sweet peach [entertainment circle]

The June issue of VOGUE sold more than [-] copies within one day of its pre-sale, and the sales soared even more on the day it officially went on sale.

This is the impact of Quan Zhilong.

VIP is really amazing.

Han Muzhao looked at the sales data sent by Kim just now. In just three days from the pre-sale to the release, the sales volume of the magazine broke the year-on-year record of 15 copies.

At the same time, she also received a sample issue from a magazine. Not only the cover, but even the inside pages of this magazine were occupied by two people's pictorials for five full pages.

Quan Zhilong also received the sample magazine, flipped through it casually, and he took a picture of two people on the sofa with one leg on the ground, lying on his back on the sofa, and Han Muzhao wearing a red dress on top of it. I took a picture and sent it to Han Muzhao: My ears were very red when I took this picture, but I didn’t remove it in the later stage.

When Han Muzhao received the news, he was on his way to the studio. After seeing it, he replied: Not professional.

Quan Zhilong laughed, and he typed with one hand and quickly replied: You are so beautiful, I can't control it.

mumu: Hehe.

Quan Zhilong didn't seem to sense that Han Muzhao was too lazy to talk to him, and continued: "Do you have a schedule today?"

Han Muzhao glanced at the rapidly flashing scenery outside the window, blinked his eyes, bowed his head and typed: Yes.

Quan Zhilong: What itinerary?shooting?

mumu: Yes.

The two of them just asked and answered, Quan Zhilong didn't care how cold Han Muzhao's reply was, he just kept sending her messages and didn't say anything particularly ambiguous. , She was relieved until she arrived at the studio, and replied: I have arrived at the studio brother, can we talk next time?

Quan Zhilong: That's what you said, let's talk next time.

mumu: ... yes.

Han Muzhao was completely helpless now.

Today she is going to shoot the main cover of ELL's mid-year issue, which is a magazine that she collaborated with LV and Cartier. Han Muzhao entered the separate lounge, and the makeup artist and costume artist are already waiting.

Shooting is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task. It takes thousands of photos for a set of clothes to select a few qualified ones.

Today's shooting is casual and lazy. Han Muzhao is wearing a plain long dress, with long curly hair draped over his shoulders. He didn't put on too much makeup, but deliberately emphasized the contours of his facial features, leaning sideways charmingly and casually Shot on the couch.

During the filming interval, Han Muzhao also greeted the editor-in-chief who came here specially.

The editor-in-chief is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. After she arrived, she began to instruct Han Muzhao and the cameraman how to shoot.

The editor-in-chief was too strong, and he kept criticizing throughout the whole session, and even scolded Han Muzhao in front of everyone, saying that she was wrong in some aspects.

The staff present did not dare to speak, but Han Muzhao listened carefully to what the other party said, and said after the other party finished speaking: "Yes, I understand."

Faithful words are harsh to the ear and good for deeds. Although the editor-in-chief is constantly criticizing her, Han Muzhao can accept it and think about it.

Only in this way can she improve herself instead of staying in her comfort zone all the time.

The editor-in-chief is very satisfied with her attitude.

She has seen too many impatient models who suddenly became popular, and even felt that she was not giving her face, but there are very few who understand and accept like Han Muzhao.

Although some models don't dare to offend her on the surface, and they don't refute anything, but when the shooting starts, they forget what she just said.

However, Han Muzhao kept her words in his heart every time, and would not commit the same crime again when shooting again.

The editor-in-chief nodded in satisfaction. It is not impossible for such a person to wear more in the future. With this work attitude, sooner or later he will stand out in the model circle.

The filming didn't end until after ten o'clock in the evening. Han Muzhao bowed and thanked the staff. Seeing that the editor-in-chief was still on the scene, he took the initiative to walk over and said, "Thank you, editor-in-chief."

The female editor-in-chief smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "How do you feel about talking about you in front of everyone today?"

"What you said is right." Han Muzhao said modestly: "It will make me realize my shortcomings, thank you very much."

The female editor-in-chief smiled even bigger: "It's great that you have such an attitude, how about it, give me the contact information of your agent, can we do an exclusive interview next time?"

"Of course!" Kim on the side hurriedly handed out his business card: "This is my business card."

After exchanging business cards, Han Muzhao went back to the lounge and changed into his regular clothes. He was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, so he put on a disposable mask and walked out behind Kim.

She fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.

It's just that I didn't sleep very well and kept dreaming.

One moment it was Quan Zhilong, another moment it was Li Naxi. When Han Muzhao woke up, he wondered why he dreamed of Li Naxi.

She leaned on the seat and asked, "Brother, has there been any news about Li Naxi recently?"

Kim glanced at the rearview mirror: "She has been approved for arrest, and if the fraudulent money is not paid, she will be sentenced."

"How much money did she swindle?"

"It is said that there are nearly [-] million."

