World's Most Fascinating Villain

After being together with Aneta for several years, Lu Heng has become an experienced and powerful senior in the industry. I don't know when an unwritten rule started. Whenever a new model is signed in the company, it will be accepted by the agent. Come and see her.

"It's like worshiping Buddha, it's very annoying, you know?" Lu Heng complained to Aneta several times, seemingly genuinely, but nothing happened.

So when the newcomers came, she also sincerely put on a "very annoying" face. Usually, those tall girls and boys would be trembling, hiding most of their bodies behind their managers, and dare not say a word.

Until not long ago, around the end of spring, Lu Heng came to the company for a meeting, but at the end he failed to slip through and was caught by a guy who called himself a gold broker.

"Hey, Lu, I have two kids, you have to see them." Grant had a shy face, and he couldn't see the arrogance when he was talking about the contract and tearing up the endorsement.

Lu Heng rubbed his head irritably, and suddenly remembered that Aneta had told her not to toss her hair any more, and put down his hand stiffly: "Why did you come here at once this time? Hey, I didn't say it, first The first person to come to see me is you, Grant, do you still have the face to come?"

Grant was accompanied by a smiling face. The first time it was because the newcomer happened to be a fan of Lu. She happened to be in the company at that time, so she took him to meet him. No one knew if it was the magical magic of the oriental people. The next day, There was an endorsement that he didn't even dare to think about for a newcomer.

In this line of work, it is inevitable to be a little superstitious. After all, whether it will be popular or not in a flash, the sky can't tell, but when Grant thought about it that time, he felt that Lu Heng could be sure?

Later, for some reason, this matter spread in the company, and finally developed to the current situation where newcomers must meet Lu Heng.

"These two are really good seedlings. I racked my brains to fool you here." This company is a bit unreliable from top to bottom, and the gold medal manager can say the word "fool" without shame. Putting your hands together, please say, "You can save face for brother, just take a look."

"Okay, okay, who's with your brother and sister." Lu Heng wrinkled his face in disgust, and reluctantly agreed, "Then you bring someone here."

Grant immediately beamed with joy: "No need, just wait outside the door."

When Grant opened the door of the conference room, two well-dressed girls walked in. Lu Heng glanced at it and understood what Grant meant by "good seedlings".

The most indispensable thing in this circle is a perfect face and figure. Lu Heng has seen many of them, and he has long been calm, but the reason why only a few people can stand out is that more people lack that special "qi" , This is something unspeakable, you don't understand, why the same smile, some people are so charming that there is no comparison between heaven and earth, while others can only be reduced to vulgar eroticism.

The two girls who came in had that kind of "Qi" on them.

The two seemed to know each other, and they held each other's hands tightly. Like all the newcomers before, the shorter one looked a little scared, but he was a little more innocent and soft. The taller one Neither humble nor overbearing, not afraid of Lu Heng's sizing up, the two bowed and said hello together.

"This is Zoe." Grant pointed to the short girl and said, "The one next to him is Zhou."

When Lu Heng saw the eyebrows of the two of them clearly, he wanted to ask, but now that he heard the name, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you from country C?" She looked at the girl with a cold expression.

"Yes." Zhou replied directly in Chinese, and Zoe next to her gave her a blank look, and she switched back to English, "Zoe likes you very much."

Lu Heng saw a bit of the relationship between the two, and after thinking of his lover, he rarely showed a gentle smile: "Thank you for your liking."

Zoe looked very excited, and her face turned a little red: "I bought every one of your magazines, and every one is very good-looking."

Zhou's face was pulled down, she looked a little displeased, if there were no other people here, she might have turned Zoe's face away directly to prevent her from looking at Lu Heng.

Lu Heng's bad taste has been corrected by Aneta in the past few years, and he didn't want to embarrass the young couple, so he simply waved his hand and said, "Okay, I've seen it before, I'm not a wealthy person, so let's do it like this .” After speaking, he walked out of the meeting room.

Grant hurriedly followed, and asked in a low voice, "How are you two?"

Lu Heng was careless, but said firmly: "Don't worry, it will catch fire."

This is probably the premise of what happened today.

Lu Heng didn't go to the company very often, but for some reason, basically every time he went, he would bump into these two newly signed girls. She could see that this was not a "coincidence" deliberately created, but a real one. It was a chance encounter, so it was rare for her to take it to heart, but after going back and forth, the three of them actually became a little familiar.

This time there was no exception, but only Zoe was blushing at the entrance of the company, holding a large bouquet of roses that had just been signed.

Lu Heng walked over in a good mood and joked, "What's the matter? Is someone going to rob Zhou?"

Zoe still couldn't get used to talking and laughing with idols, and stammered in denial: "No, it's not, this is what Zhou sent me."

Lu Heng was used to seeing the romantic thoughts of young people from time to time, and thought it was their anniversary again: "It's not a year or a festival, what's the reason this time?"

After hearing this, Zoe also showed a little puzzled look: "Me too, I don't know, is today a special day?"

"Zoe." Before Lu Heng could answer, Zhot hurried out of the company. She looked at Lu Heng who was standing very close to her girlfriend warily, "Is there something wrong, senior?"

"I saw the kid, just chat with her." Lu Heng replied lukewarmly, she could sense Zhou's faint hostility towards her, but she couldn't understand, please, can't you see the ring on her ring finger? Isn't Aneta a hundred times better than Zoe?

Zoe explained in a soft voice: "Senior is just curious, why did you send flowers today."

"520 today, in Chinese, the pronunciation is very similar to 'I love you'." After she finished speaking, she still did not forget to stab Lu Heng, "Senior is from country C, don't you know?"

Lu Heng knew that he knew, but he never remembered this kind of life, so he smirked and said, "Just be happy." She didn't have the heart to confront Zhou, for Zoe?Just kidding, she didn't have that kind of heart for Zoe, only a child would be harsh on any threat.

Only children can focus on such inadvertent little thoughts, Lu Heng told himself, you are different, you are already an adult who is almost 30 years old.

When she went to the company's underground parking garage to look for a car (Aneta often had social gatherings, and Lu Heng was worried that others would take her home, so she finally went to take her driver's license test), she also greeted the staff she knew with a calm demeanor. I couldn't help but think about it a thousand times, but after putting on the seat belt, I couldn't stretch it anymore, and the whole person was paralyzed in the driver's seat, feeling mournful.

Why can't she be romantic? 520 is not a day for children, Lu Heng thought, who is not a baby?

On the way home, she stopped for a while, and when she returned to the car, the co-pilot had a bouquet of warm roses, and a faint fragrance spread in the closed space. Lu Heng turned his head and saw the glistening water droplets on the petals , My heart is ashamed, and at the same time a little flattered.

When she got home, Aneta hadn't come back. Lu Heng ran into the storage room and found a vase from someone who didn't know. Just as he was about to put all the flowers in it, he heard a movement at the door. It was Aneta. came back.

"Heng?" Aneta saw her shoes at the entrance, but she couldn't see her figure. She asked while looking in the house, and happened to meet Lu Heng who came out of the storage room with a vase.

She looked at her dusty lover and saw the bouquet of flowers in her hand, and for a moment she didn't know what to say: "What's the matter?"

Lu Heng was inexplicably shy. She got angry and handed the vase over: "For you."

Aneta was flattered: "Thank you." Then he said hesitantly, "Is it this week's flower? But I have already bought it."

"This week's flowers?" A question mark almost materialized on Lu Heng's head, and he quickly explained, "It's for you. Today is 520. It's a new type of Valentine's Day in China."

Aneta has been studying Chinese for several years, and after thinking about it, she understood the relationship between the homonyms in the past few years. She laughed and said, "That's really a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?"

"Come and see." Aneta did not put down the heavy glass vase in her hand, and led Lu Heng to the living room.

Lu Heng was dazed, and saw a bouquet of roses on the tea table at a glance: "Why did you also buy flowers?!"

"Otherwise, where do you think the same flowers in our house come from every week?" Aneta was powerless to her lover's dullness, she bent down, and inserted the bouquet she bought into the vase.

"Really?" Lu Heng really didn't notice that after being with Aneta, she was so spoiled that she naturally became a waste of life.

"I saw that the roses in the flower shop were blooming well today, so I chose them. I didn't expect such a coincidence." After arranging the flowers, Aneta stepped forward and hugged Lu Heng and said, "Look, God remembers telling me to say I love you." .”

Lu Heng's whole body softened, and she hugged Aneta's waist to reflect on herself: "Am I taking it for granted, you buy flowers, and you love me."

Aneta kissed her forehead and said, "This is a matter of course."

The vase was randomly placed on the coffee table, and the rose branches were crowded together, one by one, and it was no longer possible to tell who bought it, just like the love that was mingled and who did not know who radiated it.

end.