Yu Yazhi searched Ning Xuan's name on the computer website.

One click, almost all the latest content of her show today:

[Ning Xuan complained for the contestants and publicly questioned the instructor's unfair scoring! 】

[At the scene of "The Shining Future", Ning Xuan tore Baimeng with her hands, supporting contestant Xu Ke! 】

[The No. [-] beauty in the entertainment industry, Ning Xuan, is mad at the actress Bai Meng at the show. Is it for show or for justice? 】

……

A news headline flashed into view.

Yu Yazhi clicked on one at random, besides the text, there was also a video——

In the video

tutor seat

Ning Xuan questioned Bai Meng seriously, her words were full of admiration for Xu Ke and protection of justice.

"...Today's stage is the hard work of these contestants during this time. I don't want their hard work and sweat to be wiped out because of our mentor's personal prejudice or other reasons. I believe that the program team invites us to be mentors. We can give a fair and professional evaluation..."

Her eyes are clear and firm, and her voice is sonorous and powerful.

Yu Yazhi watched quietly, and said in her heart: Hmph, I'm really not afraid of offending people!

However, it's okay to offend Baimeng.

Yu Yazhi slightly bent the corners of her lips: Ning Xuan's attitude towards Bai Meng put her in a good mood, even looking at Ning Xuan, she felt much more pleasing to the eye.

She didn't read the rest of the content.

The reason?

She was attracted by Ning Xuan's makeup on the show.

Ning Xuan is usually at home, mostly without makeup, elegant and beautiful, probably because of the stage effect of the talent show, today's makeup is also more girl group makeup.

The light hit her body, and the skin exposed to the air exuded a delicate luster.

Shaggy wild brows have a quiet beauty.

The sunflower-like eyelashes are distinct, and in the blink of an eye, they are charming and aura.

I didn't expect this woman to look a bit bluffing when she was in business.

Yu Yazhi admired it for a while, and was about to close the page——

Suddenly, several new hot words came out.

Ning Xuan vs Xu Ke: Ning Ning c is too sweet!

Yu Ya didn't know Xu Ke, but seeing the ambiguous words, she couldn't help but click in.

The content is a video.

But this video is estimated to be a soul edit of a c fan. The one-and-a-half minute long video contains all the interactions between Xu Ke and Ning Xuan until now.

If you watch the show alone, you might think it’s okay, but with the frame-by-frame beautiful painting style, and that damn affectionate bg...

In an instant, a screen full of pink bubbles rushed towards her.

Yu Yazhi was holding the hand of the mouse, and unconsciously tightened it, and his face became more and more ugly.

Every time the little girl looks at Ning Xuan with admiration—slimy?

Yu Yazhi felt a tightness in his chest and was very uncomfortable.

She paused the page and pushed the computer away angrily.

Has that woman changed her taste?

Like this kind of kid?

Thinking about it, Yu Yazhi angrily picked up her phone and clicked on Ning Xuan's WeChat, preparing to warn her not to make trouble like last time and affect her.

But after clicking on WeChat, I found that the chat records of the two were still in the place where I "don't send it far away".

Yu Yazhi felt even more bored, so she simply threw the phone on the table.

When Meng Xi came in, he just heard the sound of the phone being smashed.

She frowned, stopped, walked back to the door, and said calmly, "Mr. Yu, I brought you sandwiches and coffee."

Yu Yazhi looked up at Meng Xi, her voice was cold: "Assistant Meng, remember to knock on the door next time you come in."

Meng Xi: "..."

A trace of surprise and disappointment flashed in her eyes, but her face was calm and expressionless: "Yes."

"come in."

"it is good."

Meng Xi walked in, put things on the desk, and accidentally caught a glimpse of her computer desktop.

Ning Xuan above smiled brightly.

The little girl next to her also had a pure face.

Xu Ke?

Meng Xi glanced at the name, secretly remembering it in his heart, but pretended not to see it on the face, but looked at Yu Yazhi, lowered his eyebrows and asked with concern: "Mr. Yu, what made you so angry?"

