As expected, the newspapers and the Internet the next day were full of reports about Bei Chenxiao and Xia Shulei.
Send roses to the beautiful woman in the middle of the night, kiss her to show affection, go in and out together, and stay in a mansion together!
Although the photos were not very clear and were a bit blurry under the cover of night, the movements were real.
Wen Tong closed the web page and rubbed her temples.
He is back.
He is so full of energy that he spends the night in the boudoir as soon as he comes back. Isn't he afraid of dying from exhaustion?
Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Tong couldn't hear how annoyed her own voice was, "Come in."
Zhu Zhu was startled and shivered from head to toe.
Sister Wen is stepping on something, she has to be careful.
She shiveringly placed the big box she was holding in front of her chest on Wen Tong's table, and then, as if she had been electrocuted, she shrank back and kept a safe distance from her.
Wen Tong laughed, "I don't eat people, so you are afraid."
She pointed at the box on the table with her slender fingers, "What is this?"
"I don't know, it says you accept it."
"It can't be a bomb, right?" Wen Tong looked solemn, deliberately scaring her.
Sure enough, Zhu Zhu took two big steps back and said, "Sister Wen, don't scare me. It was written in the newspaper recently that someone really received a package bomb."
"How is that possible? It's all a lie." Wen Tong took the scissors and opened the package in front of her. She had just opened one layer when she suddenly heard a ticking sound coming from inside.
Her expression changed. Could it really be a bomb?
Although Wen Tong was a little scared, she didn't believe that someone would actually send a bomb in broad daylight, so she opened the package three times with her heart pounding.
Shaking open the paper box, an alarm clock fell out with a bang, and the sound was made by it.
Zhu Zhu let out a cry and almost ran away from the door.
Immediately afterwards, another rag doll covered in red paint fell down, its eyes were gouged out, and its hands and feet were stamped off.
Eerie horror.
No matter how strong her mental quality was, Wen Tong couldn't help but take a step back and nervously placed one hand on the back of the chair.
Zhu Zhu still maintained the posture of holding the door open, and when she saw the doll, her face turned livid.
"This this..."
She swallowed incoherently.
At this moment, Xingchen pushed the door open, and the force almost pushed Zhu Zhu down, who was leaning against the door.
He stared at her doubtfully, "Zhu Zhu, you saw a ghost, why do you look like this?"
Zhu Zhu just kept looking at the ground.
Following her gaze, Xingchen also saw the alarm clock and the doll.
His dark eyes lit up with anger.
He strode over, picked up those things, and threw them into the trash can as quickly as possible.
Looking at Wen Tong, who was also looking a little pale, he took her into his arms without hesitation.
"Don't be afraid, it must be someone's prank."
Zhu Zhu was a little dumbfounded. This shock was no less shocking than seeing the bloody doll.
What's going on? Has anyone come to tell her what's going on?
Ahhhh!
She was obviously the most frightened, so she should be the one who should be hugged.
Stars and stars, look over here!!
Wen Tong gradually calmed down and her expression returned to normal.
Although I was prepared in my heart, this kind of intimidation method is really disgusting.
Xingchen was nervous about her, and the big hands on her waist were full of protective force.
She was a little moved, but still pushed him away gently.
Just as he was pushing, the elevator outside opened with a ding, and a group of people walked out, heading toward the president's office.
Her back tensed and she felt a cold gaze.
She should have pushed him away immediately, but unexpectedly she didn't move and just let Xingchen hold her.
She sneered disdainfully.
Are you allowed to spend the night in your boudoir, but are you not allowed to accept comforting hugs from others?
Huh, that doesn't make sense.
What he didn't want to see, she just let him see it.
Beichen Xiao's murderous eyes stayed on her for a moment. Wen Ze beside him didn't know what he said, so he turned his gaze and hummed casually.
It wasn't until she heard the door close that Wen Tong pushed away the stars in front of her and gave him a charming smile, "It's okay."
The subtext is thank you very much.
Xingchen didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that her face was much rosier, she asked seriously: "What is going on? Why would someone send these messy things?"
Wen Tong stretched out a slender finger and pointed at his chest, and said sadly: "It's not because of you."
"Me?" Xingchen felt aggrieved.
"If I wasn't trying to grab roles and advertisements for you, I wouldn't be hated by others."
She was so serious about what she said that Xingchen actually believed her.
That's what it's like to be an agent. You have to stand up for the artist in everything, and it's inevitable that you'll offend people.
In Beixing, there was once an agent who was abused by others and made him very miserable.
Xingchen said: "Otherwise, don't take any more work from me recently, wait until Lao Xu comes back."
Lao Xu was the agent who took his maternity leave.
"Since you are in this line of work, you are not afraid of retaliation. Why are you so nervous?" Wen Tong blinked, "I was joking."
"You..." Xingchen glared angrily.
"Okay, Zhu Zhu still needs to arrange your work, so hurry up and disappear from me."
Zhu Zhu raised his head from the blow and said resentfully: "Let's get started."
"Hey, Zhu Zhu, were you struck by lightning?" Xingchen went over and put his arm around her shoulders.
She immediately became energetic and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
Xingchen murmured, "You're so tall, you're a little crazy."
As soon as the two left, a person also came out of the president's office on one side.
The manager of a certain department looked dejected and beaten by frost.
Immediately afterwards, several people in charge filed out, all with strange expressions, and it seemed that they had been scolded quite a bit.
Wen Tong smiled slyly, immediately packed her bag and left.
As expected, she is next, and she is not stupid enough to sit here, waiting to be punished.
"Call Wen Tong to come in." Beichen Xiao had a dark handsome face, and his eyes were piercing with daggers.
After a while, the secretary came to report that Miss Wen had gone out to do something.
He immediately swung the ashtray off the table.
Damn woman, you are too courageous to pat your butt and leave after provoking you. You really think that Beichen Xiao is a vegetarian.
Wen Tong didn't care about the man who was so angry that he jumped on his feet.
After finishing the work, I went directly to Wen's mother to pick up Ding Ding.
Xiao Le is playing a game with the little guy, each with a controller and four sneaky eyes staring at the computer screen, and the fierce battle is in full swing.
Hearing the sound, the little guy turned around alertly. When he saw his mother, he immediately dropped the controller and rushed over, crawling on her like a little monkey.
"Mom, Mom, I miss you so much."
Wen Tong picked up the child and kissed her, her expression immediately became serious, "Don't always look at the computer, your eyes will be worn out."
Xiao Le hurriedly said: "Sister, don't worry, Ding Ding has just been playing for a while."
The little guy immediately agreed, "Just for a while."
Wen Tong walked over and put his hand on the game console, "This machine is so hot, and you said you just played it for a while?"
The two little men immediately lowered their heads with guilty conscience.