Chapter 117 I Am Short of This One Hundred Million?
Mu Yazhe raised his arrogant jaw slightly, and looked at Yun Shishi with a deep, cold gaze.
An inexplicable displeasure grew in his heart.
He raised his chin, especially when he saw Yun Shishi hiding behind Gu Xingze like a frightened cat, her thin lips drawn coldly.
She was wary of him in every possible way, but she was so close to another man, and President Muda was naturally uncomfortable. So he took a deep look at her, turned his face away, stopped looking at her, turned and sat down on the sofa leisurely.
The atmosphere was eerie for a while.
Xiao Yichen was on the side, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his handsome little face.
For some reason, when he learned that Yun Shishi was Gu Xingze's female companion, he obviously felt unhappy.
He actually thought that this woman and Daddy were a good match for standing together.
Xiao Yichen was stunned for a moment, shocked by his own thoughts.
God...why would he have such an idea, it's so inexplicable.
But this woman is very strange, and there is an inexplicable closeness to her, why.
The little milk bag is a little messy in the wind.
As expected of the father and son, they are both the same.
Mu Wanrou looked around arrogantly, and when her eyes fell on Yun Shishi, she suddenly felt a stab in her eyes.
That luxurious dress was so dazzling in her eyes.
She immediately turned her eyes and approached Yun Shishi calmly, with a condescending look, and a mocking smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.
"Heh, Xingze, when did your vision become so low, and you found such a poor pariah to be your female companion?" Mu Wanrou glanced at Yun Shishi with a half-smiling smile, her eyes showing extreme The contemptuous wink, as if she was a high-ranking queen, and Yun Shishi was like a lowly female slave.
The two are similar in stature, but Mu Wanrou is now stepping on a pair of eight centimeters high, which is one bar higher than Yun Shishi, raising her chin to look arrogant.
Yun Shishi looked at her calmly, neither shocked nor angry, but her face was calm without any waves.
"This is the work of Master Helen, who won the fashion week design award!" Mu Wanrou raised her chin softly, "Who allowed you to wear it?"
Hearing this, ALAN shrank his shoulders, and immediately said respectfully, "Mrs. Mu, I dressed her..."
"You?" Mu Wanrou's face was sullen, "Do you know how expensive this dress is? Who allowed you to wear it for her?"
"It's me." Gu Xingze said calmly, "I think this dress is very beautiful, it will definitely suit Shishi."
Poetry? Called so close?
Mu Yazhe's eyes became colder.
The unhappy part in my heart is getting worse.
Seeing Gu Xingze speak, Mu Wanrou softened her tone a bit: "Xingze, this dress is the work of Master Helen. It's expensive, how could you be willing to..."
"She deserves it. Besides, Shishi is really beautiful in her clothes." Gu Xingze looked down at her, and reached out to straighten Yun Shishi's slightly messy sideburns.
This seemingly intimate but not intimate action can't help but sting some people's eyes.
Especially Mu Yazhe, the displeasure in his eyes became more and more bottomless.
Damn, he minds.
He actually cares about others touching her, it's so annoying...
This feeling is damn unpleasant.
Mu Wanrou didn't notice Mu Yazhe's inscrutable expression in the slightest, and added, "Xingze, tonight is the annual reception of Huanyu Entertainment, there will be many distinguished guests, and many entertainment media will be there. Field. With such a little-known female companion, you are not afraid of being laughed at?"
Qin Zhou frowned deeply when he heard her say such mean words, full of displeasure.
ALAN also whispered from the side: "I think...Miss Yun looks good in a suit!"
Mu Wanrou frowned lightly, her red lips pursed tightly, and a sharp gaze swept towards ALAN, she was so frightened that she closed her mouth on the spot and dared not speak any more.
When Han Yuyan heard this, let alone how angry she was, she couldn't get used to this girl who was neither famous nor born, let alone how disgusted she was. Mu Wanrou made a sarcastic sarcasm, as if she was out of anger for her, supported her, and was happy in her heart, while also sarcastically: "Mrs. Mu Shao is right. This poor poor man is a poor man, and he wears everything he wears. Poor and sour, this sparrow is a sparrow after all, and it still wants to fly on a branch and become a phoenix? It's beautiful!"
Mu Wan tidied up the front of her clothes softly and wrapped her arms elegantly. Han Yuyan's "Mrs. Mu Shao" was very useful to her ears.
Han Yuyan's mouth was as sweet as honey, but she would never let go of any opportunity to gain power.
As she said that, she took Shao Yan's arm and smiled mockingly, her eyes full of contempt. "I told you, don't be ashamed here, and go back to your slum!"
Qin Zhoujun raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Speaking of our family's poor poetry, Han Tianhou, are you from a noble family?"
Han Yuyan was at a loss for words.
Of course she is not!
