The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

"Li Nanli."

Fu Zhi shook her hand again. She was standing in the bathroom, with a distance of one meter between her fingertips and him, and she couldn't touch the black cropped pants, so she asked him, "Go a little further."

Drops of water trickled down from the girl's fingertips, hit the dark red carpet, and quickly disappeared.

Li Nanli was stunned.

The white shirt worn by an adult man is loose and neat, and is loosely worn by the girl, covering the legs. The slightly wet hair is scattered on the girl's shoulders. Fine drops of water flow down the white shirt, leaving a black scratch .

"Li Nanli, did you hear me?"

Fu Zhi called him again. Obviously, his tone was a little anxious, and he even took another step outside. The pair of legs wrapped under the white shirt were thin and long. The air is a little hotter.

Don't look at evil, Li Nanli thought of his tutor at this moment, and hastily moved away his eyes that inadvertently fell on the girl, not daring to take a closer look.

He took a step forward, his mouth getting more and more parched, and he handed over his pants. As they got closer, even the fragrance of the shower gel on the girl's body became more and more clear.

The body full of heat and moisture moved closer to him, and he could even hear her faint breathing between her noses, as her warm fingertips rubbed against his fingertips, and she picked up the black pants.

Li Nanli turned around.

The sound of rustling clothes came from behind.

for a moment.

The cold voice seemed to be in the ear, and said word by word, "I'm ready."

Li Nanli raised his eyes to see that the little girl lowered her head and rolled up her long black trousers, which were loose and didn't fit well. She fixed them with a small leather ring, and her slightly damp hair hung on her shoulders. , the width of the waist is looming, slender and easy to break, deadly good-looking.

However, it was probably too perfunctory, the hems of the trousers that had just been rolled up naturally fell down before he could take a few steps, covering the little girl's pale ankles.

The little girl pursed her lower lip, not very happy, her brows and eyes were somewhat cold and irritable.

It fell into Li Nanli's eyes, but he felt that the little girl's current appearance was a bit like wearing an adult's clothes and running out to be reprimanded, with her head lowered, she was extremely cute.

He pursed his lips, smiled, leaned over under Fu Zhi's confused gaze, gently pushed the girl's hand away, and helped her to roll up her trousers twice.

This pose is a bit too intimate.

Fu Zhi originally wanted to hold it by himself, but was suddenly waved away by Li Nanli, and subconsciously wanted to push back, but the man who stood up grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the wall.

"What are you running for?" His breath fell on Fu Zhi's ear, and his tone was a bit teasing: "Why have you been in love for so long, but you haven't made any progress?"

"Every time you take advantage, you run away without saying a word to your brother? Huh?"

When the hot body was pressed against him, Fu Zhi could not retreat, so he corrected him, "It doesn't take advantage every time."

"Who is that who just secretly kissed my brother?"

"Just once."

She can send four to the old swans!

"Only once?" Li Nanli's tone was obviously not very believable, "Is it possible to be so familiar with one time?" While speaking, the two breathed together, and Fu Zhi's cheeks were hot.

Fu Zhi wanted to say that she was very talented, but felt it was wrong, so he said, "It's true that there is only one time!"

Li Nanli lowered his eyes and saw that his face was blushing, and his tone was a little anxious. The little girlfriend who looked like a cat with fried hair, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, showing a bit of a naughty and unconcealable savagery.

After a while, he rubbed the little girl's head with bad intentions, and his tone changed to compromise and indulgence: "Well, Zhizhi said there is only one time, so it's only one time."

He was helping her explain that it was only this time, but no matter how he sounded, there was a darker and darker meaning in it.

Fu Zhi was a little anxious, "What do I usually do to kiss you secretly? You don't believe me?"

Anyway, Fu Zhi's current mood is regret, especially regret.

As if caught in a pigtail.

If time can be turned back, she must say four words to her original self, don't steal a kiss, if she can put a deadline in front of these four words, she hopes it will be a lifetime!

"Maybe, coveting the beauty of your boyfriend and me?" The white fingers wandered on the little girl's cheeks with a little pink, and finally pinched her jaw lightly, rubbing the edge of her fingertips lightly.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi knew that she probably couldn't make sense with Li Nanli, so he simply smashed the jar, "Oh, yes, that's fine."

Whatever you say is what it is.

As long as you are happy, my happiness has nothing to do with you, and your happiness will not have anything to do with mine.

Anyway, it is right to obey the three consecutive JPGs.

