Tianguang [entertainment circle]

FA company building.

High level private offices.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows are arc-shaped, half-enclosing the entire office, and the bright sunlight shines into the room, shining on a pair of long legs that are as white as jade.The simple black and white patterns on the toenails can't be seen clearly with the leisurely shaking of the owner.

The little assistant outside the door adjusted his glasses, opened the door and walked in.

"Sister An, the letter from 'Rhyme' has arrived again." Saying that, a sky blue envelope was placed on the desk.

I saw a plump beauty reclining on the high-backed chair behind the desk, with wavy long curly hair slanted across her chest, her figure was curvy like a water snake, her two long legs were lightly crossed, resting lazily on the armrest superior.

Amber opened his eyes and glanced lightly.

"It changed the color again."

"Yeah, this 'rhyme' is very hardworking. Every week, she sends a letter with a different cover. It seems that she is your die-hard fan, Sister An."

"maybe."

Amber sat up lazily and stretched.Under the tulle on the outer cover, there is a graceful curve that cannot be concealed by the black suspender skirt, and the wavy hair is also indistinctly resting on the gully of the fullness.

The little assistant at the side couldn't help but swallowed when she saw how her sister An's every move could take away souls.

Such a hot beauty, who can resist...

[Amber:

Zhan Xin'an.

This week is the 34th week that I still like you, and I will continue to like you next week.

Although this week is very busy, I still finished watching the exhibition of the Asian Model Contest you participated in this time. I bought the ticket!After editing the new exhibition video, I will entrust an entertainment company to release it. Please look forward to it, and it will definitely satisfy you.

rhyme. 】

Looking at the last "rhyme" signature, Amber pondered for a long time.

Seeing that An Bei seemed to be thinking about something, the little assistant also noticed that her expression seemed not very good, so she couldn't help asking: "Sister An... did you say anything bad in the letter?"

Amber put down the letter and shook his head: "No, it's a normal letter."

"Then why do you seem unhappy?"

"You say, what does 'rhyme' like about me?"

"Does it need to be said? Sister An, you are the number one artist that our FA strongly recommends, and you will be able to compete with other supermodels in China in a short time! Many advertising endorsements and competitions at home and abroad want to invite you. What's more, you Beautiful and kind, never playing big names, except for those who want to slander you, who in the industry doesn't open their mouths to praise you?"

Amber turned his head and looked at the figure reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The skin is tight, the face is beautiful, and the figure is slender.

Everyone says she has an appearance that even a witch from hell would be jealous of.

But she looked at the faint reflection on the window, as if it would blur and disappear in the next second.

"If I didn't have the appearance, the father I have now, and everything I've got, I'd be just an ordinary person." She said, quietly leaning back in her chair, and picked up the letter on the table again , "Will someone really pay attention to an ordinary person like this, and seriously understand an ordinary person?"

"This..." the little assistant was puzzled for a moment, "Sister An, but God has given you these superior conditions, so you are destined to be not an ordinary person. It is precisely because you are not ordinary, Sister An, that there are so many fans. You are attracted to you."

"What if I'm old one day?"

The little assistant looked at Amber's drooping eyelashes and the side face leaning on the back of the chair, and couldn't say anything to comfort her for a while, so he poured her a cup of hot water.

"Sister An, you are only 24 years old, and those things are still far away. Now you have just graduated and stepped into the fashion circle, and you have become famous in less than half a year. Your future potential is unlimited!"

Amber didn't say any more, just nodded, indicating that she had listened.

The mobile phone on the table rang, and the caller's note was "Father".

Press the answer button, before Amber could speak, a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Beibei, there is a chamber of commerce tonight, and many celebrities from the fashion circle will come. I have received two invitation letters from the organizers. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"It seems very interesting. Which celebrities will go?"

"One of the international supermodels you like is Eiffel, and she will also go. Moran and He Pan, who are now in the limelight in China, will also attend. Dad doesn't want you to be robbed of the limelight by them. Bei is the one with the most potential!"

Amber smiled, "Yeah" and said: "Then let's go. Dad, remember to arrange for me. Tonight, I will wear the latest style designed by FA this year."

"Okay, okay! I must arrange it properly for you!"

After hanging up the phone, the office fell into silence again.

Amber stood up and put on her high heels when her mood was sorted out.

