My wife is sweet and salty

Conference room on the floor where the Human Resources Department is located.

In front of the oval conference table, besides Li Jin, the director of the personnel department, Xiao Rong, the director, and Ning Yaner, the director of the design department, there are 5 minutes before the election begins. The closed door of the conference room opens, and Lin Chuan opens the door and stands On one side, behind him is Jane Xin.

As the president of Jane's Group, Jane Xin's courage and ability are obvious to all.

I saw her wearing a blue three-quarter sleeve V-neck shirt, gray trousers with small feet, the hem of the shirt was tucked into the trousers, her waist was slender, and she was paired with a pair of five-centimeter black high-heeled shoes. Tucked behind the back, the temperament is dusty, and the whole person looks capable and elegant.

After entering the meeting room, Jane Xin opened her chair and sat down, her slender legs crossed casually, one hand lazily flipped through the documents on the desktop, raised her head and looked at the slide canvas opposite, the other hand Raising his hand slightly to signal Lin Chuan behind him, there was no doubt in his clear and cold voice: "Let's get started."

Xiao Rong, who lowered her head the whole time, glanced at Jian Xin's cold and beautiful side face from the corner of her eye, bit her lip and felt her heart beating. It was all because of her carelessness. When she returned home, she had passed the primary selection of the artist's profile and was seen by her aunt. Knowing that her daughter was dismissed in the first round, she asked her why, and finally insisted on adding her cousin to the list.

It's nothing more than a fluke mentality. If the cousin wears L·M's clothing and shows it in front of Mr. Jian, what if she catches Mr. Jian's eyes?

I kept praying in my heart, my cousin must live up to her expectations.

Otherwise, she won't be able to keep her job.

"what happened?"

Everyone in the conference room waited for 5 minutes, but no one appeared on the screen. Lin Chuan noticed that Jianxin's face was slightly dark, and realized that her patience had been worn out, so he hurriedly called the relevant person in charge.

After the other party connected, he obviously heard the noise, and subconsciously frowned, but when he heard what the person in charge said, his face instantly turned livid, and he walked behind Jian Xin in time, and said concisely, "Mr. Jian, the dressing room Something went wrong, Miss Ji Churan had a conflict with other artists and sprained her foot."

What he was worried about still happened. He didn't expect that Ji Churan would actually come to interview L·M's spokesperson, and he was also injured.

"What? You mean Ji Churan?"

Jianxin pressed her aching temple, what she hated most was being late, but when Lin Chuan mentioned Ji Churan, her brows raised slightly, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes.

In Lin Chuan's eyes, he saw affirmation. It was either the same name and surname she thought, or Ji Churan who lived in her home. There was a sudden coldness in his dark eyes, and he got up and strode towards the dressing room.

It was the first time that Jian Xin saw a flash of panic, Ning Yan'er's hand holding the black marker pen slightly shook, the tip of the pen left stains on the white paper, and vaguely heard the words that something happened in the dressing room, Curious about what happened, he got up and hurriedly followed.

"An accident in the dressing room?"

Xiao Rong, who was originally in a complicated state of mind, was nervous for a while, and she was sitting in the seat closest to Lin Chuan, so she naturally heard his words, and the bad premonition in her heart stimulated her brain more and more. It is clear that my cousin is an arrogant and unreasonable person.

He was afraid that his cousin was causing trouble, so he ran to the dressing room without saying hello to Li Jin, the director.

At this time, the dressing room at the end of the corridor.

Originally, the dressing room was temporarily converted into the staff's office. There were several pots of green plants half a person's height in the corner. Wen Xinqing rushed to Ji Churan who was sitting at the dressing table at the farthest side like crazy. Long and sharp, it swung straight at the opponent's face.

The sudden incident made Ji Churan unable to react in time, so he instinctively hid to the side, and accidentally bumped his elbow into Jojo's makeup bag on the table, before the bag could be zipped up in time, all the makeup tools inside spilled out .

Wearing high heels, Wen Xinqing accidentally stepped on the thin and long eyebrow pencil. She lost her center of gravity and fell firmly to the ground. Coincidentally, her forehead hit the edge of a ceramic potted plant. The blood flowed down from the wound.

"what--"

Warm blood flowed down, and Wen Xinqing touched the wound with her hand, and her fingers were stained with blood, which made her scream piercingly. Her face had spent a lot of money on maintenance, and she had undergone several minimally invasive surgeries. How could she survive in the entertainment industry if she lost her appearance?

The remaining rationality disappeared in an instant, and he no longer cared about the other high heels that had been rubbed off his feet. He got up from the ground and rushed towards Ji Churan again, his eyes were full of hatred, and his expression was hideous and terrifying: "Damn bitch , you disfigured me, and I will destroy you too!!"

