sweet peach [entertainment circle]

After the trip to Milan was over, Han Muzhao's wedding dress style suddenly became popular in Country H, and all the media released her on-site photos and press releases at the same time.

Even the likes of the photos she posted on the catwalk in the ins are constantly rising.

Among them is Quan Zhilong's contribution.

Because he was afraid that Han Muzhao would be maliciously slandered, he had never interacted with Han Muzhao on ins using the large and small accounts, and even canceled his likes immediately, but this time he not only liked it, but also commented in English One sentence: beauty.

The reason for doing this is that he noticed that vip has gradually grown older and has undergone great changes in his life. There are much fewer girlfriend fans and extreme illegitimate fans than before, and he even began to urge him to fall in love and get married.

As for those black fans who intentionally have a rhythm, they are no longer successful.

This made him feel that it was okay to interact with others now.

Sure enough, after a year and a half of interaction, Han Muzhao's ins doesn't have many VIPs, and Quan Zhilong's black fans will still be there, but they will be overwhelmed by other people's counterattacks immediately.

Han Muzhao looked at the message sent by Quan Zhilong, and didn't know how to reply.

Because he sent exactly the same words: beauty.

She has always been at a loss for compliments and the like. Seeing Quan Zhilong say this, she struggled for a long time and didn't know what to reply.

As soon as she arrived in Seoul, she was about to go to work immediately. She was sitting in the car, thinking about it, and replied to Quan Zhilong with an expression: [smile.jpg]

Quan Zhilong was directly amused.

He continued to post: Why is it so beautiful?Prettier than roses.

mumu: ...

She really didn't want to deal with Quan Zhilong this time.

Quan Zhilong: When will you move?

The topic finally became normal, Han Muzhao heaved a sigh of relief, and replied: In a few days, the moving company hasn't even made an appointment yet.

Quan Zhilong: Do you want to hold a housewarming party?

A housewarming banquet must be held, and many people have been invited, not one of them is too many.

mumu: I have to do it. Brother, if you are free, come here. They are all people I know.

At this moment, Kim turned around in the front seat and said, "We're at Mumu, ready to get off."

Han Muzhao put his phone back in his bag, put on his mask and got out of the car. The generation contract he signed with ck last year was only for one year, and this time he came to renew the contract.

The cooperation between Han Muzhao and ck is not bad, and the other party is also very satisfied with her as this generation. After the contract renewal, she will shoot a new promotional poster for ck.

Speaking of this reservation, there was a small episode. About a month ago, the person in charge of ck contacted Kim, saying that he would renew the contract with Han Muzhao.

As a result, a week later, various news suddenly spread on the Internet, saying that ck would no longer renew his contract with Han Muzhao, and that the new season's representative would be another H nationality female model Jin Zhen.

The release of this draft was very popular. This female model Han Muzhao had met on other occasions, but she was a bit arrogant. Han Muzhao took the initiative to say hello to her, but she always ignored her.

When the news came out, Kim immediately contacted the person in charge at CK, but the other party didn't know the content of the draft, but said truthfully: "I have contacted other models before, but the headquarters decided to sign a contract with mumu. "

Kim naturally knew that this news was another play directed and acted by Jin Zhen himself, and he released the draft before signing the contract, and played it very skillfully.

Kim ignored this kind of draft. When Han Muzhao signed the contract, and then made an official announcement, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to slap him in the face directly.

"This generation is very popular, it's not easy for you to renew your contract." Kim whispered, "I have to keep working hard."

Han Muzhao nodded, and went upstairs with Kim. The signing process was very fast, and it was over in less than 10 minutes. After that, he immediately went to the studio on the third floor to take a new promotional photo.

It was evening after work, and the energy consumption was too high. Han Muzhao went to eat Chinese food with Kim and her assistant. She didn't know what was going on, but she wanted to eat sweet and sour pork. She hiccups.

On the way home, I made an appointment with a moving company. Although the all-inclusive move is easy, Han Muzhao's clothes are very expensive, not to mention bags, so he can only tidy up and ask someone to move downstairs.

For the next three days, Han Muzhao spent time sorting things out at home. The living room was piled up with big cardboard boxes for things. She had a sore back and a sore back after finishing it. She lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

Just staying there, the phone rang. The message she sent to Quan Zhilong in the morning was only answered now. Quan Zhilong wanted to say that she would attend the housewarming banquet, but the time was only set this morning, so she immediately sent a message to Quan Zhilong .

