Late at night, a middle-aged woman was riding a shared electric bike at high speed on the main road.
Wang Tiezhu has begun to regret choosing such an unreliable host. Can he really complete the mission?
"Host, can you explain your actions? Why are you running?"
"If I don't run, will I be beaten tomorrow?"
"But your mission is to change the future of Xie Yuzhou and Xie Shiyan. Shouldn't you seize the time to improve your impression?"
"What do you know? If I can bring Xie Yuzhou and the heroine together, won't the problem be solved?"
By then, Xie Yuzhou will not be crazy, and if he is not crazy, he will not drive and hit people, and if he does not hit people, he will not be biubiu by the police uncle. Xie Shiyan will not become mentally abnormal and become a villain because of Xie Yuzhou's death.
Well, perfect plan!
"Emmmm..." Wang Tiezhu was unable to refute.
It had never thought of this angle, but it makes so much sense!
Who knows, maybe this host can really save Kuanosage!
On the other side, Xie Yuzhou was a little anxious.
His mind was full of Meng Fuguang's strange behavior.
After being forced to marry her, the two of them rarely met, but in his memory, Meng Fuguang was not so detached.
If it weren't for the ability to read minds, he wouldn't have known that this woman had two faces.
At one o'clock in the morning, he received a call from his bodyguard.
"Master, the young mistress has escaped by climbing over the wall."
Xie Yuzhou: ...
"Have someone follow her. Don't let her die outside."
He actually didn't care about her life or death, he was just afraid that if something happened, he would have a hard time explaining to the Meng family.
To his displeasure, the housekeeper called him again the next morning.
"Master, follow the bodyguard of the young lady and tell her that she has gone to see Fu Muchen."
Fu Muchen, it’s Fu Muchen again.
Xie Yuzhou's face was dark as if he had accumulated three days of anger and was about to release it all at once. Wei Ji touched his nose, wondering whether he should hand over the document in his hand.
He just vaguely heard the three words "Fu Muchen".
Alas, it seems to be related to Miss Song Zhiqing again. He couldn't understand it. In terms of appearance, the lady was prettier than that lady, not to mention her family background and upbringing, which were better than Miss Song.
I don’t know what the president is thinking. Is it true that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers?
......
Having made up his mind to stay in this world to complete the mission, Meng Fuguang naturally started to work on the simulation plan seriously.
At three o'clock in the morning, she was still curled up on the couch in her small apartment, writing information about this world on her laptop.
......Although I didn't wake up until twelve o'clock, only four lines of words were typed on the screen.
There was no way out. Her mind was empty, empty! She couldn't think of any good solution.
The original owner has the same name as her. Meng Fuguang, 24 years old, is a well-known vase in the entertainment industry. She once became famous for her looks, but because of her poor acting skills and the repeated disagreements with Song Zhiqing, negative news about her is everywhere.
The heroine Song Zhiqing is also her mortal enemy, but before that, it was the original owner who had been unilaterally targeting her. The reason is very simple, because the news that Xie Yuzhou likes her is already known to everyone.
But Song Zhiqing likes the male protagonist Fu Muchen.
Just look at his name, he is obviously the male lead. What can Xie Yuzhou use to compete with him?
Fu Muchen is the illegitimate son of the old man of the Fu family. He is not well-liked and had a miserable childhood, which led to his cruel and ruthless behavior and no regard for family affection.
On the surface, he is a new star in the entertainment industry.
Meng Fuguang was sitting opposite Fu Muchen at this time.
There are security guards on duty outside the coffee shop on the first floor of the Fan Dong Entertainment Company, and almost no paparazzi dare to approach.
Meng Fuguang looked at the boy opposite him with slightly curly blonde hair, wearing retro sunglasses, fair skin, an oversized black work jacket, and a red earring in his right ear, and couldn't help but sigh:
It’s too humid. It gave me rheumatism.
This person and his name are really a mismatch. He is 25 years old and Xie Yuzhou is 27. Why do they look like two generations apart with only a two-year age difference?
"Why are you looking for me? We are not that familiar with each other, right?"
Whenever Fu Muchen opened his mouth, he spoke in a tone of mourning.
Meng Fuguang wore a pink short skirt suit today, with big curly hair and a pearl necklace, dressed like a real lady.
She reached out and took off her sunglasses, and without saying anything more to him, she took out a card from her bag and pushed it in front of him.
"Here is 50 million, leave Song Zhiqing alone."
Ah! Ahhh! I finally said this!
I have to say, it was so cool to say this line! Unfortunately, the action of the express deliveryman just now was not domineering enough. I should have rehearsed it in advance.
Fu Muchen:......
"No, you are sick!"
What's wrong with this woman? What does it mean to ask him to leave Song Zhiqing?
No! Everyone knows that she and Song Zhiqing don't get along. How could it be that the one she wants is me?!
Oh my god! You are treating him like a duck, right?
"What? Have you seen my medical report?"
How could he say she was sick right away? Meng Fuguang didn't understand, was he complaining that it was too little?
"You think it's too little?" Meng Fuguang hesitated. "This is the price I want, I can't increase it a bit. If you don't want to, then I can only think of other ways."
50 million! She was so heartbroken. If she could bring it back to the real world, she would not give him a penny.
Fu Muchen had been lurking in the Fu family for so many years and had been humiliated by the Fu family many times, but none of them had left him so speechless.
What does she mean?
He is only worth 50 million?
"Meng Fuguang, what do you mean?"
Does this woman really intend to use this money to support him? Hasn't she been married to Xie Yuzhou for a long time?
People in the circle only know that she is secretly married, but they don’t know who her husband is.
However, these wealthy and famous families in Yu City still knew the news among their inner circles.
"Do you agree or not? If you don't agree, I'll take it back." Meng Fuguang reached out to take the card back with a distressed look, but Fu Muchen took it away first.
He held the bank card between his index and middle fingers, anger showing on his face.
Why is he so angry? Isn't this mutually beneficial?
Otherwise, these people would be the bosses and would get angry and show disapproval at any time.
"Why, you're reluctant to spend money again? If you want to support me, you'll have to give me 50 million? Who are you looking down on?"
Keeper?
Meng Fuguang's expression instantly changed from bewilderment to constipation. "You are so bold, kid. Support you? I am embarrassed to listen to you even if you dare to say it."
With this money, she can find a truck! Wouldn't it be nice to have her serve tea, massage her feet and legs?
Don't you want to support him?
"Does what happened between me and Song Zhiqing have anything to do with you?"
"Yes, my husband, Xie Yuzhou, is interested in that little white flower. You know that."
Little White Flower? Song Zhiqing?
He had heard that Song Zhiqing had a wealthy bootlicker who had spent a lot of money in the company in order to touch her.
It's so funny. Rumor has it that this bootlicker is Xie Yuzhou. It turns out to be true.
"...your husband is interested in her, shouldn't you prefer that Song Zhiqing and I stay locked up together?"
"Hey, what? I want to bring them together." Meng Fuguang shook his head in disgust.
Wang Tiezhu: "498 big warnings."