Li Nanli: "..."

Li Nanli sighed softly, and finally squeezed the petite cat's jaw, looked at the time and said, "Go and rest, I'll take you to a date tomorrow."

Watching movies, shopping, buying milk tea, kissing.

This kind of dating method, which is not considered earthly when used in college life, is clearly understood by Li Nanli's plan.

But Fu Zhi was not very clear, "What do you do on a date?"

Her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't understand the substantive significance of this time-wasting activity.

"...Watch a movie with you, buy something?"

"Then why don't you book Red Sun, I invested a lot of money in Red Sun, and I want to earn a college tuition fee before the red sun goes down."

Fu Zhi described her life in a very humble way. She thought that she had seen this movie, and she did not know how many times she had read it, but Li Nanli hadn't, so she said again: "Go and see it by yourself tomorrow, don't call me, I want to sleep a little longer."

As for buying things, she said, it’s a very generous kind of spending a lot of money, “You can buy what you like, if you have no money, put it on my head, first credit with me, and if you have money later, just return the principal with interest. "

Li Nanli: "..."

Li Nanli was silent for a while.

Fu Zhi noticed, and while wiping the dampness from his hair with a dry towel, he asked him, "Any more questions?"

"……No."

"Is it really gone?" Fu Zhi repeatedly cared about her boyfriend, and asked patiently, "Are you sure there is no problem?"

"..."

Does he still dare to ask questions?

Li Nanli lingered for a long time, and finally sighed. He felt that his good mood of the day was gone, and he couldn't even fall asleep at night. He opened the door and walked out, saying to Fu Zhi, "Don't ask, go to sleep, I'll Go take a bottle of sleeping pills."

Fu Zhi: "..."

Why is her boyfriend speaking in a more fragile tone than her mother?

——

After Li Nanli left, Fu Zhi temporarily changed his environment and didn't sleep so peacefully. He closed his eyes and flicked the news with his mobile phone in a boring way.

Although it has been an hour or two since Gu Hao took the initiative to reveal her identity, the popularity on the Internet is still increasing.

Originally, because of the release of the movie, the Mu family competed with her and bought a lot of marketing accounts to blackmail her, but after the Gu family personally blogged that she was the chief designer and held Gu's shares, they blackmailed her very badly. The marketing account noticed the change in the wind vane, and the capital behind Fu Zhi was too strong, so he pretended to be dead on the spot.

There are even people like Mu Changqing, who almost suffered a myocardial infarction and was sent to the hospital.

I'm afraid he has never done such a daring thing in his life!

What kind of concept is Glory's master plan?

According to the official explanation given by Gu, due to Fu Zhi's personal investment, she holds 40% of the shares in Gu.

As for Gu Hao and Gu Yanqi, including the useless youngest son Gu Ming, the three of them together only have 30% of the Gu's shares!

As long as Fu Zhi thinks about it, she can become the chairman of Gu's in minutes by recruiting other shareholders who hold shares at will!

Mu Changqing walked back and forth holding his palms.

Glory clothes are so popular now!

The annual profit is not known to be several hundred million.

Fu Zhi is only a high school student now, so he can be a shopkeeper and receive dividends every year.

Mu Changqing knew it, no wonder Fu Zhi dared to invest in a play directed by Feng Bo!

This is all because she has so much money that she has no place to spend it!

He knocked his hands on the table resentfully, questioning the family portrait on the desk, pointing from Mu Chenxi to his wife and then to himself.

"What is Fu Zhi doing at the age of seven? Learning programming, making games, looking for investment, waiting to block money! What are you doing, Mu Chenxi?! Ah? Shameless, ignorant, incompetent and self-motivated, you will tear yourself apart!"

"And you! A loving mother who loses her life! You are used to Mu Chenxi today! Li Xing, why are you smiling at me? What kind of face do you have to smile! Don't you even look at what you are doing when you are seven years old?!"

"The last is you, Mu Changqing! Do you think these two mothers and daughters are useful? What kind of mud are you playing with when you are seven years old?!"

Mu Changqing scolded madly and forced Lai Lai, but he didn't say anything bad about Fu Zhi.

After all, people are like this. When you are ordinary and unknown, others will pour dirty water on you confidently, but when you are in a high position, they will weigh the pros and cons and dare not even fart.

The wind vanes on the Internet all praise Fu Zhi for being young and promising.

Even many WeChat public accounts are writing articles overnight to push this little prodigy!