When he was about to walk around the desk and leave, he glanced at the blue envelope on the table, hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick it up, and put it in his latest shiny black luxury handbag.

night.

Large manor with lake view on the outskirts of the city.

The whole manor was built on the shore of an artificial lake, with a British-toned Arabian dome design, resembling a castle with a white body and a blue onion head.

The exquisitely carved stone column fence is distributed on both sides of the twelve steps and the side door, imitating the pattern design of Solomon's twelve pillars, which has an exotic and mysterious style.

"The owner of this manor is the only son of a famous man in our Beijing circle. I heard that he is young and promising and is still obsessed with various fashion and art." Tang Youqun and Amber walked side by side, and introduced in a deep voice, "This young master is willing to give We sent an invitation letter to show that we want to make friends. Beibei, you have to seize this opportunity."

take the chance.

Even if he didn't say it, Amber knew what he meant.

Her father treated her very well, better than her biological father.It's just more, it's for commercial interests...

Amber nodded: "I see, Dad."

She had long given up hope for meeting true love.

Ever since FA went bankrupt, when she met the only glamorous beauty who was willing to take a set of photos for her, Amber realized that it was not that she didn't like men, but that she didn't like men at all.

But that person, that indifferent and beautiful person with facial features and demeanor, broke into her world and heart like falling from the sky.Such a beautiful person, so beautiful that even Amber himself is willing to be subdued by her and obey her orders.

But if he confessed that he was attracted to her, would that incomparably glamorous person still accept her and help her?

If this will cut off all future contacts and never see that person again, then Amber would rather hide this secret forever, or even forget it.

So, she said "I'm straight" to the guy.

In this way, maybe he won't hate her, won't leave her...?

In this way, we will be able to see her all the time in the future, right...?

After thinking about it, Amber's mood became much calmer.She walked up the steps with Tang Youqun in suit and leather shoes, receiving envious eyes from all directions, and also the stinging expressions of those jackals.

Tang Youqun introduced her to many people, including many top designers and celebrities in the fashion circle.

Amber is very upbeat, relying on her innate high EQ and experience of climbing out, coaxing these bigwigs to be happier and expressing their willingness to cooperate with Amber and FA in the future.

This is the purpose of Tang Youqun bringing Amber here.

Amber struggled for a long time. I don't know if it was because he drank too much champagne. The resplendent crystal chandelier in the hall made people dizzy.

Seeing that she seemed to be in poor condition, Tang Youqun was a little worried: "Beibei, are you tired?"

"Yeah." Amber replied, "I'll take a break."

"Okay, go, I'll ask some people to accompany you."

"No, I want to breathe alone."

After finishing speaking, Amber took the champagne in his hand, turned around and walked towards the stone railing outside the hall of the manor.

She avoided all the attentive talkers and waiters who picked up a conversation, and sat alone on the steps under the moonlight to breathe.

The champagne in the glass was poured into her mouth bit by bit, she thought she should be drunk.But the evening wind was blowing, it was light and gentle, and it made her more and more awake.

That's right...she came here just to be a tool for her father.Dad treats her so well, she also has to prove that she is useful.

With one gulp, the champagne in the glass was drained in one gulp.

The moon in front of my eyes was swaying, as if outlining afterimages, Amber smiled unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?"

A female voice came from beside her, somewhat clear and ethereal.

Amber looked sideways.

I saw a long-haired girl with a palm leaf bun, wearing a knee-length black haute couture dress trimmed with lace.Her face is very clear, although she is not outstandingly beautiful, but the more she looks at it, the more beautiful she becomes.

is a stranger.

Amber made a judgment call.

She suppressed her smile, looked forward again, and lazily nibbled on the rim of the wine glass.When she raised her head slightly, it was only when the last drop of champagne fell on the tip of her tongue that she realized that she had finished drinking.

The girl sat down beside her, and poured the champagne in her hand into her glass.

"If you don't have one, add more. It's so boring to drink an empty glass."

Amber looked at the newly filled champagne in her glass, looked up at her politely and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Her vision was much blurred, and she didn't pay attention to whether the person beside her was staring at her.

She only concentrated on drinking the wine in her glass, concentrating on digesting the unhappiness in her heart.

"You look unhappy," the man said.

"Why? I'm very happy." Amber narrowed her eyes, but still looked up at the moon.