Quan Zhilong: The night after tomorrow?I'm free, just later, and my agent may be with me, do you mind?

mumu: Brother who doesn't mind.

Then she asked again: Did you just finish your work?

Quan Zhilong: Yes.What did you do today?

mumu: Pack your luggage.

Han Muzhao turned over and felt that his back was so sore that it was really about to break, and he didn't want to chat immediately, he just wanted to sleep.

Then she fell asleep.

Quan Zhilong was used to Han Muzhao's sudden disappearance in the middle of the chat, and finally sent her another sentence: See you the day after tomorrow, good night.

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The moving work started in the morning and ended in the afternoon. Han Muzhao had made an appointment with the housekeeping aunt to help her arrange and arrange things together. Kim and the assistant were also helping out, and the clothes and other things were sorted out in less than three hours. , it will be much easier after that.

Until everyone left, the new home was finally quiet, only the slight sound of the working air purifier, and the home was still a little empty, lacking some green plants.

Han Muzhao sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

it is finally over.

There are still some things that have not been tidied up, and the floor is also dirty. Although Han Muzhao has been busy all day, he still seems to have unlimited energy at the moment. The carpet was vacuumed.

After another busy tidying up, the house was finally tidy and clean. Han Muzhao just washed up, then fell asleep after touching the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

She was woken up by the phone call in the morning, and she grabbed the phone in a daze. Han Muzhao rubbed his eyes with the other hand, and then he saw the caller ID: "Brother?"

"Still sleeping?" Quan Zhilong said: "Get up, wait for someone to deliver something, the property will call you and you agree."

"What." Han Muzhao's voice was still a little hoarse: "Who will give it to me?"

"I gave you a gift." Quan Zhilong listened to her confused voice: "Congratulations on your housewarming gift."

Han Muzhao yawned, then sat up: "You don't need to give me a gift, brother."

"I want to give it." Quan Zhilong said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Since we met, I seem to have never given you a decent gift."

Even if I sent it, I didn't pay attention.

Han Muzhao was stunned for a few seconds: "I know brother, I'm going to get up now."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Han Muzhao got up and took a simple wash, changed into long-sleeved pajamas, tied up his long hair, sat in the living room, ate an apple to fill his belly, and waited for the food to be delivered.

The property in this community is very dedicated, and the two security guards came up with the people from the delivery company. It was a tightly packed rectangular object, and after the wooden boards were removed, it was wrapped in thick anti-collision foam.

Several people helped to remove the foam, and Han Muzhao finally saw what was inside, which was a big painting.

The painting has been mounted in a custom frame and is a landscape painting.

Strictly speaking, this is a painting with a light yellow overall tone. In the painting, there is a lush green grass dotted with wild flowers of various colors. On the left side of the painting is a lush tree, which symbolizes Vitality and boundless energy.

The overall tone is not dull at all, and Han Muzhao liked it at first sight.

It happened that the porch was empty, and she had planned to buy a painting, so it was just right to hang it there.

After the workers and security guards left, Han Muzhao picked up his mobile phone and called Quan Zhilong, his tone of joy couldn't be concealed: "I received a gift from my brother! I like it very much!"

"Just like it." Quan Zhilong heard her happy tone, and his mood became better: "Where are you going to hang it?"

"It's already hung!" Han Muzhao stood in front of the painting and said, "This is the entrance. The big tree in this painting is really beautiful! Where did you buy it?"

"I bought it at an art exhibition in country m. After waiting for about two months, it happened to be delivered right after you moved to a new house."

Han Muzhao didn't accept Quan Zhilong's gift in vain, and took this opportunity to say, "Brother, I brought you a gift when I went to Milan last time, so let's take it as a gift in return!"

Quan Zhilong didn't ask what it was, and Quan took it as a surprise for himself: "Then we'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Han Muzhao is also looking forward to tomorrow's housewarming banquet.

There is nothing particular about housewarming, and you can eat whatever you want. Han Muzhao didn't invite many people, but she didn't have confidence in her craftsmanship, so she decided to buy dinner from outside.

She ordered a traditional Korean restaurant, agreed on a delivery time, and Han Muzhao left to pick up pudding from a pet shop not far away and return to her new home.

The pudding may be due to the cold weather before the full moon. He was sick every three days and his appetite was not very good, so he didn't gain much weight.