"Three hundred million?" Han Muzhao said in surprise, "That much?"

"I heard from my friends in the police station that at the beginning Li Naxi wanted [-] million yuan and two notices, but the man didn't agree. After the negotiation, he paid [-] million yuan for buying out the video evidence in Li Naxi's hands, and gave I only bought the video after receiving a notice from a spokesperson of Li Naxi."

Kim said: "But the 30 million yuan is considered the joint property of the husband and wife. Li Naxi caused her ex-wife to lose such a big person, and the company's stock price has been affected. I am afraid it will not be easy. Such a fraudulent amount should be sentenced to at least [-] yuan. Years."

Han Muzhao sighed: "Brother, did I go too far this time?" She said: "I don't feel happy at all, and the psychological burden is even heavier."

"What burden do you have?" Kim said directly: "Li Naxi's behavior was originally a violation of the law. You just acted as a pusher to let her stop the loss in time. Today she will extort 30 million yuan, and tomorrow it will be [-] billion yuan. By then It’s not something that can be handled in [-] years.”

"Besides, at the beginning she caused you so much misery and kept targeting you. You have swallowed your anger for so many years, and now you are finally able to pay back those pains. Why should you have to bear the burden? You are just too kind, always throwing useless things It all comes down to yourself.”

Han Muzhao lowered his head and did not speak.

Back home, she sat in the living room with pudding in her arms for a long time, then stood up to wash up and get ready for bed.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights, Quan Zhilong called directly, but Han Muzhao didn't want to answer it at all. After hanging up automatically, Quan Zhilong sent a message: Is it convenient to answer the phone?

mumu: Well, it is inconvenient to pick up.

Quan Zhilong sighed, he didn't want to answer his phone, he stood on the small balcony of the YG building, with a cigarette between his fingers, and replied: Are you done with work?

mumu: Yes.

mumu: Did brother just come to chat with me?

Quan Zhilong: That's right, can't chat between friends?

Han Muzhao curled his lips, he is not a friend who can chat casually, what are we talking about.

Quan Zhilong: Did today's filming go well?My brother is also very busy today, the countdown to the concert is about to begin, and there are meetings every day.

Quan Zhilong: Are you really not going to the concert?All other friends come.

Han Muzhao sighed, and replied: The filming went well, and I also wish my brother a smooth concert, I don't have time to go.

Quan Zhilong took a cigarette in his mouth, thought for a while, and asked: Do you still hate me?

Han Muzhao stared at this sentence and fell into deep thought, do you hate it?

She thought, she hates, but the existence of such emotions is useless, hating someone is too tiring, if Quan Zhilong hadn't reappeared in her life, she would not be brought back the memories and memories of the past. emotional.

mumu: If my brother doesn't show up, I won't hate it.

Quan Zhilong: Can you answer the phone?

Han Muzhao looked at his watch, it was already past two o'clock in the night, did he answer the call?

After thinking for a while, she replied: All right.

After Quan Zhilong's call came in, Han Muzhao adjusted his mood and picked up the phone. The two of them didn't speak for a while. Quan Zhilong turned and went back to the room. After closing the door, he said, "Can't you try to let go of your hatred? Get to know each other again with your heart. I will."

"How to let go, those memories can't be forgotten."

"I said these words not to defend myself, nor did I think I was right. When I met you, I loved playing the most. I didn't want to take it easy. There were a lot of people around me. I'm tired of you because I was young. I am ignorant, and it is my fault to hurt you. But I hope you know that I am not trying to tease you now. If you let go of your prejudices, you will feel it. I am very serious about the feelings after we meet again of."

He paused: "If I was just playing around again, I would have lost my patience by now."

Han Muzhao didn't speak for a while, and Quan Zhilong patiently didn't urge him.

Han Muzhao thought about it seriously according to what Quan Zhilong said, let go of his hatred and pain, and trusted Quan Zhilong again.

But she dared not.

She no longer dared to give Quan Zhilong this kind of trust.

"Let's forget it, brother. Can't we just be friends from now on?"

Quan Zhilong didn't force it, and he understood that it was hard to pass in his heart: "Take your time, time will tell." He paused: "It's normal for friends to have dinner or chat, right?"

Han Muzhao replied faster than his mind: "Yes."

"Then you should have a good chat with me, you know, as a friend, I care about you, so you should care about me more, too?"

Han Muzhao: ...Oops, I got caught in it.

She said helplessly, "Brother."

Quan Zhilong smiled smugly, very happily, until he had laughed enough before saying: "In the future, we need to care more about our friends, do you understand?"

Han Muzhao didn't want to answer this question, and said directly: "I'm going to sleep, I'm dead!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, patted his forehead, and muttered in a low voice: "How stupid you are! You just got caught in it so inexplicably."

If you continue to ignore your answers as before, you will appear too uneducated.

Quan Zhilong is the routine king!