Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao had a slight smile on her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Fina looked around and saw that there were indeed some strange-looking staff coming in and out, and she looked this way from time to time. She frowned, pulled her clothes for a while, and pointed to the little assistant on the ground who didn't dare to look up: "You wait for me, and I will clean you up next time!"

The assistant's body trembled uncontrollably.

Fina sat down on the recliner next to her and played with her mobile phone.

Sun Mengjiao squatted down and helped her pick up the cup. Seeing her eyes were red and teary, she couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic when she thought of what happened when she first joined the job.

She patted her on the shoulder lightly and comforted: "Okay, it's okay, it's not your fault."

The little assistant nodded, his eyes full of gratitude.

It was time to call it a day, and the staff were busy cleaning up the props on the scene, and Sun Mengjiao also helped them clean up.

"You don't need your help, you go to the side and rest."

Seeing that Sun Mengjiao was from the marketing department, the assistant was a little embarrassed to come over to help, and took the props from her.

Sun Mengjiao smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm in charge of this case, and it's a piece of cake for you to clean it up."

Fina stood up from the chair, looked in Sun Mengjiao's direction, and had a thought in her mind, this troublesome woman, she should have fun with her next.

"Mr. Zhao, hello."

When the director and staff saw Zhao Zifeng coming in, they were so scared that they immediately greeted him.

Zhao Zifeng nodded indifferently, and continued to walk inside.

Sun Mengjiao also heard the director call Mr. Zhao, she glanced in the direction of the door, and immediately looked away somewhat unnaturally, and continued to help clean up.

Zhao Zifeng naturally saw Sun Mengjiao at a glance, and was about to walk in her direction.

"Mr. Zhao, you are here!"

When Fei Na saw Zhao Zifeng, it was like seeing gold, her eyes lit up, she took off her coat on the chair, revealing her enchanting figure, and surrounded him like a butterfly.

Sun Mengjiao glanced in their direction out of the corner of her eye, and saw the two standing face to face.

Zhao Zifeng glanced at her lightly, took a step back, and kept a certain distance from her.

"What's up?"

The voice was indifferent and alienated, without the slightest enthusiasm.

Seeing his actions, Fei Na not only didn't flinch in the slightest, but instead took a step closer and smiled sweetly at him, her voice soft, as if coquettish, "Mr. Zhao, are you here to inspect the work? Exactly, you can Let's go and see how my work is done, for the sake of Mr. Zhao, I will definitely do a good job."

This sloppy tone is completely different from the haughty look just now.

Zhao Zifeng still took two steps back, his deep eyes didn't stay on her for a moment, and he said ruthlessly, "It's your duty to do things with money."

After finishing speaking, he directly ignored her, glanced casually at Sun Mengjiao in the distance, and left the studio.

After Zhao Zifeng left, Fei Na's temper became even worse, and she kept scolding the assistant next to him for what was wrong and what was wrong.

Sun Mengjiao felt a little against Fina in her heart, and felt sorry for those assistants.

After packing up, when she was going to the bathroom, she suddenly heard several assistants talking about Fina.

"This Fei Na, because she is popular, thinks she is the boss of the company. She scolds and beats us assistants all the time. I really can't stand it."

"That's right, that little assistant just now was obviously made by herself, and she still has to blame him. With such a temper, she will fall down sooner or later, and the fall will be harder!"

"It probably came out of sleep. There are so many benefactors behind you, didn't you notice? When Mr. Zhao came just now, he stuck to it like a dog. After catching the benefactor, is she still afraid that it won't catch fire? It's a pity President Zhao despises her."

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Unexpectedly, these assistants couldn't understand her, and even spoke ill of Fina in the bathroom.

Sun Mengjiao was in the cubicle, and heard all these clearly without making a sound.

But there is a feeling that this Fina is really heartbroken.

"What are you talking about! You bastards! Let me tell you, where did you run off one by one, and they all gathered in the bathroom to speak ill of me, where are you clean? All of you are so ugly, and as short as a wax gourd Same, you can't be a female cousin to be an assistant, right?"

Fina suddenly rushed in from the outside and scolded several assistants.

The assistants didn't expect that all the words just now were heard by Fei Na, and they frowned, not daring to confront her for a while.

After all, she is a hot star, and the company strongly supports her. If they want to keep their jobs, they can't offend her.

Sun Mengjiao frowned when she heard Fei Na's curse, it was too harsh.

Seeing that they were silent, Fina pushed her further.

"Do you have my capital? No! You pigs have no brains, no appearance, and no body. No wonder you can only slander me in the back like an ugly beast. It's a pity, I heard it, and I won't let it go." I passed some of you."

Several assistants had been bullied by Fina for a long time, and when they were stimulated by her words at this time, their blood rushed to their heads, and they directly confronted her.

"Fina, don't rely on you being a star, everyone has to accommodate you, everyone is raised by parents, not only you, please respect us!"

"Respect you? Will I respect a group of pigs? Pigs without brains are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

One of the assistants said coldly: "Fina, don't take yourself too seriously, we still remember the scene where you licked your face and seduced Mr. Zhao just now!"

When Fei Na saw that they dared to refute her and mentioned her pain points, she immediately became furious, stretched out both hands and rushed towards them.

"You dare to speak ill of me! I will let you speak! Let you speak!"

