What should I do if I pretend to be a girl online to the president of the company?

Jing Mu turned his head and saw Sheng Xing standing by the door staring at him.

He couldn't see the other person's emotions clearly, but he felt that there seemed to be a certain kind of loneliness in Shengxing's eyes, and this kind of loneliness that he didn't know whether it should be called was like nothing.

He stood up, closed the suitcase, and put his emotions into the deep pool in his eyes.

"Well, didn't you say that before?"

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Feng Xing, who hadn't expressed anything before, took the right to speak impatiently, as if he couldn't wait.

But he didn't care about what he said slowly, he just said quietly: "You just let your savior go like this?"

Jing Mu subconsciously looked at Sheng Xing's arm, frowning in silence.

Immediately afterwards, Shengxing added: "Shouldn't you repay me?"

"You were injured before, didn't I still take care of you?"

After talking back and forth, Jing Mu finally understood what the other party meant, and he was rushing to find a little servant who was dedicated to serve him.

Jing Mu was silent for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to unzip the unzipped suitcase.

"Okay, then if I stay for a few more days, will it be repayment?"

In fact, Jingmu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Whenever his brain turned, his body took the first step.

Sheng Xing, who was leaning against the door, turned his back, and responded lightly with an unknown attitude.

Obviously the relationship between the two people was still on fire before, but now they seem like unfamiliar friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

Jing Mu didn't say a word, and after a long while, he suddenly heard Wu Meiyun's voice shouting down the stairs.

"Mumu, I'm leaving."

Jing Mu was a little confused, he quickly followed Sheng Xing downstairs.

It was found that Wu Meiyun was standing in the living room, and Sebastian behind her was dragging her suitcase.

"I'll go back first. I've lived here for a while, and my little sisters have been urging me to go back."

"Next time ask Shengxing to take you home, and let Dad take a good look at it."

Wu Meiyun smiled happily, and Jing Mu could only nod in agreement.

"Okay, Auntie, be careful on the road, and come later...?"

Wu Meiyun was amused, and happily got into the car.

Watching Wu Meiyun leave the house, Jing Mu turned his head to glance at Sheng Xing, shrugged and said, "It's just right, I can live back to the original place, and the suitcase is not in vain?"

Shengxing suddenly frowned, his lips parted slightly, his face was calm, and his tone of voice was swept away, as if he didn't care at all.

"Aunt Su is not here today, who do you ask to clean up?"

Jing Mu hesitated for a moment when he sat on the sofa.

He clearly saw Aunt Su in the kitchen when he came back?How could it not be there?

Jing Mu pointed his head in the direction of the prescription and called out, "Aunt Su."

The people in the kitchen immediately poked their heads and replied with a smile.

Jing Mu shifted his gaze and looked at Sheng Xing.

The other party's hands tightened slightly, and they landed on the black tea cup: "Aunt Su is very busy today, and it will take a long time to tidy up the room..."

Sheng Xing said nothing, and Aunt Su, who wiped her hands, walked to the sofa in the living room: "Clean up the room? Ah, is it the one upstairs? Ms. Wu asked me to tidy it up this morning, and it can be used directly."

Listening to Aunt Su's answer, Jing Mu immediately nodded and smiled, "Thank you very much."

Sheng Xing almost blew the cup, why did he change to such a hard-working nanny back then?It's really a bitter fruit.

the next morning.

Jing Mu woke up very early, because it was recorded in the itinerary that today is the company dance, which is a whole day of activities.

Jing Mu stretched, washed up and went downstairs.

I don't know if it's because of moving out of the prevailing room.

Jing Mu feels good about himself. Although he didn't fall asleep last night, he is still very energetic.

On the other hand, the popularity of sitting on the sofa and coffee early in the morning is simply a heaven and an earth.

Jing Mu changed his clothes after eating sour, but he didn't expect that as soon as he sat down, he saw Sebastian appearing from nowhere, and took out a set of tightly wrapped clothes.

Jingmu was a little surprised.

Shengxing put down the coffee cup in his hand, and said, "It's a custom-made dress before."

Jing Mu couldn't help looking forward to it: "I opened it?"

Prevail nodded.

Jing Mu removed the outer three layers of packages, and the main body of the clothes slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

As soon as the neckline appeared, Jing Mu felt something was wrong.

This lace... this color... women's clothing, right?

When Jing Mu showed all the body of the clothes, he was stunned.

The black-and-white dress is still in the British style of the last century, and the decorative lace and bow are all wrapped in gold silk.

Cloth, design and decoration, every detail is in place.

The only downside is that this is a skirt! !

Jing Mu held the skirt in one hand, and looked at Sheng Xing questioningly, his eyes full of doubts.

Sheng Xing was unhurried, and said: "The theme of the ball is to make people unrecognizable."

Jing Mu was stunned for a while, and gestured a few times with the skirt: "In order to be unrecognizable, so you custom-made this thing for me?"

Prevailing took it for granted: "Yes."

Jing Mu was so angry that he searched all over the place: "I believed in your ghost, do you want to see me wear it?"

After saying that, Jing Mu realized that something was wrong with him and was stunned.

Why did Sheng want to see him in women's clothing?Isn't it a little too unbelievable to say this?

Unexpectedly, Sheng Sheng said bluntly in the next second: "Yes."

"For those who are not recognized in the end, the prize is a villa in the capital worth 7000 million yuan."

Jing Mu was still gnashing his teeth, but when he heard the prize, his expression immediately changed.

A house in the capital! !It is the dream he pursued all his life, and whoever does not participate is a fool.

"Will you wear it?" Shengfeng came again.

Jing Mu's hand holding the skirt trembled slightly.

One side is integrity, the other side is the villa.

How can money be important in integrity.

Without saying a word, Jing Mu took the skirt into the changing room.

The pannier of the skirt is very large and a bit heavy, but for Jingmu, it will be no problem after getting used to it.

Because he wore women's clothing a few times before, he had experience and solved the problem of wearing it in a few minutes.

The long black hair is placed on the head, and it is perfect without makeup.

Pulling his skirt, he walked out of the changing room slowly, a little shy in his voice: "Popular?"

Have you ever worn women's clothing in front of fashion?

He couldn't remember, but in all his impressions, he seemed to be wearing women's clothing because of this man.

Shengxing is really an exception in his life.

Jingmu is 180cm tall. Logically speaking, wearing such feminine clothes would be extremely abrupt in reality.

But the puffed skirt covered the long legs, perfectly outlining Jingmu's waistline, and a gauze shawl was also made on the shoulders, hiding the lines that were wider than women's.

It is indeed beautiful.

Gender is indistinguishable, almost blurred.

Jing Mu tugged on her skirt, turned around, and threw aside her embarrassment long ago: "It looks pretty good? After all, you are still in a daze."

"But it really should look good, after all, my appearance is there."

"It just feels a bit tall. What about my wheelchair? I will go in a wheelchair, and the safekeeping will be successful."

The complacent Jingmu dragged the wheelchair and sat on it,

The height is compressed, and it is indeed more like a girl.

"You'd better take it off." Shengxing said suddenly.

Jing Mu was at a loss: "Why? Isn't it pretty?"

Jing Mu pulled her skirt and turned around delicately, imitating the posture of a girl with every frown and smile, so that when Qin Xiao walked in with the makeup artist, she didn't recognize her at all.

Seeing Qin Xiao's arrival, Jing Mu raised his voice a little, and his soft and pleasant voice flowed out slowly: "Sister Qin Xiao, how are you?"

Qin Xiao stopped walking, looked at Sheng Xing: "Mr. Sheng, who is this?"

Jing Mu was aggrieved, and his voice returned to the original: "Sister Qin Xiao, it's been a while since I saw you, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

Qin Xiao acted like he had seen a ghost, backed up a few steps, and finally sat down on the sofa: "You...you...are you Jingmu?"

Jing Mu took off his wig and said with a smile, "Yes."

"Sister Qin Xiao, if you don't recognize her, then I'm bound to win the dance party reward?"

Qin Xiao laughed a few times, still in shock: "I thought it was Mr. Sheng's new love."

Jing Mu didn't hear Qin Xiao's words clearly, and the makeup artist pushed him onto a chair to put on makeup.

After tidying up, I went to the company in a wheelchair.

There are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts in the company, and some of them just put themselves in the puppet dolls and can't see anything.

Jing Mu covered his face with his long hair, careless.

It turns out there is this trick.

But not many people would recognize him, right?After all, he has never worn a skirt in the entertainment circle...

"Mumu?"

