Was the Boss Ji ignored?
Lu Xuanchen's expression changed. He took a sip of the wine and remained silent.
The manager sighed heavily, "This Tang Youyou is already the young mistress of Ji Family, why are you still thinking about her? Do you really think she would give up on Young Mistress Ji and run back to follow you? Don't dream such an unrealistic dream anymore. I feel despair for you. "
"Bang!" A glass smashed onto the floor in front of the manager. Lu Xuanchen's face had turned dark. He walked over and grabbed the manager's shirt: "I won't let you speak any more nonsense!"
The manager was so scared that his face turned pale. He looked down and saw that Lu Xuanchen was standing on glass on the floor. If Lu Xuanchen hurt his foot, it would be a loss.
He quickly lowered his head and apologized: "Okay okay okay, Xuanchen, let's not fight anymore, I'm wrong, I'm not good, I shouldn't have said anything bad about your goddess, my mouth is cheap, let me go first, be careful of the glass!"
Lu Xuanchen took a step back. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his heel. He looked down and saw that the glass had been embedded into his white socks. Immediately, it was dyed red.
"Aiya, my ancestor, my young master, your leg is injured!" The agent saw it and screamed.
Lu Xuanchen frowned, then walked to the sofa and sat down.
The manager quickly cleaned up the glass fragments on the floor and found the medical kit. Then, he knelt in front of Lu Xuanchen and lifted up Lu Xuanchen's injured leg.
"Your current body is very expensive. If you miss the one day trip, how much money would our studio lose? In the future, don't ignore your own safety." The agent helped him remove the glass, stopped the bleeding, and wrapped the gauze around him.
Throughout the entire process, Lu Xuanchen did not make a single sound. His gaze was neither hot nor cold, just like a pool of stagnant water.
"I know it's impossible for me to be with her for the rest of my life. I don't need you to remind me!" After a long while, Lu Xuanchen seemed to come to life and his gaze regained its luster.
The agent sighed, "I've never seen someone as infatuated as you. If your fans found out that you're such a devoted person, they'd go crazy from liking you!"
Lu Xuanchen lowered his head, his eyes slightly red: "Of course she supports me in this dream!"
The agent knew he was tearing his own wound open again. He reached out to pat his shoulder and comforted him, "Women don't make decisions once they pass. Don't think too much."
Lying on the sofa, Lu Xuanchen said to his agent, "You can go back now. I need to rest."
The moment the agent left, Lu Xuanchen lied down for a while, then reached for a novel beside him and started reading it seriously.
This was a new urban romance drama that he had accepted. The reason why he had accepted this drama was because he had read this novel before, and felt that the history of the male and female host was very similar to his and Tang Youyou's. When the director asked him to audition, he was very excited, and it only took one try.
Therefore, Lu Xuanchen had put a lot of personal feelings into this movie. He hoped that the woman who married into a rich family and became a Young Lady could see this movie he personally starred in when she was free.
Tang Youyou's job was getting busier and busier. She was now Young Mistress Ji Family, and her status had risen, causing even her fame to rise bit by bit. Who knew who was the one who started all these hype up again?
Tang Youyou had piled up a lot of items on her list, so she really decided to go back to work.
At noon, she browsed through some entertainment news on the internet. On her wedding day, she heard Yang Chuchu mention Lu Xuanchen's recent development that was quite good. Tang Youyou wanted to be her friend and pay attention to his current situation.
Of course, that was only limited to watching his news reports. She wouldn't take the initiative to contact him.
In an interview with Lu Xuanchen, he was holding two microphones and sitting on a sofa. It was unknown whether he had embarked on the road of acting or not, but his hairstyle and temperament had changed as a whole, becoming younger and younger. He even had the temperament of a boy.
Tang Youyou's gaze fell on Lu Xuanchen's face in the video. He still retained the shyness and shyness of a teenager, or the host might be constantly asking him personal emotional questions, which caused him to be unable to answer many times.
Tang Youyou felt a little sour inside and quickly turned off the video. She didn't know if it was because she felt guilty or because she really felt sorry for him.
Not long after Tang Youyou turned off the video, Ji Xiaohan gave her a call.
"There's a banquet tonight. Prepare yourself! "Accompany me." The man's voice was as low and gentle as ever.
"Alright, come and pick me up!" Tang Youyou replied softly.
"Are you busy?" Ji Xiaohan asked lazily.
"It's alright, I'm the most lazy person, I can't be bothered with it!" Tang Youyou said mischievously.
"That's good. You're going to be tired. I'll feel sorry for you!" When a man speaks of love, it is very easy.
Tang Youyou chuckled.
"This is so creepy. Let's not talk anymore. I'll finish my work first so that I can accompany you in relaxing my mood tonight!"
"Alright, then I'm hanging up!" The man said he was hanging up, but he didn't. Tang Youyou could only hang up.
Ji Xiaohan stared at his phone in the sun for a while. Fine, this woman really took the initiative to hang up.
Ji Xiaohan didn't know if he was married or not, but he felt ignored by Tang Youyou.
Before he was married, he felt that this woman cared about him in every way. She would even hang up the phone for a long time.
But now, she was hanging up very quickly. Someone was very depressed.
In the afternoon, Ji Xiaohan went to pick up Tang Youyou early because he had a banquet to attend.
Every time Tang Youyou attended a party, she would choose a dress from a high-definition clothing store, and this time was no different.
When Ji Xiaohan and Tang Youyou arrived at the clothing store, the employee introduced the new dishes to them.
Tang Youyou had a good figure, so she didn't need to choose her clothes. Almost every piece of clothing on her body had a good effect.
Tang Youyou looked at a black dress. The bottom of the dress was extremely soft, like it was filled with mist and mist.
She really liked this feeling of walking with the wind.
"Is this collar too low?" The man folded his arms across his chest and stared at her as he did so. Finally, he noticed a problem.
"It can't be, I won't be exposed at all!" Tang Youyou looked at herself in the mirror and walked around in circles.
"I can already see half of the scenery! Other people can also see!" Ji Xiaohan narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction.