After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

Chapter 39

Wei Wen's body softened naturally, leaning against Qi Xiaohe's chest like many times before, warm and submissive.

Qi Xiaohe slowed down his breathing in satisfaction.

As for Wei's father and his stepmother, they knew that Wei Wen had successfully married into a wealthy family in the eyes of the world today, so why were they so quiet—of course it was because of Qi Xiaohe's tampering.

After all, Mr. Qi's ruthless methods have long been famous overseas. Under the coercion and lure of his hidden instructions, although the family will not disappear completely, there will be no big waves in a short time.

However, the so-called truth, Qi Xiaohe thinks that Wei Wen doesn't need to know.

As long as he continues to maintain his clean and pure heart, live a happy and carefree life is enough.

Naturally, someone should help him take care of those dark and discordant matters.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiaohe smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry. Who knows what's going on, maybe your stepmother and the others have found out in their conscience? Or maybe they're afraid that I won't dare to harass you anymore. Woolen cloth?"

"In short, isn't this a good thing? Why do you need to worry about yourself. If you have time to worry and struggle, it's better to get a good night's sleep."

Then, sure enough, they fell asleep.

……

When Wei Wen turned off the lights, he was secretly expecting something to happen, but he didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as he stuck it to the pillow.And I slept very soundly, slept well all night, and didn't even have time to dream.I don't know if it's because the things I experienced during the day were so colorful that the little star was tired.

The next morning, Wei Wen was woken up by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone.

It was a rare time to open his eyes and Qi Xiao was still lying beside him, but Wei Wen didn't have time to appreciate the male god's beautiful sleeping face, so he clutched his phone and tiptoed to the balcony to answer the phone.

"What are you doing? Why did it take so long to answer the phone." Xia Chan's voice was as busy as ever.

"I'm sorry, Sister Chan, I didn't wake up just now, and the phone was on silent, so I didn't hear you." Wei Wen said softly, lowering his voice.

Xia Chan: "Can you speak louder? Why do you meow like a kitten?"

Wei Wen: "Boss Qi is still sleeping, I'm afraid of waking her up."

Xia Chan: "..."

Wei Wen clearly heard gasps on the other side of the phone. After a long pause, another voice came out: "So, you slept together last night?"

"That's right." Wei Wen didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and simply said, "We've all slept together recently. Because the people in the villa don't know our real relationship, so we won't reveal it."

There was another hissing on Xia Chan's side.

She still clearly remembers that when she was preparing to sign a prenuptial agreement with Wei Wen and Qi Xiaohe in the office earlier, Xue Huan once knocked on the table and solemnly told herself: "Mr. Qi has a phobia of physical contact, and ordinary people approach him Being within one meter of him will cause her and him serious physical discomfort, this must be written in the precautions in the attachment."

It was definitely written at the time, but obviously Wei Wen didn't even read it.

Right now, how could it be possible for these two big men to be in the same room without their arms touching their thighs... Has Boss Qi's illness been cured?

Reminiscent of Qi Xiaohe's resolute "will hold a wedding" yesterday afternoon, Xia Chan felt sensitively that the situation seemed to be heading towards an unspeakable direction, which was far beyond her cognition.

Wei Wen, who didn't hear back for a long time, tentatively asked into the microphone: "Sister Chan? Is there anything you want to call so early?"

"Oh, yes, yes, let's talk about serious things." Manager Xia's professionalism is indeed excellent, and he immediately put all those messy thoughts behind him, holding his phone between his hands, hiding the excitement in his tone Can't even hide it: "Xiao Weiwei, you didn't ask Mr. Qi to buy you zombie fans, did you?"

"what?"

"No, I definitely didn't buy it. Boss Qi wouldn't do this kind of thing in person at all. It's too shameful. And the data of forwarding and commenting are also correct. There is a rhythm between the lines. If you are not a real fan, you can't brag about it." Such a real rainbow fart."

What a great broker!Without Wei Wen's answer, she would deny her original guess, how much trust she had in the artist she brought.

Wei Wen captured some key information from Xia Chan's nagging description, and probed the question: "So, you mean that my Weibo has gained followers."

"Hahahaha, of course it's increased, it's not even a star. You can go up and see for yourself later. Oh, by the way, pack up, and I'll ask Gao Shang to pick you up later."

"Why are you picking me up?"

"Return to work! My big star. Otherwise? You plan to take a wedding leave?"

Wei Wen rubbed his nose, and said embarrassingly: "No, can't you divorce? How can our company deduct employee benefits like this..."

Xia Chan is already too lazy to be around - even the welfare is not for you, is this marriage true or false, don't you have a b number in your heart? - No matter how much you entangle with him on this kind of matter, you just said coolly:

"You've been showing your fans for more than a month, shouldn't you have a business? "The Minister of Power" should have filmed your part a long time ago, and it was postponed for three days because of your private life. Could it be that Shouldn't you feel guilty?"

