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Deformation gauge?

When he hung up, Ji Mingshu was still confused.

He was saying, is she suitable to go to Jiaojiaoyangli, which has not yet been connected to the Internet, to kill pigs and grow vegetables and cattle to carry out the socialist transformation in the new era?

Is he still human? Such remarks can be said.

"Don't you spend a few stinky money on him, he is so vicious!"

"Why doesn't he reform it himself!"

Ji Mingshu was so angry that he ate three macarons in one breath, and his tone was full of incredible "there is such a ruthless person in this world".

Gu Kaiyang subconsciously corrected, "That's more than a few bad money."

Ji Mingshu's backhand was a macaron stuffed into her mouth, and his eyes were obviously saying: I'll eat you, don't you shut up.

Jiang Chun didn't know the true relationship between Ji Mingshu and Cen Sen, and thought it was a little fun of flirting and cursing between loving couples, so her focus all fell on "Ji Mingshu first started with desserts". .

She swallowed calmly, and said perfunctorily: "Come and calm down, your husband must be just joking, how can he be willing to let you participate in some deformation meter."

When she was speaking, her little silver fork also quietly peeked towards Tiramisu.

But before she touched Tiramisu, Ji Mingshu slapped her goose paws open, and gave the yellow card warning in his eyes a second time.

Jiang Chun fainted and resented deeply.

It was about being suppressed too hard by Ji Mingshu recently. The next second she suddenly sat upright, was possessed by Niu Hulu and the small earth goose, and her little mouth bounced frantically.

"It's as if the Transformation Plan is willing to invite you to participate. Don't go. The farmers have done something wrong to receive such a scourge like you. If you can't resist your hands, you can't tie a shoelace, you won't count on you Planting seedlings and growing vegetables? Oh my god, I'm afraid that a neighbor's child came to touch the bag and you still yell: Ah! Take away your dirty hands! This bag is 1.2 million yuan!!!"

Ji Mingshu: "......?"

A piece of tiramisu capsized.

What did she do wrong to marry such a man and to know such a friend?

-

Back home, Ji Mingshu was still immersed in Cen Sen's vicious diss and couldn't help himself.

When she went to the bathroom, she found that her aunt was coming again, and she was stuck on the sofa with a touch of sadness, thinking carefully about Gu Kaiyang's indoctrination.

In fact, after the false alarm of the last derailment incident, she also seriously thought: If one day, she and Cen Sen have reached the stage of divorce, how she will continue to live the next life.

Before the marriage, Ji's family treated her very well, but she did not have actual equity and property that could be realized in large quantities.

After getting married, Cen Sen spends with her, but she and Cen Sen have a prenuptial agreement. If they are divorced, she won't get a penny and can only leave the house.

If this dog man is a bit more ruthless, she will not be able to take away the extravagant things she has spent in the past few years.

And what the relationship between Cen Ji's family is now, Ji Mingshu knows better than Cen Sen. If you really want to get a divorce, the Ji family has to worry about her first.

In this total, except for the apartment of Bo Cui Tianhua where her name was actually written, everything else could become imaginary one second after the divorce.

Thinking of these, Ji Mingshu felt a little sense of crisis.

It's just that since she was a child, she was cultivated and cultivated by the Ji family for the purpose of marriage. The consciousness of earning money and supporting herself can be said to be quite weak.

In addition, she has skipped the process and reached the result, and has lived the life of a drunken fandom that most people want. It is very difficult for her to make her dissatisfied with life and find some dreams for herself.

So this sense of crisis was not enough to awaken her independent consciousness that she didn't know where she was hiding.

but--

The rebellious spirit in her bones is much stronger than independent consciousness.

After ten minutes of sadness on the sofa, she made up for Cen Sen's slight taunts when she asked her to participate in the transformation time. Then she picked up her phone and responded to Meng Xiaowei without hesitation, and then went upstairs to pack her luggage.

-

This is not the first time that Ji Mingshu has played against Cen Sen, so it is not surprising that Cen Sen was confirmed by Ji Mingshu to participate in the show on the way to social entertainment.

Zhou Jiaheng asked: "Mr. Cen, do I need to change the program team over there?"

"No," Cen Sen rubbed her forehead. "The team list has been adjusted, and the key shots have been cancelled. If she doesn't say anything, she doesn't need to specifically explain her identity to the TV station."

Zhou Jiaheng paused for a while, and answered "OK."

Jun Yi is the father of the biggest gold master in this interior design variety show.

In order to warm up its upcoming designer brand hotel "Junyi Yaji", the group has invested heavily in Star City, intervening in all aspects from the naming of the program to the program flow.

In addition, there are also two new designers who were originally attracted by Jun Yi. Please come and design for "Jun Yi Ya Ji", which will occupy the main part of the show.

But Ji Mingshu still doesn't know anything about it.

Half an hour later, Bentley stopped at the gate of "Fengtang", Zhou Jiaheng got off the car first and opened the door for Cen Sen.

Tonight’s entertainment is not easy to push, because Cen Yuanchao’s old acquaintance Chen Ju has collected it. You don’t need to think about it. Chen Ju is trying to get in touch with him. He will invest in film and television projects.

As soon as I got out of the car, a waitress in a cheongsam and hair bun led Cen Sen into it.

All the way to the private room on the third floor, the waitress opened the partition door for him, and Zhou Jiaheng just received the latest news of Ji Mingshu's departure for Star City.