It's not considered working time right now, Meng Xi waited for Yu Yazhi's answer as before, and occasionally, she would tell herself the boredom in her heart.

Yu Yazhi closed the page, restrained her emotions, casually picked up the documents she had read in the morning, and said in a cold voice: "It's nothing, who made this report? Take it down and let them redo it. It gives me a headache."

From a normal person's point of view, Yu Yazhi must be angry about this matter.

But Meng Xi could see clearly——Yu Yazhi was lying.Her mood was affected by Ning Xuan.She has always been calm and composed, especially when dealing with work, she has never taken any personal emotions, but now she has begun to blame others for that woman.

Angry.

So jealous.

Holding the report tightly, Meng Xi left the office, and when she returned to her desk, she threw the document heavily on the desk.

The staff next to her saw a dark cloud over her head, and they were still talking about Ning Xuan, so they immediately shut up.

There was silence.

in the afternoon

After eating, Ning Xuan and Zhao Luoluo rushed to shoot the cover of the magazine without stopping.

This magazine is called "Blooming Color", which is a fashion and lifestyle magazine. Its content covers four aspects: fashion, beauty, entertainment, and art. It is sought after by countless white-collar workers and praised as the "Fashion Bible".

Little famous in the industry.

Every issue will invite the hottest stars at that time.

It can be said that whether a star is popular or not depends on whether he can appear in "Blooming Color".

Knowing this, Ning Xuan was quite excited—unknowingly, her reputation was much higher than that of the original owner.

"Miss Ning, good afternoon, I am the person in charge of "Blooming Color", my name is Chen Yue, please come with me—"

As soon as she got off the bus, a staff member stepped forward to greet her and lead her into the changing room.

Change clothes first, then make up.

After working hard for an hour, I went to the studio.

The location of the studio is spacious, there are many people, noisy and busy.

After Ning Xuan went in, her skirt was too long, and she was stepped on, almost fell down.

Fortunately, he was supported by the photographer.

The other party is a male alha, with a tough appearance, tall, strong body, bronze skin, and a sense of strength at first glance.

After he supported Ning Xuan, he dragged her into the spotlight without saying a word.

The action was rude.

Ning Xuan's arm hurts from being pulled by him: "You, you light—"

"you are late!"

The other party stared at her with a pair of black eyes, and the eyes burst into anger.

Chen Yue on the side hurriedly explained: "Miss Ning, photographer Shang is a bit violent, please bear with me."

Ning Xuan stood firm, waved her hands and smiled: "It's okay."

Before she came, she looked up "Blooming Color" and also got to know Shangye, the royal photographer. He is 24 years old, very talented, and more famous than a star.

It is also because of his superb photography skills that can capture and magnify the beauty of stars to the maximum extent, so many stars rush to take pictures.

Geniuses always have a temper.

Ning Xuan was really tolerant, even though the other party took three hours of filming, only three pictures were taken.

For ordinary people, it would have been a long time ago.

But Ning Xuan persisted until the end with a smile.

In this way, Shang Ye was still not satisfied when choosing the film, so he went to the dressing room to choose a skirt, and asked Ning Xuan to change it, and then took a glass of water and splashed it on her face.

Ning Xuan: "..."

Too fast to refuse.

She was surprised and annoyed: "You, what are you doing?"

Shang Ye held the camera and said concisely: "Keep shooting!"

As he spoke, he grabbed her arm and pushed her down on the sofa.

Ning Xuan: "..."

It was already dark.

Once the lights in the room were turned off, it was very dark.

Before I knew it, everyone around had left.

The world is eerily quiet.

"Shangye, what on earth are you—"

She was a little dazed and a little scared: I heard that some photographers would take advantage of it by taking pictures.This Shang Ye wouldn't—dammit, if he dared, she clenched her fist and raised her foot, thinking that if he came over, she would kick his life first...

"Snapped!"

The blinding light came on.

It was facing her eyes, making her eyes cry physiologically.

