fatal attraction

Ying Zhao had just finished a tour two days ago, and after a day's rest, he accompanied Qiao Hanyin to the awards ceremony for Xia Zhedong. After hearing this, he didn't intend to ask Qiao Hanyin why he came after the whole night.

On the other hand, Xiao Wenqi was so angry that Baozi couldn't stop her. On the way to send Ying Zhao to the theater, he was still babbling, mixed with dissatisfaction with Qiao Hanyin.

The woman who was driving drove from the North Fifth Ring Road to the North Second Ring Road. Although the morning rush hour hadn't arrived yet, and the traffic jam was not so dark, it still took a lot of time. Ying Zhao actually fell asleep.

"Your grandma is a bear!"

She pushed Ying Zhao very bluntly, which woke him up.

Ying Zhao stroked her hair, hummed in a daze, looked at Xiao Wenqi sideways, and said, "I'm not angry at all, Hanyin likes Yuan Yichen, I've seen it for a long time, since I can do it in front of each other Announcing their engagement, it seems that both of them have decided."

Her tone of voice was very light, but she could still hear a very obvious connivance.

Xiao Wenqi had nothing to say, and could only sigh heavily. Outside the car window was a tall building that was receding. The sun came out, and the sun was reflected on thousands of glass surfaces.

This is the central circle of the city, which is completely different from the dilapidated corner where they live. The gap between rich and poor is quite intuitively reflected in the architecture.

People who live at the bottom are always a bit different when they were young. Even though she and Ying Zhao grew up together, they don't get along very well in terms of three views. It's just that they have known each other for so many years to somewhat offset the disharmony in this aspect. , It became the humility of you and me each taking a step back.

For example, in this respect, if her man is robbed by her younger sister, even if she loses affection for him, she will fight for her breath and make a fuss with her younger sister.

The very simple human nature has turned into crooked ways in Ying Zhao, and it has become a magic barrier for her to protect her sister.

Ying Zhao has a good personality and has many friends, including Xiao Wenqi, who has never liked Qiao Hanyin. Even though this girl has become a popular star, among ordinary people like them, she is still the ignorant stinky girl back then. The girl is coquettish and squeamish, with a bad temper to death, who wants this and that, has a thick skin, and to put it bluntly, she is Ying Zhao's burden.

But these words can’t directly correspond to Zhao’s words, and can only be tactfully said to this friend who has taken courage since childhood: “My sister is so old, let her go, do something you like.”

This sentence, including Xiao Wenqi, they said when they were young in the same alley when they got together, but Ying Zhao just smiled.

It’s hard to express a lot of thoughts when facing friends. When I’m old, I don’t have the time to send a series of text messages word by word to persuade and comfort. In the end, there are small shops on the street, where I order fried liver and side dishes. , with shochu, as if it had been uncovered.

"Then what are you going to do? I'll watch TV, and all the entertainment will be a special report on yesterday's incident."

"As far as I know, Ying Zhao, Qiao Hanyin's manager, lost the news that night, and I don't know about her..." The woman learned to speak like this in a hurry, and she added a little bit of yin and yang.

"Okay, pull over and go to work."

"You know I'm going to work when you're done calling?" The woman with tied-up hair poked her head out of the car window, rushed out of the car and shouted to Ying Zhao who still walked a few steps, "Should I wait for you!"

Ying Zhao turned his head: "No, you go first, coach!"

Coach drove off in her battered Santana with smoke over her head.

Ying Zhao has entered the drama theater. She has been working hard on dramas for these years, but she doesn't have much time, because she still has to deal with Gu Qiao's voice. It wasn't until the handover in the past two years that she was free. The drama a while ago She has been lining up for a tour for a long time.

She just came to sign and get some things, but the actors in the repertory theater also acted in TV dramas. When Ying Zhao went to watch the rehearsal, she was about to leave when she was stopped, obviously asking about yesterday.

She mumbled a few words, this one obviously didn't quite believe it, she talked for almost half an hour before letting Ying Zhao go.