He followed behind Cen Sen and whispered.

Cen Sen listened, only to realize that the old man was sitting in the room.

Today, Li Wenyin wore a sleeveless gray turtleneck sweater dress with simple earrings. His hair was tied into a ponytail, and his eyebrows were light. The lipstick color was also pale water pink.

Looking at it from afar, the breath of literary and artistic women rushed to the face.

Li Wenyin didn't seem to be surprised by Cen Sen's arrival, and there was no particular fluctuation in his expression, only when Chen Ju introduced him, he took the initiative to lift the glass and toast to him.

"Xiao Li has just returned from studying in France. He is a very good young director. The project she recently prepared has a very good theme, sunny, positive, and upward! With the current themes that express the dark side of youth, there will be A qualitative distinction!"

"Asen, isn't your group also investing in some film and television projects now? If you are interested, you can support young directors who are talented and thoughtful like Xiao Li!"

"Come, come, Xiao Li, come and offer a glass to President Cen, who is one of the best young and promising in these 49 cities!"

Li Wenyin took the initiative to toast, and Cen Sen also raised his glass and touched it gently. But he didn't drink it. After touching it, he put down the wine glass, and chatted with Chen Ju about other things.

Until the end of the wine bureau, Cen Sen did not have extra verbal communication with Li Wenyin.

At a certain time in his life, he had blue eyes for girls like Li Wenyin who were completely different from Ji Mingshu. However, he has a very weak view of feelings. After graduating from high school, he and Li Wenyin dated for three months. Today, he can't recall any details.

-

The night was deep, and Cen Sen walked outside the clubhouse while asking Zhou Jiaheng to confirm the location of Ji Mingshu's hotel.

There are still some things in the imperial capital that need to be dealt with by Zhou Jiaheng. The trip to Star City tonight will only be accompanied by bodyguards.

"Cen Sen."

A familiar female voice suddenly came from behind.

Cen Sen paused a moment and looked back.

During the dinner, Li Wenyin was sitting, only the upper body could be seen. Standing now, he was more graceful and graceful.

She walked closer, smiled lightly, and stretched out her hand again, "Long time no see."

Cen Sen said quietly: "Long time no see."

Seeing that Cen Sen didn't mean to shake hands, Li Wenyin only tilted his head and put his hands back freely.

Soon, she frankly said: "Actually, I knew yesterday that you will be here today to participate in this wine bureau, but people are drifting in the rivers and lakes. In order to attract some investment, you can only recruit talents to avoid your ex. I hope you don't mind. ."

Her voice was the same as before, gentle and playful, and she was well-balanced.

In fact, Li Wenyin knew that Cen Sen was cold. But no matter how much the two are in the relationship of their predecessors, the breakup was not as ugly as the end of each other. At least, she can get the phrase "it doesn't matter" from Cen Sen.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Cen Sen answered the other three words without thinking, "I mind."

Saying these three words, not only Li Wenyin, but Cen Sen himself paused subconsciously.

This scene is a bit familiar, as if not long ago, he was outside another club and said the same thing to another girl.

There is another sentence after that, how do you say that sentence, he seemed to praise Ji Mingshu at the time, and it was a bit exaggerated.

Cen Sen's short-term surprise fell in Li Wenyin's eyes and completely changed his meaning.

When she was young, she met people who were so amazing that it was difficult for her to give up to the people she liked at the beginning for so many years. Even if he was married, the obsession never faded from her heart.

Does he mind because... he has the same mood as her?

Li Wenyin wanted to say something more, but Zhou Jiaheng, who also misunderstood the meaning, somehow coughed very slightly.

Cen Sen returned to his senses, thinking of the flight time, and said coldly: "Film and television investment is not Junyi's main business, but since Chen Ju specifically recommended it, I can let you go through the process from Huazhang Holdings. It's just the last two years of film and television projects. It's getting harder and harder and the risk factor is high. The company needs to conduct accurate risk control assessments. In the end, I cannot decide whether to vote or not. I'm sorry, I have other schedules, so I won't be with you.

When he got on the bus and headed to the airport, Zhou Jiaheng admitted his mistake immediately, "Sorry, Mr. Cen."

Regardless of whether Cen Sen is left behind with his predecessor or whatever, he should not interrupt as an assistant.

"It's okay."

Cen Sen didn't pay attention to it, and explained a few work matters to him.

-

It was already two o'clock in the morning when he arrived at Star City, and the whole city had fallen into silence. Cen Sen went straight to the Jun Yihuazhang where Ji Mingshu was staying.

The front desk prepared a room card for him early, and all the way to the top floor suite, the room was lit with warm yellow lights, but Ji Mingshu was not seen.

After a long while, he heard a faint moan from the other side of the bed.

Walking over, he saw Ji Mingshu lying on the carpet beside the bed, curled up into a small shrimp.

When Ji Mingshu arrived in Star City after ten o'clock, he went to bed after washing, but his stomach ached. She called room service, but a big cup of brown sugar **** tea didn't work.

She had already finished the pain now, but she didn't have much energy to get up.

Half asleep and half awake, she saw a vaguely familiar figure. She thought she had dreamed of the gentle version of Cen Sen of the Eighteen Forbiddens again. She didn't know why she felt so aggrieved. She stretched her hands up and said coquettishly, "Hug. "