"Crack-"

"Ning Xuan, look at me!"

Shang Ye's voice was cold and commanding.

Ning Xuan realized that he was taking pictures. Out of professionalism, she tried her best to cooperate and looked at the camera, but tears came out of her eyes due to the strong light.

"Crack-"

Shang Ye quickly pressed the shutter.

This time it was over quickly.

The whole process took about four to five minutes.

The lights are on.

The world is bright.

The staff came in one after another.

Zhao Luoluo also took the blanket and covered her body.

Ning Xuan draped a blanket and sat on the sofa. After a while, she calmed down and asked Zhao Luoluo to bring over a bottle of water.

"Miss Ning, here—"

It was Chen Yue, the former person in charge.

He also thoughtfully unscrewed the cap of the water bottle.

Ning Xuan took it, didn't drink, stood up, and walked towards Shang Ye who was fiddling with the camera.

She absolutely wants to repay her in her own way.

"what!"

Those present covered their mouths and screamed.

Shang Ye was dumped like this.

At the critical moment, he turned his back and protected the camera.

Water poured on his head, flowed down the side of his face, into his neck, and soaked his clothes.

Very embarrassing.

But Ning Xuan still felt puzzled, and said angrily: "Mr. Shang, I can understand your arrogance, but I can't understand that you are so disrespectful for the sake of shooting effects!"

She was so angry that she wanted to kill him.

Since transmigrating the book, it was the first time that she was more afraid than facing Yu Yazhi.

Thanks to him, she had the guts to come up.

Shang Ye was holding the camera, his hair was wet and dripping, he just looked at her without explaining.

He was also a little confused, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Chen Yue next to him hurriedly apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Ning, I surprised you. Photographer Shang didn't mean any harm. He just has this habit, and he got angry with many people. You are a big man, don't bother with him."

Ning Xuan ignored it, and stretched out her hand in anger, "Give me the camera."

She would like to see what flowers can be photographed after such a toss!

Shang Ye was very obedient and handed over the camera.

Ning Xuan saw the photo, it was really good, the dark background, a beautiful woman lying on the sofa, wearing a red dress, with a charming figure, beautiful eyes staring at the camera, calm and bright, but shed tears, long The wet hair was clinging to the collarbone, and it was faintly white, a little sexual, and a little mysterious.

He took the photo and made the story.

It's the story...it always feels a little vulgar.

But Ning Xuan has to admit - this cover is eye-catching.

This Shangye is indeed talented.

But she doesn't like him.

"Mr. Shang, even if you take good pictures, this is not an excuse for you to be presumptuous!"

She said, throwing the camera to the ground——

"do not!"

Shang Ye turned pale with fright, and shouted: "Don't fall, don't fall, I was wrong——"

Ning Xuan: "..."

In fact, she pretended to fall, and it would be seen that he admitted his mistake. When he was satisfied, he returned the camera to him and said, "Do you know what it feels like to be afraid?"

Damn, I just scared my sister to death.

I thought I was going to be sexually harassed!

She has not yet adapted to this strange world, and she still lacks a sense of security deep in her heart.

"Sister Xuan, are you okay?"

Zhao Luoluo was in a daze all the time, and only when he realized this did he show concern.

Ning Xuan shook her head and strode out.

She went to the changing room to change clothes.

The person in charge, Chen Yue, also followed, probably because of the unhappiness just now, and kept praising: "Mr. Ning, you have worked hard today. I think you performed very well today. You are the most cooperative and dedicated woman I have ever seen." star."

As he said that, he extended his thumb to Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan was still angry, but she didn't blame others, she smiled lightly: "It's nothing. It should be."

"You're so humble. You're really good-tempered. You're soft and tough. To tell you the truth, today is the first time someone has taken care of Photographer Shang."

"..."

Ning Xuan smiled wryly: She doesn't want to deal with people.Really frightened.

She had nothing to say, and when she saw the changing room arrived, she pointed inside: "I'm going to change my clothes."

Chen Yue responded with a smile: "Okay."

