Accidentally Entangled with the Rich: 82|82.8.12|

Zhou Guang looked out the window, the strange city was retreating rapidly, and his heart suddenly became cold.

It doesn't matter, does it? Zhou Guang raised her chin. At first, her goal was not to become Meng Yungui's wife. Take a deep breath, just listen to some words, if you take it seriously, it is stupid and hopeless.

He is engaged, so will he stop contacting him in the future? After all, he has a wife instead of being single as before.

I think so too, if Meng Yungui married his wife, would he find someone with no background like her?

Zhou Guang shook his head and smiled, that's all.

"Week time!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, and Zhou Guang came back to his senses and looked over: "Director Gu."

"I called you several times, but you didn't hear me?"

Zhou Guang looked at him, startled for a moment: "I didn't hear clearly."

"What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Guang smiled and covered up all his emotions.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Gu Fanchen shook his head and didn't say much. Zhou Guang's situation is not very good now, I really don't know what she thinks. Perhaps, it doesn't matter what she thinks, the decision is in Meng Yungui's hands.

Soon arrived at the hotel, Zhou Guang and Gu Fanchen were waiting for the director in the coffee shop on the first floor. About half an hour later, the director came slowly. Gu Fanchen stood up, but seeing Zhou Guangguang was in a daze, he gave her a hand.

The director's surname is Xu. Although not all of the films he has made can be said to be box office hits, his films have won awards so softly. Zhou Guang bowed to the director very respectfully. Director Xu looked at Zhou Guang. He was a very thin middle-aged man with a beard and rimless glasses.

"Hello Director Xu."

Director Xu stared at Zhou Guangguang with dark eyes. Zhou Guangguang felt a little uneasy, and said, "My name is Zhou Guangguang."

"Yeah, I know."

Director Xu withdrew his gaze and raised his withered fingers: "Sit down, you're welcome."

Zhou Guang glanced at Gu Fanchen, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Gu Fanchen wanted to hand over the information. He put his hand on the table, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyes: "I have seen Miss Zhou's work, it is very interesting." He spoke very slowly because he is from Hong Kong , with an accent.

"Thank you." Zhou Guang nodded with him.

"About this role, I'm quite satisfied with Ms. Zhou." He pondered for a while, and said, "Is the schedule open? The filming will officially start on December 1st. Is there any problem with the time?"

"No."

"Okay, talk to the producer about the contract."

He stood up and made a gesture to go.

A few words so simple? It's that simple!

Zhou Guang came all the way here just to hear these few words.

"Director Xu—"

Gu Fanchen kicked her, Zhou Guang stood up, smiled and looked at Director Xu: "Go slowly."

"I'm old?"

Director Xu's eye sockets were deep, and he squinted his eyes, looking not in good spirits.

Zhou Guang shook his head: "No."

"There's no need for honorifics." He suddenly smiled, turned around and walked into the hotel, and the assistant followed.

When he left, Zhou Guang turned to look at Gu Fanchen and shrugged.

What do you mean?

"I'll make a call."

Gu Fanchen pulled out his chair to continue working, and dialed the number. Since Gu Fanchen went to talk about it, Zhou Guang had nothing to do, so she asked the waiter to order coffee and dessert.

"Pack your things and I'll take you to the hotel."

Gu Fanchen stood up in a hurry after hanging up the phone, frowned and glanced at Zhou Guang: "Are you hungry?"

"Somewhat."

"How many minutes?"

Dessert is being packed and coffee will be ready soon.

"Soon."

"Waiting for you for two minutes."

Gu Fanchen raised his wrist to check the time. He was wearing a black suit and standing straight.

"Okay, okay, it'll be fine soon."

In the car, Zhou Guang opened the dessert and took two bites, then picked up the coffee to drink. Gu Fanchen reached out and snatched her cup, looked closer, and frowned: "Do you drink coffee?"

"What?"

"You don't know what's going on with you right now?"

Gu Fanchen's tone was not kind: "Something happened later, Mr. Meng can't avoid you and me."

The corners of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, can Boss Meng take care of her?

"You think too much."

The originally sweet pastry suddenly became tasteless.

"Where are you going now?"

"Meet the producer."

Zhou Guang felt strange, why are there so many rules?

"Director Xu looks weird."

Zhou Guang frowned and thought for a while, and came to a conclusion: "Some people are not very healthy, and they don't pay much attention to people. Do you not like me?"

"He has that personality, otherwise why would he be called a genius?"

Zhou Guang didn't participate in the contract part. I don't know if he choked on the cake or what happened. She vomited as soon as she got out of the car, Gu Fanchen asked the driver to take her back to the hotel first. Unfamiliar with the place of life, Zhou Guang suddenly felt very lonely in this strange city.

The hotel is booked in advance, and it takes a week to come and go through the formalities.

With a bag on his back, Zhou Guang stood at the front desk and waited, staring down at his toes. There is no need to call now, is the child really going to be aborted? Will it be very painful?

Zhou Guang's head was in a mess, and he felt a little sick again.

"Week time!"

Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, Zhou Guang's heart shuddered, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Caught off guard, very surprised.