No one thought that Wen Xinqing would suddenly rush towards Ji Churan, she fell down and injured her forehead, she didn't know how to repent, and she vowed to return to someone else.Everyone in the dressing room panicked. Tang Tong and Qiao Qiao, who were standing beside Ji Churan, didn't react the first time, and Wen Xinqing didn't succeed the second time either.

The two held Wen Xinqing, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Are you my assistant after all, why don't you come over to help?" At this moment, Wen Xinqing didn't care about face, she punched and kicked her, losing all her manners, just like a shrew on the street.

The assistant who had already been dumbfounded at the door was yelled at by Wen Xinqing, and stepped forward to help after hesitation.

Wen Xinqing took a bite of Tang Tong, and while he let go, pushed Qiao Qiao away, grabbed the make-up mirror, blush brush, scissors and other things scattered on the ground, and threw them at Ji Churan.

hiss.

In order to avoid the scissors, Ji Churan protected the dress on his body again. Wearing high heels, he still twisted his ankle. The pain came from his heart, and his facial features also became painful.

Things became more and more chaotic. The staff present controlled both Wen Xinqing and her assistant. Just when the person in charge received a call from Lin Chuan, he glanced at the chaotic dressing room and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. Can tell the truth.

This is what Jane Xin who came in a hurry saw. Ji Churan was sitting on a chair, her skirt was lifted up, revealing a long slender white leg with no trace of fat on her calf.

After taking off her high heels, her right ankle was red and swollen. Assistant Qiao Qiao carefully supported her foot, for fear that Ji Churan's injury would be involved if she moved.

"Mr. Jian, you, you're here too..." The staff from the design department who came to help temporarily saw Jian Xin, especially felt the death stare from the boss, and subconsciously rubbed their cold arms.

Jianxin walked to Ji Churan's side in three steps and two steps, squatted down and held her heels, her eyes fell on the red and swollen ankles, her face was gloomy and chilling, and her slightly cold eyes swept across the people in the dressing room, Indifferent tone: "Who did it?"

The president of Jane's Group came over in person and didn't say anything. It seemed that he still cared about Miss Churan. Qiao Qiao blinked and pointed at Wen Xinqing who was caught by the staff, "Her."

The feet were held by Jianxin, Ji Churan's cheeks turned red, and she was about to retract subconsciously, but she met her piercing gaze, which was complicated and unclear, as if she was still asking why she appeared here, Ji Churan Chu Ran lowered her head guiltyly, did not dare to say anything, and let Jian Xin squat in front of her in front of everyone, her already fair skin was faintly pink.

Yes, she is not only guilty, but more because of shyness.

"Jane, Mr. Jane, you came at the right time. Chu Ran is just my stand-in! She is not qualified to appear here, and she also disfigured me. How can such a person be the spokesperson of L·M."

It has to be said that Wen Xinqing is a big-hearted person, she didn't recognize the situation in front of her at all, she insisted on calling black into white, treating everyone in the room as if they were blind.Xiao Rong, who came in a hurry, heard Wen Xinqing's words, and said it was not good.

Jian Xin's cold and indifferent eyes fell on Wen Xinqing, her brows were furrowed, she thought for a while before she remembered who the other party was, she looked at Lin Chuan questioningly, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't I say that she is unworthy? Why is she still here?" .”

The light words made Lin Chuan feel Jianxin's anger. He pushed the gold-rimless eyes on the bridge of his nose, and asked the director of the personnel department who came after him: "Mr. Li, what's going on? The image of Miss Wen is similar to ours. M's outfit doesn't match, and her list has been taken down."

She was afraid of something, Li Jin's face was serious, and she glanced at Xiao Rong beside her from the corner of her eye, and could only tell the truth.

"No, how can I not be suitable, Mr. Jian, you must have misunderstood me, as long as you let me wear L·M's clothes, I promise to be the most suitable person."

She kept saying that Chu Ran was not suitable, but she didn't expect that she was the most unqualified one. She fell from heaven to abyss in an instant, Wen Xinqing couldn't accept this fact, and frantically begged Jian Xin to give her a chance.

However, no one at the scene interceded for her.

When she received Jane Xin's indifferent eyes, Xiao Rong knew that her career in Jane's Group was over.

After the matter was cleared up, Jianxin didn't stay in the dressing room for too long. When she got up, a princess hugged Ji Churan, ignored everyone's astonished eyes, and entered the elevator in the corridor.

The body suddenly soared into the air, and Ji Churan conditioned her arms to hold Jian Xin's neck tightly. Cheng Jing's almond eyes were full of doubts. She thought that Jian Xin would put aside her relationship with her, but unexpectedly, in front of the employees and others Several artists hugged her and left, which undoubtedly acknowledged the delicate relationship between them.

