Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0"I'll stay for the night." Ye Nianmo was about to take out his purse when he remembered that his wallet had been given to Ding Yiyi to buy the fried rice cake.    

    

Ding Yiyi reached into her change bag and pulled out a handful of change, but her purse was gone.    

    

She was already used to not bringing her purse when the two of them were travelling. This time, it was really bad.    

    

"My purse seems to have landed somewhere?" She looked at Ye Nianmo, wanting to cry, but had no tears.    

    

When the two of them returned to the restaurant, the owner claimed that he didn't see his wallet missing. Ding Yiyi recalled that he might have landed in a taxi.    

    

There wasn't much cash inside, mainly credit cards. The two of them went to the local police station and made a series of statements. The police said that they would check the taxi driver's information as soon as possible.    

    

"What should I do?" Ding Yiyi blamed herself, "It's all my fault that I insisted on holding the wallet."    

    

"It doesn't matter. Isn't it quite interesting like this?" Ye Nianmo held her hand as if it didn't matter and said seriously, "It's good as long as I'm with you."    

    

At home, Ye Bo received a call and immediately sent someone to send the money to Korea. However, he met with a small problem and lost the ability to fly directly to the country. If he wanted to get there as soon as possible, he would need to change his flight first and then fly directly to Korea in a day's time.    

    

Korea    

    

It was almost afternoon, and they were sitting at the Starbucks. The person who delivered the money could only come tomorrow, so could it be that they were going to sleep on the ground tonight?    

    

Then, he looked at Ye Nianmo, who seemed to have nothing better to do. However, the coffee on the table didn't move at all. He only replied with two words, "It's bad."    

    

Just as Ding Yiyi was feeling depressed, her head was lightly patted. "It doesn't matter, I'm here."    

    

Ye Nianmo looked at the time. It was almost time for him to appear.    

    

Before long, the streets were bustling with activity. Some of them were carrying camera s, some of them were carrying lines, and some of them were carrying props.    

    

Surrounded by the crowd were some of the country's top and second celebrities, who had their heads lowered as they carried their manuscripts.    

    

"Why are these people so familiar when they're gathered together? I remember, isn't this a popular teleportation drama recently?" Ding Yiyi leaned against the window. "I've seen her in person, but the female lead's skin is so bad. It's not as smooth as on TV at all."    

    

Ye Nianmo stood up, "Sit here obediently and wait for me."    

    

Since Ding Yiyi insisted on following them, he did not object. The two of them walked towards the filming crew.    

    

The assistant director was instructing the field controller when he felt the atmosphere around him turn heavy. He turned around and looked at the handsome and carefree man. He subconsciously asked, "Which actor?"    

    

"I apply for the extras." Ye Nianmo said.    

    

Ding Yiyi almost laughed out loud. Who knew that he was trying to help? Ye Nianmo was putting on an act and it was the first time the bride got on the palanquin.    

    

The assistant director looked hesitantly at the well-dressed man in front of him, "Eh, are you an undercover reporter from some undercover team?"    

    

"No."    

    

"This." He was indeed lacking in extras. A few days ago, he was still complaining like the company that it was too difficult to recruit extras, but if he let this man in front of him be a extras, he felt that he would snatch the lead role away.    

    

"Wait a moment." He ran over to ask the director. When the director saw this image, he felt that acting in a group was such a waste of talent.    

    

The assistant director slapped his thigh and said, "What do you want to change? Isn't the next shot where the male lead went to the store to buy stuff? Who told the store owner not to wear any famous brands? Just directly go there."    

    

A young face pushed open the door of the store. There was only a man sitting at the counter. The man was dressed in casual clothes, and his gaze was faintly discernible as it swept over the young face.    

    

The tender face wandered around the food area, randomly taking a few packs of instant noodles and walking back to the counter.    

    

"How much?"    

    

The bullying man glanced at him and said, "15."    

    

"I'll give you 20."    

    

The boss pulled out the drawer and revealed a stack of bills inside the cabinet. He estimated that there were thousands of dollars inside.    

    

The hand holding the instant noodles trembled. Suddenly, he took out a gun from his bulging back pocket. "Robbery!"    

    

"Oh?" The owner raised an eyebrow, but it didn't seem like he was surprised.    

    

The counselor behind the camera looked at the script, "This character's settings aren't right, right?"    

    

According to the previous settings, the boss was a greedy person who loved money a lot. In the end, after seeing his money taken away, he tried his best to resist. The male lead was defeated, and his last bit of faith was shattered.    

    

"Let's watch first." The director watched with interest.    

    

The male lead actor was wondering in his heart, just what and what is this? Why isn't he following the script? If not, how am I acting according to the script?    

    

"Aren't we robbing them?" The handsome man stood up and narrowed his beautiful eyes, "Since you want to rob me, you shouldn't hesitate."    

    

"You." The male lead looked at the deep look in his eyes and was surprised. He regained his senses and said, "Cut the crap."    

    

The shop owner suddenly chuckled, then took out the entire drawer and poured the money on the table. "You can take the money with you, but it seems like you should find a trash can and go to sleep as soon as possible."    

    

His words were fierce, the assistant director thought to himself. Although the character settings were messed up, at least the plot wasn't messed up, that's good.    

    

"Enough!" The male lead looked up from his script and met the man's eyes. At that instant, he felt that the man was looking down on him.    

