Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Yan Jinghuai asked with a smile: "Are you too happy?"

Wen Qingyin took out the disgusting accent when speaking, "Oh, I'm so happy."

Yan Jinghuai trembled and almost cut off his finger.

Wen Qingyin hurriedly took his hand, and kissed him cherishedly, "Honey, don't hurt yourself for me."

Yan Jinghuai snatched back his hand and continued making dinner, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Only then did Wen Qingyin notice the portion of the dinner, and asked in confusion: "Why is there so little food today, is there no food at home?"

"The eyesight is awesome." Yan Jinghuai said, "This is for one person. I want to go on a diet."

Wen Qingyin was puzzled, "Why? You are already very thin, and losing weight will affect your health."

Yan Jinghuai put down the kitchen knife, "This is Xiao Wendong, if you listen to me carefully, you will remember that I told you three days ago that I will shoot the inside page of "G" magazine next week."

"G" is the world's top fashion magazine, ranking first among the five major publications.The magazine is known for its aloofness, and even Liu Chang and Cao Ming can only shoot the inside pages.

Rumor has it that Cao Ming's agent once teamed up with the gold master to tear up the cover for Cao Ming, and was scolded bloody by the magazine's editor-in-chief. Even at the year-end award ceremony, a luxury brand with a good relationship with the editor-in-chief refused to provide Cao Ming with a dress .

With Yan Jinghuai's current status as a celebrity, being able to shoot this magazine is definitely a tall order.

So he pays special attention to it.

Wen Qingyin recalled earnestly, "Three days ago, I used the black card you gave me to buy ice cream. This happened."

Her shy little face is so cute.

Yan Jinghuai was busy cutting vegetables, so he ordered: "Come here, give me a kiss."

Wen Qingyin didn't put on airs at all, she obediently put her cheeks closer.

Because Yan Jinghuai wanted to lose weight, Wen Qingyin was not good and then stimulated him with delicious food, the show off in the circle of friends finally came to an end.

Her father and younger father knew from her sister-in-law that it was her partner's credit, and they liked this handsome boy even more.

Wen Yuming even sent Yan Jinghuai a red envelope.

After another four days of training so hungry, Yan Jinghuai shrunk a lot, and his muscles tightened up. At first glance, he looked like a little boy in high school.

He is almost at the limit, he is so hungry that he lays his corpse on the sofa all day long, after lying down at home and at work, and then goes home and continues to lie down, muttering, after the photo is taken, he must be fat and noisy Both Qingyin Zhou and Song dare not eat in front of him.

The filming waited until the day before the filming, after eight o'clock in the evening, this person was so greedy that he ordered a fried chicken and insisted on Wen Qingyin eating it for him.

Wen Qingyin didn't dare to resist, and forced herself to eat the accumulated food.

Being an artist's wife is trouble.

Wen Qingyin washed his hands three times, brushed his teeth again, made sure that he didn't smell of fried chicken, and then strolled back to the sofa in peace.

She comforted Yan Jinghuai: "It's only six hours until tomorrow, come on!"

Yan Jinghuai really counted the seconds until the next day.

There is an old saying that no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

The next day, when Yan Jinghuai and Wang Defu arrived at the shooting site, they were stopped by security at the door.

Wang Defu used his social skills to get close to security condoms, saying that they came to shoot magazines.

The security guard is actually Yan Jinghuai's fan, and he is very friendly to them.He called the person in charge three times, and the reply he got was that the artist who came to take pictures today was not Yan Jinghuai, but Cao Ming.

As soon as they heard the name, the two felt bad.

The security guard hinted that he saw suspicious persons wandering around this morning, possibly paparazzi.

After the two returned to the car, Wang Defu couldn't help cursing.He called up all the contacts in the phone, insisting on finding out what was going on.

In order to keep in good condition, Yan Jinghuai has not had a sip of water since [-]:[-] last night.Now that he heard that there was no need to take pictures, he first filled himself with a bottle of water, then took out the chocolate given by Wen Qingyin from his bag, and ate it carefully.

He said: "What else can happen, Cao Ming stole my job."

Think of the years when I was scolded by thousands of people."It's not the first time," he said.

He squeezed the chocolate wrapping paper into a ball, "My current flow is good, but my foundation is not deep. Of course he is a better choice."

When the two returned, a bright red sports car passed by them.

The sports car stopped at the entrance of the studio, and a charming and enchanting woman got out of the car.Seeing her, the security guard said respectfully, "Editor Shi."

This man is the editor-in-chief of G Magazine.

The editor-in-chief of Shi asked casually: "Was it Yan Jinghuai just now? Didn't he have a lawsuit with Cao Ming? Why did Cao Ming take pictures, and he came to visit the class?"

The security guard is also a human being, and he didn't want to offend anyone, so he said vaguely: "Maybe they made a mistake."

The editor-in-chief frowned, made a mistake?
Is it the wrong venue, or the wrong person taking pictures inside?

Wang Defu scolded fiercely, but he actually agreed with Yan Jinghuai's point of view in his heart.Yan Jinghuai is indeed not as valuable as Cao Ming now.

He wanted to hold back the anger, but he didn't expect that the facts were more annoying than guesses.

With Wang Defu's smooth personality, he was so angry that he almost smashed his phone: "Damn it, it was Cao Ming who shot the magazine in the first place, and he deliberately teamed up with that editor to punish you!"

According to Wang Defu's contacts, this editor and Su Weiwei are good friends, and they play well with Cao Ming.

Yan Jinghuai offended the two of them one after another, and she was standing up for her friends.

Of course, for an editor, it would be cost-effective to offend a third-rate star in order to curry favor with two top-notch stars.

Zhou Hesong was angry: "Do they have some kind of mental illness? Is it fun to play tricks like this!"