Han Muzhao also took great care to supplement the nutrition for it. The congenital deficiencies were replenished later. Pudding is now very healthy, but it is only because of business trips and busy moving.Just spent an extra week in foster care at the pet store.

After Pudding returned to his new home, he was very curious and wandered around. Fortunately, the kennel was the same as before, and he adapted quickly.

At around seven o'clock, Li Guozhu arrived first.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they met, they first gave a warm hug. Li Guozhu was still the same, putting the things in his hands in the porch, and pulling Han Muzhao to start talking.

After a while, Kim, the little assistant and Song Yunzhen also arrived one after another, and it was just a matter of Quan Zhilong.

After visiting Han Muzhao's new home, a group of people sat on the carpet in the living room chatting while waiting for Quan Zhilong, which was not boring.

The dinner was also delivered, Han Muzhao checked the time, and told everyone to wait while eating, and Quan Zhilong was late when they just started eating.

Han Muzhao brought the people in and arranged them on the opposite side of the table. Finally, all the people arrived, and the dinner officially started.

Li Guozhu is a foodie and an alcoholic, her cheeks were flushed after drinking for a while, she took out her mobile phone and took a time-limited dynamic video, Quan Zhilong and her manager, and Han Muzhao sitting beside her.

Quan Zhilong was busy during this period, and it was rare to relax, and he drank a little too much, everyone gathered together and chatted noisyly, Han Muzhao also drank too much, just giggling aside.

She likes this atmosphere very much.

The dinner party didn't end until late at night, and the group was about to leave. Han Muzhao stood at the entrance and smiled, and Quan Zhilong stood beside her with one hand in his pocket: "What's next?"

Han Muzhao was a little slow to react after drinking too much, he was stunned for two seconds before saying: "It's all kinds of generations, catwalk."

Quan Zhilong nodded, and while no one was paying attention, he raised his hand and touched the top of Han Muzhao's head: "I'm leaving first, you should rest early, you don't need to clean up, you can call cleaning tomorrow."

Han Muzhao didn't hide, but nodded, "I see."

Quan Zhilong laughed again before leaving.

-

On the second day after the housewarming banquet, the weather was gloomy and it seemed that it was going to rain. This kind of weather makes people lazy, including Han Muzhao.

She drank too much the day before, and she still had work to do today, plus she was approaching her menstrual period, so she sat lazily on the car seat and stared out the window all the way.

Typical hangover aftermath.

She is on her way to a certain high-end cosmetics branch in country h, and today she is going to have a skin care product sales negotiation.

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"You know this brand, Mumu. It's a high-end brand. The audience is young people, and most of them are independent women with high incomes. They are famous internationally. Winning this brand will be very helpful for your future career." Kim paused : "Every supermodel must have at least one or two generations of this kind."

This agent's interview was won by the company for Han Muzhao, and whether he can succeed depends on Han Muzhao himself.

There are both skin care products and make-up brands. The skin care products are represented by actresses from country Z, while the make-up brands are chosen from global generations. The name of the global generation seems to be very powerful, but in fact this brand can be found in every country. I chose a famous actor or singer as a generation, but I never chose a generation in h country.

"There are a lot of people staring at this generation. On the one hand, the brand depends on fame, and on the other hand, it depends on whether your temperament and makeup match. You must perform well." Kim said earnestly: "It's a pity if you lose it. Who in the company I didn’t give it to you, I only gave it to you, and I can’t let the company down, right?”

Han Muzhao was already a little annoyed, but Kim kept nagging, so she had to close her eyes, let out a breath, and said helplessly, "Brother, I understand, can you let me rest for a while."

Kim knew she was bored, and sighed too, but didn't speak again.

Although he drank alcohol yesterday, Han Muzhao's skin condition was not affected at all, his face was not even swollen, and Quan Suyan still looked good.

After arriving at the office building, Han Muzhao opened his eyes, straightened his white short-sleeves and sky blue denim trousers, took out a mirror to check his appearance, and then got out of the car to go upstairs for an interview with Kim.

It is said to be an interview, but in fact it is to take a few groups of photos according to the requirements of the brand, including bare-faced photos and bare-headed photos after makeup.

This method of taking pictures is like a magic mirror. If the skin or even the shape of the face has a little blemish, it will be clearly photographed.

The brand side will never give you a well-intentioned retouching.