The light of the moonlight covered her face, and the afterglow of the golden palace behind her shrouded her back.Such a proud and lazy look, like Aphrodite who has fallen into the mortal world, makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"I'm very happy to prove that I'm useful." Amber said, with a bitter smile on his lips. "As long as I'm useful, I won't be abandoned."

Her voice was very soft, as if the wind could blow her voice away.

The person beside her has been silent, and seems to have been watching her.

Amber didn't pay much attention.

She just felt dizzy and drowsy after drinking and blowing the wind again.

The moon was so bright that it blurred into a large circle of light in her vision until the night engulfed her entire field of vision.

She just felt as if her body was weightless, as if she had been blown down by the wind, and even her own soul was floating.

I can't see anything, but it seems that something soft is hugging me.

Although he didn't know what it was, it made Amber feel at ease.

Very gentle, very restrained, very soft, and very careful to her, very safe.

This night was the most peaceful night that Amber slept since the FA company went bankrupt.

……

At dawn, Amber woke up with sleepy eyes.

Looking at the familiar decoration around her, as well as her own dressing table and cloakroom, and the soft big round bed of her own bedroom lying under her, Amber felt strange.

But last night, she was drunk and blown out, which made her brain hurt so badly that she had to rub her temples.

Getting out of bed and walking out of the room, Amber's steps were light and light.

In the living room, Tang Youqun was cooking breakfast and served a plate of cut sandwiches and salad dressing.Seeing Amber walking out of the room in her pajamas, she smiled and waved to her.

"Bei Bei woke up? You woke up just in time. Dad just finished breakfast. Come and eat something to fill your belly."

Amber obediently walked to the dining table and sat down, brushed away her sleepy curly hair, and took a bite of the sandwich.

"Dad," she mumbled, "when are we going home?"

"Don't you remember? We came back after the banquet last night." Tang Youqun poured a glass of jujube soymilk and put it in front of Anbei. "I went out to find you last night. There is no defense at all when you sleep on someone's shoulder. Is that girl your friend? What's her name? We have to pay a good visit some other day."

Amber shook his head: "I don't know him either, I was just going to ask you."

When Tang Youqun heard this, he was a little surprised: "Is that so..."

"I thought that child had a good relationship with you," Tang Youqun said while drinking his own soy milk, "Yesterday she helped send you into the room and changed your clothes... just look at it when you come out." It doesn't look right."

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm... It looks like her face is very red, and she ran out of the house without even saying hello. Maybe there is something urgent."

Amber blinked.

Some intermittent and fragmented fragments flashed through my mind.

The girl in black couture changed her clothes and didn't dare to look at her...

She was so drunk that she was drowsy, the girl was not strong enough, and the two of them accidentally fell on the bed...

She seemed to hug the girl when her consciousness was dim, because she was very gentle and safe...

Amber didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She patted her head in frustration, and finished eating the sandwich while scratching the ground with her toes under Tang Youqun's unexplained gaze.

Throughout the day, she chose to shut herself in the room.

I really hope I can stay awake 24 hours in the future...!

Nursery rhyme lay on her back on the bed.

When she got home last night she had taken off her black couture dress and her hair was loose.I just lay there with my eyes open all night, thinking about the same person over and over until dawn.

On the wall are Christopher Nolan's signed photos and a large poster of "Dunkirk", and the movie calendar on the table still stays on yesterday's date.The clock ticks every second, and the sunlight outside the window obliquely shines through the neat writing and the camera in the cabinet.

An exquisitely framed photograph is treasured at the top of the cabinet.

A beauty in a velvet gown like a cicada's wings, with big waves swaying with her figure, and a proud and charming smile with downcast eyes, her every move so natural as flowing water is frozen in the picture.

Nursery Rhyme's eyes shifted to this photo.

Her thoughts were once again disordered, making her heart beat faster.

When she was undressing Amber last night, she tilted her head with a no-nonsense attitude, but accidentally touched the skin of Amber's waist.

She loosened her strength in a panic, and the beauty who was leaning on her fell backwards, so she had to turn around and try to hold Amber.

For a while, the two of them fell together on the big soft round bed, shaking up and down a few times.

At that time, Amber was lying under her with her eyes closed, her face was flushed, half of her white snow shoulders were exposed, and a mole on her soft chest was faintly visible.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Tong Yao blushed and apologized quickly.

Before she could get up, the beauty under her raised her hand to hook her shoulders and neck, trying to sit up forcefully.