Lao Zhou snorted coldly, "This circle is still unrecognizable as before."

Chen Xu was very calm. He asked Yan Jinghuai, "Boss, is this the case?"

Yan Jinghuai is eating a hamburger.

He usually dislikes this kind of junk food the least, but now he eats it seriously, which makes people feel very sad.

They were meeting in Lao Zhou's workshop at this time.

Lao Zhou hated other people eating here the most, but now he took the initiative to ask: "Are you full? I'll buy it for you if it's not enough."

Then he began to scold Wang Defu again, "What did I say, we are singing, forget about the last "Rolling Stone", learn how to shoot fashion magazines with a silly face, that's something only girls read."

He has repeatedly run into walls with Sister Fang recently, and he gets annoyed when he mentions women.

Wang Defu was also wronged, he was not paving the way for Yan Jinghuai.

Yan Jinghuai thoughtfully brought the topic back to himself, "It has nothing to do with my uncle, it's what I want to shoot. I've always been interested in fashion."

After taking the last bite, he said, "Okay, since Cao Ming is not playing tricks on me, I have no choice but to give him no shame."

"Uncle, Cao Ming plagiarized my soundtrack, so you put it out a little bit every day."

"Also, Cao Ming's new single is about to be released, inquire about the exact date, and I'll give him a big gift."

"By the way, isn't there a brand endorsed by Cao Ming who is approaching us? You tell them that I am interested."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Look for the brands that Cao Ming is in contact with. I can pick up any products except earphones, speakers, and microphones."

Wang Defu was gearing up, "Come on. Many brands have contacted me before, and I was worried that it would affect your commercial value, so I rejected them all."

"Just wait and see, if you dare to tease your grandpa, I will definitely give you a good look."

Chen Xu raised his hand, "I can help."

Big and small Zhou also stared at Yan Jinghuai, their willingness to help was very obvious.

Yan Jinghuai smiled strangely, hooked his fingers at Xiao Zhou, "Zhou Er, write a song for brother."

Xiao Zhou was flattered, "Really, can I?"

"You can be a fart!"

After Lao Zhou patted Xiao Zhou's head, he said to Yan Jinghuai, "I'll write it for you, whatever song you want."

Yan Jinghuai said: "No, your writing is too good to be used."

He is going to do something immoral.

He knew that Lao Zhou didn't like it, so he didn't let him know.

Everyone was busy, Chen Xu suddenly asked: "Shouldn't we inform Xiao Wendong?"

There was silence in the room, and four pairs of eyes looked at Yan Jinghuai.

Yan Jinghuai pretended to forget to hear Qingyin.

He clenched the Coke can in his hand, "...it's too embarrassing."

You actually made me lose face in front of my wife!He was really tired of Cao Ming.

As someone who knows Wen Qingyin better, Wang Defu urged, "Call quickly, she will know sooner or later."

Worried that Yan Jinghuai was in a bad mood, he joked: "Be honest and be lenient, and you can only celebrate the New Year when you go home. Believe me, when the wild boar is angry, blood will flow."

Zhou Hesong was uneducated, so he asked Chen Xu in a low voice, "Who is Liu Piaochu?"

Chen Xu couldn't bear to listen, pointed at the table, and urged: "Hurry up and write. The boss has already given you a ready-made melody, can't you put together a song?"

Yan Jinghuai was very happy when he assigned tasks to others, but when it was his turn, he huddled in the chair and pretended to be dead.

He wondered if it would be better for me to notify by text message, or to call directly?
If it is a text message, it will not be clear.It was clear on the phone, but how could I speak.

While struggling, the phone rang first.

Yan Jinghuai thought that Wen Qingyin heard the wind, and Xingshi came to ask the crime.He greeted Silly and boldly, "Songsong, come and take a look for me."

He made up his mind that if he heard the voiceless voice, he would let Zhou Hesong say that he was not there.

Unexpectedly, the caller was an unfamiliar number.

He pressed the answer button in doubt, and a calm female voice said:
"Yan Jinghuai, right? Hello, my surname is Shi, and I am the editor-in-chief of "G". I would like to ask you to shoot the cover of this issue of "G" magazine."

It would be foolish to trip over the same trap twice.Yan Jinghuai wanted to refuse, but heard her say:
"You and my subordinates may have had some misunderstandings, and I apologize to you on behalf of the company."

"To show my sincerity, the contract has been couriered to your studio."

"My suggestion is that it's never too late to refuse after reading the contract."

Clothes of the top luxury brands are neatly hung on the hangers, while the second-tier brands can only be piled on the floor. Although they are not top luxury, the price of these clothes can also save ordinary white-collar workers for two months.

Jewelry accessories are housed in cases made of bulletproof glass.The backing is black velvet with a delicate small crown printed on it.

The security personnel next to the box are fully equipped.They have already carried the faces of all the staff members on their backs, and whenever a stranger takes a step closer, they will show a vigilant look, as if they are always ready to strike.

Wang Defu originally thought that this invitation was also a scam, so he cursed all the way, and when he entered the studio, he finally shut up.

Yan Jinghuai maintained his composure on the surface, but he was already astounded by these extravagances in his heart.

He had only seen these gems in Wen Qingyin's jewelry box.

I heard that the theme of today's shooting is 'Purple Drunk Gold Fan', which is really psychedelic.

The clothing editor sent a well-matched outfit, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Yan, try it first, if you are not satisfied, I will change it."

Yan Jinghuai was flattered.

After all, the editor of "G" is notoriously arrogant, and no one will give him face.According to Jiang Kui, when she was shooting the inside page last year, an editor accused her of being fat in front of her face.

God testifies, Jiang Kui is 170cm tall and weighs only 100kg.