked at him with a smile still on his face: "How is K?"

"Very good."

"Brother Qi, in fact, we don't need to be afraid of anything now. Sooner or later the company will develop, have you thought about the future?"

"Time, what do you want to say?"

"It's not bad to give it a go. I recently sorted out all the company's information and gave it to me."

Zhou Guang stood up: "Brother Qi is troublesome."

"Okay."

Qi Kang nodded, Zhou Guang packed his things: "I have to go to the set."

It's fine when I first arrived on the set, because it's an urban drama, and when there's no show, I go back to my own home.

It's late at night when everything is done in the crew hotel. If there are a lot of cafes in Zhouguang, you don't need to use it at all. Youth was released, and on the first day, the box office hit 3.2 million without any surprises.

Not even one-tenth of the investment, the three million yuan is probably the box office that Shen Mengfei carried alone. Both Liu Yi and Zhou Guangguang were newcomers. Although it was expected, Zhou Guang was still sad when he saw that number.

In the period after the next year, there are basically no blockbuster movies released, and the number of movies scheduled is very high. If it is low on the first day, it will only get lower and lower in the future, and the movie theater is not stupid, and the number of films scheduled will decrease.

In the evening, Wang An invites you to dinner. It's a hot pot restaurant. Zhou Guang checked the results on his phone.

The online reviews of this movie are very high. Zhou Guang read a few movie reviews on Douban, and they are very pertinent. Zhou Guang acted the most in this play, Shen Mengfei acted casually, Liu Yi did not use his strength in the right place.

Zhou Guang sighed, the high evaluation may be done by the navy. However, there is a comment that is quite interesting, the movie is good, but the publicity is too weak. The heroine is Zhou Guang, right? There was no previous publicity.

"Time."

Wang An called her: "What are you looking at? So engrossed?"

Zhou Guangguang held the phone in front of Wang An: "My first movie, it's over."

Wang An also saw it, and the movie was as expected.

"The publicity is not in place, and there is no big name to fight the box office."

Wang An returned the phone: "Dinner."

They started drinking after they had almost eaten. The investment in this film was not large, and the main investor was Wang An. So this group of people all drank Wang An's wine, Zhou Guang really couldn't drink it, and she couldn't do business after drinking it.

"I have to drive at night, so I have no choice but to drink tea instead of wine."

Zhou Guang left early, and called Meng Yungui on the way, and he was connected soon there.

"What time is it?"

"What do you eat?"

"I ask you what time is it?"

Meng Yungui's tone was a bit uncomfortable: "Who are you with?"

"Alone, we will be together soon, driving."

Meng Yungui hung up the phone.

Zhou Guang put down his phone, Meng Yungui was angry again, oh, it's so hard to coax.

When we arrived at the hospital, the corridor was very quiet, so we opened the door of the ward and entered.

Meng Yungui seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed.

When Zhou Guang walked over, Meng Yungui opened his eyes, and Zhou Guang was startled: "You didn't sleep?"

"Driving and answering the phone, the last lesson was too light? Forgot so soon?"

Zhou Guang knew that he had made a mistake, so he didn't quibble.

Take off your coat.

Meng Yungui looked at him for a while, Zhou Guang was wearing a loose sweater and jeans, and his long hair was tied neatly behind his head.

Looking at her with squinted eyes, Zhou Guang went to get a glass of water. After drinking it, he turned his head and looked over: "Drink water?"

"Yeah."

Meng Yungui nodded, and Zhou Guang took the water.

Sitting on the edge of the bed: "Are you angry?"

"What's for dinner?"

The strong smell of hot pot made Meng Yungui frown.

"Hot pot."

"Go and change clothes."

"I'll take a shower later." Meng Yungui probably doesn't like hot pot or anything like that. The two have known each other for so long, and it seems that his taste for hot pot has always been very light.

Zhou Guang saw his face dark and ugly: "I was delayed for a while, and the crew had dinner, so I couldn't go."

Bite the bullet, Zhou Guang's face was hot, and he leaned over to kiss him on the lips. The next moment, Meng Yungui raised his hand and pressed her head. He sucked Zhou Guang's lips, which was rare and gentle. He kissed her delicately, stroking her hair with his fingers. He kissed very carefully, his lips and tongue were fighting, and he hummed softly.

His sudden tenderness made Zhou Guang's head buzz, and he even forgot to breathe. His feet were a little unsteady, because he was afraid of pressing on his wound, and his hands were desperately propped up on the bed.

After kissing for a while, Meng Yungui let her go.

With a very tight distance, his eyes were dark and deep.

"Want to do it."

The voice was low and fell into the ear, Zhou Guang pursed his lips and looked at the face close at hand. He shaved and was much cleaner.

"Why don't you sit on it and try it?"

Zhou Guang was taken aback, and quickly broke away from his hand, a little annoyed, but mainly shy: "You——you're going to die."

Meng Yungui stared into her eyes, and after a while: "Zhou Guang, don't take risks, don't take on intimate scenes, and don't come back too late at night." He paused, and his voice was very deep: "I can accept it too."

Woman, I can give you freedom, but don't spread your wings and disappoint my love.