C1 Her Husband
"Number 24, Feng Chuchu, come in."
Feng Chuchu let out a deep breath as the number was called. It took her a long time to stand up and walk towards the office door.
Once she entered, the assistant closed the door. In front of a large open space, there was a row of men in suits and collars.
The moment the man who was resting with his eyes closed saw Feng Chuchu, the handsome collars unconsciously frowned.
The cold thin lips fiercely pursed into a cold arc.
Very well, if he didn't go back, she would run here and publicly offend him!
The moment the old man in the lead saw Feng Chuchu, a glint flashed across his eyes. He pushed up his glasses and said in a deep voice.
"You're here to test out the female lead's play, right? Do you know what kind of play this is?"
"I know."
"[Since you know, then take it off.]"
Feng Chuchu's gaze patrolled. She was looking for a locker room.
The old man's eyes were full of brilliance and his heart was like a cat scratching.
He just liked being pure.
"Since you know what kind of drama it is, why are you still being pretentious? Just take it off like this!"
The old man spoke with a reserved expression and a serious expression.
Feng Chuchu's gaze fell right in the middle. Her eyes were stunned for a moment before she suddenly suppressed her panic. Her fingertips clenched and sank into her flesh. There was a crescent moon-shaped pinch mark.
It was Si Yeqing.
Why was he here?
Wasn't that man always standing at the top of the pyramid? Why did he have to personally choose an actor for a movie?
"Take it off!"
Some people in the crowd lost their patience.
They all wanted to know what kind of body a devastatingly beautiful face would have. They couldn't wait any longer.
Feng Chuchu did not open her eyes. In a second, her eyes changed into the special charm of the female lead in the film.
The muslin skirt fell to the ground. The woman's skin was Jadeskin, and her body was graceful and full of substance.
The men on the scene suddenly became high-spirited.
Only the man in the middle was as cold as ice.
He seemed to be a god of life and death.
This woman really loved money. She dared to do such a thing behind his back, it was simply a disgrace to the Si family.
She raised her eyes again, and her gaze was as sharp as a blade.
Feng Chuchu's fingertips paused, and her heart beat became chaotic for a second. However, she recovered immediately, and her fingertips slightly hooked up with the orchid finger, revealing her charm.
She had to win this movie.
No matter who it was Si Yeqing or, she could not care about it now. It was more important to save her life.
Her body was in an ice cave, but the smile on her face was like a spring breeze.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!"
The old man impatiently growled.
Take it off or not?
Her mother was waiting in the hospital to extend her life. Her body was currently the fastest way to exchange for money. It was just that taking it off was not selling, so it was not shameful.
Of course, Feng Chuchu did not have a choice either.
The tip of her finger went past the plump one and the button on her chest was unbutton. Suddenly, a loud sound rang out and her hand was stunned.
"Get out!"
Si Yeqing's voice was cold.
The production team was stunned, and the director was even more confused.
"Director Si, if you want to accept this movie, your figure must be tested..."
The old man had a strange tone in his voice, and did not dare to say anything.
"I will test it myself!"
Si Yeqing's words were spoken in a solemn manner, as if it was some sort of ritual.
He used money to buy people, but others did not deserve to see them.
The old man reluctantly moved his eyes away from Feng Chuchu's body. He was unwilling to accept it. "This..."
Everyone in the circle knew about that little thing. Could it be that Si Yeqing wanted to monopolize it?
"I never say the same thing twice."
He was like a dangerous beast.
The scene was as silent as a grave. The rapid and fiery breathing from before disappeared along with the man's aura. They did not dare to refute.
Who was Si Yeqing?
How was the rich man's father?
No one dared to have any objections after hearing his words, and they all dispersed in a second.
The outer coat that was scattered beside Feng Chuchu's feet, made of light silk, was given to her by Si Yeqing.
She looked at it and felt a little disappointed. It seemed that there was no need to take it off now, but the money was gone too!
At the hospital...
"Take it off!"
Si Yeqing coldly looked at the disappointed woman. He was furious and angry.
Feng Chuchu was shocked.
This person had never liked her.
It could even be considered to be annoying. Feng Chuchu knew it very well, but now...
The production team had left. Whether or not Si Yeqing, the boss behind the scenes, would come in handy.
She suddenly smiled brightly.
The sense of loss was replaced by another emotion. Feng Chuchu picked up the flirtatious look that she had left behind.
"What is it? You want to see!"
Feng Chuchu deliberately teased. Her eyes were like silk as she lifted her gaze. Her lithe legs lightly lifted her toes along the man's pants as she slowly advanced.
Si Yeqing cast a sidelong glance at her restless feet. His eyes were overflowing with danger as if he was in the deep sea. After a moment, he lifted his feet and walked into Feng Chuchu. Every step he took seemed to bring a sharp blade to meet the death god.
His thin jaw was lifted up. He looked at the woman with a cold and mocking gaze.
The danger was approaching, but Feng Chuchu faced it head-on with a smile.
"Hubby, you said that I will not interfere with my private life."
"Uh!"
Before the woman could finish her sentence, the man pinched her neck hard.
This was her husband.
Big Red's notebook was pasted with their pictures, but in his life, he wanted her to die.
"You're that lowly? You like being seen so much?"
Si Yeqing looked at her flattering smile. He hated it to the extreme. He squeezed out the words from between his teeth.
Feng Chuchu was not angry or annoyed by such disgust and disgust. She still raised the corner of her mouth and explained to Si Yeqing.
"I don't really like it, but the salary is high! I heard that Director Wang's movie is worth more than a million RMB! "
Feng Chuchu said it casually. After she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Si Yeqing with all kinds of amorous feelings.
"If the salary you give is higher than that of a movie, I am also willing!"
She said again and earnestly. Her clear eyes were black and bright.
Si Yeqing's face froze, and the light in his eyes was like a knife that was coated with arsenic.
The lights on the set were dim, and with the theme of the movie, there was even an ambiguous pink color.
"What's wrong? Not satisfied?"
Si Yeqing sneered coldly.
A pair of eyes were shown on the Twilight Table. It was as black as the sea of stars and endless darkness.
She gritted her teeth and held back her trembling. Her face was numb and cold sweat dripped down.
She didn't need to think to know that her face was as white as a corpse.
There were some paths that even stepping on a knife had to be taken. Thinking about this, Feng Chuchu covered her face and said coquettishly.
"If I don't pay, how can I be happy?"
She said it flirtatiously.