Chapter 164

Name:Her Sniper Author:
When Meng Boyun received Meng Xiaoxia's call, he already had a guess in his mind.

Wen Shishi's abnormal behavior must have her reason. As a beneficiary, he will certainly cooperate with Wen Shishi unconditionally.

What's more, it's a steady business for the Meng family. Why didn't he do it?

Meng Boyun began to make preparations, and Wen Shishi was not idle.

The evening concert was just around the corner. She followed the group to the venue and made up for Zhen Xi backstage.

"Haven't you had a rest recently? The bags under your eyes are so heavy. " Wen Shi Shi uses concealer to cover up the bruises of his eyes.

Zhen Xi slumped in her chair and said, "Miss Wen, can I ask you something?"

"Ah?" Wen Shishi's hand pauses: "as a makeup artist, what can I do for you?"

"Of course. Please advise Meng Xiaoxia, let her do it, don't powder me, OK? I'm really going to suffer from general manager Huo's neurasthenia... "

Zhen Xi complained repeatedly. Sister Gu just came in and saw it. She said with a smile, "don't pay attention to him, Shishi."

Wen Shishi's hand moves gently and quickly. She can actually guess some of them.

Meng Xiaoxia is a big fan of Zhen Xi. He knows everything about Zhen Xi. How can Huo xiujue, such a big man, bear it?

Moving Meng Xiaoxia is naturally reluctant, so we can only take Zhenxi to vent our anger.

"Does Huo always give you a lot of notice?"

"Well, it's just during my concert recently, and I can't go even if I receive the announcement," said Zhenxi, drooping her shoulders and powerless. "Mr. Huo has asked me to go to the gym every day recently, and I've been there all night. How can I bear it..."

Gu elder sister puffed Chi a smile: "somebody else Huo always is also overnight fitness, you ghost call what."

"But I have to work during the day?"

"Mr. Huo has to work during the day. People are not idle."

"Damn, Mr. Huo is just a super Saiya, a machine without feelings. I'm just a mortal. I need to sleep!"

Gu Jie said to him, "do you have the courage to go upstairs and talk to Mr. Huo?"

Zhen Xi immediately counseled: "I just want to ask Miss Wen to help save the country. Mr. Huo is now cracking down on me, and I can't avoid others. In the face of it, except for Meng Xiaoxia, who is short of a thread, the whole company can see it. Now I just ask the landlady to let me go. I want to live a few more years as a dog... "

Hundreds of millions of girls' idols turn into grievance bags. Wen Shishi can't help but hook his lips: "I've been knocking around for several times, but Xiao Xia's heart to you will never change, and I can't help it."

Zhen Xi crumpled his hair painfully: "my mother, this is God's death Sister Gu, how long does my contract with Huoshi entertainment last? "

"Well, if I remember correctly, there are still ten years left."

"Damn, ten years? Then I'm almost forty... "

"Yes." Gu elder sister pressed his shoulder and motioned Wen Shishi to continue to make up for him. She didn't have a good way: "but it doesn't matter. Men have forty-one flowers. You can play father for little fresh meat at that time. Maybe you can usher in the second spring of your career."

Zhen Xi wailed and couldn't speak any more.

But counsellor GUI counsellor, Zhen Xi is indeed a natural star material, no longer in the spirit of the stage, on stage immediately lively, all over the charm.

With the praise of the last concert, this concert was even hotter. Some female fans were so excited that they cried and fainted that they were rushed to the hospital by the security guard. Some fanatical fans tried to sneak into the backstage to "get in close touch" with the idol. However, Gu Jie had already expected that, and let the security guard guard defend them to death.

During the intermission, Wen Shishi took the time to make up for Zhen Xi.

When Zhen Xi came on the stage again, he could hear the enthusiastic screams from far away.

Sister Gu patted her on the shoulder and said, "there's no makeup work tonight. Go back to have a rest early. I'll send someone to see you off."

Wen Shishi's mobile phone just rings. She takes a look at the caller ID above and politely refuses Gu Jie: "no, I'll go first."

Sister Gu thought someone was coming to pick her up, so she let her go with kindness: "OK, be careful on your way."

Wen Shishi walked out of the stadium in a hurry and answered the phone: "are you here?"

"Well, it's in the parking lot of the stadium," Mr. sniper's voice said from the other end of the phone. "Don't run. Walk slowly. Don't be in a hurry."

Wen Shishi found his car in the underground garage.

Just came to the front, the door was pushed open from the inside, a pair of powerful hands will hold her in.

"Ah "

" don't be afraid, it's me. "

Mr. sniper put her on his leg and gently scraped her nose with his big palm: "are you tired? What would you like to eat in the evening? "

Wen Shishi changed a comfortable posture in his arms. "You'd better go home and eat. The food you cook is clean and nutritious.""I'm afraid you're tired."

"I'm not tired," Wen said, "I'm full of energy now. If sun Sijing is in front of me now, I can take her into the crack of the wall, but I can't button her out."

Sniper was amused by her words: "Meng Boyun's side should be very smooth. Wen BoChang is actually good at mastering it. If you give him enough face, he can easily shake it."

"That's because he lost face in Fu's group, so he urgently needs to find the venue and recover his status as an international master," Wen Shishi's smile faded. "With an annual salary of 10 million yuan, the title of chief designer of the largest shopping mall in H City, and a grand welcome ceremony, I don't believe he's unmoved."

Mr. sniper said, "I'm afraid Li Suli and sun Sijing never dreamed that the money you want is for a drastic cut."

"Mr. sniper, I doubt my mother's judgment now. What's the good of Wen BoChang to make her go all out to have a baby for him?"

"Maybe it's not because of Wimbledon, it's just because of you," Mr. sniper said. "She's reluctant to give up on you."

Wen Shishi nodded: "you're right. No mother in this world will give up her child's life. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will do her best, even if she takes on her own life. I'm the same. Who dares to touch our child, I'll be the first to let her go! "

Mr. sniper didn't speak, as if he was stunned by her words.

"Mr. sniper? Did you hear me? "

He woke up like a dream: "what?"

"What were you thinking so much about?"

Mr. sniper took a deep breath and gently hugged her: "it's nothing. I just feel maternal love It's great. "