Zhou Meng and Meng Hao stood not far away, their eyes facing each other—oh no, they met their eyes. Zhou Guang suddenly found it funny, it was so weird.

"What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence."

Zhou Meng glanced around, and Zhou Guang put his fingers in his bag to pick up his phone.

"Miss, your room card."

The waiter handed over the room card, and Zhou Guang raised his chin: "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to my room first."

"Escape from what?"

Zhou Meng spoke suddenly, and looked at Zhou Guangguang with a smile: "You didn't do anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, can't I? Why should I report to you?"

Zhou Shiguang was also a little angry. He didn't want to say a word to Zhou Meng at all, so he turned his head and looked at Meng Hao: "I remember you are on bail, how can you come to other places? Mr. Meng, Miss Zhou, Let's go our separate ways, okay? No one is idle."

Turned around and left, hurried upstairs and entered the room, Zhou Guang picked up his mobile phone and called Gu Fanchen, but he couldn't get through, and the other party couldn't get through for the time being. Zhou Guang sat on the sofa in the hotel, frowned and thought for a while, then called Wang An.

This time, the answer was quick: "Time, why did you remember to call me?"

"Ask you something." Zhou Shiguang pursed his lips: "Are Zhou Meng and Meng Hao together?"

"It should be." Wang An said, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm in Hong Kong, just met them two."

The Meng family is quite chaotic now, with fierce internal strife, and Meng Yungui took advantage of it by fishing in troubled waters. A layman like Zhou Guang could see it, and the Meng family would not fail to see it, and now they are probably unanimously taking a defensive posture.

The brain is running quickly, Meng Yungui is announcing the marriage news at this time, what is his purpose?

Zhou Guang didn't believe that he fell in love with Miss Lin. It's hard for him to fall in love with anyone.

"What are you doing in Hong Kong?"

"Come and audition."

"Who are you with?"

"My manager, Gu Fanchen."

"That's fine. Gu Fanchen has a lot of contacts in Hong Kong, and she will never suffer. I checked Zhou Meng. She has been unlucky recently. I don't know what Mr. Zhou thinks. He arranged her to the grassroots, called exercise. Just Like Zhou Meng, training a big-headed ghost, she couldn't bear it long ago. Didn't Meng Hao just get released on bail, and the two quickly hooked up."

Zhou Guang didn't know how the two of them hooked up, but Zhou Meng was willing to go all out.

The last time Meng Hao said something so harsh, but now he can forgive him, he has a big heart. It would be great if she could be more tolerant to herself.

Zhou Guang thought in his heart: "I understand."

"How long are you staying in Hong Kong?"

"A day or two."

"Come back for dinner."

"Okay."

Wang An hung up the phone, Zhou Guang stayed in the hotel for a day, and Gu Fanchen came back to bring food in the evening, and he didn't even leave the door, so he didn't worry.

"I have to go out tonight, just stay in the hotel and call me if you need anything."

"Okay."

When Gu Fanchen went out, Zhou Guang sat on the sofa and watched TV at first. There was nothing interesting to watch. She turned on her mobile phone to browse Weibo, and suddenly the phone rang. Zhou Guang was startled, and then saw the incoming call displayed, and connected it.

"Wang Mei."

Very unexpectedly, Wang Mei actually called her.

The last time she gave Wang Mei's information to Gu Fanchen, Gu Fanchen promised to let her sign with one of his agents. Wang Mei didn't contact her again after that, and Zhou Guang forgot about it.

"Time, can you lend me some money?"

Zhou Guang was stunned: "How much?"

"One hundred thousand."

Zhou Guang frowned: "Where are you? Now it's dark and the banks are closed, how can I transfer money to you?" He pursed his lower lips: "What do you want money for? Wang Mei? What's wrong with you?" ?”

"Are you in City S?"

"No, I'm in Hong Kong."

She heard Wang Mei's voice excited and nervous, wondering what happened to her and needed money.

"Are you in City S? I asked someone to withdraw the money and send it to you."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while: "I'm also in Hong Kong, should I go find you?"

Zhou Guang thought for a while: "Okay."

"Send me the address."

Zhou Guang hung up the phone and sent the address. Standing up and walking to the window, something flashed through my head just now, just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang again.

Zhou Guang picked up the phone, thinking it was Wang Mei, and connected: "Wang Mei."

"Who am I?"

The man's deep voice fell into his ears, Zhou Guang's heart choked. The fingers holding the mobile phone tightened, and he took a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable dull pain in his heart.

"Mr. Meng."

"Yeah." Meng Yungui paused and said, "Have you been busy recently?"

"It's okay."

"Fortunately, what do you mean?" He didn't let Zhou Guang go, pressing every step of the way: "Busy or not?" Not busy even a phone call? Why are you so busy that you don't even have time to make a phone call?

Zhou Guang closed his eyes and pursed his lower lip: "...Mr. Meng."

"Say."

"You—"

Zhou Guang took a deep breath, her heart was beating wildly, as soon as she gritted her teeth, she couldn't hold her breath. But she couldn't afford such a thing, and the child in her belly was getting bigger and bigger day by day: "Are you getting engaged?"