sweet peach [entertainment circle]

The news about Han Muzhao's plastic surgery is simply groundless, and it's no wonder that others misunderstood it.

She thinks it’s not a big deal to get a whitening injection, so she just wears a mask when entering and leaving the hospital, but her height and figure are so superior, she was photographed by a passerby in the lobby and put it on ins , and then she was recognized as mumu.

All kinds of unreliable rumors came out, some said that she had plastic surgery, and some even said that she had breast augmentation.

When Han Muzhao saw this news, he looked down at himself, and thought resignedly: It's not because others say that, she herself really wants to be prosperous.

Kim was on the phone with the company's public relations department to prepare a statement. After hanging up the phone, Kim turned around and said, "In the future, you should go to public places and cover up carefully. This kind of news comes out for no reason, and the impact is not very good. Even the person in charge of Card C came over and asked me to confirm if you really had plastic surgery."

Han Muzhao curled his lips: "I was wearing a mask and a scarf at the time, who would have thought that I would still be photographed."

"Your height and figure are already eye-catching. People will stare at you more when you go out. Can you be a little more conscious of yourself as a public figure now? Next time you go out, cover me tightly." Kim patted her Shoulder: "Wait for the company's year-end reception, don't drink, you know?"

"I see." Han Muzhao was wearing a brown woolen coat with a c-brand dress skirt inside. The suspenders were tight-fitting, and the skirt was just below the knees, neither long nor short, showing slender and straight legs , she stood up: "Let's go?"

Kim nodded, and went to the third floor of the hotel reserved by the company with Han Muzhao. After taking out the invitation letter, Han Muzhao took off his woolen coat and handed it to Kim, and then entered the venue.

This is the annual meeting of kn company, and this is the first time for Han Muzhao to participate. Almost all the models of the whole company have arrived today. When she entered, Song Yunzhen had just arrived and was waiting for her at the door.

On this occasion, Han Muzhao has lost the initial resistance, even if she doesn't want to socialize on this occasion.

With the help of Song Yunzhen, Han Muzhao started to say hello to his seniors in the same company, and tried to blend into their topics, but he adapted well.

Han Muzhao stepped on high heels and talked and laughed with a lot of people for a long time, and felt the phone in her handbag vibrate, she leaned over to Song Yunzhen and whispered, "Sister, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay, you go."

Han Muzhao nodded, walked out of the banquet hall on high heels, stood in a corner before opening his handbag, it was Quan Zhilong's call, and he had already hung up.

She thought about it for a while, and then called back, and the other side picked up after a few rings: "Hello?"

Han Muzhao didn't speak, but Quan Zhilong continued, "What are you doing?"

Han Muzhao also didn't know why Quan Zhilong had so much time to call and chat with her, so he could only say, "I'm attending the annual meeting of the brokerage company."

"That's it." Quan Zhilong was holding a concert with the members in R-Ben at this time, and just returned to the hotel at this time, he said with a cigarette in his mouth, "I'm going to hang out with the members later."

"……Oh."

Quan Zhilong chuckled lightly: "You go to the annual meeting first, and then contact me when it's over."

"Then I'll hang up first."

"Wait!" Quan Zhilong stood up, stood in front of the French window, and held the cigarette in his hand: "I miss you."

"Hang up!" Han Muzhao quickly hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and stood there for a while before taking a deep breath and returning to the venue to continue attending the annual meeting.

The annual meeting didn't last long. After the president of the company finished his speech, everyone took their seats and started to eat dinner.

In fact, it's just for show, wearing suits and evening gowns, eating too much will affect your posture.

Han Muzhao just took a bite of the steak, and never touched the knife and fork again, but chatted softly with Song Yunzhen while holding a red wine glass.

After the annual meeting, Han Muzhao declined Song Yunzhen's invitation to go to the nightclub to continue the show, and was sent home by Kim.

As soon as she entered the house, Han Muzhao threw off her high heels, stood barefoot on the carpet, and moved her toes. She felt that her feet were going to be useless.

Han Muzhao changed into comfortable winter pajamas and prepared to wash. At this time, it was past one in the morning in Seoul. Han Muzhao was brushing his teeth with a toothbrush while standing in front of the window with his hips on his hips, looking at the quiet night view of Seoul. The lights were turned on, there were not many vehicles on the road, and everything was silent.

Everyone has a home, but she is like a homeless person who owns nothing.

While brushing her teeth, Han Muzhao felt that she didn't have any sense of belonging in her heart. This feeling of loneliness suddenly surged up, which made her feel extremely sad.

The mobile phone placed on the dining table vibrated, Han Muzhao turned around and picked up the mobile phone, and walked to the bathroom while watching. It was a short video sent by Quan Zhilong.

He's in a nightclub.

Han Muzhao turned on the video and watched it for three seconds and then he didn't want to watch it. He replied "Oh" perfunctorily to express that she saw it.

When she was in a bad mood, she didn't want to talk, and she didn't bother to reason with Quan Zhilong. After rinsing her mouth, she went back to the bedroom and got ready to sleep. At this time, the phone rang again: "Oh, what do you mean?"

mumu: It means oh.

Quan Zhilong leaned on the sofa, bowed his head and typed: The annual meeting is over?

mumu: yes.

Quan Zhilong didn't care about Han Muzhao's indifferent attitude, and continued: Tired?

Han Muzhao was already very annoyed, and he became even more impatient when he saw this news: What's the matter, brother?I'm tired from a busy day.

Immediately afterwards, she posted another sentence: I don't have as much energy as my brother, and I love to play and be surrounded by beautiful women.

