Chapter 928 Which is more important?
Ye Xuan could no longer answer Chen Jiahui's question.
now.
Her body and mind were completely occupied by Chen Jiahui, and there was no room for other things. In addition, Ye Xuan also felt unprecedentedly tired, and this was exactly what Ye Xuan had never figured out.
It stands to reason that when she is with Chen Jiahui, although she will occasionally follow Chen Jiahui's wishes, as a woman, especially in this matter, it is usually the man who feels tired.
She was married once, so she knew better.
Just like her ex-husband, his work intensity was not as intense as Chen Jiahui's, but he didn't have much time to come back at night. After finishing work, he immediately felt like he was dead asleep and couldn't even push himself to wake him up.
However.
Chen Jiahui is different. Even after working all day, he is still full of energy when he is with her. The key is that she is exhausted first, and Chen Jiahui refuses to let her go until she falls asleep.
For this reason, Ye Xuan often felt that Chen Jiahui would probably do something similar to the method of "picking yin and replenishing yang" written in evil novels, otherwise why would she, a woman in her early thirties, be turned upside down by him until she felt like she was losing all her strength?
Sore.
Such a weird thought just appeared in her mind, and before she had time to think about it, the throbbing in her body instantly overwhelmed her. For a moment, Ye Xuan's body could not stop shaking exaggeratedly.
When everything calms down.
After Ye Xuan took a short breath, she felt sleepy. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. When she was about to fall asleep, Boss Chen got up from her and focused on Dong Ya, who had not yet recovered from what had just happened.
.
Just when she was so tired that she was about to close her eyes and sleep, Ye Xuan saw from the corner of his eye that his best friend Dong Ya was pulled up from the bed by Chen Jiahui, and then pressed her head on...
While his eyes were opening and closing, Ye Xuan vaguely noticed that his best friend was being held down by Chen Jiahui, and her delicate face was distorted by pain.
When Chen Jiahui just let her go, Dong Ya was half-kneeling on the wooden floor of the bedroom, supporting the floor with one hand, and covering his lips with the other hand, lowering his head and retching in pain.
"How miserable!"
Ye Xuan suddenly had this thought in his mind.
Inexplicably, she remembered the sentence "A dead Taoist friend will never die a poor monk." Just when he thought of this sentence, Ye Xuan felt that it was a good thing for her that her best friend had to be unclear with Chen Jiahui.
Just like today, Dong Ya endured the pain that she, Ye Xuan, should have endured.
The long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly again, and Ye Xuan was finally tired and fell asleep. However, because he didn't sleep very well, and Dong Ya's voice was indeed a bit louder, Ye Xuan didn't sleep like he was drinking wine or something.
Don't know, can't hear anything.
Consciousness is a bit scattered.
Dong Ya's begging for mercy could be heard in his ears... When his consciousness became somewhat clear again, Dong Ya's begging for mercy had turned into a slight choking sound.
What a sin... As soon as Ye Xuan felt distressed, he fell asleep completely and could no longer hear the slightest sound, as if the bedroom was completely quiet.
….
There is always a time when the hustle and bustle calms down.
However, the faint sound of air conditioning still coming from the bedroom.
Dong Ya also fell asleep, but unlike Ye Xuan's gentle breathing, her brows were kept tightened, her legs were pressed together, one hand was placed on her lower abdomen, and the other was pressed against her chest, as if she was carrying something
Invisible stomach disease, it bothers me even when I'm asleep.
Noon was originally a time for lunch, but the two people on the bed did not have the idea of getting up to eat.
The sunshine outside the window is extremely hot.
Even though the curtains in the bedroom were all drawn, there was still a halo of light flowing through the gaps in the curtains, reflecting a small spot of light on the bedroom floor.
I don't know how much time has passed.
There was a cell phone call ringing in the room, but neither of the two people who were sleeping answered it. The ringing stopped and started ringing again soon after. Seven or eight calls came in a row, but the two people in the room still didn't wake up.
The person who called me was probably completely angry.
Send a message directly.
"Where are you going? Don't you know if you have a promotional tour this afternoon?"
After this message, another message followed closely, saying, "Are you fucking dead!?"
finally.
The phone has stopped ringing. Maybe the person who called and sent the message has given up completely.
In the Youth Times Square in Hong Kong City, Chen Cheng put down his cell phone with an angry look on his face. Chen Jiahui, who had rushed over after lunch, had long noticed that Chen Cheng had been on the phone.
As for who Chen Cheng was calling, Chen Jiahui had an idea.
As for why Dong Ya couldn't come over, Chen Jiahui, who was the instigator, naturally knew the reason. Because Dong Ya appeared again today, and because he was dressed hotter and sexier, Chen Jiahui didn't have a good grasp of the scale for a while...
However, Chen Jiahui certainly couldn't tell Chen Chengming about this kind of thing. He thought for a while and walked to Chen Cheng's side, pretending to say, "I just called Ye Xuan, but she didn't answer. Maybe they forgot to bring their mobile phones when they went out."
"
"That's how it should be"
Chen Cheng nodded.
"Right"
Chen Jiahui seemed to remember something and asked, "What is your relationship with that Wen Shanshan!?"
Hearing Chen Jiahui suddenly mention his lover, Chen Cheng's face suddenly changed. He thought that Chen Jiahui was also interested in him. Just when he was about to say something, Chen Jiahui was the first to say, "I know you have just transformed into a director, and you don't have so many projects to support her."
, I happen to have a project in hand, haha, don’t think too much, the main thing is that I want to cooperate with you a few more times, so..."
Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment.
Judging from Chen Jiahui's words, this was Chen Jiahui's initiative to show his goodwill to him, so as to make the relationship between the two better continue, so that they can cooperate more times.
And this also shows that Chen Jiahui is very optimistic about him.
For a while.
Chen Cheng didn't know what to say.
After just a slight hesitation, Chen Cheng still smiled and declined, "She and I are just friends."
Naturally, the two cannot be friends. If they were just simple friends, Dong Ya would not cheat on Chen Jiahui to retaliate against him, but Chen Cheng chose to reject Chen Jiahui... It's not that his cooperation with Chen Jiahui was unhappy, it was just the first half of the year.
After a representative from the Hong Kong City Industrial Group had a conversation with him, he refused on the grounds that they would wait until "Tangren" was released before discussing the matter.
But yesterday, the single-day box office of "Tangren" had just come out, and a representative from Hong Kong City Industrial came over again and said that as long as he nodded, he would get a sky-high directing contract.
After Chen Cheng read the contract, he was really moved.
In addition to the box office share, he will also become one of the shareholders of the entertainment company established by Gangcheng Industrial to enter the film industry. For a new director like him who has just transformed into a director, the fact that Gangcheng Industrial can offer such a sky-high price for cooperation undoubtedly proves that people want to
He is more optimistic about himself than Chen Jiahui.
After all, Chen Jiahui does not have his own company.
The only thing that can be given to him is a share of the movie's box office and the director's remuneration, and the benefits brought by these two are always on the line.
Chapter completed!