Jing Mu didn't even think about it, when he saw a man in black, who seemed to have returned from Africa, talking to him.

Hearing the voice, it seemed a little familiar, Jing Mu sized it up, and finally saw Pei Feng standing behind him.

Ah, it's Gu Mingzhe.

Jing Mu gave him a blank look, and replied in a female voice: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Gu Mingzhe paused for a while, then looked at Shengxing again: "How could it be wrong? Mr. Sheng is not with you? It's very easy to recognize people by Lao Gong."

Jing Mu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he picked up the wine glass on the table and clinked a glass with Gu Mingzhe without answering, which was regarded as an answer.

Gu Mingzhe said again: "This should be the last time we meet."

Jing Mu raised his eyes, probably understanding what Gu Mingzhe meant.

It seems that things between the two of them are finally resolved.

"The company allows Pei Feng to go abroad with me, but I will pay for the whole process myself."

Jing Mu put the wine glass aside and nodded: "Very good."

"Thank you, let me know if you need my help in the future."

"I wish you both will resolve your relationship problems as soon as possible."

Gu Mingzhe left with a smile, and disappeared without giving anyone any time to answer.

Looking at the backs of him and Pei Feng, Jing Mu always felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't tell what the pain was, and in the end he could only drink glass after glass of red wine.

Sheng Xing who hadn't spoken for a long time beside him finally spoke.

"Don't drink so much, it's bad for your stomach."

Jing Mu's face was flushed, probably because he drank a little too much, he held the wine glass and looked at the solemn Sheng Xing, and suddenly said: "Can you stay away from me."

Shengxing snapped at his fingertips, his face covered with injuries.

Jing Mu quickly explained: "I, I'm not, just, if you stand with me, others can easily recognize me."

Shengxing replied calmly, but he still didn't leave, and even started not to leave even an inch.

It wasn't until the company's secretary asked him to deal with work matters that Shengxing stopped.

"You have fun? Call me if you have something to do? Stop drinking, do you hear me?"

While speaking, Shengxing took off his suit jacket.

Slowly put it on Jingmu's body, covering up some of his dazzling beauty.

Jing Mu glanced at Sheng Xing and spotted his blue cufflinks.

Shining brightly under the sunlight.

Jing Mu looked in a good mood, pretended to be obedient and nodded, and waved his hand: "Brother, go early and come back early, I will be good."

Shengxing smiled lightly at him, leaned into Jingmu's ear and whispered, "Wait for me to come back."

Jing Mu didn't reply, and when Feng Xing had gone far, there was still the residual warmth of his breathing in his ears, which couldn't dissipate for a long time.

I don't know if it's because the behavior just now was a bit too intimate, many people came up to talk to Jingmu.

The company's artists, assistants, managers, and even the aunt in the cafeteria all came to gossip.

You can say anything.

A certain artist: "Are you an artist? What's your name? Do we know each other? What's your relationship with Mr. Sheng? His lover?"

The corner of Jing Mu's mouth twitched when he heard this, although he was not yet drunk, but the alcohol was already a little bit high.

With long hair covering his face, and with his back leaning against Sheng Xing to strike up a conversation, his words became even more rampant.

"I don't know each other, and I'm not a lover, at least I'm the main palace."

An assistant: "Are you an artist under that manager? You look really good-looking. What is your relationship with Mr. Sheng?"

Jing Mu was really speechless, and smirked: "You know I'm good-looking even without looking at my face? My relationship with Mr. Sheng, can I be his father?"

An agent: "Miss, are you Mr. Sheng's younger sister? I'm sorry, I saw you talking to Mr. Sheng just now, so I want to get to know you."

Jing Mu drank the last sip of wine and put the wine glass on the table: "How many times have I said, I am not his sister, not his lover, I am his father."

I don't know if it was because the voice of this sentence was a bit loud, so the people present were calmed down. In the next period of time, the number of people who came to Jingmu to strike up a conversation became less visible to the naked eye.

It went on for a long time, until half an hour later, a man came and handed over his business card respectfully.

"Miss, my name is Bao Dou, and I'm a director."

Jing Mu took the man's business card with drunkenness, and after seeing the words on the business card, he became a little sober.

"Bao Dou?"

Jing Mu asked uncertainly.

"Yes, I am." The 40-year-old man wearing a peaked cap replied.

