Chapter 47 Because You Are Not Popular

With a clever dodge, she just avoided his hand that was about to touch her shoulder.

Wang Jingchi's face darkened instantly.

"I just praised you, and you let me down?"

There was a hint of oppression in the words.

Wu Yin lowered her eyelids, and her thick eyelashes concealed the panic in her heart.

"Mr. Wang, there are too many people here, it's not good."

Her voice was weak, but it was gentle and gentle, as if she wanted to say something but was hesitant.

interesting.

It seems that this timid little white rabbit has also learned the trick of playing the hard-to-get-out-of-complaint game.

A calculation flashed across Wang Jingchi's eyes.

He took out a card from the inside pocket of his suit and handed it to Wu Yiran covertly.

A corner of the room card was glowing dimly under the crystal chandelier.

"Then let's go somewhere where there's no one?"

Wu Yiran's gaze paused on the card for a second, then he raised his head.

"I'm afraid Mr. Wang doesn't have time right now. I have to go to work with Miss Gu."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently pushed the back of Wang Jingchi's hand holding the room card.

That action was a clear rejection.

Wang Jingchi snorted lightly, and the admiration in his eyes turned into disdain.

"If they are really from the same company, they will all use some tricks."

Wu Yiran just lowered her head, as if she didn't understand the sarcasm in his words.

"I still don't understand what Mr. Wang is talking about."

Wang Jingchi’s patience finally ran out and he was about to explode.

A cold figure suddenly appeared between the two of them.

Gu Miaomiao put one hand on Wu Yiran's shoulder, looked at Wang Jingchi with a smile, and spoke in a light tone.

"Boss Wang, what good things are you giving to our Yin?"

She deliberately emphasized the three words "our family" to declare her sovereignty.

Her eyes swept over the media reporters who were negotiating around her.

"The media are all here. What if they accidentally capture some footage?"

Gu Miaomiao's tone became softer and softer, but every word she spoke was full of wisdom.

"I'm afraid this Angel Wings press conference was in vain."

When Wang Jingchi heard this, his back teeth clattered and his jawline tensed.

But he still had a calm smile on his face.

"Miss Gu, you're joking. How could I not know this?"

Gu Miaomiao still smiled.

"It's good that Mr. Wang knows."

"In that case, it seems that Mr. Jiang has some other matters to discuss with you, so we will not accompany you any longer."

Gu Miaomiao turned her gaze to Wu Yiran, her tone intimate.

"After all, we still have to rush to participate in the recording of the variety show Zhuifeng."

After saying that, she no longer looked at Wang Jingchi's gloomy face, put her arm around Wu Yiran's shoulders, and walked straight through the crowd.

The two of them quickly changed out of their complicated dresses.

In the parking lot, a black sports car with sharp lines let out a low roar and sped away.

"You are still a little naive if you want to play with men at your will."

On the way, Gu Miaomiao spoke calmly.

“Don’t rush into anything.”

Wu Yiran's hands, which were placed on his knees, suddenly tightened and gripped the seat beneath him.

She pretended to have an innocent look on her face.

"Ms. Gu, why are you saying this? I...I never thought of playing with anyone's feelings."

The red light is on at the intersection ahead.

After the sound of brakes, Gu Miaomiao turned her head and her eyes fell on Wu Yiran's face, lingering for a moment on the small teardrop mole at the corner of her eye.

She suddenly chuckled.

"Whether you understand it or not, it doesn't matter."

"I just want to remind you."

"Before you do anything, think about your escape plan."

"If you can't guarantee that you can get away safely, then it's better not to do it."

Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she seemed to see everything.

Wu Yinan lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her again.

The green light is on.

Gu Miaomiao suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and feeling Wu Yiran's fear, she laughed heartily.

"Don't be so nervous."

"At least, while we are still allies, I will protect you."

Wu Yiran seemed to be thinking about something and nodded slightly.

Chasing the wind to the variety show recording site.

As soon as the two got out of the car, a man wearing a baseball cap rushed towards them.

It’s directed by Yu Zhehan.

He glared at Wu Yiran, his face full of displeasure.

"Don't you see what time it is? You're just coming now!"

"Let our entire crew wait for you here!"

The sudden scolding frightened Wu Yin so much that he took a half step back, his face turning pale instantly.

She quickly bent down and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Director Yu, I was delayed on the way."

Yu Zhehan didn't listen at all, and his saliva was almost spraying on her face.

"Even the movie star came earlier than you!"

"You're a newcomer, are you trying to force yourself to play without any cards?"

Wu Yiran wanted to say something else, but a cold figure blocked her way.

The powerful aura made Yu Zhehan's voice stop abruptly.

She parted her red lips slightly, and every word she spoke was icy.

"I'm only five minutes late. Is there any need to yell at me like that?"

"Or is it that Director Yu thinks our family is still a soft persimmon and wants to deliberately bully us?"

The anger on his face froze instantly and turned into astonishment.

Wu Yiran, who was protected behind him, felt his heart suddenly calm down.

Yu Zhehan looked Gu Miaomiao up and down, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"You're her agent, right? With an agent like you, it's a wonder she can become famous."

Gu Miaomiao raised the corner of her lips slightly and spoke calmly.

"Didn't Director Yu say time is urgent?"

"If you're not wasting time here arguing, you should have started filming long ago."

The atmosphere became tense again.

Just then, a gentle male voice interrupted.

"What happened?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw He Linji walking slowly towards them.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, with a clean and elegant temperament.

The expression on Yu Zhehan's face changed instantly. The arrogance and domineering look just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by a flattering smile.

He walked over quickly, speaking in a flattering tone.

"Lin Ji, it's nothing serious. It's just these two guys messing around here that delayed the start-up."

"Go sit in the shade over there first. I'll send someone to invite you when it's your turn."

He Linji's gaze passed over him and fell on Gu Miaomiao, with a flash of warmth in his eyes.

But when he looked into Yu Zhehan's eyes again, his expression suddenly turned cold.

He spoke each word with emphasis.

"This is my friend."

"Please treat her with some respect."

The smile on Yu Zhehan's face froze, and he suddenly realized what had happened. He was so scared that he bent down and apologized repeatedly.

"So he's Lin Ji's friend. What a misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding!"

"I'm so sorry, please go and sit down quickly."

Gu Miaomiao didn't say anything else and walked straight towards the dressing room.

Wu Yiran followed her, lowering his voice, his eyes full of confusion.

"Sister Miaomiao, why did his reaction change so much?"

Gu Miaomiao didn't stop, but just shrugged lightly.

That attitude is casual and cold.

"Because you're not famous. If you were famous, everything would be right and everyone would be on your side."