When Zhang Yuanhui was talking with his secretary about the next filming, Mu Changqing saw enough rainbow farts from netizens about Fu Zhi, pushed open the door, and went straight to Zhang Yuanhui's office.

"Fu Zhi's identity as a designer was exposed. On Weibo, many netizens clamored to watch her movie. Veteran drama fans are predicting that the red sun shot by Fu Zhi can break 7 billion box office."

Mu Changqing slapped Zhang Yuanhui's desk with a slap, "Let's watch your movie again! What the hell?!"

Zhang Yuanhui's face changed, "Seven billion? Impossible!"

"There's nothing impossible about Fu Zhi! You've been questioned about contributing to Feng Bo! Let me remind you one last time, everyone knows that our Mu family has made a fuss by tearing up Fu Zhi!"

Mu Changqing threatened, "The box office has fallen like this. If I can't beat Fu Zhi, I will look ugly and embarrassing in front of the whole network! You have to find a way for me! Otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you in the Colosseum!"

Seeing Zhang Yuanhui's pale face, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

As soon as Mu Changqing left, Zhang Yuanhui threw a glass on his back angrily.

"Think of a way? Think of a way? What can I do? I'm also desperate!"

Also, what does it mean that he was accused of stealing Feng Bo?

Zhang Yuanhui turned on his phone, clicked on Weibo, took a quick look, and his soul almost ascended to heaven!

"Why do everyone question how my earlier works were shot! Are these netizens trying to force me to death?!"

On Weibo, under the push of the movie he posted, the screen is full of messages:

——[Ghost director's character design collapsed. 】

——[Absolutely, he used to mock Fu Zhi every day, but what happened to him? The marketing of the film is still fluffy, and I really doubt whether he wrote the scripts of his previous films by himself. 】

——[I don't understand, Zhang Yuanhui's scripts in the early years are completely comparable to Feng Bo's "Mother River", what is this now? Nian Bai was also written by Zhang Yuanhui after his second movie became popular, right? Why is it so much worse than his third film? I suspect that he stole Feng Bo's movie script! After all, Feng Bo and him are college classmates! 】

——[Don't look at the movies behind Feng Bo, but the quality of the content is not good. Now you say that Feng Bo wrote Zhang Yuanhui's movies these years, and I believe it, but you say that Zhang Yuanhui wrote it himself, but I don't believe it. 】

...

Netizens' words were like knives, each word pierced into Zhang Yuanhui's fragile and sensitive heart.

"How about...you can talk to Mr. Mu... After all, you didn't steal Feng Bo's script on purpose, he put the script on the desk in the dormitory..." The little secretary next to Zhang Yuanhui carefully suggested .

How dare Zhang Yuanhui? !

Judging by Mu Changqing's attitude, he will fight desperately with anyone who asks him to lose money.

How many lives can he lose?

This kind of thing cannot be admitted at all!

Netizens now feel that they have been cheated out of money, and they follow suit, and their expectations for him are too high, so they hate iron and steel, so they scold him and question him.

But it doesn't matter.

Zhang Yuanhui comforted himself that Feng Bo's computer for recording the first draft had been smashed by him long ago, and no one had any evidence that he stole the draft.

All he has to do now is turn off the mic!

He just pretended that nothing happened, and when the limelight passed, he could continue to make waves.

With that thought in his mind, he was going to shut down Weibo.

However, at this time, there was a sudden ringtone from the phone.

It is a string of special phone numbers.

He felt familiar and clicked to connect.

In the next second, a formulaic male voice sounded: "Hello, this is Mr. Zhang Yuanhui, right? This is City A Public Security Bureau. Someone reported that you were involved in the theft incident ten years ago and provided the first draft information of the victim. We need Advance notice is required and your cooperation is required..."

"..."

The policeman talked for a long time, every word was clear and clear, but Zhang Yuanhui couldn't pay attention until the phone was hung up.

The little secretary beside him noticed his gaffe and asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Zhang Yuanhui come back to his senses.

What's wrong?

What else?

"It's clearly over!" Zhang Yuanhui's eyes darkened, and he was about to faint, "All I have accumulated over the years is not worth Fu Zhi's willingness to help Feng Bo!"

If it is found out that he stole the manuscript, this matter will become a big deal. I am afraid that not only his "Nian Bai" is finished, but he will also have to take advantage of the situation to fuel Feng Bo's arrogance and make Feng Bo's career to a higher level!