Prescribe the right medicine [entertainment circle]

A week later, Wan Qiu called and said that Mingyao had brought her a world-renowned magazine resource—the fashion cover magazine of KILL. Collaborators talk about it.

"Well...Actually, Gu Zheng, if you don't want it, you can return it." Wan Qiu pondered, remembering that Gu Zheng was very resistant to the precious resources that President Ming gave her before.

She knew that Gu Zheng actually had her own principles and arrogance, and she refused as much as she could to something that was not obtained by her own efforts.

However, Gu Zheng has already become an artist of Sanskrit Company, and Mr. Ming is her immediate boss. As an assistant, she must do a good job in conveying information.

However, the woman on the phone changed her previous resistance and said softly with a smile, "Okay, what time?"

"Up, 9 o'clock in the morning." After Wan Qiu answered, he began to doubt his ears.How did she feel that Gu Zheng had changed?

The location was in a high-end coffee shop, Wan Qiu went to the door first to wait for someone, and the car next to her belonged to the partner, and they came early in the morning.

15 minutes to go...

Wan Qiu was as anxious as an ant in hot pot. She kept looking at her watch and looking at the intersection. In the last 10 minutes, she couldn't help calling, "Gu Zheng, are you stuck in a traffic jam?"

"Don't worry, I'm coming."

"where?"

"Behind you."

As soon as the voice on the phone fell, Wan Qiu immediately turned around, and sure enough, she saw Gu Zheng walking from behind her wearing a beige windbreaker, her long hair on his forehead was pushed back by her, flowing in the wind as he walked.

Wan Qiu noticed that Gu Zheng's makeup had changed, and it became more glamorous. The apricot-pink lips were painted with dark vermilion, which concealed the softness and coldness before, making them look sharper and eye-catching.

"Let's go in." Gu Zheng led her into the coffee shop. The waiter stood at the door and bent over to open the door for them, inviting them to a booth. There were already two customers in professional attire sitting inside, and they seemed to be from the KILL group. People who come to talk about cooperation.

"Miss Gu, hello."

"Hello."

After the two sides shook hands, both sat down and began to talk.

"It's like this, Ms. Gu, we KILL have not yet decided on a candidate for the cover of the next issue of the magazine. Ms. Mingyao recommended you. After this conversation, we are very optimistic about you." The partner of KILL said so.

In fact, this statement is just a bureaucratic accent, and if you don't say it to death, you won't offend others, but the final candidate is still to be discussed.

Gu Zheng expressed her understanding. After all, it is one of the best magazines in the world. It is normal to have their considerations. However, with Mingyao's recommendation and support, she has a great chance of winning the endorsement.

What I didn't expect was that just as the KILL partner left, Gu Zheng was about to get up, and before he took two steps, he saw a woman standing in front of her.

"Junior Sister Gu, let's chat?" Xue Rongrong was followed by her gold medal manager Sister Luo.

Wan Qiu stood next to Gu Zheng, looking at the menacing two men on the opposite side, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Okay, Senior Xue." However, Gu Zheng nodded and smiled, and invited the two to sit down.

Calling for two cups of latte, Xue Rongrong straight to the point, "Junior Sister Gu, are you also interested in KILL's cooperation this time?"

Gu Zheng raised the coffee and took a sip, "Yes."

"Senior also wants to cooperate with KILL?" She asked calmly.

"KILL is a world-renowned magazine, which domestic celebrity doesn't want to win it?" Xue Rongrong raised her chin slightly, "Junior Gu, although you are no longer an artist of China Entertainment, we are seniors and sisters after all, can you let KILL go?" Give me?"

"I know that Junior Sister Gu is different now. She is Mingyao's wife and the daughter-in-law of the Ming family. These resources are nothing to you. You have as much as you want, but... to me, they are nothing. So precious."

Xue Rongrong moved her with courtesy and affection, and according to Gu Zheng's previous temperament, she would still agree to her senior's request if it was not too much, especially now, Gu Zheng's resources don't need to be fought for at all, they are readily available, and less With such a resource as KILL, there are more resources waiting for her.Smart people will take the initiative to withdraw from the competition of KILL magazine in order to build a good relationship with their seniors.

Seeing the woman on the opposite side thinking silently, Xue Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. She should be stable this time. She stretched out her hand to hold Gu Zheng's hand on the table, trying to make her feel good, but just as she touched the back of her hand, the other party took her hand back.

Xue Rongrong: "Uh..."

Gu Zheng raised her eyelids and looked at her calmly, with a polite smile on her red lips, "Senior Xue, what you said is wrong, I am just competing fairly, senior is afraid that I will not be able to compete with my younger sister me?"