She grabbed them by their hair without any scruples at all. She struck fiercely, and they were jumped by her attack.

"Ah, help!"

The bathroom suddenly became chaotic, several assistants fled frantically, and another assistant was caught by Fei Na and beat him hard.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Mengjiao immediately came out of the cubicle, trying to stop Fina.

But Fei Na was angry, and hit anyone she saw, and when she met Sun Mengjiao's blocking hand, she grabbed her face.

Unexpectedly, Shengsheng caught a mark, and Sun Mengjiao let out a "hiss", feeling a burning pain on her face.

Fina glanced at Sun Mengjiao disdainfully, and when she saw the bloodstain she had drawn on her face, she smiled triumphantly, "It deserves it."

After speaking, he left without paying attention.

The assistant who was helped looked at the scratches on her face and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Sun Mengjiao took a look in the mirror, frowned slightly, touched the wound, felt a slight sting, shook her head and smiled softly, "It's okay."

"Thank you so much just now." The assistant said gratefully.

Sun Mengjiao looked sideways at the mirror, covered her face and said, "You're welcome."

The assistant is still worried: "You need to deal with this wound, don't leave a scar."

Sun Mengjiao nodded, lowered her head as much as possible, so as not to let them see, and left the studio.

Sitting in the car, she touched the wound on her face in the rearview mirror, but it was only slightly scratched. Because of her fair skin, the bloodstain was particularly obvious, and the wound looked a little scary.

When she returned to Zhao's villa, Sun Mengjiao was afraid that Zhao Zifeng would see her, so she covered her face tightly when she entered the door and looked around. Seeing that he was not in the hall, she tiptoed to find the medicine box, and went back to own room.

After entering the room, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat in front of the dressing table, rubbing the ointment gently in front of the mirror. A fresh scent of medicine filled her nose, and the red blood-stained wound was immediately covered with a layer of pink ointment. It doesn't seem so obvious anymore.

When Sun Mengjiao woke up the next day, she felt that the wound on her face didn't hurt so much. When she washed her face, she deliberately avoided the wound and rubbed the medicine again before going downstairs.

When she reached the turning of the stairs, she saw Zhao Zifeng sitting in the dining room eating breakfast, her deep eyes seemed to glance over to see her inadvertently, she hurriedly covered her cheek with scratches, and stood on the stairs, not going up. Neither is it.

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, lowered her head slightly and went downstairs, hiding the scratched cheek on the other side, trying to avoid Zhao Zifeng as much as possible, and walked quickly in small steps, wanting to go out directly.

"stop!"

Zhao Zifeng's deep and magnetic voice was now commanding, pressing over him with a powerful aura.

This made Sun Mengjiao's footsteps stop abruptly, she still turned her back to him, and did not turn around.

Zhao Zifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her motionless back, and said in a firm tone: "Turn around."

Sun Mengjiao frowned lightly, her face full of embarrassment, she bit her pink lips lightly, but remained motionless.

"Turn around! Do you hear me?"

He suddenly raised his voice, and with a stern voice, the powerful aura that had been honed in the shopping mall all year round burst out, overwhelming Sun Meng.

She closed her eyes, had no choice but to turn around slowly, and pulled out a forced smile, which pulled the muscles on her face and caused the wound, and she quickly stopped laughing.

Zhao Zifeng saw the scar on her face with pink ointment at a glance, squinted his eyes, got up, stepped in front of her with long legs, looked down at her, and asked, "What's going on with your face?"

With such a quiet distance, the powerful aura on his body pressed down, she stepped back uncontrollably, covered the wound lightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I accidentally scratched it."

Seeing her dodging eyes, Zhao Zifeng obviously didn't believe her words, stared at her cheek, and said softly, "Let go!"

She pursed her lips lightly, and slowly let go of her hand.

Zhao Zifeng's appreciable hand slowly caressed her cheek, the warm and slightly rough fingers caressing her cheek felt inexplicably hot.

Sun Mengjiao was dazed for a moment with such a gentle movement and the indistinct emotion that was about to overflow from his eyes.

She looked away, and her eyes fell on the collar of his shirt. The top button of the shirt was unbuttoned, and the collar was slightly open, revealing the muscular texture inside, but it was dazzlingly white.

She quickly looked away again, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it will be fine in two days, I'll go to work first!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Zifeng's reaction, she rushed out the door as if fleeing, closed the door, leaned against the door panel, and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, but after arguing with him that day, I felt like something was different.

She later thought that he could not be entirely blamed for the bankruptcy of Luo's newspaper, but she was also frightened at the time, and when she was emotionally broken, she pushed all the responsibilities on him.

She sighed, got in the car and went to the studio again to follow today's details.

This case is a pivotal hurdle for her, and it is also the trust that President Li has placed in her. She cannot slack off in the slightest.

"The focus of today's shoot is purity, costume props and make-up artists hurry up!"

The director gave instructions to the backstage staff, turned around and said respectfully to the star Fina: "Nana, you will be doing some of these looks later, take a look."

Fina clasped her elbows, and the costume artist and makeup artist stood beside her, waiting for her with their heads slightly lowered, their faces full of anxiety.

"Director, I know all these things, you don't need to show me."

Fina smiled arrogantly, and looked at the assistants next to her with disdain, "Wait a minute, when I'm doing styling, you kneel down for me and let me stand."