Chapter 57 So scary

Other fan meetings are all about sharing their hearts, fans tremblingly expressing their admiration, promising to follow them forever, and so on, but Wen Shuang's style is unique. He sits at a table, signing all sorts of posters and photos, and has to keep telling himself "don't get angry" to calm down, because the good-looking photos released by the official account are useless to these fans, they are all ugly photos of him!

Yawning during a show recording, choking on water, or rolling your eyes accidentally...

When Wen Shuang saw the poster with his features distorted, he couldn't help himself. He looked up at the young girl in front of him with a slightly red face and a bright look, and asked sincerely: "Where are you going to put this poster?"

The little girl whispered, "Bedside."

Wen Shuang: "Used to ward off evil spirits"

"Hahaha..." Various cute laughs were heard all around, full of the old mother's indulgence to her son.

"Wenzi, you don't understand." The little girl gestured for Wen Shuang to sign quickly and explained, "Your pretty photos make you look like a fake person. We can't be mom fans of you like that. We only want to be wife fans. This is different. It's so interesting."

Wen Shuang thought to herself, what's so interesting about this!

"By the way, Shuangzai, I see you're always hungry. Here are some snacks I made myself. Please keep them." The little girl handed an exquisite bag to Wen Shuang, then picked up the poster and left contentedly.

The fan meeting lasted for three hours. Wen Shuang already had a backache, and he almost collapsed from sitting for so long. He scolded Xuan Zhe in his heart but was also very happy. For some reason, the sincere blessings and occasional teasing words from those little fans made him feel very warmed.

Zhu Lian didn't let Wen Shuang take the snacks. "I'll distribute them to the staff. Your popularity is unstable now, and I'm worried that some people with bad intentions will sneak in. Of course, I'm not saying that there will be some, but we should always be on guard against others. When Chen Zong first debuted, he ate beef jerky given by 'fans' and ended up in the hospital for three days due to dehydration. If anything happens to you, President Xuan will kill me. I don't have any plans this afternoon, so go find President Xuan and I'll see if there are any good advertising endorsements. Don't make trouble." Zhu Lian pushed Wen Shuang out after she finished speaking and slammed the door shut.

Wen Shuang touched his nose and felt that Zhu Lian threw away the things after use. Then his stomach growled and he turned around and flew to Xuan Zhe's office.

Xuanzhe guessed that he was coming, and had already asked Cao Nanyu to order a meal, which was in the thermal box.

As soon as she saw her boyfriend Wen Shuang, she felt like her bones were pulled out. She didn't care whether Xuan Zhe was working or not, and she just snuggled into his arms.

Xuanzhe naturally liked it. He pressed Wen Shuang's waist and heard the young man groan, feeling a little guilty. "It's still sour."

"Yeah." Wen Shuang said weakly, "I've been sitting for the whole morning, and my soreness has gotten worse."

"After dinner, go to the cubicle and take a nap. Zhu Lian sent a message saying there's nothing for you to do."

Wen Shuang: "What to eat?"

"We have crayfish with garlic sauce..." Before Xuan Zhe could finish his words, Wen Shuang suddenly sat up and ran towards the insulated box.

It was mostly seafood. Xuanzhe knew Wen Shuang's tastes well, because that's what Wen Shuang wanted to eat today. He was a fast eater and sometimes he was in a hurry, so Xuanzhe would sit across from him and peel it for him. Halfway through the meal, Cao Nanyu knocked on the door and came in, holding a small box with a strange look on his face: "Mr. Xuan, this is for Wen Shuang."

Xuanzhe's expression was slightly cold. He took off his gloves and took it, then looked at Wen Shuang.

Wen Shuang didn't even raise her head, "You can tear it down at will."

Xuan Zhe opened the box with some caution, because the fact that something sent to Wen Shuang arrived in his office meant that the sender was well aware of their relationship. When he opened the box, there was a sapphire pendant.

Necklace with Bell Inscription

Sure enough, there was a note underneath, with a bunch of nonsense words of thanks. In the end, the author hoped that Wen Shuang could pass it to Lu Li on his behalf at the press conference.

Xuanzhe threw the note in, pushed the box out, and said in a deep voice, "Give it back to Zhong Ming."

"Wait." Wen Shuang stopped him. He thought about it carefully and continued, "I'll help him deliver it."

Xuanzhe raised his eyebrows: "OK"

"Um."

