Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"I don't even have a word!" Jiang Zitong pretended to be Luo Mingqiu, coaxing himself to play, "Maybe, I'm also an escort."

There are so many artists, big and small, in the circle. Jiang Zitong is considered older in terms of age, but she is relatively small in terms of qualifications.Anyway, just put your mind right and be normal.

Hearing Jiang Zitong's modesty, Luo Mingqiu suddenly smiled: "You are a piece of jade in the rough, and it takes time to polish it carefully. Accumulation is the way for you to develop. I have a look at the best newcomers this year. There are not many good seedlings, and I don’t know if it’s because there are people at the top or the background is rich. Anyway, I think you have a higher chance of winning the award.”

Jiang Zitong looked at Luo Mingqiu's smile, and felt more and more frightened: "Sister Qiu, stop laughing, it's scary."

Luo Mingqiu put his arms around Jiang Zitong's shoulders, continued to smile and said, "Have confidence in yourself. I have put a lot of effort into training you, and you haven't achieved any results, so how can you be worthy of my good intentions? "

When she took on this task, she had issued a military order. Jiang Zitong was no longer a queen, so she left the entertainment industry completely and went home to take care of her husband and teach her children.

If I really want to go back and squat, it's not cheap for that bastard Jing Moqing!

"It's too unchallenging to succeed the first time. I think back then..."

Jiang Zitong stopped talking in the middle of her sentence. When she first entered the runway, she suffered a lot and was often squeezed out, but she survived in the end and slowly climbed to the top.

It is said that there is a supermodel Queenie in S City who loves to wear masks, but few people know that there is a supermodel Jiang Zitong abroad who has won the championship for five consecutive years.

Luo Mingqiu raised an eyebrow at Jiang Zitong, obviously wanting her to continue talking.However, Jiang Zitong stopped talking.

"If you can succeed once, then I can also become an ace manager. It's not that I haven't managed people before, and there are really not many who can reach the top."

Luo Mingqiu put his hand on the back of the sofa, resting on the back of his head, speaking with emotion.

"Really? Sister Qiu, who have you brought with you? Let's hear it."

Jiang Zitong has been with Luo Mingqiu for so long, and she really doesn't know which artists she has brought under her belt.

Since I haven't heard her mention it, I'm afraid most of them are starlets on the [-]th line.

It was rare that Luo Mingqiu was in a good mood, and chatted with Jiang Zitong about the past: "I have been in the industry for more than ten years, from a rookie at the beginning to a veteran manager later, I have not had any decent artists in my hands.

I have taken care of young rookies who are not good enough, old artists who are out of date and want to come back, but in the end, there is no good result.Of course, I have also seriously self-examined, probably because I didn't try my best..."

"Then... let's work hard together! I will try my best to make you look good, and you will try my best to earn me resources, and then we will be prosperous together!"

Jiang Zitong raised her legs, her expression leisurely and complacent, with Luo Mingqiu leading the way, why worry about not being popular, as long as the resources are in place, everything is not a dream.

As for Luo Mingqiu, as long as she wants to fight, she will definitely win her.

Jiang Zitong has always suspected that Luo Mingqiu has a strong background in strength, but there is no evidence... The point is, she still dare not ask...

The two waited and waited. After sitting in the VIP lounge for a quarter of an hour, Luo Mingqiu had no smile on her face. The moment she stood up, Jiang Zitong felt the murderous aura on her body.

Jiang Zitong, who was frightened like a rabbit, quickly raised his legs and nestled into the sofa, trembling: "Sister Qiu, what, what's wrong?"

Luo Mingqiu didn't answer Jiang Zitong, put his hands into his trouser pockets with a serious face, twisted his neck left and right, and said in a frighteningly cold voice: "It seems that I still have a too good temper. If a tiger doesn't show its power, I really think I am a tiger." Sick cat?"

The nonsensical words left Jiang Zitong inexplicable. Seeing Luo Mingqiu striding towards the door of the VIP lounge, she immediately followed.

When he walked to the entrance of the VIP lounge next door, Luo Mingqiu stopped and looked inside. Jiang Zitong immediately stopped and looked in the direction Luo Mingqiu was looking at.

I saw a slender, tall woman standing in the VIP lounge. She was wearing a dogwood pink dress and a slim fishtail skirt.

The corner of Luo Mingqiu's mouth curled into a sneer, and after looking at the women in the VIP lounge from beginning to end, he said coolly, "Not bad! It's the chest and butt, the size is a little tight."