Chapter 1523 Extra: A Strange Night
"You still have the nerve to call me director? Look at the good things you have done."
Director Song looked angry and threw the folder on the table at her.
Su Yimo frowned in pain and bent down to pick up the document.
At this moment, a foot wearing shiny black leather shoes stepped on the document.
No need to think, you know who it is.
Su Yimo was about to speak, but was pulled up by Huo Yuxuan.
"What are you picking up for? Whoever throws it away will pick it up." Huo Yuxuan's words clearly meant something. He didn't even look at Director Song and raised his eyebrows at Su Yimo.
Director Song didn't expect that Huo Yuxuan would turn the finger on her, and was so dumbfounded that he didn't know how to move.
Huo Yuxuan spoke calmly: "What? You don't understand me? Do you want my wife to pick it up by herself?"
His wife? Su Yimo was stunned when she heard these two words. What kind of tricks does Huo Yuxuan want to play?
"Who is your...wife?" Director Song muttered, her eyes met Huo Yuxuan's cold eyes, and she trembled unconsciously. She hurried over to pick up the documents and handed them to him. At the same time, he said flatteringly: "Okay... pick it up, I'll pick it up!"
Huo Yuxuan didn't bother to pick it up, and moved his chin directly towards Su Yimo. Director Song understood and handed the document to Su Yimo.
"Well, Mr. Huo, I have never heard that you are married. All of a sudden..." Driven by strong curiosity, Director Song asked tentatively with a smile on his face.
But before she finished speaking, Huo Yuxuan glanced at her, and she shut up knowingly. After all, curiosity killed the cat, and you would die if you meddle too much.
Su Yimo didn't care about the conversation between them, closed the document and put it on the director's desk: "Director, this matter has nothing to do with me. I think you have misunderstood. Also, as an agent, I don't Maybe my artist’s personal affairs will be exposed, but at least I want to continue to hang out in this industry.”
She must be clear about right and wrong. It was not her fault, and she will not take the blame for others.
At this time, Xia Jing took out a cotton pad and carefully wiped away the hypocritical tears, and said, "Su Yimo, if you said it wasn't you, then it really wasn't you? You were the only one who came to the hotel room to look for me yesterday, and it wasn't you. It's so uncomfortable. Was it a photo taken by a ghost?"
There was anger in her tone, and she pulled Huo Yuxuan to her side again, wrapping her arms around him with a look of grievance: "Yuxuan, you have to make the decision for me."
Huo Yuxuan changed his gentle attitude and impatiently took his arm out of Xia Jing's arms: "Making the decision? I'm not anyone's boss! I'm just someone else's husband! Look, because this matter has made my wife and boss unhappy. , Of course, this is also my fault. Just say sorry to Yi Mo, and that’s the end of it. Don’t mention it again!”
Having made his position clear, he put on a gentle expression and faced Su Yimo, "Honey, do you think this is a good way to handle it?"
Su Yimo and his eyes met, and she stared at him directly, wondering what bad idea this man had!
I tried to find clues from his expression and demeanor, but it was too difficult. He performed well and disguised himself very well!
Su Yimo complained bitterly that if he didn't become an actor, his talent would be buried too much!
Xia Jing clenched her fists, stared at Su Yimo hatefully, and said through gritted teeth: "Miss Su, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Su Yimo smiled mockingly and helplessly at her. This reluctant attitude was really sincere, but thinking about it, she had nothing to apologize to. It was just a misunderstanding.
A satisfied smile appeared on Huo Yuxuan's lips. He took Su Yimo's hand without any explanation and said attentively: "Honey, I'm sorry. My fault is also part of it. Can you forgive me?"
His words made Su Yimo feel sick, and she turned away from him: "Huo Yuxuan, are you interesting? Can you..."
Who would have known that in the middle of the conversation, Huo Yuxuan would decisively pull her into his arms.
He leaned into her ear and said at a volume that could only be heard between the two of them: "Su Yimo, you'd better cooperate with me fully. Now this matter has ruined my reputation, so you must help me." Make things right, otherwise I will let Su's company go bankrupt."
Su Yimo pushed him away mercilessly. She wiped the area where he was holding her in disgust: "This matter ends here."
Huo Yuxuan was not angry and looked at her with a good temper: "Okay, in this case, Jingjing and I will leave first. Remember what you said."
After explaining, he hugged Xia Jing as if no one was around and left the office together.
Director Song blinked, not knowing what the drama was about. She asked: "Su Yimo... No, Mrs. Huo, how about you think about this matter again? I don't think you want to If you take care of Xia Jing, then you can take over the role. There happens to be a script suitable for you. What do you think?"
Su Yimo shrugged, that's how people are, snobbish with red-topped whites. When she signed a contract to join the company, she said she wanted to be an actress, but this Director Song did a lot to make her stumbling, even coaxing and tricking her into giving in. She transitioned into becoming an agent, and now that she knew she was married to Huo Yuxuan, her attitude changed again.
She said helplessly: "Director, please don't call me Mrs. Huo. Just call me by my name."
Director Song had sweat breaking out on his forehead. Thinking back to how many times he had made things difficult for Su Yimo before, what a crime!
But hearing that Su Yimo's tone didn't sound like she wanted to settle things after the fall, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, you are really kind and have no airs. What about this drama?"
Su Yimo took the script and browsed it quickly for a while, then nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'll take it."
Director Song sighed secretly, and said with a deeper smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely find you a good agent to serve you!"
Su Yimo didn't want to say much, and took the script back to her desk and sat down. In fact, she could go home to read it, but she really didn't want to face Zhao Zhihan's face that she tried hard to maintain to keep her youth.
She stayed in the company for a long time, until the alarm clock rang at ten o'clock, and then she took the bus back.
The strange thing is that the villa is empty tonight, and there is no one in sight.
She cooked noodles and ate them casually, and then went back to the room to take a shower.
When she came out again, the lights in the room went out in an instant, and she was startled.
Could it be that the power outage was caused by a trip? She fumbled in the dark to press the switch, and she didn't know what she bumped into, causing her to stumble a step.
Instinctively reached out to touch it, huh? How could it be——
A familiar male voice suddenly sounded above her head: "How long do you want to touch it?"
Su Yimo's hand trembled, Huo Yuxuan? How could he be back?
Bang! The lights came on!
The sudden bright light made Su Yimo close her eyes, and Huo Yuxuan took the opportunity to pick her up.