When I Transmigrated for the Second Time, the Male Leads Got Reborn

But Qi Qi is not a person who likes to compete with herself. She usually doesn't think about things that she can't remember, so even though she feels unsure in her heart, she still falls asleep early.

After all, a single photo shoot will be taken early the next morning.

Qi Qi chose her favorite soft rose pink knee-length dress, with gloves of the same color, a mesh hat and a complete set of Chanel all-diamond camellia jewelry.

Morandi's color system comes from the sense of vision with a large filter, coupled with her natural slender figure and three-dimensional facial features, just stop in the garden setting and become a landscape by itself.

The photographer was full of praise: "We took the macarons all morning, and the saturation made our eyes blind. You are finally slowing us down."

Qi Qi smiled: "Normal, after all, macarons are hot this year."

"Yeah, but today this kind of occasion is contending with each other. Like this Morandi color system, it is usually good-looking to wear, but the saturation is too low, inconspicuous, and it is easy to be pressured. When the time comes, the photo will not be selected, and the vote will have no advantage. "The photographer had a good impression of Qi Qi and kindly reminded him a few words.

Qi Qi smiled and said nothing.

A small editor just came over and said: "Miss Qi, Editor-in-Chief Lu wants us to make detailed illustrations. Is it convenient to borrow your single product?"

It was not the first time that Qi Qi had lent something to Lu Nian's people, and he was more at ease with her subordinates, so he readily agreed.

After changing clothes and jewelry in the temporary dressing room set up, I wanted to take this time to rest for a while.

As a result, as soon as she closed her eyes, there was a sound of "pong ping pong" outside, and she hurriedly got up and went out to take a look.

The exhibition stand fell down.

His skirt was lying on the ground, and there was an empty coffee cup on it, and the flowing tan liquid was still steaming.

The jewellery I borrowed was scattered on the ground, and the diamond camellia pendant of the multi-layer necklace also fell off the chain.

a mess.

It's all the taste of RMB soup.

Qi Qi felt a headache.

The editor who just borrowed something immediately ran over to apologize in a panic: "Miss Qi, I'm sorry, I'm all to blame. I'm not good. I just want to give you a cup of coffee. I didn't expect it to fall. I'm sorry."

Qi Qi felt that it was useless to curse, so he took out his mobile phone directly: "Lu Nian, come here, there is something you need to deal with."

When the editor heard this, he immediately cried: "Miss Qi, I'm sorry, this is all my fault. Don't blame our editor Lu, please, I will compensate you for all your losses."

She was slender and weak, with long black hair, white skin, and her face turned to the sky. She cried like this, with a pitiful smell of pear blossoms.

It's also painful.

However, Zhan Feifei was also there, and when she heard the excitement, she hurriedly whispered: "Ah, Qiqi, why are you so fierce? Others didn't mean it. What are you doing so stingy? There are many sets of jewelry. Millions, you let a little editor pay, it’s too much."

When she said that, the little editor cried even harder.

Because of the great movement and the garden outside the hotel, there were a lot of onlookers coming and going, and many of them had already expressed sympathy to the editor.

"Oh, these rich people are really amazing now. The things you wear on your neck are worth millions. You really don't take money for money."

"This little girl is so pitiful. Working for these rich people is not enough to pay for a lifetime."

"They are so rich, why do they want these compensations, they are deliberately bullying people."

"Yes, this little money is nothing to them, but it's terrible to us people."

"Oh, looking at this woman's arrogant look, I get angry. It's great to be rich."

...

The most terrifying thing is that noble passers-by want to do justice without knowing anything.

There is also Zhan Feifei, a shit-chucking stick, for fear that the world will not be chaotic: "Qiqi, millions are nothing, she must not be deliberate, why must it be difficult for others, don't bully others? Okay."

Qi Qi was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and turned his head to look at her.

She was ten centimeters taller than Zhan Feifei, and she looked down.

"I understand that the idle life has created your ignorance and shallowness, so I will help you popularize it for you. It is the basic rule of this line to enter the shooting location without drinks and food. So is the editor's mistakes unintentional? Wait for her My boss comes to judge by myself, and whether I need her compensation or not is my own right, so don’t pretend to be a good person here. Otherwise, you will pay for her and then make a guarantee for her? Anyway, a few million? , Not counting money."

After speaking, he showed a amiable smile.

Zhan Feifei's brain is not working well, and she hasn't recovered for a long time.

As a result, the editor thought that Qi Qi was talking to her, and was so scared that he collapsed on his knees: "Miss Qi, I was wrong. I will really compensate you. This matter really doesn’t matter to Editor Lu. Don't blame her for the matter, please."

Qi Qi really didn't want to do anything to this little girl. She was angry and thought that people should be responsible for her mistakes, but she didn't care about her mistakes, and she scorned a little girl and lost her value.

He hurriedly bent down to support her arm, frowned and said in a low voice: "You get up first, and when your editor Lu comes, I won't embarrass her. Don't let others read jokes here."

As a result, Zhan Feifei moved faster and quickly chose a tricky angle to take a photo and posted it on her Weibo and s.

Supporting article: Hey, why can't everyone be as forgiving and kind as I am? It's not easy for a young editor who has just been intern, but it's just a bit of a mistake to be forced to kneel, so pitiful.

The onlookers did not hear what Qi Qi was talking about, but only believed what they saw with their own eyes, and firmly believed that this was a story of an arrogant and domineering lady who forced a young girl to kneel at work. The accusation and insults became louder. , It's just surging back and forth, unbearable.