She waited outside and started chatting with Zhao Luoluo again.

Ning Xuan changed her clothes and came out. Seeing that she was still there, she said goodbye briefly and walked towards the elevator.

Chen Yue kept sending them to the car.

Ning Xuan sat on the back seat, closed her eyes, completely relaxed, and thought to herself: It is not easy to be an artist, and it is even more difficult to be a female artist.

Zhao Luoluo sat in the driver's seat, looked at the time in the car, it was past seven o'clock, and while showing distress, saying that Sister Xuan had worked hard, she threw the paper bag on the passenger seat back ruthlessly: "Sister Xuan, Zhan The robe is ready, put on it."

She watched the filming for a long time before, and knew that it would take time, so she prepared the clothes in advance.

Ning Xuan looked at the skirt in the paper bag, a little confused: "What is this?"

Zhao Luoluo fastened the seat belt, started the car, and replied: "Dress, seven o'clock, the reception at Jinrong Hotel, have you forgotten?"

Ning Xuan: "..."

She squeezed her temples and remembered what Zhao Luoluo said when she had breakfast in the morning.

At the end of the day, she was tired and stupid.

Jinrong Hotel?

Ning Xuan silently read the name of the hotel in her heart, thinking she had heard it somewhere before.

But she was too tired, her mind stopped turning, and she simply didn't bother to think about it.

However, I was still a little curious: "So, why are we going to this hotel?"

Zhao Luoluo clicked his tongue, glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, and patiently explained: "Well, I'm so tired and stupid, the current person in charge of Jinrong Hotel—Miss Jinse, you are kindly invited, okay? ?

I remember that you had a good time with them before. I left the invitation at your house, but you didn't bring it? "

Ning Xuan shook her head quickly: "I didn't see it. I didn't bring it."

Ginther?

Not too impressed.

Probably some unimportant supporting character friend of the original owner?

Wait?

Friends of the original owner?

Ning Xuan's head couldn't help but get bigger again: I guess he's not a good person to serve!

She didn't want to go, but she had to.

Multiple friends have multiple roads.

Whether the other party is good or bad, we always have to see.

Ning Xuan changed into the dress prepared by Zhao Luoluo in the car.

It was a lily-colored dress, with clusters of snow-white small flowers embroidered on the chest of the collar, and the skirt was also embroidered in a circle, and the two complemented each other, looking like a flower fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

She just took a photo shoot for a magazine, her makeup was still there, and she didn't need to change it, so she took out a mermaid-colored lipstick and dabbed it on her lips.

The aura came back in an instant.

Get rid of fatigue.

There could be another red carpet.

Due to being late, Zhao Luoluo navigated a shortcut on purpose.

But during rush hour, I was still 10 minutes late.

"Sister Xuan—"

Zhao Luoluo reminded: "The hotel is ahead."

Ning Xuan looked up and saw the four big characters of Jinrong Hotel hanging high in the night sky, shining brightly.

Like a guiding light.

Looking down, a bright red red carpet stretched out, spread far, far away.

Ning Xuan: ...

Really walk the red carpet!

Just as he was thinking, the car stopped firmly at the main entrance of the hotel.

Zhao Luoluo had already arranged everything. The young male waiter recognized Ning Xuan's car and immediately came to greet her.

Ning Xuan remembered the behavior of being betrayed by Zhao Luoluo last time, and she looked vigilant: "Wait a minute, let me ask first, I have no grudges against the people in this scene today, right?"

At this point, I was afraid she didn't understand, so I added: "Well... Jinse and I are really just friends?"

Ning Xuan really has no idea who the original owner provoked with this face.

Zhao Luoluo listened, smiled, and said seriously: "Sister Xuan, believe me, you are really just ordinary friends, don't worry, you are not the kind of little princess Jinse, people don't like your kind. aa Love has no future!"

Ning Xuan: "..."

It turns out that Jinse is alha!

Zhao Luoluo saw her stunned, and made a cheering gesture to her: "Okay, sister Xuan, go quickly, it doesn't matter if you don't bring the invitation card, you can brush your face, I won't accompany you, my sister tonight It might be about to give birth, I have to go to the hospital for this exciting moment, if you send me a message before the reception is over, if I can't come, Sister Yun will come to pick you up."

Ning Xuan nodded after listening, and put her heart back into her stomach: "Okay. Go quickly."

She lifted her skirt and walked onto the red carpet.

Zhao Luoluo sat back in the car and was about to close the car door when she remembered something, hurriedly got out of the car, and chased after her: "Hey, sister Xuan, please remember, don't drink, your drinking capacity—"

Ning Xuan looked at her disgusted eyes and felt offended.

However, the other party told the truth, so she had to let her laugh.

"understood."

She waved her hand, signaling her to hurry up, and continued to walk.

Immediately to the gate.

The waiter waiting at the side opened the door for her in time.

Crystal high heels stepped on the carpet.

The exposed white and tender insteps and ankles form a strong visual impact with the bright red carpet.

Ning Xuan came out slowly like this.

in the hotel lobby

When the reporters who were interviewing Jinse saw Ning Xuan coming, they rushed over like sea water.

"Miss Ning, do you have anything to say about your madness at Baimeng because of Xu Ke on the show?"

"It is rumored that you have an underground relationship with Bai Meng. In this situation, is love born of hatred?"

"Are you in love with Xu Ke?"

"Does the eldest lady of Changyu Group know?"

"Are you cheating or divorced secretly?"

……

The spotlight flashed wildly at Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan is slim and graceful, and her beauty dominates the crowd.

She was facing the camera, her eyes were gentle and energetic, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved, revealing a standard business smile.

"I have nothing to do with Miss Bai."

"I only admire Xu Ke."

"I have a very good relationship with my wife—"

Ning Xuan responded with a smile, very generous.

Everyone is looking at her.

Jinse was originally the focus, but now she was surrounded by a deserted place. Ning Xuan stole the limelight, but she was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, she folded her arms and smiled, as if admiring something.

The reporters kept asking questions, like a dog seeing a bone, and would not let it go.

Ning Xuan's mouth was dry and she had to ask for help.

It was at this time that Jinse came out to make a sound: "Okay, friends from the press, don't scare my guests, otherwise, you won't want to come in next time. You won't have the chance to enjoy the food I specially prepared for you gone."

The reporters were all invited to come here, and they already had a good relationship with the Jin Group. At this moment, listening to her words, they were also very interesting, and they left with a smile.

Ning Xuan was purified.

Looking at the doll face in front of him with a strong sense of mixed race.

The memory of the original owner came into play: Is this Jinther? alha?How do you feel weaker than her?

Jinse is wearing a pure black silk dress with high slits, revealing her fair and slender legs, paired with long curly hair and red lips, noble and sexy, making people reluctant to take their eyes off.

"Hi~"

Ning Xuan stretched out her hand and greeted her: "Long time no see."

Jinse approached a little closer, and arched Ning Xuan's shoulders with her shoulders, her movements were familiar and her tone was intimate: "How is it? I've covered enough red carpet for you today!"

Ning Xuan: "..."

Are the two so familiar?

She searched through the memory of the original owner, but couldn't find evidence of a good relationship, so she could only follow the trend: "It's, it's okay, it's just a bit exaggerated."

When Jinse heard Ning Xuan's words, she seemed to doubt her own ears, and said in surprise: "No, Ning Xuan, this person will really change his sex when he gets married?

I remember that you were very high-profile before. When you come to my hotel, I wish I could spread the red carpet for you starting from your door. "

Ning Xuan: "..."

It seems that the relationship is really familiar.

She could only pretend to be familiar, and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding."

Jin Se pouted, glanced at Ning Xuan, nodded thoughtfully, then changed the subject, took Ning Xuan's hand and walked into the venue.

While walking, he complained: "Hey, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Today is not my reception, so you didn't contact me. Why, your wife is strict? Well, your wife is really strong."