Jing Mu's hand holding the business card trembled slightly.

Bao Dou, the most popular film and television director in the mainland in the past three years, every film and television film he has filmed has become popular, as if God rewarded him with food. Since he started directing films until now, there has not been a single film that has not been successful.

It's one of the top ten directors in the industry.

"Director Bao, what do you want from me?"

Jing Mu put away his arrogant and domineering appearance, and he looked like a different person from before, a real double-standard dog.

Bao Dou smiled more and more happily: "I think Miss's acting skills are very good."

"From the time you entered the door with Mr. Sheng, it's been acting all the time."

"Whether it's the cute and cute appearance, or the arrogant attitude, as well as being sassy, ​​etc., every interpretation is in place."

"So I want to ask you if you want to act? The heroine of my new film has not been decided yet."

"This is the audition address, please be sure to come."

After hearing these words, Jing Mu was stunned.

"But I'm not a girl..."

Halfway through the conversation, Jing Mu looked up and found that Bao Dou had disappeared.

???

A big misunderstanding formed? ? ?

Looking at the address and business card in his hand, Jing Mu hesitated for a long time.

In the end, I decided to go to the audition scene and explain the reason to Bao Dou. Maybe the other party saw my original appearance, and if the heroine can't do it, can I get a male lead to do it?

Jing Mu put away his business card, and was about to pull the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling windows to get some air, so as to wake up the alcohol that was about to overflow.

There are a lot of people in the aisle, and the wheelchair is really inconvenient, but Jingmu doesn't want to stand up.

The appearance of him rowing the wheelchair in a skirt was really clumsy, probably the lady standing beside him couldn't stand it any longer and stretched out her hand to push him.

"Where to?"

Jing Mu didn't see the lady's face clearly, but felt that she had an outstanding temperament, and seemed to be his grandma at his age.

"Ah, I'm so sorry to trouble you, I just want to go to the window to get some air."

"It doesn't matter, my grandson is also the same age as you. If I see him like this, I will also feel uncomfortable." The lady's kind voice is full of vicissitudes, but her steps are very powerful.

Jing Mu was silent for a while, and asked in surprise, "Grandson? How old are you, grandma?"

As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair to grandma behind him.

The lady in front of her was wearing a simple and elegant solid-colored dress. The wrinkles on her face were one after another, full of traces of being baptized by the years.

Although the appearance is rotten, but the spirit is very good, and the body is very strong at first glance.

The old lady replied with a smile: "I am over 80 this year."

Jing Mu was really shocked. There are very few elderly people in their 80s who can still maintain this mental state and physical condition.

"You look like you're only in your 60s, and you're still pretty."

The old grandma was happy, and couldn't close her mouth for a long time: "It's still a girl who can talk, my grandson has a bad mouth, and he's not as cute as you."

Jing Mu laughed a few times in agreement, and hesitated for a long time whether to tell her the truth.

"Well, grandma, I'm actually a man."

"But I have a thick skin. Your grandson should just be embarrassed to say it."

The old grandma sighed and shook her head: "Forget it."

"Young man, why are you wearing girl's clothes? Grandma, I really didn't see it. Are you really not a girl?"

Jing Mu brushed off the long hair of the wig with a smile, and said with a smile: "Grandma, I'm really a boy."

After a while, the old grandma was a little surprised, with a hint of sadness on her face.

Jing Mu paused with his fingertips and his face was full of doubts. Could it be that he is so ugly that he makes an old lady ugly?

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Am I too ugly?" Jing Mu said anxiously.

The old lady waved her hand: "No, no, I just think your eyes look like my dead daughter."

Jing Mu's expression froze when he heard the old grandma's words.

This is really familiar and cannot be more familiar.

How could he always hear such words recently?

Jing Mu sighed, rowed the wheelchair with one hand, and pulled the grandmother to find a seat with the other and sat down.

After comforting her for a while, he asked softly, "Grandma, is your daughter Mingya?"

The old grandma was obviously frightened, her face was full of shock, she opened her mouth a few times, but said nothing.

Jing Mu stretched out the book and stroked the back of her hand a few times, and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

"I just keep hearing people say that I look like Aunt Mingya."

Before the old lady could open her mouth, a familiar scent suddenly came from behind Jing Mu.

The faint mint flavor makes Jingmu feel at ease.