On the contrary, she grew up in a poor family, and her family of five all crammed into a small, cramped house. She was the real slum. It is because she has experienced hardship since childhood that she developed her vanity-loving temperament.
When she graduated from junior high school, she entered an art school early and became an art student. She didn't have the talent to study, nor the conditions to study. She didn't make her debut until she auditioned for a movie before graduation and was lucky enough to get that role.
In order to make her debut, she even spared no effort and suffered some hardships.
Now that she is famous, she has done her best, but many media still make irresponsible remarks about her lack of culture.
This has always been her sore point.
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Qin Zhou still sneered and said, "We Shishi are college students anyway, and we are also top students. Besides, our Shishi is also highly valued by Director Lin!"
Director Lin?
Han Yuyan's expression changed, "Director Lin? Which Director Lin?"
"Oh, you are really forgetful. Don't you even remember the teacher who made you popular?" Qin Zhou said lukewarmly.
Lin Fengtian!
How could she forget!
That is one of the most talented directors in Chinese-language films. The two films he directed have won the box office championship for three consecutive years!
Wasn't he planning to make a movie based on a famous youth novel recently, could it be... the heroine is her! ?
There was also some surprise in Mu Wanrou's eyes.
On the sofa, a strange color appeared on Mu Yazhe's handsome face.
Han Yuyan suddenly sneered and said, "How is that possible? How could Director Lin choose her as the heroine? Why is she!"
She was able to get the role of "Bamboo Dragonfly" back then, because she climbed up the biggest investor in the movie, and was promoted to the position of the heroine. Because of this, Lin Fengtian had a lot of dissatisfaction with her and did not give her a good face. .
And what is this Yun Shishi?
Could it be that... is also an unspoken rule?
"Why?" Gu Xingze smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his arms as if no one else was there, wrapped Yun Shishi by his side, and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes. "Although some people have ordinary backgrounds, their temperament is beautiful and refined. Although Shishi is not famous, she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."
Mu Wanrou looked at Gu Xingze and suddenly realized that this was Gu Xingze's plan to use her popularity to gain more media exposure for Yun Shishi and to clear the way for her! It could be seen that Gu Xingze was also very satisfied with the heroine Lin Fengtian liked.
Otherwise, with Gu Xingze's arrogant personality, he would not hesitate to use his high popularity resources to build momentum for her.
This Yun Shishi, what virtue and ability... Why is it always favored by God? !
"I don't care who she is, she is not welcome here!"
The vicious sharpness in Mu Wanrou's eyes was revealed, and her voice was distorted because of jealousy: "Take it off for me, get out!"
Yun Shishi heard the words, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face in front of her humiliation.
How could this woman humiliate her like this? Simply excessive.
She smiled and asked, "Why?"
She let her take it off, will she take it off?
She Yun Shishi is not someone to be bullied.
Mu Wanrou smiled arrogantly, as if she had heard a big joke. "You ask me why?"
Hearing this, ALAN couldn't bear to remind him at the side: "Miss Yun, I'm very sorry. EMPRESS is an industry invested by the Mu's consortium..."
Yun Shishi's eyes were startled, and she was a little stunned.
No wonder, Mu Wanrou is so arrogant, it turns out that she is the hostess of EMPRESS.
Gu Xingze smiled and said, "I bought this dress."
Mu Wanrou sneered. "Not for sale."
"One hundred million." Gu Xingze reported a number without blinking.
As soon as the words fell, Qin Zhou, who was standing beside him, was startled.
Omg! Xing Ze... is he crazy!
One hundred million, what concept...
Even if he likes the girl Shishi very much, but one hundred million is just a dress, is it worth it!
Yun Shishi was deeply moved.
She knew in her heart that this dress was not worth 100 million yuan at all, and Gu Xingze was just protecting her.
If she really took off her dress and was kicked out of here, that would be a great humiliation to her.
And Gu Xingze was just using 100 million to maintain her dignity.
Is it worth it? Gu Xingze...why do you treat her so gently? so careful?
"Xingze! Are you crazy?" Han Yuyan couldn't stand it for a long time, and she couldn't bear it any longer, "This dress is not worth 100 million at all."
"I like it." He confided two words calmly and briefly, without taking Han Yuyan's unwillingness into his eyes.
"One hundred million, I bought it." Gu Xingze looked at Mu Wanrou calmly and declared word by word.
"You..." Mu Wan was very angry and looked at him in disbelief.
On the side, Mu Yazhe's cold voice sounded: "Not for sale."
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath.
One hundred million is not sold, why is this?
Qin Zhou also said angrily: "Mr. Mu, one hundred million, this is a sky-high price!"
Mu Yazhe leaned on the sofa lazily and gracefully, calmly like an ancient emperor and monarch. His aura was domineering, and the aura of oppression spread to every corner.
"You think I'm short of this hundred million?"