Chapter 315 She is the only one for me

Wen Fucheng’s wife?

Respond to the occasion.

"Seriously?" Lu Yuan couldn't believe that Wen Fucheng was getting married. Most men of their age hadn't had enough fun.

What's more, when I saw him a few years ago, he looked like he had no desires or desires.

It's really surprising that there has been such a big change now.

"You don't look like someone who would get married so early."

That’s right!

Lu Yuan was not the first person to say this to Wen Fu Cheng.

"It's her who I've been waiting for. There's no question of whether I want to get married early. All I'm waiting for is her nod."

"Why her?"

The beauty of the scene is too stunning and flamboyant, and the character is too lively.

It doesn't quite match the maturity and stability of Wen Fu Cheng.

In terms of age, although the older one is not particularly obvious, there is still a certain difference. I didn't expect that Wen Fu Cheng also liked young girls.

Can this man accept having a wife who chirps like a sparrow by his side at all times?

"For me, it can only be her."

"It's a bit hard to imagine how you get along."

"When I am with her, I am truly alive."

Regardless of the age difference, there aren't that many twists and turns. He has been here for her all his life.

It can't be replaced by anyone.

The entire crew knows about the relationship between Ying Jing and Wen Fucheng, and no one dares to go out and gossip about it.

Even if there are comments similar to gossip on the Internet, they will be suppressed quickly.

She just let things take their own course, and she never concealed her love for him on any occasion.

But Wen Fucheng still wants to carry around the aura of her own hard work when she tries her best to move forward.

She doesn't want other people's baseless speculation to appear on her.

He knows too well that the world is far more malicious to women than men.

His little girl should fight every battle beautifully.

"Did he really say that?" Ying Jing held the water glass and drank half a bottle of water. When the show was over, she looked around for Wen Fu Cheng and saw no one, but Lu Yuan stopped her and said something.

Lu Yuan felt that Ying Jing should know.

Some people like to hide their love.

But he always felt that a person as carefree and unrestrained as Ying Jing should know how deeply the people around her loved her.

Wen Fucheng sat on the chair where he often rested on occasion, and watched her climb over the small sand dune.

The man who was about to stand up and give up his seat was pushed back into the chair by a pair of slender hands on his shoulders.

"What's wrong?"

There's something wrong with the atmosphere, my face is calm, and the director said something about me during filming?

"Didn't the picture go well?"

Of course not, the crew just needed to adapt to the situation, but the crew was very talented.

Before Wen Fu Cheng's hand even touched Ying Jing's face, he was pulled away by the little girl.

"Be serious."

From time to time, people would pass by and their eyes would fall on the two of them.

The staff looked like I was shocked.

I thought I had an unpleasant experience while filming, but now it seems that it has something to do with him, and Wen Fucheng has become a little more serious.

"What's wrong? Who made my little princess angry?"

Ying Jing's anger suddenly disappeared when he said it, and he opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Pointing at Wen Fu Cheng's nose, he said, "You, you, you... are not allowed to use sugar-coated bullets."

The man raised his eyebrows and responded with a smile. "I'm just telling the truth."

If you want to escape at the last moment, you will be humiliating yourself by fighting with Wen Fucheng.

"Really, I can't continue this with you." After saying that, she turned to leave, but was grabbed by the arm by the person behind her.

There were people coming and going on the set, so the two of them couldn't get close to each other as if no one was around.

In the end, Wen Fu Cheng was slightly convinced.

"Then let me listen to you, okay?"

Ying Jing's ears were soft and she couldn't bear to hear him talk like this. Every time he was in bed, this man would start to do mischief with this tone.

It was obviously not a hot day, but there were already beads of sweat on her neck.

Since she didn't want to say anything, Wen Fucheng pushed forward and probably knew the reason.

"Did Lu Yuan tell you what I said to him?"

He was startled at the scene.

I wonder if this person is so smart!

You can all guess this.

"I was fine when I went out in the morning, but suddenly ignored me. I can't think of any other reason other than this."

Ying Jing took a deep breath and prepared to revive his wife.

"Don't you want your life to be stained?"

Ying Jing grabbed his tie in excitement and led him forward.

Wen Fucheng followed her closer without any struggle.

The two looked at each other, reflecting each other's figures in their eyes.

There was a rare seriousness in her eyes.

"Wen Fucheng has never been a stain on the situation. You are not allowed to say that about yourself again. I can openly say that I have reached this point because of you. There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is not that I have never been scolded by others, but I care.

It’s never those people’s eyes. It’s about you. Whether you will be wronged or not

.If I can do well in this career, it is my ability. If I can’t do it well, it can only be said that I don’t have the ability. The resources are given to me by you, and the dignity is earned by myself. You paved the road for me.

, I took the road to become a prosperous road by myself. I can only say that I have a good husband, and no one else wants it."

It was approaching noon, and Ziyue just left to get lunch. When she came back, she saw a scene that almost made her heart skip a beat.

This is much more exciting than acting.

Looking around, Ziyue seemed to have caught a glimpse of the pink bubbles popping up on their heads.

Should she remind her lovely and beautiful artist to pay attention to her image outside?

After saying some heroic words in response to the situation, I realized that something was not right about the situation. I turned around and looked around. Those people...

Ah! What did she just say in public?

"Why don't you remind me."

Wen Fucheng spread his hands helplessly.

"My wife is lecturing me, so don't dare to interrupt."

A week later, the scene in God of War was officially completed.

On the day she left, she received many small gifts. Zhang Yang and Yan Wei carried her into the car, and Ziyue packed her things and headed out.

The director said that we should have a good time together when we return to the imperial capital.

After two months, I returned to Shanghai as the occasion required.

At the same time, the invitation for the 13th Youth Film Festival was also sent to the studio.

"Want to participate?"

Weiyi asked on the other end of the phone.

"Why pass up the opportunity to show your face?"

This was beyond Wei Yi's expectation. "The Ying Jing I know is not such a superficial person."

"Then you are wrong. I have always been greedy for money and lustful."

Hahahaha... Weiyi couldn't help but laugh out loud. "I believe it."

As the end of the year approaches, there is a lot more work to cope with the situation.

There are so many invitations from various companies.

There were even invitations to be guests at the New Year's Eve concert.

More than one TV station.

Weiyi almost didn't react. Later she remembered that singing on occasion was no worse than acting, but she was the winner of the referendum.

In the end, Xie Weisi temporarily arranged for her New Year's Eve concerts at three festivals and two TV stations, as well as the upcoming Dynasty Entertainment annual event.

This year, Ying Jing has been quite busy.
Chapter completed!