Quan Zhilong suddenly felt that he couldn't argue with his words. This time he came out to play, not to mention beautiful women, and he didn't even have a opposite sex.

Quan Zhilong: There are no beauties, just a bunch of old men.

mumu: That's really disappointing.

After being choked for a while, Quan Zhilong smiled helplessly: What's the matter?

mumu: I'm very tired today.

Quan Zhilong: Alright, then go to bed early.

Quan Zhilong: I returned to China after the concert in r on Christmas Eve. Should I pay back the meal owed to me?

Han Muzhao was already very sleepy, so she typed in a daze: OK.

In the next second, he fell asleep directly.

Quan Zhilong smiled when he saw this reply, it made sense, if he agreed, he would not go back on his word easily, this dinner appointment was not easy, Han Muzhao finally agreed.

Quan Zhilong touched his chin, what would be better to eat together.

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At the end of the year, there were more and more fashion events, and the magazines that Han Muzhao participated in were also released. The results were not bad, with a total sales of almost [-], which was much better than other magazines sold in the same period. All the final proceeds were donated, and Han Muzhao also participated in A charity dinner hosted by the magazine.

At the same time, the latest issue of mcd magazine was released. This issue is only released once a year. It is the selection and voting results of mcd's new global supermodels.

The selection was held through the official mcd website. The website only gave nominations and did not interfere with any voting results. Han Muzhao was also included in the voting options.

In fact, apart from people in the fashion circle, people in other industries hardly paid much attention to this event. Han Muzhao also knew that she would vote, but he didn't hold out much hope.

She has always had this attitude, not expecting too much, so even if the final result is not good, she will not be too disappointed.

But what she didn't expect was that she was selected as No.5 in the global new supermodel list.

This is simply a surprise.

At the same time, the person in charge of the company also came to inform that the matter of recommending her to the supermodel list to mcd last time has also made progress. Although she was at the bottom of the list and ranked 162nd, this is something to be happy about.

This is the best affirmation of her achievements and hard work.

People who don't know how to do it will think that this is just a ranking list. There is nothing to be excited about, but there are quite a few people in the industry who pay attention to this ranking list. Every time the list is updated, it means that countless jobs will come to you. ,.

Kim has been excited all day, and after work, he dragged Han Muzhao to celebrate. He said it was a celebration, but in fact, he took his assistant to have dinner together, and it was a small celebration banquet.

It was almost Christmas, and the streets and alleys of Itaewon were decorated beautifully. They chose a western restaurant facing the street. The place was not big, but it was full of festive atmosphere. Han Muzhao sat at the window seat and looked out, sighing One sentence: "How time flies."

Last year, she still didn't know what the future would hold, but now this year, the future is already promising.

She is now full of infinite longing and yearning for life, thinking like this.Han Muzhao raised his head and said to Kim: "Brother, please help me pay attention to the house, I plan to buy a house."

Kim was not surprised when he heard the words, but said: "Finally planning to buy a house? New house or second-hand house?"

Han Muzhao thought for a while: "New house, buy yourself a real home, and then decorate it yourself, it must be very fulfilling!"

"What about the budget? The location?"

"It's a more convenient location, with a basement. As for the budget..." Han Muzhao thought for a while: "I have no idea, what do you think, brother?"

The little assistant on the side interjected: "My brother just bought a house a few days ago. It is in Longshan District. The location is very convenient. The subway station is just outside the door. The house will be handed over next year. The down payment is almost 30.00%, a little over 5000 million. Just pay the monthly payment every month.”

Kim heard the words and directly took out his mobile phone: "What's the name of the community?"

"It's a residential area called H. The environment of the community is good, and the security measures are strict."

Han Muzhao calculated the price of the down payment in his mind, and felt that his savings were almost enough for the down payment, but after paying the down payment, he would have no money to use.

Sighing, she still didn't earn enough.

Han Muzhao supported his head and said, "Brother, if there is a suitable second-hand house, you can also consider it. I take back what I said before. The pressure to buy a house is really great."

Kim laughed and said, "It's great to be able to afford a house now, I will help you pay attention."

Han Muzhao was in a good mood today. She asked her assistant to take a lot of photos of her, and it was rare to update five ins in a row, all of which were her own photos.

After Quan Zhilong's concert, it took a long time to see Han Muzhao's ins, raised her eyebrows, is she very happy today?

He patiently looked at the photos of Han Muzhao one by one. He also admired the matching of Han Muzhao's clothing and fashion items.

Except when Han Muzhao needs to work, most of the clothes she likes to wear in private are more mature and stable, which makes people feel very comfortable at first glance, unlike him, who likes to wear some "exotic clothes" trendy brands and Wear it alone.

She is wearing an orange and black plaid shirt today, and a white high-necked tight-fitting bottoming shirt. She looks plain, her long hair is just casually tied into a ponytail, and she holds a champagne glass in her hand. Smiling happily for the camera.

Quan Zhilong stared at this photo for a long time.

In fact, Han Muzhao's appearance is not particularly beautiful, because her mother is a minority, her eye sockets are a bit deep, and her nose bridge is high, which is far behind those idols, but Quan Zhilong likes women with such looks very much .

He himself didn't know why.

Suwon and Komatsu, who had an affair with him, are almost all not beauties in the traditional sense. What attracts his attention is not only the outside but the inside.

Of course, he never looked inside before.It was after passing through Suwon that he paid more and more attention to it.

After Suwon taught him how to grow and love, he met Han Muzhao again.

Sometimes he also thinks: The fate of two people is really unbroken, so they will meet again at the right time.

He was also very fortunate that he didn't really miss Han Muzhao.