But she immediately felt that it was not a good decision for her to choose today. She was about to take the elevator in the corridor, go out and take a taxi home. She glanced out the window and found a large group of reporters standing outside the gate of the theater. It was frightening, she stood there, thought for a long time, and finally turned on her mobile phone, intending to call Xiao Wenqi and ask her to rush to Jianghu for emergency.

As soon as the phone was turned on, there was a phone call, followed by a notification tone from WeChat, which was as loud as an alarm.

She sighed, glanced at the name on the caller ID, and answered it after being silent for a long time.

"Hello there."

She stood in front of the window and looked at the reporters outside. She never thought that there would be such a day in her life. In the era when entertainment is paramount, it was probably the effect of Qiao Hanyin's popularity.

"I'm Yuan Yichen," the man said in a serious tone. Ying Zhao seriously recalled the time when the other party got along with Qiao Hanyin, and found that Yuan Yichen didn't seem to have done anything out of the ordinary. Where, shall we... talk?"

His hesitation made Ying Zhao laugh. She let out a sigh of relief and scratched a few strokes on the window in boredom, but she didn't agree, and asked instead, "How can we solve it after thinking about it?"

Yuan Yichen still knew what Ying Zhao was asking, and he said bluntly, "Go home and tell me."

Probably because he realized that his tone was too blunt, he added: "Ah Zhao, is it okay?"

"Okay," Ying Zhao withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, "Come pick me up from the theater. There are reporters outside, so I can't get out."

Yuan Yichen agreed.

His mother is an honorary actor of the Repertory Theatre, a well-known drama artist in the country, and now serves as the vice president of the Repertory Theatre, but the rehearsals of the theater are separated from the administrative office, and Ying Zhao has never met her.

But since she agreed to Yuan Yichen, she must see her at noon.

Yuan Yichen came quickly and drove in directly. Ying Zhao went to the underground parking lot and got into the car of the other party.

When she pulled the door of the car to enter, she brought in a cold wind, as if she herself was also formed by the cold wind. Yuan Yichen held the steering wheel in his hand and kept looking at her.

Yuan Yichen is one year younger than Ying Zhao, and has just turned [-] this year. Because of her handsome appearance, she doesn't look like an age in the beginning of the third year. In fact, neither does Ying Zhao, but she is unpredictable. Due to the vicissitudes of age, the face is only embedded in the eyes, so when I am stared at, I always feel that I want to escape.

The atmosphere was particularly stiff.

Yuan Yichen looked at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, Ying Zhao was different from Qiao Hanyin, if Qiao Hanyin was a finely crafted gem, then Ying Zhao was the base of the gem, unremarkable, most people would only look at it To the eye-catching gemstone, ignore the exquisite base.

Ying Zhao is indeed different. Yuan Yichen has seen all kinds of women, and they can all be summarized into one label, but Ying Zhao is the only one who has been unable to give an accurate definition since he met her at the age of 19 until now.

"Watch what I do, let's drive."

Ying Zhao looked down at the phone without even turning his head, and said bluntly.

On the contrary, Yuan Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then started the car with an oh.

It takes some time to get to Yuan's house from here. On the way, Ying Zhao saw that her WeChat was full of news. There were countless new friends adding messages, and some acquaintances cared. It was nothing more than fearing that she would be overwhelmed. Ying Zhao replied to a few acquaintances' messages. Wechat, wiped out all the red dots, finally looked at the column of new friends, clicked in a series of "excuse me", "interview" or opinions on something, boring to death, she just dealt with it a few years ago There are probably more than a basket of these problems, but I didn't expect that it would be an old problem when it came to me.

There are actually many versions of the official answer, and a lot of them popped up in my mind for a moment, and the next moment I realized that it was about myself, I thought it was a little funny.

Suddenly, I saw a reason for the application of a special big brother——

Have you decided yet?

The WeChat name is a K1.

Ying Zhao knew who it was, and suddenly remembered the way the other party rolled his eyes and blowing his bangs yesterday, and couldn't help laughing.