"You..." Xue Rongrong choked, and couldn't believe it was Gu Zheng's words.

"Miss Gu, so you're not going to give in?" Sister Luo, who was beside Xue Rongrong, also rarely frowned, she shouldn't, when Gu Zheng was in China Entertainment, his temper was never so aggressive and merciless.

Gu Zheng smiled, "Why do you let something that is a fair competition?"

Xue Rongrong and Sister Luo were blocked for words. Before leaving, Xue Rongrong gave her a hard look, got up to take her bag and left, but bumped into Mingyao at the door.

The two stopped and looked at the woman who was coming.

There were not many people around, after Mingyao took off his sunglasses, he passed them by without squinting, as if he didn't know her at all.

Xue Rongrong was annoyed by this knowledge. They had worked together in "Chang'an Wangyue". Although Xue Rongrong's reputation and acting skills are not as good as hers, she has been secretly competing with her in an attempt to suppress this woman. It's a trick Not a lot.Xue Rongrong always thought that she would be a strong opponent in Mingyao's eyes, but when she saw her today, she realized that the other party didn't take her seriously at all.

This kind of feeling is like the aggrieved feeling that I work hard and others don't even care about it.

Mingyao went straight into the coffee shop, and went to find her wife without thinking about it. The more Xue Rongrong thought about it, the more she felt that these two people were born to restrain her, so she held back her anger and took them back.

There was music in the coffee shop, and Gu Zheng bought the bill and was ready to go back.

"Mr. Ming?" Wan Qiu called out when he saw the woman approaching.

Gu Zheng paused while taking the bag, turned around, and as expected, saw a tall figure come into view, walked straight in front of her, looked herself up and down, and then raised her red lips, "I heard that you were talking to me just now. KILL magazine talks about cooperation?"

After a week, Mingyao basically recovered and got rid of the shackles of the wheelchair. I heard that Gu Zheng was going to accept the cover of KILL magazine, so she came to see how the talk went.

"Yeah." Gu Zheng had nothing to deny.

"The deal is over?" Ming Yao asked.

"Not yet, but the chances of winning are relatively high." Gu Zheng lowered his eyebrows and walked out. Ming Yao took her hand and went with her.

Gu Zheng glanced at the hand from the corner of his eye, but didn't shake it off, just let her hold it, his eyes were dim, and the corners of his crimson lips tugged lightly.

"Let's have dinner together later?" Ming Yao suggested, "I've made a reservation."

"Yes." Gu Zheng agreed.

Mingyao's eyes lit up, his joy flashed across, and he exerted a little more force in his palm, leading him into the car and going straight to a big hotel.

This big hotel not only has a good style, delicious dishes, and pleasant scenery, but also is dozens of floors high, which can capture all the scenery of the entire city A, and more importantly, there are direct suites for rest.

Ming Yao shook the red wine in the goblet, looked at the gentle and elegant woman opposite, raised the end of his eyes slightly, "Have a drink?"

Gu Zheng put down the knife and fork in his hand, pulled the hair around his ear, revealing the delicate long chain earrings, looked into Ming Yao's deep eyes, pursed his lips, raised the wine glass beside her, and touched her lightly .

Little Lafite is sweet and spicy, with an intoxicating clear fragrance, which makes people happy when smelling it, and leaves a fragrance between the white teeth.

Under the intention of the woman opposite, Gu Zheng accidentally drank too much. Both of them were a little drunk, but Gu Zheng was obviously more drunk, his cheeks were slightly blush, and he had to rely on Ming Yao's hug to walk.

"Shall we go upstairs to have a rest?" Mingyao pursed her red lips slightly, and raised her hand to call for a waiter, but Gu Zheng pulled her hand down, resting her forehead on Mingyao's chest, hiccupping lightly, "I don't want to be in the hotel...go to your house."

Her home...isn't that villa?

Mingyao frowned, shouldn't that place be her nightmare?Although she lives there now, it is after all the place where he imprisoned her.

"Huh? Okay?" Gu Zheng put his hands on her shoulders, and her long hair like a waterfall hung behind the windbreaker. From a distance, it looked like she was buried in her chest, but from a close look, her breath was all on Mingyao's collarbone, which looked like a A cat who just wants to be petted, especially when the ending sounds a little coquettish, Mingyao's eyes suddenly darkened.

Immediately, he tightened his arms around Gu Zhengliu's waist, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

After calling for a substitute driver, Ming Yao helped him sit in the back seat, gave the name of the place, and the master drove there.

The servant in the villa was sweeping the floor, when he saw the familiar wine red Maybach driving in, he was about to step forward, but Ming Yao waved him back.