Wen Shuang has her own plans. If Zhong Ming is really controlled by the will of this world, then is there some way to pull him out of this shackle? The fact that Zhong Ming can hand over such an expensive gem to her means that there is a certain basis of trust, and Wen Shuang does not want to waste it.

Xuanzhe didn't ask any more questions, but nodded at Cao Nanyu: "Okay, go ahead and do your thing."

Assistant Cao took a deep breath of the seafood aroma and decided what to eat for dinner!

Wen Shuang took a shower after finishing her meal and fell asleep in a few seconds after lying on the bed. After all, being "served" by President Xuan was much more tiring than staying up late.

Xuanzhe pushed the door open gently and came in. Wen Shuang was sleeping very well. He took up less than half of the bed, curled up to the side, and his hands were white and slender, slightly pinching the quilt. Xuanzhe couldn't help but hold them in his palms and looked at him for a long time.

He got this person and this heart, and he can always wait for a confession without being in a hurry.

Before going to bed that night, Wen Shuang received a message from Zhu Lian, asking him to go to the next city to shoot an endorsement job the next day.

Xuanzhe was reluctant: "Kwonyi's studio can't satisfy them. Going so far away is not enough."

"The flight takes just over an hour, not far." Wen Shuang worked hard to smooth her fur, then laid on Xuanzhe's chest. "It's an affordable luxury brand. Sister Zhu said it's not easy for someone of my stature to get such resources, and I don't want to miss this opportunity."

Xuanzhe understood the truth. There was no such thing as gaining fame and fortune without moving a muscle. He just began to regret agreeing to let Wen Shuang become an artist. He didn't know how to fly around the world in the future. He was already reluctant to let her go. He gently stroked Wen Shuang's back and said, "Will you be gone for a few days?"

"Sister Zhu said she'll be back the day after tomorrow."

That was still acceptable, Xuanzhe nodded: "Go ahead, tell me after you finish filming."

"You're the best!" Wen Shuang leaned forward and kissed him, teasing him recklessly. Xuan Zhe originally planned to let him go tonight, but when he thought that he wouldn't be able to eat it tomorrow, he thought it would be better to eat it in advance.

The next morning, Wen Shuang set off. She tossed and turned in the nanny car, trying to find a comfortable position, as if there were nails under her butt. Zhu Lian wanted to ask, "Did you fall again?" but the words on the tip of his tongue were suddenly swallowed by instinct. He looked at the place where Wen Shuang's right hand was pressed. After a few seconds, he showed a look of surprise and smiled foolishly. "What a strong boss!"

The first thing Wen Shuang did when she got on the plane was to lower the seat back, then put on an eye mask and had a good sleep. When she arrived in City B, she felt much better and went straight to the shooting location.

The company's studio was quite large. When Wen Shuang entered, some commercial shoot was underway. A woman was posing next to her male co-star, her figure graceful. Wen Shuang recognized her immediately; it was Lin Nuan!

It was a bit unexpected that the two met here.

Lin Nuan also saw Wen Shuang. She looked excited for a moment, then signaled with her eyes that she was busy and would come over later.

Wen Shuang started to put on makeup, while Zhu Lian sat beside her, switching between three mobile phones. Recently, too many people had been looking for Wen Shuang to cooperate with them. The main reason was that the facial mask advertisement endorsed by young people last time broke the previous highest sales record. With the news circulating in the circle, Wen Shuang's value was quickly confirmed.

Zhu Lian now holds absolute initiative, sitting like a queen.

The shoot went smoothly. Wen Shuang's camera sense was getting better and better. His face was handsome from every angle and could hold its own no matter what light was on it. During the intermission, Wen Shuang subconsciously glanced in Lin Nuan's direction, only to see his male partner throw a stack of flyers at her face. The woman turned her head away and endured it, smiling without any emotion.

As soon as Wen Shuang moved, she was stopped by Zhu Lian.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Lian said seriously, "Lin Nuan has a bad reputation, don't rush to get involved."

Wen Shuang frowned tightly, "Sister Zhu, she is my friend."

How could Zhu Lian agree to this? "Grandfather, don't become friends just because we recorded a program. That girl is not simple and doesn't need your help."

Is it necessary? If it is really not necessary, why do you always separate your emotions from your body, just like that empty and numb smile just now.

"Listen to me, there are so many people watching you, you..."