Yuan Yichen had been paying attention to her, and at this moment he suddenly asked, "How did you go back yesterday? Isn't the car still in the company?"

Awards ceremonies are usually artists that are picked up by the driver with their agent assistants. Even though Qiao Hanyin is Ying Zhao's younger sister, she knew that Xia Zhedong was not there at the awards ceremony. Zhao waited for her for nearly two hours.

Xu Wen is a new assistant, and it is reasonable to say that she would not go so early to pick up artists. She asked this well-known manager in the circle, but Ying Zhao simply said "she did it on purpose".

When she said this, Ying Zhao was sitting in the passenger seat. She was leaning against the window glass, looking bored and playing match [-] games with her mobile phone. Xu Wen glanced at the driver and found that the other party was also familiar with it.Two hours later, Qiao Hanyin came out arrogantly, probably because she was very dissatisfied with Zhao's attitude of not getting out of the car to meet her, and even gave him a glare.

Ying Zhao acted as if he hadn't seen it, and said, "Come up quickly."

Xu Wen tremblingly followed Qiao Hanyin into the car. It was the first time she did this, and she was still in awe. After getting off the car, she really waited for two hours at the door of Qiao Hanyin's house before she got to her.

When I got in the car, I was scolded by the other party for being clumsy.

Inside the car was the sound of Ying Zhao playing mini games, she ignored the people behind and told the driver to go.

She went to Qiao Hanyin's place in the company's nanny car, and her car was still parked in the parking space. Yuan Yichen looked for Ying Zhao all over the place last night, but found that the other party had disappeared, and the phone was turned off when she went home. His mother reprimanded him, and when he saw Ying Zhao's car at work the next day, he remembered to ask, but he still couldn't find anyone.

"A kind person gave it to me yesterday. I will drive the car at the company when I get back from your house."

"Who?"

A lot of people's names flashed through Yuan Yichen's mind. Luda Media's entertainment industry is under his control, so he naturally got in touch with people. There are many artists under his banner. Ying Zhao has been Qiao Hanyin's manager for ten years. She is quite well-known in the circle, plus she is a good person and has a lot of acquaintances, so Yuan Yichen couldn't guess who it was for a while.

"Kong Yitang."

Ying Zhao clicked to accept, and the next moment Yuan Yichen was a little surprised: "Her? How could she send you off?"

The two best-developed companies in the domestic entertainment industry, one is the Yuan family's Luda Media, and the other is Kong Yitang's Xinzhao Film and Television.

It is said that it is Kong Yitang’s photo, because Kong Yitang himself started the company from the beginning to the end, and now Yuan Yichen manages Luda Media, which is a small part of his father’s management. Although it must belong to him, but with Kong Yitang This kind of killing by annexing companies is always different.

Besides, Kong Yitang's business style is as strange as hers, and because she is a young woman and crippled, she always adds a bit of legend.

Yuan Yichen will inevitably come into contact with Kong Yitang. From the very beginning, he has no liking for this gloomy-looking woman. Even in some business situations, the other party will straighten her hair to look neater. Her face is beautiful, but it is too pale. Feeling like a snake, cold, no matter how good-looking a woman is, she is too strong and has a corrupt private life, which is always hard to like.

"Probably because I feel sorry for you."

Seeing that they were approaching the Yuan family's house, Ying Zhao was about to put the phone in his pocket, but the screen was not locked. His finger brushed the screen, and a voice popped out——

"Miss Ying, have you considered it? I've been waiting for you."

With a clear and beautiful voice, the first half of the sentence was clearly formulaic, but the second half of the sentence suddenly turned into a sense of tiredness that even a fool can hear.

"Excuse me."

The car was very quiet, Ying Zhao locked the screen without changing his face, and then waited for Yuan Yichen to park the car.

The car drove steadily into the villa, Ying Zhao unfastened her seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but the car door was locked suddenly, she turned to look at the man, but the man stared at her, and asked seriously——

"Are you planning to resign?"

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