"Sister Chan, can you complete the phrase next time you speak? It's not 'there is a problem with your private life', it's a problem with your private life."

"..."

"I..." Wei Wen originally wanted to say that I wasn't that guilty, but he was afraid of adding to Xia Chan's heart that was already riddled with holes, so he reluctantly held back.

It was rare for Xia Chan to make a mistake, so she said generously, "What about me, I don't need to apologize. Anyway, you have to report to the crew before 8 o'clock this morning."

"Oh, okay." Wei Wen swallowed reluctantly, and hung up the phone.

Ordinarily, the broker's request is very reasonable.

After passing the hurdle of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the matter of the contract marriage has basically come to an end, and the direction of public opinion has been basically controlled. It is only natural and appropriate for Wei Wen to return to the public's attention at this time.

However, Wei Wen himself just didn't like it, he and Qi Xiaohe had just begun their happy life, and they haven't had enough yet.

The industry of actors is like this. Once they start work, they will be very busy. On the surface, they look glamorous, but they are not as tired as dogs behind the scenes. It is normal for trapeze people to stay out all night.

Wei Wen pursed his lips, and went back to the bedroom lightly, and looked down at the sleepy face on the bed that he had been thinking about day and night—there might be no "good night" and "good morning" in the future.

Even the mood of swiping Weibo is not so beautiful.

In fact, Wei Wen also watched the news last night, but at that time his whole heart was filled with the enthusiasm of cp fans who sprinkled sugar all over the sky, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to other things.It's no wonder Wei Wen is too superficial, it's really those little girls who know too many tricks at such a young age, there must be a train going far away in every two or more comments...

Who the hell can turn his attention away?It's not that cold.

After Xia Chan's reminder this morning, Wei Wen remembered to click on his official Weibo to take a look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the big eyes that were already spinning almost fell out of their sockets:

The number of fans grew by millions overnight - more than the total number of zombie fans that Xia Chan bought in the past few years?

This is supernatural.

With great surprise, fear and unimaginable mood, Wei Wen turned around and nodded to Qi Weichao again.

After brushing and flipping through a few pages, the little star seemed to have figured out some clues.

From the analysis of the towering buildings in the comment area, there should be a large group of people who separated from the CP fans and began to pay attention to Wei Wen's acting career with one mind and two purposes:

[Brother @actorWeiwen Don't just patronize dating, come out to work quickly, the flowers that the director has been waiting for you are all thanked. 】

[Wuli Xiaoweiwei, he is so obedient by Mr. Qi's side, he's so soft and cute!Am I blind before, why didn't I find such a peerless cutie?I also lost my five-year fan status. 】

【ah!I'm dead, terribly dead.guard!smell! @actorweiwen I love you, I can lick this face for the rest of my life. 】

[Sisters, I checked that brother Wei Wen has done a lot of filming before, and he worked hard all the way.The actor written on the title is really well-deserved! 】

[I am, I am so amazing!I unilaterally announce that Wei Wen has married me. 】

[Sister upstairs, do you need a wake-up service? !She is indeed married, but it's a pity that it's not you! @琴白Why do you want to manage it? 】

Most of these enthusiastic new fans who are active in rankings and making statistics on various major sectors still have the arrogant id of CP fans like "Qi Wei for a lifetime".

Wei Wen smiled knowingly.

On the surface of all kinds of signs, why does the little star who has pierced through the center of the earth seem to be showing signs of becoming popular?

Of course, Qi Xiaohe was the one who expressed dissatisfaction with Wei Wen's resumption of work.

It's rare to see a starlet wake up earlier than me. I thought it was because I was so happy with myself that I couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect it to go to work?

Mr. Qi laid down under the quilt with righteous words and hummed: "So there is such a boss? Let him start work on the first day of marriage? He is simply a capitalist who eats human blood!"

Wei Wenyi said: It's as if I'm not here to make money for you.

Later, under Qi Xiaohe's coercion, Wei Wen repeatedly assured that during the filming, he would coordinate with the crew on time, and he would definitely go home for the night before he was reluctantly released from the bedroom.

Under the watchful eye of the housekeeper and a group of servants, Gao Shang picked Wei Wen into the car with trepidation, feeling a sense of sacrifice as if sending the princess to marry in an enemy country.

Before arriving at the set, Wei Wen received another call from Xia Chan.

Other people's managers secretly advised their artists to keep a low profile, don't play big names, and don't let people get caught.Xia Da's manager kept listening to Wei Wen's ears all day long, telling him:

"Show off some aura of the president's wife in front of people, don't be like those starlets who are supported by financial masters."

Wei Wen's eyes were empty, he looked forward, and he agreed with a dumbfounding.