Before Zhu Lian could finish, the male partner sneered and pushed Lin Nuan. Wen Shuang avoided Zhu Lian's hand and strode forward.

The staff around saw Lin Nuan being bullied like this and acted as if nothing happened. Lin Nuan's agent was on the phone and would glance over here from time to time, as if it didn't matter as long as she wasn't beaten to death.

When the male partner was about to attack for the second time, he was stopped by someone. Wen Shuang directly pulled Lin Nuan's arm to protect him behind her, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, brother? Let's talk it out. There's no need."

The man was startled, and seemed to recognize Wen Shuang, and said rudely: "What's it to you?"

The man was a new face, and Zhu Lian couldn't even recognize him. But there was only one explanation for a newcomer to have such confidence, and that was that he had a strong background.

Indeed, the man was the nephew of the inland agent of this light luxury brand. Because of his good conditions, he took on such an endorsement as soon as he returned to China after graduating from university. It was obvious that he was supported by his uncle. He looked down on the entertainment industry but wanted to make a name for himself in it. He originally planned to shoot alone, but Lin Nuan was forced to come in. The man checked Lin Nuan and found a lot of negative information about her. He looked down on her. But during the shooting just now, his hand kept rubbing Lin Nuan's waist. Lin Nuan couldn't stand it anymore and called for a pause. Unexpectedly, the man became angry and scolded and hit Lin Nuan.

"Don't..." Lin Nuan gently tugged at Wen Shuang's sleeve from behind and whispered, "There are paparazzi here, just ignore them."

But Wen Shuang didn't give in. He smiled wryly, "Lin Nuan, my friend, you're about to hit someone, I can't just ignore it, right?"

The man sneered: "Being friends with people like this, birds of a feather flock together."

"You!" Lin Nuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes blazing with anger.

Lin Nuan's agent, Wang Zhu, hung up the phone and walked over, looking completely out of sorts. "What's going on? It's Wen... Wen Shuang, are you here for the shoot too? Is this a coincidence?"

The man waved his hand at Wang Zhu and said, "Get out of here, take your people with you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhu glanced at Lin Nuan fiercely and hurried forward to apologize to the man.

Lin Nuan has been a little out of control lately. Originally, she had been "tamed", but after recording a program, it seemed as if her former rebellious nature had returned. She has disobeyed orders several times. Last time, she was asked to have a scandal with either Jiang Ning or Wen Shuang, but it didn't happen. She seems to want to quit the job, but how could it be possible? With such good capital, the company and the person behind it are suppressing her tightly, there is no way she can get away so easily.

Recently, that person has been deliberately trying to pressure Lin Nuan, so Assistant Wang took her to take on four or five not-so-good endorsements, all of which were supporting roles. She either received the cold shoulder or got slapped in the face. When she felt the pain, she realized that the company was still the best.

Wang Zhu watched coldly, waiting for Lin Nuan to give in, but unexpectedly Wen Shuang showed up.

Wang Zhu didn't take Wen Shuang seriously. Although she had a good momentum and was in Quanyi, the entertainment industry was ever-changing. Everything was empty before she had a firm foothold. After all, she was just a newcomer.

"Alright." Wang Zhu turned back and looked past Wen Shuang at Lin Nuan coldly. "Apologize to Master Cui and have a drink with him tonight, and this matter will be over."

Lin Nuan shuddered noticeably when she heard the phrase "accompany drinking", and Wen Shuang immediately understood what it meant.

He knew some of the so-called unspoken rules, but he found it ridiculous to be caught in the act.

Lin Nuan is a person, not an object.

Seeing that Lin Nuan didn't move, Wang Zhu urged, "Hurry up."

Cui Mingsheng smiled smugly and looked provocative.

Lin Nuan slowly loosened her grip on Wen Shuang's clothes, but the next second, someone tightened her wrist. Wen Shuang looked at Wang Zhu and asked word by word, "You are her agent, shouldn't you protect her?"

Wang Zhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he burst out laughing as if he had heard something funny. He looked at Zhu Lian who was walking forward, hoping to find recognition from his peers. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Zhu Lian scold him rudely: "Are you laughing at your mother?"

Wang Zhu: "..."

Wang Zhu was notorious in the circle. Chuanyu was a company famous for its unlimited exploitation of artists. Although Zhu Lian was also a profit-seeker, he respected the artists' choices most of the time and would never ask them to accompany them in drinking or sex. However, Wang Zhu did this a lot, which violated Zhu Lian's taboo, so naturally he would not be treated well by him.