The photos were taken very quickly. After the shooting, the person in charge of the scene didn't say anything, only said that the result would be announced in three days. Han Muzhao and Kim thanked each other with a smile and then left.

"Are you sure?" Kim said worriedly, "The competitors are also very powerful."

Han Muzhao did not hit Kim, but said truthfully: "50.00% sure, some of the other models interviewed are more famous than me, and some are in better condition than me."

The models who came to the interview this time were different from the previous ones. Two of them were supermodels of a higher level than Han Muzhao, and the other was in very good condition even though he had just debuted.

Han Muzhao can’t be regarded as a beauty in the aesthetics of H country, her appearance is more inclined to be liked by foreigners, but it’s not that this kind of appearance can’t be liked in H country, but the development space is not as big as in the world, this is why kim has been working hard for Han Muzhao. The reasons for international big names and catwalks.

Hearing what Han Muzhao said, Kim didn't give up. She still had great expectations in her heart, so she was waiting for the brand to reply.

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Quan Zhilong also drank a lot of wine at the housewarming banquet, and had nothing to do the next day. He slept from dark to dark, and when he woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. He closed his eyes and stretched , and then turned on the bedside light.

Habitually picked up the mobile phone to look around, boarded the ins trumpet, Han Muzhao was his special attention, the first one he opened was the ins photo updated by Han Muzhao 2 minutes ago, she was eating dinner, three dishes and one soup were quite hearty .

Quan Zhilong didn't think much, and directly called someone.

"Brother?" Han Muzhao answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

Quan Zhilong sat up: "Are you ready for dinner?"

"Yes." Han Muzhao put a glass of juice in his other hand: "Where's brother?"

"Just woke up, I drank too much yesterday."

Han Muzhao didn't know the meaning of Quan Zhilong's call, so he could only say: "Oh." Feeling too dry, he immediately added: "Then you should eat something to hangover, or your appetite will be uncomfortable."

Quan Zhilong said weakly: "I feel a little uncomfortable now, but there is nothing at home."

"Can you order takeaway?"

Quan Zhilong held the mobile phone, lit a cigarette in the other hand, walked towards the bathroom with only a pair of underwear on, and said, "I think your soup for dinner is pretty good, can you give me a bowl?"

"Ah?" Han Muzhao said stupidly, "Mine?"

"Yes, can you?"

Han Muzhao glanced at his soup, and thought for a while: "How do you drink it, brother?"

"I'll be there right away, open the door for me."

Han Muzhao: "???" She said, "Come to my house for a drink?"

"That's right." Quan Zhilong was afraid that she would disagree, so he said more "weakly": "My appetite is too bad. I really can't wait for the takeaway, so I just want to eat something hot. Our two families are so close , isn't it faster?"

Han Muzhao propped his head, frowned slightly, and struggled for a while, thinking that his appetite had never been very good, he softened his heart and agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Quan Zhilong threw away the unfinished cigarette butts, quickly washed and brushed his teeth, casually put on a short sleeve and shorts and a hat, and went to Han Muzhao's house to knock on the door.

Because it was so close, it took less than 10 minutes before and after.

Knowing that Quan Zhilong was coming, Han Muzhao hurriedly stood up and tidied up the living room, then ran to the cloakroom nervously, changed the loose long-sleeved sleeves he was wearing into regular long-sleeved trousers, and tidied his long hair After doing all this, she thought angrily: Why are you nervous?Is it stupid?

Thinking of this, she sat at the dining table pretending to be calm, but her hands couldn't help scratching and touching, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Totally out of control.

When the doorbell rang, Han Muzhao stood up abruptly, took a deep breath, and went to the entrance to open the door for Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, and when he saw Han Muzhao open the door for her, he smiled, "I'm sorry to disturb you for dinner."

Han Muzhao said dutifully, "Yes, sorry to bother you, my meal is almost cold."

Quan Zhilong didn't care about her words, lowered his head and changed into the slippers at the door, followed Han Muzhao to the kitchen.

Han Muzhao helped him serve rice and soup, and he sat at the dining table with his head propped up and stared at Han Muzhao's profile, leisurely and comfortable.

Han Muzhao gave Quan Zhilong a little more soup and a small bowl of rice. Quan Zhilong stood up and put it on the table. Han Muzhao said, "I stir-fry Chinese food. The beef is a bit spicy, and the vegetables are stir-fried. Yes, you drink a bowl of soup first, and eat less spicy ones."