Jin Se kept talking with a small mouth, and Ning Xuan couldn't even find a chance to intervene.

Too many questions and don't know which one to answer.

Suddenly, a slender woman in a pink suit blocked their way.

Ning Xuan is not short among female alhas, but the female is still half a head taller than her, which feels about 1.8 meters.

And Jinse, who was shorter than Ning Xuan, looked even more petite when she was sandwiched between the two.

However, the petite Jinse did not lose her momentum, raised her chin, and wished to look at people with her nostrils: "Manager Cheng, do you have anything to do with me?"

When she was talking, the hand that was holding Ning Xuan's wrist suddenly moved to her waist, and hugged her a little tighter.

Ning Xuan had a bad feeling: what does this mean?Use her to irritate people?

She felt that the atmosphere between the two was delicate.

An embarrassing group.

I really want to escape.

Cheng Tang didn't seem to notice the closeness of the two, his face was indifferent, and his voice was respectful: "Miss, the reception has started, it's time for you to speak on stage."

After speaking, he turned and left.

In Ning Xuan's view, there is nothing wrong with this attitude.

But Jinse's arm around her suddenly tightened, and she shouted at Cheng Tang's thin figure: "Cheng Tang, stop! Did I say let the reception begin? Stop it for me."

Ning Xuan: "..."

Is this open or not?

"hiss--"

Pain in the arm.

When she looked over, she saw that the little princess was biting her red lips, pinching herself like a rubber man.

day.

You can't pinch yourself when you are angry.

Probably because of Cheng Tang's cold attitude, Jin Se was overwhelmed. The eldest lady angrily shook off Ning Xuan's hand, lifted her skirt, and chased after the figure.

Seeing this, Ning Xuan withdrew her gaze, stared at the red mark on her arm, and smiled wryly: Didn't Zhao Luoluo say that everyone has no grudges?What is this?

I'm going to be bruised.

The original owner's skin was too white.

Ning Xuan looked around boredly, the house was full of guests, no one she knew, it wasn't a business reception, there was no entertainment, probably Jinse simply invited her to play.

Thinking of Jin Se, she thought of the scene just now: the relationship between Jin Se and Cheng Tang is a bit ambiguous.

The way Jinse looked at Cheng Tang, and the reaction of suddenly grabbing herself, was obviously using herself to test the other party's reaction.

Cheng Tang?

Ning Xuan recited the name silently, feeling a little familiar.

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

She thought and thought—

"Ning Xuan, why are you here?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Ning Xuan knew it was Yu Yazhi without looking.

At the same time, she was so lucky that she thought of it—fuck, isn't Cheng Tang the talent Yu Yazhi said he wanted to poach when he was having dinner in the old house!

"What are you stunned for?"

Yu Yazhi's voice was cold, with a hint of disgust.

Ning Xuan turned her back to her, and smiled wryly again: It's not because friends don't get together!

No need to think about it, Yu Yazhi came here just to poach Cheng Tang!

Tsk tsk, they have dug to the door of the house!

As soon as Yu Yazhi entered the door, she recognized Ning Xuan just from her back, her eyes lit up, and she quickly returned to normal.

When she thought of the news she saw today, the dull feeling in her chest came up again.

Originally, I wanted to pretend that I didn't know each other, but it was not suitable for this occasion.

Just when Yu Yazhi was about to call her again——

"Ah, that's right, then I'll be right over."

Ning Xuan picked up the phone and pretended to make a call. At the same time, she looked around, looking for a hiding place.

She didn't want to meet Yu Yazhi. When she saw her, she subconsciously wanted to hide, just like seeing the head teacher.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yazhi saw it right away: Fuck, your acting skills are really bad!

She didn't want to say anything more to her, so let her go.

Just when Ning Xuan felt that she was about to escape, a beam of light hit her precisely——

"Ning Xuan, come here—"

Jinse stood on the stage, thinking that Ning Xuan would also come up and say a few words, but she didn't want to, she glanced at Yu Yazhi beside her, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Ah, your wife is here too!"

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