Cui Mingsheng didn't expect Wen Shuang and his agent to be so arrogant. He snorted coldly, "You don't want this endorsement anymore, right?"

Normally, Zhu Lian wouldn't have the guts to do this. Having an artist's endorsement turned down affects their reputation, but once they have a strong backing, their reputation is a piece of cake!

Did you think you were rejecting an ordinary newcomer? No, you were rejecting the boss lady of Quanyi!

"I can give up the endorsement." Wen Shuang said solemnly, "But please don't embarrass Lin Nuan anymore."

"You're so stupid!" Lin Nuan couldn't help but curse.

"To embarrass her!" Cui Mingsheng said arrogantly. He suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Lin Nuan fiercely, his tone cold, "What a slut! I slept with her to give her face!"

Wen Shuang clearly felt the warmth in her palm suddenly fade away.

He was definitely not a person who acted on impulse, but his head buzzed for a moment, and by the time he reacted, he had already punched Cui Mingsheng in the nose.

Cui Mingsheng never expected that Wen Shuang would dare to attack him, and he failed to stop her in time, causing his nose to bleed instantly.

What a useless piece of shit. He was quite arrogant just now, but now, seeing the blood, he acted like a naughty kid who had been beaten. He wiped his hands twice and started shouting without any image, "Help...Help! What are you waiting for? Come on!"

Cui Mingsheng wasn't famous, but he had plenty of fanfare. Seven or eight bodyguards rushed over, frightening Wang Zhu and immediately running for safety, completely ignoring Lin Nuan. Zhu Lian, with a cold face, sternly shouted, "Wen Shuang is Quan Yi's artist. How dare you!"

The two words "Quan Yi" may have shocked the other party, and the atmosphere was tense for a while, but no one really took action.

Wen Shuang pointed at Cui Mingsheng and said bluntly, "Come here, I'll give you two more punches."

Zhu Lian: "..." Don't mess with the ancestors!

Wen Shuang was very angry.

He still remembers the gleam in Lin Nuan's eyes when she recalled her college life. Later, he also learned that Lin Nuan's academic performance was very good, but she was discovered by a scout in her junior year and joined Chuanyu. Not only did she not study, she couldn't even complete her studies successfully. She was endlessly packaging her personality and working as a model in commercials. The light in the girl's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Shuang couldn't help feeling sad. He was born into a scholarly family. Although he was not wealthy, he was spiritually rich. He was surrounded by interesting and upright people. This made him gradually develop a delicate mind and be devout for all the beautiful things in the world. He really couldn't bear to see a good person being destroyed, and he couldn't accept a group of old men humiliating a woman from head to toe.

Cui Mingsheng was enraged by Wen Shuang's words, and without caring about Quan Yi, he shouted, "Hit him!"

At the critical moment, Lin Nuan suddenly pushed Wen Shuang aside, standing in front of everyone. She practically knelt before Cui Mingsheng, without the slightest hesitation or concern, as if she had done this countless times and it had become a natural way of protecting herself. Her tone was anxious yet sincere. She glanced back at the bodyguards and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cui, it's my fault! I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Let's continue filming. You can film however you want. I'll be there tonight. Don't do anything, please."

"Lin Nuan!" Wen Shuang roared.

Don’t look… Lin Nuan murmured in her heart. She had gotten used to it anyway, so it didn’t matter if it happened one or two more times.

Cui Mingsheng, a shrewd villain, reached out and slapped Lin Nuan's cheek with considerable force, almost like a slap. "It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

A bodyguard received an accurate order and swung his fist at Wen Shuang. Zhu Lian couldn't help but scream. Everyone thought that Wen Shuang would be the next one to bleed from the mouth and nose. Unexpectedly, the fist was caught by someone. A man with evil eyebrows and eyes stood in front of Wen Shuang with an arrogant and indifferent look. He exerted a little force, and with a "click", the person who screamed in pain became the bodyguard.

Tang Weisheng kicked the man away, without even looking at the man opposite who was half dead, and turned to face Wen Shuang.

The little quail's eyes widened.

Tang Weisheng felt a chill on his back and took a step back.

Feeling that this distance was not safe enough, he took another step back.

Tang Weisheng didn't know why he saved Wen Shuang. It was such bad luck that he even met this person when he came to City B!