Quan Zhilong is actually not uncomfortable at all, but he still pretends to be weak to the end: "Thank you, I'm starting!"

Han Muzhao replied the same words, and the two began to eat quietly.

Han Muzhao doesn't talk much when eating, this is the rule that Han's mother established for her since she was a child.

Quan Zhilong seldom spoke when eating. Han Muzhao's soup was pork rib soup, with wax gourd in it. The soup was very clear but very flavorful. Quan Zhilong couldn't stop after taking a sip.

Quan Zhilong finally put down his chopsticks until he was full, and he ate almost all of the big plate of boiled beef.

Han Muzhao had already seen that Quan Zhilong was pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic with her, but she actually wanted to come to the house for dinner, but she didn't let him know, and let Quan Zhilong eat until he was full.

At the end of the dinner, Quan Zhilong offered to help Han Muzhao a bowl, but she was not polite, and let Quan Zhilong wash the dishes while listening to music, while she sat on the sofa and watched her mobile phone.

In a few days, she will have another trip abroad, and this time she will be participating in the closing show of the d brand haute couture show.

Although she has a closer relationship with Brand C, and she is also a close friend of Brand C, but she has not become the exclusive model of Brand C. With the expansion of her career, those luxury goods of the same level as Brand C will also Ask her for a catwalk show, and the catwalk show of D card was accepted by Kim after screening.

Staring at the phone in a daze, Quan Zhilong also came over from the kitchen and sat directly beside her, watching her in a daze, curled his fingers and tapped her forehead lightly: "What are you thinking?"

Only then did Han Muzhao come back to his senses: "Think about work."

Quan Zhilong leaned back, stretched one arm on the back of the sofa behind Han Muzhao, and raised his legs: "What job?"

"It's just a catwalk." Han Muzhao didn't notice Quan Zhilong's movements, and just said, "I'm going to go abroad for a show in a few days."

Quan Zhilong nodded: "What's wrong with this job? You are in a daze thinking about it."

"It's nothing, just random thoughts." Han Muzhao picked up the phone again: "When I go abroad, I have jet lag, so annoying."

Quan Zhilong took out his mobile phone, looked at it and said, "If you get more sleep on the plane, your jet lag will feel better. When I went abroad, I had almost no time to get rid of jet lag. When I was very tired, I had to go to work right away. I'm used to it."

Han Muzhao responded, and the house suddenly became quiet, no one spoke.

Han Muzhao thought to himself why this person didn't leave, why did he sit beside him and play with his phone.

Her toes moved unconsciously, and her legs seemed to be a little numb.

She leaned back slightly, trying to stretch her legs, but her back accidentally touched Quan Zhilong's arm behind her. Han Muzhao subconsciously glanced back, and then realized the distance between the two of them. Actions are ambiguous.

She was about to stand up in a hurry, but her legs were numb again, and she was about to fall down in an instant. Quan Zhilongan quickly supported her arm, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Legs are numb." Han Muzhao managed to stand still, but was numb again and lost consciousness. He slumped onto the sofa and rubbed his calves with his hands.

Quan Zhilong leaned over and moved a little closer to her: "Have you been sitting for too long?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to help her knead her calf, and Han Muzhao tapped and tapped for a long time before the feeling of numbness disappeared.

It was at this time that she noticed that the distance between the two was a little too close.

She couldn't help hiding back, looking at Quan Zhilong.

"Tsk, just throw it away when you're done using it?" Quan Zhilong deliberately leaned towards her again: "I gave you a hand just now."

Han Muzhao hid back again, and said unnaturally: "Thank you!" She panicked: "Are you okay later?"

Why don't you leave?

Quan Zhilong laughed out loud, stood up and said, "I have something to do, I'm going to work in the company."

"Are you working so late?"

"If you sleep too long during the day, you have to consume some energy at night, don't you?"

Quan Zhilong looked at Han Muzhao who also stood up, raised his hand and pinched her earlobe affectionately with his fingers: "Rest early, I'm leaving first."

Han Muzhao's face was a little red, she wasn't used to such intimate contact, she mumly responded, and sent Quan Zhilong to the door, and didn't return home until the elevator doors were closed.

After putting the back of her hand against her face to cool down, she washed her face with cold water again, and only then did she feel the temperature on her face drop a bit.

Quan Zhilong's means are too high, he was not so blatant in the beginning, but now it's different.

Emotions are one of the most uncontrollable things.