He didn't look back, and continued to appease the old grandma while saying, "Popular?"

"En." The man's deep voice sounded from the top of Jing Mu's head, and then gradually descended.

Naturally, he squatted beside Jing Mu.

The old grandma suddenly laughed: "So you are Shengsheng's friend, no wonder I said how do you know Mingya."

Jing Mu looked back and forth between Shengxing and the old grandma for a while, and had to admit that the two really seemed to be in the same circle.

Good-looking is second. Why do rich people have a sense of low-key luxury and grandeur?

"Grandma Sun, this is Jingmu, my boyfriend."

Jing Mu immediately followed Sheng Xing's words and nodded to Grandma Sun.

"The choice is good. I saw this kid, he is a good kid. Xiaoxing, you will be blessed in the future."

Jing Mu's nose almost turned up when he heard it, and he looked at Sheng Xing triumphantly.

"Jingmu, right? Come on, reach out."

Jing Mu looked into Grandma Sun's eyes, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Grandma, you can just call me Mumu."

"Okay, Mumu, this is for you."

"Meet and greet."

Jing Mu frowned, and felt a chill in his palm, it was a piece of jade with a particularly good color, and it was worth a lot of money at first glance.

He quickly declined: "Grandma, I can't accept it,"

Grandma Sun frowned suddenly: "It has to be kept, this is Xiaoxing's stuff."

"I came today to give him this."

"I guess, Xiaoxing would also like you to accept it."

Jing Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Shengxing, who nodded at him, and he didn't refuse any more.

But this strong feeling of seeing parents, what's going on! !

"Thank you grandma, I will take care of it."

The jade pendant was accepted, but Jing Mu didn't quite understand why the jade pendant was given to him?

Does it have any special meaning?

Jing Mu was sitting in a wheelchair, and Sheng Xing behind him pushed him unhurriedly towards the center of the dance floor.

He didn't look up, but looked down at the jade pendant in his hand, carefully examining it from inside to outside.

The green of jade is transparent, even if there are some impurities, it is a touch of color.

Jing Mu turned it over and found a few words engraved on the back - Gou Wa.

He rubbed two words, laughing wildly and unscrupulously.

Turning to look at Shengxing, he said, "Sheng Gouwa, is this the jade you brought with you when you were young?"

Jing Mu didn't look up, and didn't see the live camera in front of him or the reporter who wanted to interview.

As a result, Sheng Gouwa, who was not too big or small just now, was clearly broadcast live to all parts of the world.

Jing Mu still didn't notice it, and smiled while holding the jade: "Goofy, does your jade have other meanings?"

At this moment, the barrage on the webcast platform has begun to get out of hand.

[Ah ah ah!So what, is this a great god! ! 】

[Upstairs is not mistaken, I also think this is a supernatural being. 】

[? ? ? ?God of God? ? ?The father of the president of Shining Star Company? ? ? ?Damn, so, he inherited the family business after retiring? ? ?Oh my goodness, this is too badass. 】

[Then what, isn't your focus a bit crooked? ? ?Am I the only one who cares about that woman with long hair? ? ?Why was the wheelchair pushed by the God of God? ? ? 】

【Who is that girl!? ! !I just listened to her and it felt cocky! !The attitude towards the God of God is extremely rampant! ! 】

[Is it Mumu? 】

【How could it be Mumu?Isn't wooden wooden legs good?And Mumu wouldn't cover her face with a black wig, would she?Shouldn't it be above board? 】

[I have a guess?Wouldn't it be the new love of the great god, right?Afraid of being bullied by netizens, so you cover it with your hair? 】

[What the upstairs said is a bit true, and only lovers who are spoiled would dare to talk to God like this, right?Moreover, it seems normal for the president of a famous entertainment company to have several lovers? 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows? ? 】

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The speed of the barrage was very fast, and the topics on Weibo were immediately pushed up, and the popularity continued to rise.

In an instant, almost all the trending searches on Weibo were taken over.

Hot search number one: #神行大神 cheating?Lovers intimately call Gouwa#

The second hot search: #流流小生景木想被被绿色#

The third hot search: #神行大神 is the president of Xingyao? #

The author has something to say: Today is June [-]! !Happy Birthday Mumu! !Now that the text is over, I'll add a birthday episode for you! !Mama loves you! !

Happy Saturday, little cuties~~