The editor kept crying, anxiously trying to explain, but in the end he cried so that he couldn't explain his words clearly, he became even more anxious, and the crying was even more pitiful, and the onlookers who did not know the truth scolded even more.

Qi Qi felt that her brain hurts, so she took a deep breath and told herself to stay calm and there was no need to let people watch the jokes in the public. Her personal image was very important.

You must remain elegant, elegant, elegant, no, no longer elegant...

However, just one second before she was about to swear, she heard a ridiculous young boy's voice.

"You hate the rich. If you want to scold the rich, you can directly scold it. There is no need to pretend justice here, otherwise you can help her lose the money first."

The crowd onlookers seemed to be poked into the painful spot, and the scolding became even higher, but some of the targets were shifted.

But only in exchange for a sneer of disdain.

When Qi Qi heard this voice, he suddenly forgot to be angry, stiffened his neck and turned his head.

Sure enough, I saw Shi Yuan.

The boy raised cold and beautiful eyebrows, perverse and rebellious, just as before.

It’s just that the white-washed school uniform has been replaced with a fine-quality black shirt, and the perennially loose zippers have also been replaced by well-worn golden buttons. The down-and-out teenagers who were originally fierce and fierce have become more expensive. .

If it wasn't for the exact same scar on the forehead and the splint on the arm, she would suspect that he was not Shi Yuan.

The young man seemed to not care about the sound of shrews screaming in the street mixed with Wu and Mandarin. He just put his hands in his pockets and looked straight at her.

Seeing her a little disturbed.

Luckily, Lu Nian arrived in time.

She understood everything at the scene, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Others continue to work, hurry up."

Then pointed to the editor: "Ye Qi, you come with me."

The little editor finally got relieved, choked up and explained to the people around: "I just fell on my own leg. It's all my fault regardless of Miss Qi, so don't talk about it anymore."

The crowd of onlookers who had just scolded Qi Qi and scolded very cheerfully was a bit embarrassed for a while, but they dispersed when they were coaxed by the security guards who came over.

Only Shi Yuan stood still looking at Qi Qi.

Qi Qi was very grateful to Shi Yuan for speaking to her, but only thanked him. He thanked him symbolically and hurriedly turned to leave.

However, Shi Yuan strode forward, grabbed his wrist, and moved back. Qi Qi almost couldn't stabilize his figure because of the strength, and fell into his arms.

He lowered his head and looked straight at her.

Qi Qi's wrist was pulled very tightly, a little painful, and the boy's skin was also terribly cold.

She pretended to be calm and looked at him: "Is there anything else?"

"You don't remember me." The boy's voice was obviously unhappy.

Qi Qi looked pure and innocent: "Huh? Did we know each other before?"

Shi Yuan stared at her with dark eyes, as if trying to see something: "You rescued me in Ping An Hutong a few days ago and took me to the hospital. I saw your face before I fell into a coma. I remember clearly. ."

Qi Qi didn't know whether to blame the young man for her good memory, or to blame her for the beauty of her face, but after he said so, she was a bit eager to cover up if she denied it.

I can only pretend to suddenly "Oh" and say: "So it's you!"

"Why save me."

Qi Qi chuckles twice: "I'm just like this, my roots are true, I am happy to help others, and love has no boundaries."

Shi Yuan was noncommittal.

She is indeed like this and likes to help the unfortunate.

He once met her when he was the loneliest and most helpless.

She rescued him and gave him a stable place to save him from running around for a living, beat him for him, drunk with him, and stayed up all night when he was sick and feverish, and removed him from time to time. Pulling out in self-destruction, telling him there is still a lot of warmth and hope in the world.

She tolerated all his bad temper and took care of his deep sensitivity and low self-esteem.

She was the only light in the world when he was young, and she was all his faith.

But when he thought he could finally protect her and mustered the courage to show his heart, she said, Shi Yuan, you are a child who has nothing, how can you protect me?

Just leave, cut all connections.

And when he learned about her again, it was on the Internet, and all the photos were full of intimate photos of her and another man, but before he found her, he asked her face to face, and the news of her death came. .

Later, he returned to the exhibition house, possessing wealth, fame and fortune, but he always felt like it was meaningless.

He hates her, but he also misses her crazily, almost paranoid.

Huang Liang had a dream, and he went back to the day when he met her, but this time she woke up and did not stay by his side.

He didn't want to face her again with nothing, so he returned to Zhan's house first, and planned to stand firm and then plan slowly. As a result, by mistake, he still let him meet her here.

Perhaps this is fate.

He lived a lifetime and took back everything that belonged to him ahead of time. He had everything this time, and he could protect her.

He tugged at Qi Qi's knuckles very hard, as if he wanted to embed her bones and blood, he looked deeply into her eyes, pausing every word, like some kind of declaration.

"My name is Zhan Shiyuan."

His eyes were so deep and fierce that Qi Qi felt a little at a loss for a while and didn't know how to respond.

The two fell silent for a moment.

But Zhan Feifei, who was coming over to take a look at Qi Qi and this thief-looking little fresh meat, had a gossip. After hearing his introduction, she immediately whispered: "Oh, what a coincidence, your last name is also Exhibition?"

Hearing her voice, Zhan Shiyuan finally recovered the inexplicable emotion, and then mocked the corners of his mouth: "By the way, I will introduce you to Zhan Feifei, my half-sister."

Zhan Feifei:? ? ?