Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 8: I have her in my heart (1)

The elevator goes all the way up, and when it reaches the floor, it opens the door directly.

There are no lights in the room, only the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are opened, and the moonlight outside the house and the light of the neon lights pass through, blurring everything in the room.

Xia Siyu pressed the button first and closed the curtain. When the light was turned on, a huge poster of Xia Siyu was turned into a mural on an entire wall in the room.

And the decorations in the room are obviously her favorite style.

It's just that the house doesn't seem to have lived in it for a long time. Although it was cleaned very cleanly, there was no smoke.

Xia Siyu changed her slippers, entered the door familiarly, walked all the way to the bedroom and turned on the light. Opened the wardrobe, and there were various kinds of clothes folded in different categories, all of which were her own size. I picked out a set of pajamas at random, and when I was about to put it on, the phone rang.

Xia Siyu put her clothes aside and picked up her phone. The above message was sent by her agent Qin Baizhou: "I already know about the hot search."

Just as Xia Siyu was about to reply, Qin Baizhou's call came in. She connected: "Hello."

On the other side of the phone, it was obviously a bit noisy, like in some wine bureau, you could hear dynamic music in the background, and some people were shouting and talking drunk. Qin Baizhou said in a gentle voice, "I'm talking about business here. Two sponsors saw your news before and were a little shaken. Now there's basically no big problem. They will contact us later, or continue according to the contract."

Maybe it's too tired today, maybe because too many things happened, Xia Siyu answered weakly.

She nodded, "Yeah."

"The Zhongtian Group dare not say anything about the beating. I have the evidence that he cheated on you. As long as he dares to sue you, we can throw away the evidence, make the matter bigger, and take advantage of the situation. Whitewash."

Xia Siyu nodded again: "Okay."

"Hot search, both ridicule and popularity. But even if it's hot, don't overdo it. If you accidentally stir it up, it's not good for you or our team. For the next period of time, try to keep a low profile ."

Xia Siyu responded: "I know."

"On the film and television side, there is no particularly good book for the time being. You have been making movies all the time, and they are all made by big directors and big productions. My suggestion here is to rather be short than to waste, and don't wear out your aura in bad films. . Anyway, your exposure is enough now."

Xia Siyu was noncommittal and only snorted softly.

"You rest first, I'll be back in two days."

Hang up the phone, Xia Siyu lost the phone and lay down on the bed. The whole person collapsed weakly, staring at the crystal lamp on the ceiling in a daze.

After being in a daze for a while, she suddenly stretched out her legs and kicked angrily towards the void like she was stepping on a bicycle. He turned over again and buried his head in the pillow.

In the room, she could only vaguely hear her gritted teeth scolding: "Bo Yan, you bastard, big bastard!"

What she didn't know was that when she opened the microphone angrily, someone who was insulted by her real name was standing at the elevator entrance on the first floor of Qingcheng Apartment. With slender fingers, he reached out to press the elevator button. After a long stalemate, he slowly retracted it, put it in his pocket, and clenched his fist.

Seconds later, someone turns around, walks over to his Maybach, reopens the door, and gets in. As soon as the car started, it drove out, and soon disappeared into the night.