The defenseless nursery rhyme was approached by Ambera.

They cling to each other, feeling each other's heat and heartbeat.Amber's lips that hadn't wiped off her lipstick were printed on Nursery Rhyme's chin, and the soft touch of her lips was hot.

A few seconds after her brain froze, Tong Yao exhausted her whole life of endurance and the fastest speed to change her pajamas, slipped out of the room, and fled back to her home.

In this way, he lay down until dawn.

The lip print on her chin was still there, and she slowly raised her hand to stroke it, a little itchy.

Tong Yao thought, she probably used up all the good luck in her life last night.

Why do you like her so much?

Why was she so easily involved in her actions and was upset all night?

It seemed that she had already been deeply attracted by Amber during the art test before she went to university, in that interview.

That interview was when Tong Yao participated in the third test of the Drama Department of the Film Academy.Everyone was waiting outside the examination room, and she was the only one still stuck in traffic on the road.

The morning rush hour in the capital made people dizzy, and when she arrived at the gate of the Film Academy, she was dazed to find that the admission ticket she had printed had been lost on the road.

Without an admission ticket, the security guards will not let you enter the school gate.

"Just let me pass, uncle, I really came to the school to take the exam. You don't think I look like a bad person, do you?"

"You take the school exam, you have to take the exam admission ticket to see, right? If you don't have the exam admission ticket and say that you are an examinee, don't think we don't know what you star-chasing sisters are thinking about!"

After pestering her for a long time, the security guards regarded her as a fan who wanted to sneak into the school to chase stars, and refused to let her in.It was such a coincidence that there were no shops available for printing within a [-]-meter radius, so I had to go to the equipment rental studio one kilometer away.

If she still goes that far now, I'm afraid she will be late and miss the exam.

Just when she was gasping and weak, Amber, wearing sunglasses, rolled down the window in the nanny's car.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"It's Amber. This girl said that she is an examinee, but she can't produce an admission ticket, and insists on entering the school!"

"I am an examinee!" Nursery rhyme retorted.

"Okay," Amber took off his sunglasses, and hooked his finger towards the nursery rhyme, "Come here, I'll ask my assistant to print out an admission ticket for you. If you can print it out, won't it prove that you are an examinee?"

The eyes of nursery rhyme, who was already almost desperate, flickered slightly.

Those slender hands stretched out, and handed the lit phone screen in front of her: "Enter your name, ID number, login password, and I'll send it to the assistant, and I'll send it to you within 2 minutes."

"En! Thank you!" Tong Yao took it over, touched the strange phone, and typed his personal information on the keyboard unfamiliarly.

When she was too nervous and returned the phone with trembling hands, the beauty sitting in the car propped her chin and patted her on the head.

"Don't worry, I can catch up."

She smiled lightly and lightly, with a tenderness in her eyes that nursery rhymes had never experienced before.

Accidentally saw the gods, until the little assistant patted her on the shoulder and handed her the printed admission ticket, the nursery rhyme still barely escaped from Amber's smile.

Since then, Nursery Rhymes, who have never been star-chasing, have quietly embarked on the road of star-chasing.

Everyone else is chasing singers and actors, but she is the only one chasing a not-so-famous model, which has continued until now.

Every show of Amber, every game, and nursery rhymes will travel thousands of miles to watch.

At the beginning, I just repayed my benefactor with gratitude, but after following Amber for a long time, I discovered all her hardships and efforts, and constantly discovered more and more advantages and charms of her... Nursery rhyme thinks that I will probably leave forever Amber's Ecstasy is gone.

She is willing to be one of thousands of people who look up to her and watch her shine.

Then one day, Tong Yao was sitting upright, writing a new letter on the desk.

[Amber:

Zhan Xin'an.

This is the 234th week of liking you, and I will continue to like you in the next week.

Tomorrow I'm heading to the UK to see your London Fashion Week debut.This time I bought three tickets for better filming.I hope that my records will allow more and more people to discover your beauty, and you will definitely shine in the international supermodel circle!

rhyme. 】

When writing this letter, she probably never imagined that she would meet her strong opponent at the London Fashion Week in England.It was even more unexpected that this opponent turned out to be Amber's friend.

Also... her opponent helped her and Amber add contact information.

When Tong Yao was typing and sending a message to Amber on WeChat with trepidation, the phone made a "ding dong" sound——

[Hello, Rhyme. 】