MTL - The Actress is My Favorite-Chapter 14

After Master Hua uttered these words, the gossip in the group went astray in a certain direction.

The eldest son of the Long family: [Fuck! Let me just say, there must be someone behind Yun Feiwu, but I didn't expect it to be Xia Shutong! 】

Haicheng Yiba: [No wonder no one has dared to provoke Yun Feiwu, but now that Xia Shutong is paralyzed, why is she still going to Wutong? 】

Master Hua: [You don't understand this, it means that the little beauty is genuinely moved and wants to stay by her President Xia's side]

Haicheng Yiba: [But Xia Shutong is paralyzed, won't there be no one to protect Yun Feiwu in the future? 】

Seeing this, the corners of Xia Shutong's mouth twitched involuntarily.

The group didn't even know that she had returned to the company, and the news was so delayed, that is to say, their gossip about her and Yun Feiwu was also unreliable.

Seeing that the group was already discussing the bed life of Mr. Xia and Yun Yinghou, Xia Shutong's ears turned red, and he immediately wrote a sentence in the dialog box:

[Don't you know? Xia Shutong has been discharged from the hospital and returned to the company]

Click Send.

The group fell silent instantly, and a few seconds later, a large area of ​​withdrawal floated across the screen.

Xia Shutong then switched back to her WeChat account, closed her eyes and rested.

Obviously knowing that what was said in the group was all nonsense, but as soon as Xia Shutong closed her eyes, a series of "Golden House Cangjiao", "Little Beauty", "Secretly Obtaining a Certificate" floated in her mind...

Wait, get a license?

Xia Shutong suddenly opened his eyes.

She suddenly had an absurd guess—could she really have that kind of relationship with Yun Feiwu without telling others, and even secretly got a marriage certificate with her, which even Qian Lingling didn't know about? .

If true, where is the marriage license most likely to be placed?

In my own house, of course.

Xia Shutong gradually had an idea.

After arriving home, Xia Shutong called Qian Lingling to stop: "Little Qian, how many properties do I own?"

"You have no interest in real estate. Apart from the land for investment, there is only this house in Haicheng." Qian Lingling said, "There is also a villa in Guicheng, where you will live when you are on a business trip."

Xia Shutong immediately recalled that the villa in Guicheng was located in the outskirts of the city, and Xia Shutong rarely went there several times a year, and they were all taken care of by the housekeeper.

If he is really married, he should not put the marriage certificate in such a biased place.

Therefore, only this suite in Haicheng is left.

Xia Shutong walked back to her dormitory, first opened the bedside table and rummaged for a while, but found nothing except the company documents.

Then there are under the bed, wardrobe, bookcase...

Xia Shutong almost searched the whole room, but didn't even see the shadow of the marriage certificate.

And in the process of rummaging, Xia Shutong remembered many useless details, such as when looking through the closet, he remembered when a certain piece of clothing was put in, and when looking through the bedside table, he remembered the function of the information inside...

The memory about this room was awakened little by little until it was not bad at all.

But she had no memory of the marriage certificate at all.

In other words, Xia Shutong never brought the marriage certificate into this house. In other words, there is no such thing as a marriage certificate.

Xia Shutong lay on the bed and sighed, yes, how could she have such an unrealistic guess.

If she really had that kind of relationship with Yun Feiwu, even if she wasn't married, there should be some traces of it.

But not only were the people around her completely ignorant, but she herself couldn't find any sign of contacting Yun Feiwu.

There is no Yun Feiwu's phone number, WeChat, or text messages, and there is no Weibo account on his mobile phone. Notepads and diaries are all related to work, and I can't find any clues.

Therefore, on the premise that Yun Feiwu's character is not a problem, her abnormal behavior today can only be attributed to... this little actress has a brain problem... right?

Unless, Xia Shutong personally asked her why she did that in the toilet today, and what was their relationship before.

However, recalling what happened in the toilet, Xia Shutong subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, and the tips of her ears turned red.

She bit her lower lip and let out a low whimper from her throat.

Just thinking about it in retrospect is already embarrassing and scary, if I ask Yun Feiwu face to face...

Oh, no!

It's too late for her to hide from her!

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According to the company's arrangement, in the next few days, Yun Feiwu should be handing over matters with the agent.

Therefore, Xia Shutong spent almost all day in Tianjun dealing with work, and let Qian Lingling go alone for Wutong's things that Qian Lingling could solve.

However, after hiding for less than a week, Xia Shutong had to meet Yun Feiwu again.

The casting audition for "Follow the Light" has begun.

As a producer, Xia Shutong doesn't need to be a director, but this is Wutong's first self-produced film, so there can be no negligence, she must personally guard every link.

Long before Yun Feiwu signed the contract with Wutong, director Dai Su stated that he hoped that "Following the Light" will star Yun Feiwu, but it was not sure whether he could make an appointment with Yun Feiwu at the time.

Now that Yun Feiwu has come to Wutong, of course she is the heroine of "Chasing the Light", but she still has to go through the audition cutscene.

Xia Shutong arrived at the audition location early in the morning. She was dressed in formal attire, with a black suit casually draped over her shoulders, and she put on sunglasses and sat on a chair in the corner with her legs crossed, her aura was terrifying.

Except for Dai Su who was obviously careless who came to her to say a few words from time to time, the other staff members almost bowed their heads and turned around when they saw her.

Only Xia Shutong knew that the eyes under the sunglasses were a little flustered, which contrasted sharply with the deliberately raised corners of the mouth.

She was nervous, nervous to meet Yun Feiwu again.

Soon, auditions began.

Including Yun Feiwu, there were only three actors who came to audition for the heroine.

Xia Shutong was not very familiar with the first two, but she heard from Qian Lingling that one was a college student from the Film Academy, and she was an amateur, and was introduced by her teacher.

The other, like Yun Feiwu, was born as a child actor. It is said that his acting skills are very good, but he has never had the opportunity to become popular.

In terms of acting, Xia Shutong is undoubtedly a layman, but after watching the audition clips of the two, she felt a feeling of "not enough".

Not touching enough.

Xia Shutong cast a sideways glance at Dai Su, and sure enough, he also frowned tightly, with three words of dissatisfaction written all over his face.

"Next person."

The last person... is of course Yun Feiwu.

The moment the door opened, Xia Shutong subconsciously wanted to look away, but thinking of the shade blocked by her sunglasses, she resisted and still looked in the direction of the door.

Yun Feiwu pushed the door open and entered.

Her expression was indifferent, but when she caught sight of Xia Shutong, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The moment he looked at Xia Shutong, the lone wolf's demeanor completely disintegrated, and he looked more like a big, docile dog.

But after looking away, the smile on Yun Feiwu's face disappeared immediately.

The staff in the room didn't move at all, as if no one had noticed her smile except Xia Shutong.

In just a few seconds, Xia Shutong's palms were covered with sweat.

Even though she was separated by a layer of sunglasses, she felt... her disguise was once again seen through by Yun Feiwu.

In front of Yun Feiwu, she had no way to hide.