    

That's right, she was being dismissive, just like how she had desperately tried to recite a script, only to end up being trampled on by someone backstage. It wasn't easy for her to become a male lead, but there was still someone higher up there who was humiliated just like her.    

    

That man's disdainful expression was exactly the same as those people.    

    

"What makes you say that!?" What do you know! " The male lead suddenly exploded. He scratched his head in annoyance. When his hand touched the barrel of the gun, he shuddered and hurriedly raised his gun. "Don't look at me with that kind of expression."    

    

"Oh?" His eyes were filled with disdain and even a bit of a smile.    

    

"Ah!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Fresh red blood gushed out from the shop owner's clothes. Although the wounds couldn't be seen on his black jacket, it was obvious that the color of his clothes had gradually darkened.    

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"Ah, help!" The woman pushed open the door and was about to greet the owner when she heard a scream.    

    

"Ka!"    

    

The director stood up in satisfaction and walked up to the male lead, patting him on the shoulder. "Not bad, not bad at all. His feelings are very real, and he's in a good mood today."    

    

The actor appeared to be responsible. Just now, he was truly infuriated by that gaze and subconsciously pulled the trigger. When he looked at the man again, he had already removed the blood bag with an expressionless face.    

    

"You did quite well just now. It's a pity to be a crowd actor. Are you interested in having a role?"    

    

"Nope." Yu Han Tian looked around for Ding Yiyi's figure. Seeing her run over, he felt a lot more at ease.    

    

The director was still unwilling to give up. After all, there were not many seedlings in the movie industry these days. He was confident that this man would be popular.    

    

"Should I consider it?" "You can look at my qualifications before answering. You did a good job."    

    

Ding Yiyi laughed. "What? He was only acting his true self. That's what he usually does."    

    

Ye Nianmo took the reward and left without a care in the world.    

    

Evening    

    

A grey-patterned cat that was full of fat walked past on the windowsill. The tone of the small room was the same as the one outside the hotel. It was blue and white, full of the feeling of a young lady.    

    

"How did you know there would be a crew there?" Ding Yiyi was still half asleep as she asked.    

    

Ye Nianmo lightly patted her shoulder to get her to sleep, and casually said: "I invested in Ye Group."    

    

The next day, Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi, who had received their new credit cards and cash, continued to play. The director of the film crew did not realize that President of Ye Group, the biggest investor in the movie, was the one who rejected his performance when he was in the crowd.    

    

Dongjiang City    

    

Madame Meng kindly advised, "Can we play at home? Playing piano or reading is really good."    

    

"No, I'm going to find Grandfather." Ye Shuimo sat on a stool and kicked her legs. She had long since gotten tired of boring things, so her grandfather was a little more entertaining.    

    

"Little Ancestor, you even sneezed this morning. What do we do when we go outside to catch a cold?" Madame Meng was helpless. No matter what, the little ancestor in front of her refused to listen.    

    

Sofia packed up her stuff and happened to pass by. "Mr. Ding is indeed interesting. Just let Shuimo go, Aunt Meng."    

    

"No matter what, you still don't know how to persuade me. The young miss is going to act like a young miss." Madame Meng frowned.    

    

Sofia suddenly thought of something, "Sometimes I think you look like a housekeeper." Although she was white, but she had stayed in China for a long time, so she understood what the young lady said.    

    

Aunt Meng sneered. "Which housekeeper would fall to such a state? If she did, then we really should find the person who harmed her to such an extent to settle the score."    

    

"I want to see my grandfather, or tell my father." Ye Shuimo knew what was most effective.    

    

Madame Meng stood up and said, "That's up to you. If you catch a cold, I won't take care of you."    

    

Although she was unwilling, she still dressed Ye Shuimo beautifully so that the driver could take her to the Ding Family Residence.    

    

The Ding Family Residence had already become a scenery in the small alley, so it was easy to find. Ye Shuimo saw her grandfather squatting at the courtyard entrance from afar.    

    

"Grandfather!"    

    

"Shuimo!" Come to see your grandfather! "    

    

Ding Dacheng was happy to see his granddaughter. Although there was another grandson called Ye Miao, that grandson actually went abroad to study at such a young age. For this reason, he also thought that Ye Family had a real child, so he scolded Ding Yiyi.    

    

After Madame Meng said a few words to the driver, she got into the driver's seat and left. Only Ye Shuimo and Ding Dacheng were left in the yard.    

    

"Grandfather, what are you doing?" Ye Shuimo followed his example and squatted on the ground, looking at the canned food on the ground.    

    

Ding Dacheng waved his hand to stop her, "Girls can't watch these things."    

    

"I want to see." "Shuimo's not a girl. Shuimo followed her brother over the roof."    

    

Ding Dacheng was surprised, "Climbed over the roof? and Miao. "    

    

"Yes!" The memories he had with his brother would never be forgotten!    

    

"Alright," Ding Dacheng opened the top cover, "It's earthworms. Grandpa is going to take Shuimo fishing."    

    

"Fishing!" Ye Shuimo cheered in response.    

    

reservoir    

    

Ding Dacheng had thought that the girl would not be interested in their happy fishing. Unexpectedly, Ye Shuimo sat on the small stool that she brought with her, looking at the other fishermen with praise.    

    

"Ha!"