I couldn't help but have pink bubbles in my heart, I buried my head in Jian Xin's neck, smelling the elegant fragrance of jasmine on her body, I was almost addicted to her tenderness, unable to extricate myself.

The corners of the mouth rose uncontrollably.

The thick long eyelashes of the man in his arms brushed across her neck, itching, and the numbness quickly swept through her whole body.

Jane Xin lowered her eyelids, she could see the dimples at the corners of the girl's mouth, her eyes flashed complicated, her face darkened slightly: "You are proud of being injured? You came to Jane's Group to elect the spokesperson this time?"

"I'm not proud, my wife...Ah Jian, please let me down, I've gained weight recently." Ji Churan glanced at the floor number that Jianxin pressed, and struggled to get down from her arms.

Jane Xin's voice is slightly hoarse: "It's heavy."

Ji Churan blushed in embarrassment.

"But I can still hug her." Jianxin gasped as she spoke, seeing the girl's crimson earlobes, a faint smile flashed in her eyes.

Office of the top executive.

This is Ji Churan's first visit to Jianxin's office. The interior design and decoration are the same as hers, which makes people feel cold, but after staying for a long time, she gets used to this cold color.

Not only will you not feel uncomfortable, but you will also feel a different kind of peace of mind.

"Why can't you protect yourself when you are always hurt?"

Finding the medicine box in the office, Jian Xin sat down next to Ji Churan, and gently raised her right leg and placed it on her lap. Thinking that this was the third time she gave the girl medicine, a flash of light flashed in her faint starry eyes A touch of strangeness.

Ji Churan held the injured ankle with both hands. Just looking at the red and swollen ankle felt pain. It was good for her not to cry in front of her wife. She was really afraid of pain.

Wronged and said: "I don't want to get hurt either, who knew that Wen Xinqing would vent her anger on me like crazy."

At this time, Ji Churan didn't know at all that Qin Minshi went abroad to recuperate his injuries in order to hide from Jianxin, and broke up with Wen Xinqing. Without Qin Minshi's protection in the entertainment industry, those who were humiliated and offended by Wen Xinqing No less trouble.

Some directors didn't like Wen Xinqing either. She had an empty face, lacked acting skills, and lacked education. Which director would like to see the crew in a mess, so they dismissed her tactfully.

After finally becoming popular, she was about to be hidden in the snow again. How could Wen Xinqing bear this anger, so she desperately wanted to win the endorsement of L·M this time.

"Sit down."

As Ji Churan bent down, she was wearing a new autumn dress from L·M with a V-neck design, which naturally revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and even the red plums on the snowy peak were faintly visible.

Jianxin froze all over, holding a cotton swab and disinfected iodine in a daze for a long time, her breathing was slightly heavy, she coughed twice to look away, and reminded in a hoarse voice.

All the attention was on the painful foot, Ji Churan didn't notice the strangeness of Jianxin just now, but raised his eyes to see the slightly red earlobe of the other party, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, sat upright, and didn't dare to move any more.

Downstairs in the dressing room, Ning Yan'er, the director of the design department, has not recovered from the incident for a long time. Jian Xin actually hugged a girl in public, and suddenly her throat seemed to be blocked by a foreign object, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of the wound on Jianxin's mouth a few days ago, she seemed to understand something. Looking through the folder in her hand, she found the information on the girl's page, and said three words in a hoarse voice: "Ji, Chu, Ran."

Li Jin next to him was quite calm, glanced at the other two artists in the dressing room, Xu Wu and Mu Jie, and apologized to them on behalf of the company: "I'm sorry Miss Xu, Miss Mu, today's election may not be able to continue, and it will waste your precious time , I’m really sorry. The next election time is confirmed, and you two will be notified again.”

Then he ordered the staff to send the two away.

Three or four workers were left to clean up the messy scene.

Tang Tong and Qiao Qiao looked at each other in blank dismay, they could not go upstairs without their consent, so they could only go downstairs and wait for someone.

Qiao Qiao grabbed Tang Tong's arm excitedly: "Brother Tang, sister Churan actually knows the president of Jane's Group, and their relationship is not ordinary, my God, am I dreaming?"

"It doesn't seem like a dream."

Tang Tong interrupted Qiao Qiao with hecks. Compared to her excitement and agitation, he was a little worried.

He just signed with Ji Churan, and he still wants to do something big. Who knows that the other party may have a partner. In the entertainment industry, as long as the romance is exposed, the fans will definitely follow.

Ji Churan doesn't have any fans yet.

Hey, headache.