The supreme master of the female president

"Miss Xiao Ya would take the liberty to ask, is it convenient for you to take your hand away and let me see the extent of the scar?"

Guo Peng suddenly became a little more serious from the squinting eyes. This scar greatly affects the appearance, and it will definitely affect the original sexy goddess line, which will bring a lot of trouble in the future entertainment career.

Moreover, Tan Yuan said that within half a year, he must make Xiao Ya popular. Guo Peng knew very well that if he couldn't do it, the end would definitely be miserable.

Tan Yuan also looked at Xiao Ya, but he didn't foolishly press for the real reason of this scar, he just made a dark oath in his heart, making those who did it so miserable that life would be worse than death.

Because he has already regarded Xiao Ya as his own woman, and he does not allow anyone to touch a single hair of her.

What Tan Yuan didn't know was that Huang Ping, who stabbed Xiao Ya seriously with a knife, had already been killed by Yang Yitian.

Xiao Ya pursed her lips and struggled for a while, and finally closed her beautiful eyes, and slowly let go of her plain hand covering her scar.

Guo Peng came to Xiao Ya, stared at the scar under her chest, locked her forehead tightly and said, "This is no good, it's too conspicuous. I won't be able to wear low-cut bikinis in the future, and I won't be able to accept those videos with bare breasts and backless." And commercials, after all, your appearance, you can only rely on your figure and gorgeous appearance to take the sexy route, those who are pure, soft, sweet, and the shape of the sister next door are not suitable for you."

Hearing Guo Peng's words, Xiao Ya gritted her teeth tightly. She can't just give up like this. She still needs to be famous and have a lot of fame and money, so she has the qualifications and confidence to snatch Yang Yitian from Jiang Xinyao. .

"Is there any solution?" At this time, Tan Yuan asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Tan Yuan's cold gaze, Guo Peng shuddered all over his body, thought for a moment in a panic, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I just don't know if Miss Xiao Ya is willing or not."

"I am willing!" As soon as Guo Peng finished speaking, Xiao Ya didn't even ask what it was, she just nodded and agreed, her eyes were full of firmness.

"Tattoos, on your scar, tattoo a pattern like a rose to cover it up and add a sense of coquettishness, but tattooing on the wound is several times more painful than ordinary people, you Can you bear it?" Guo Peng said in a low voice.

"Yes!" Xiao Ya nodded her forehead without the slightest hesitation.

"Well, I know a very skilled tattooist, call him now and ask him to make a suitable pattern for you." Guo Peng said.

"Then why don't you hurry up?" Tan Yuan glared at Guo Peng, then untied the expensive suit he was wearing behind him, put it on Xiao Ya's snow-white and soft shoulders, and said with a gentle smile: "The air conditioner is a bit cold, you should wear it first." Bar!"

Xiao Ya originally wanted to refuse, but she was worried that her actions might make Tan Yuan unhappy, so she hummed softly and said, "Thank you!"

"Young Master Tan, he's coming here now, let's wait for him for a while." Guo Peng finished the call, smiled forcedly, and asked someone to make three cups of hot coffee.

"Xiao Ya, it's alright if I call you that, it's a little closer, right?" Tan Yuan took a sip of coffee and chatted with Xiao Ya, but he didn't bother to bring up the scar.

"Well, it's okay!" Xiao Ya smiled cleverly with her red lips, but the emotions in her beautiful eyes were very complicated, and she suddenly realized that Yang Yitian had always called her by her full name all along, and had never called Xiaoya intimately.

"The road in the entertainment industry is very difficult. Without the support of background and relationships, it is not easy to get ahead. You will also encounter various hints and unspoken rules. But Xiaoya, don't worry, I will always stand behind your back."

Tan Yuanqian smiled softly. As the son of the vice president of the Dingsheng Chamber of Commerce, he has met many women, but these gold-worshiping women who sacrificed their lives for money are just for fun, but Xiao Ya is different. He has a very strange feeling that cannot be expressed in words, perhaps it is best described as heartbeat.

Guo Peng next to him also vaguely saw something, and forcibly suppressed the spying on Xiao Ya in his heart, he did not dare to compete with Tan Yuan for a woman.

After more than ten minutes, the door of the director's room was pushed open. A long-haired man in fashionable short-sleeves with tattoos all over his hands, feet and neck came in respectfully, bowed to Tan Yuan, and said: "Young Master Tan!"

Tan Yuan nodded indifferently in response.

"Xiao Zheng, I told you about the situation on the phone. Can you see what kind of pattern should be tattooed on this young lady's scar?" Guo Peng asked.

"Is it convenient for me to take a look first?" The long-haired man's gaze stayed on Xiao Ya, and a saliva flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Yes!" Xiao Ya handed back the suit on Xiang's shoulders to Tan Yuan with a sweet smile, and showed the scar on her chest to the long-haired man.

After staring at it for a while, after visually measuring the size and scope of the scar, the long-haired man had a general direction and said, "I can tattoo a black rose."

"Xiao Ya, what do you think?" Tan Yuan looked at Xiao Ya and asked her opinion.

"I'm fine." Xiao Ya nodded her head lightly.

"Then Young Master Tan, I'll go back and make some preparations. You bring this lady to my shop tomorrow, and I'll tattoo her with my own hands." The long-haired man bent down and said.

Tan Yuan waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

After the long-haired man left, Guo Peng came to Tan Yuan and said in an embarrassing way: "Young Master Tan, I think Miss Xiao Ya's audition can be skipped, and I can get a tattoo on the scar. After training, when the time is right, I will customize an album to help her make her official debut."

Tan Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Yawen and said with a smile: "Xiaoya, go and change out of the bikini first, then there's nothing else to do, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of the coastal provincial capital."

"En." Xiao Ya returned to the changing room, put on her dress, and left Guo Peng's film and television media company with Tan Yuan.

However, Xiao Ya didn't know that she was falling into Tan Yuan's sinful abyss step by step.
Ningjiang City, Jiangtian Group.

Yang Yitian sat on the leather sofa, with a delicate and beautiful figure lying in his arms, he brushed Jiang Xinyao's hair with his fingertips, and said with a faint smile: "Tomorrow, Xiaoxuan and I will go to the cemetery and see my parents. Don't follow?"

"Go!" Jiang Xinyao responded vividly.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly, and hugged Jiang Xinyao even tighter. These few days have been too peaceful, but he knew very well that this was just the calm before the storm, and it would not be long before a storm swept away. Come.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knocking sound outside the office door.

"Come in!" Jiang Xinyao left Yang Yitian's arms, adjusted her clothes, and said with a cold face.

"President, there is a courier from the capital, and the addressee is Mr. Yang." The lady at the front desk came in with a package in her hand.

"Throw it away!" Yang Yitian's pupils were dark and his voice was very low.