He helped him through the living room and came to the bedroom where he had been entangled for a long time. The coffee table and sofa had been replaced with new ones.

Mingyao had just closed the door with her arms around her, when she staggered suddenly, she was pushed against the wall with one hand even touching her thigh| Ordering wine, this time is also on the top, I just feel that the woman in my arms is too active and enthusiastic, almost trying to rub her sister's position on the ground.

Ming Yao grabbed Gu Zheng's restless hand, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her hard.

However, as if unwilling to show weakness, the woman in her arms pushed her chest apart, completely ignoring how expensive the dress she was wearing, the sound of silk splitting mixed with slight panting resounded in the bedroom.

The floor with scattered clothes, from the sofa to the coffee table, to the hollow carved half mahogany wall, the desk stacked with documents, and finally the soft bed...

Afterwards, the two embraced and slept on it, and Mingyao sighed in his heart. This was probably the revenge of the woman Gu Zheng. She chose this room as the location. During the actual operation, she saw Gu Zheng's charming posture in the early stage. Being forced to ride by this woman|under me, I couldn't help biting her shoulder several times.

Both of them refused to back down and admit defeat, Mingyao wanted to let her vent her grievances.

In a rare and quiet moment, the woman in her arms closed her eyes, not sure if she had fallen asleep or just closed her eyes to rest her mind. Mingyao's brows and eyes softened, and her cold fingertips fell on Gu Zheng's lips. The crimson lipstick matched her very well. It's similar, with a sense of nobility and indifference, which is different from her previous style, but still beautiful.

Mingyao smiled silently, and bent down to press his kiss on the corner of her lips.

Gu Zheng opened her eyes, and the sunset outside cast a faint shadow under her thick eyelashes.

"Are you awake?" Mingyao half propped up his body, looking at her for the rest of his life, and suddenly felt that the operation was really worthwhile, and her wife no longer resisted him.

"Yeah." Gu Zheng lowered his brows and hummed lightly, "What time is it?"

"Four o'clock in the afternoon." Ming Yao said.

"I have to go back." She had to go back and cook for Tao Tao.

After finishing speaking, Gu Zheng lifted the quilt, got up and put on clothes, Ming Yao watched her go out from her arms, feeling a sense of loss.

After seeing the person dressed, she said again, "How about I take you back?"

"You should be busy with a lot of business." Gu Zheng didn't directly refuse, but reminded her that she is now in charge of Nuoda's group, and she is busy with business, so she doesn't need to send it.

"Okay then." His wife was so considerate for himself, Mingyao hooked her red lips, very happy, "Be careful on the way, send me a message when you go back?"

Gu Zheng paused for a moment, turned around, and glanced condescendingly at Mingyao's protruding figure, on which there were several masterpieces of her own, and finally landed on that glamorous face, she pursed her lips.Suddenly, she stepped on the bed, half leaned her body over, raised Mingyao's chin with pale fingertips, offered her own kiss, and said in a cool voice, "Okay."

Mingyao maintained the posture of leaning sideways, and frowned. Is this woman teasing or comforting herself?

I don't know why she always has the feeling of being smoothed...

But she doesn't seem to be dissatisfied...!

Mingyao's brows were tightened, and she was puzzled until the engine sound of the car outside the yard, she didn't think about it, she wrapped up a piece of clothes and walked to the French window, half-closed her peachy eyes, looking at the woman who was about to drive out at the door, At a certain moment, the woman looked back towards the second floor as if feeling something, and met her gaze.Mingyao's red lips raised even more arc.

The car drove out slowly until it disappeared from sight.

Half an hour later, when Gu Zheng returned to the apartment, Gu Zhitao had already been picked up by Wan Qiu.

"Sister, I'm so hungry." Gu Zhitao called out to her, rubbing his stomach.

"Sister is cooking now." Gu Zheng smiled, put down her bag, and before going to the kitchen, she remembered something, took out her phone from her bag, edited a message and sent it, and then started to work.

After dinner, Gu Zhitao was doing homework aside, Gu Zheng came out of the shower, sat on the sofa next to her, switched on the phone, and the first thing he received was a message.

It was from Mingyao.

--I see.

Gu Zheng looked at it for a few seconds, the corners of his lips curled up, he slid his fingertips on the screen, exited the information interface, and clicked on the photo album.

Hundreds of photos popped up.

Today's ones haven't been screened yet, Gu Zheng pursed her lips, and screened the daily photos of the women who had just been tenderly saved today one by one, and deleted the blurry ones, and kept the rest for her.

Gu Zheng looked at the photos that are currently limited to these scenes in these few places, and the pitifully small number of them. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a long while, and finally swiped his fingertips to save the latest photos on the cloud|disk.