Tang Wansu could not compete with Xuan Zhe, but fortunately Xuan Zhong gave her some money in the early years, and her younger brother had some business acumen, so he set up a packaging company of medium size, which he put under Quan Yi's name. With this big backer, she made some money. Recently, her younger brother fell ill and was hospitalized, and the business could not be left unattended, so Tang Wansu asked Tang Weisheng to come and take a look, but she didn't expect that the year would be unlucky for her.

But then again, this was the first time Tang Weisheng had seen Wen Shuang angry. It looked quite like she was angry, and she was quite stubborn. Even when she was about to be beaten into a pancake, she still pointed at the other person's nose and cursed. It would have been fine if Xuan Zhe was around, but she would have dared to do that even if Xuan Zhe wasn't around!

Save him, Tang Weisheng thought, it would be a good opportunity to let Xuanzhe owe him a favor, so he can keep him if needed.

"You..." Wen Shuang's eyes lit up.

Tang Weisheng shouted sternly: "Don't come over here!"

He would be in trouble if he met this person. Tang Weisheng quickly looked around. Good, there was no pool or anything like that. His belt was fastened tightly, so he didn't panic.

Wen Shuang: “…”

Cui Mingsheng's uncle Cui Yaocheng rushed over after hearing the news. He set aside an entire afternoon just to meet Tang Weisheng. Although Tang Weisheng's surname was not Xuan, he was a member of the Xuan family after all. In addition, Tang Weisheng himself was a well-known powerful figure.

Xuan Zhe, the head of the Xuan family, is certainly scary, but he is really out of touch with reality and doesn't mess with people easily. But Tang Weisheng is different. He has heard all kinds of bad words and has long been immune to all poisons. Moreover, the dirty words he used in the past have made his methods extremely cruel. Once you run into Tang Weisheng, only one of you can survive. Everyone calls him a "madman" behind his back.

Now the madman had beaten his company's bodyguard half to death. Looking at his nephew lying on the ground with blood all over his face, Cui Yaocheng felt a chill in his heart, "What, what happened? This is Mr. Tang?"

Cui Mingsheng felt aggrieved when he saw his uncle coming and pointed at Wen Shuang.

Before Cui Yaocheng could ask clearly, Tang Weisheng said coldly: "Who are you provoking by beating Quan Yi's artist in public?"

That’s right, Wen Shuang thought, and helped Lin Nuan up.

Then Tang Weisheng added, "When beating a dog, you have to look at its owner."

Who is the dog! Wen Shuang walked towards Tang Weisheng, intending to argue with him.

"Don't come over!" Tang Weisheng's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a hint of fear, completely different from the perverse and evil person just now.

Everyone: “…”

The thing that could scare Tang Weisheng... Cui Yaocheng took a breath, knowing that he had offended a big shot.

Cui Yaocheng was a clothing dealer and not very familiar with the entertainment industry. He didn't recognize Wen Shuang for a moment, but he was a man of tact. After a moment of silence, he decisively discussed with Wen Shuang, "Did Mingsheng have a conflict with you? I hope you can forgive me."

Wen Shuang was about to say forget it, but then she suddenly thought and pulled Lin Nuan in front of her. "Okay, but I want to work with her on the shoot."

Lin Nuan: ""

Cui Yaocheng was the boss here, so changing the contract was a piece of cake for him. Wang Zhu had no chance to resist. He had an impression of Lin Nuan, a popular female artist who was only around the seventh or eighth tier. It didn't matter to him, "That's no problem."

Wen Shuang blinked, and it became

Cui Yaocheng only thought that Wen Shuang had some relationship with Tang Weisheng. If he knew that Wen Shuang was Xuan Zhe's boyfriend, let alone changing the contract, he would even offer tea to apologize.

"If you have anything to say, go to your office." Tang Weisheng's face was full of bad luck, but then he returned to normal.

Seeing how well he had grasped his temperament, Wen Shuang was very envious: "As expected."

Lin Nuan, stunned by the pie in the sky, subconsciously asked, "What?"

Wen Shuang: "If you have a tattoo on SpongeBob, you will never love anyone in the world again."

Tang Weisheng heard it, paused, and stepped on the messy electric wires.

He twisted his feet and fell.

Everyone: “…”

Cui Yaocheng was terrified. Should he help... or not?

Tang Weisheng turned around suddenly and stared at Wen Shuang fiercely.

Wen Shuang patted his chest and said, "Oh, that's so scary."