Chapter 2:

The two hadn't seen each other for half a month, and Cheng Zhan didn't show any mercy to her.
In this kind of thing, Cheng Zhan lost his gentle shell, leaving only a scum. And these two words, he used Xiang Yueming very well.
The temperature in the room gradually rose, and Xiang Yueming's slender neck was reflected on the transparent glass, and she leaned back slightly. And the slap marks when she was lying on her stomach.
...
After it was over, Xiang Yueming lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move a finger.
She casually put on a nightdress with suspenders, exposing large areas of snow-white skin, which contrasted sharply with the dark sheets.
Cheng Zhan came out of the bathroom and saw this scene.
His footsteps paused, his dark and bright pupils darkened a bit, and his voice was not as clear as the original, but it became much lower.
"Not sleepy yet?"
Xiang Yueming glanced at him: "You are too noisy."
Cheng Zhan hummed and squeezed her face, "Really."
He said: "I didn't think you were arguing just now, do you think of me now?"
Xiang Yueming instantly understood what he meant. He was referring to the voice she called.
Thinking of this, she kicked him unbearably.
"Cheng Zhan."
Cheng Zhan answered, grabbed her ankle, felt the delicate skin there, and the rough palms lingered on it, "What?"
Xiang Yueming couldn't stand his provocation like this, she struggled to withdraw her feet and shrank into a ball.
Cheng Zhan didn't play with her anymore, opened the quilt and went to bed.
He raised his hand and pulled the person into his arms.
"What did I just say."
Xiang Yueming yawned and said, "I was photographed tonight."
Cheng Zhan was clear: "Is that why you want to check the post?"
Xiang Yueming smelled the deep scent on his body, and felt like he could fall asleep immediately.
But he still answered: "I also uninstalled your Weibo."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He bowed his head and pinched her face: "The courage is getting bigger and bigger."
Hearing this, Xiang Yueming smiled.
She lay down in Cheng Zhan's arms, blinked at him, Jiao Didi said, "It's all my brother taught well."
"..."
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What she said is really true.
Xiang Yueming's courage was all trained by Cheng Zhan. It is a bit too much to say connivance, but it might be more appropriate to say □□.
She suddenly thought of when the two met.
Before Xiang Yueming, he was a soft personality. She was a student at the dance school, and later went to the film school because of a foot injury.
Although Xiang Yueming's birth is not a rich and noble family, it is still a well-off family. Parents are kind and have always believed in being kind to others.
Since childhood, she has also learned these.
But after college, the world is not the same as she perceives.
Most people seem to have to do something contrary to their original intention for some benefit.
When Xiang Yueming met Cheng Zhan for the first time, she was taken to a meal by an acquaintance, saying that she was just having a meal together and getting to know each other.
In their line of business, it is inevitable to settle for dinner and drinking.
There was Cheng Zhan at that dinner, he was sitting at the main seat, and no one dared to come forward to strike up a conversation.
Xiang Yueming has been sitting quietly in the corner without speaking. Later, she was called frequently, and she was dragged to move a few positions, and she was filled with a lot of alcohol by a man with a big belly.
When the meal was about to end, the man offered to send it to Yueming.
Xiang Yueming didn't want to refuse.
Perhaps the coldness and resistance on her body were too obvious, and the person wanted to force her away.
When Xiang Yueming was struggling, he happened to hit Cheng Zhan coming out of the corner.
At that moment, she didn't know where the courage came from, and raised her hand to Cheng Zhan's clothes.
...
After that, she was taken away by Cheng Zhan.
When getting in the car, he asked her: "Do you know if you follow me, the same result?"
Xiang Yueming stared at his deep pupils for a moment, and said seriously, "You are not that kind of person."
Cheng Zhan chuckled softly.
For some reason, Xiang Yueming added another sentence: "Even if the result is the same, you are better than him."
She seemed to see Cheng Zhan smile and motioned for her to get in the car.
The driver took the two to the hotel.
However, Xiang Yueming was the only one who checked into the hotel that night, and Cheng Zhan did not move her.
The real intersection between the two was a few months later.
Cheng Zhan kindly told her that with him, doing good deeds will not exceed twice.
After that, Xiang Yueming and Cheng Zhan maintained this inexplicable relationship.
It's not exactly a gold
master and a lover, but it's not like a boyfriend or girlfriend. Among them, it is more appropriate to say that each takes what they need.
Cheng Zhan taught her to look at people, gave her the resources she wanted, and told her that she could be presumptuous.
Whoever trips her up again, don't fight back politely. No matter how she tossed, as long as she didn't exceed his bottom line, he would help clean up.
What Zhan didn't expect from the process was that the people he taught would use those methods on him by analogy.
...
Thinking about it, Xiang Yueming took the initiative to hug him: "Why don't you speak? Am I wrong?"
Cheng Zhan couldn't hear her pretentious voice. He warned with full meaning: "How many times do you want to come again?"
"..." Xiang Yueming immediately counseled, "I still have work in the morning."
Cheng Zhan snorted coldly, "Tell me to be honest."
"...Oh." She was not afraid at all: "I just told you, I don't want you to ask me to settle the account afterwards."
Cheng Zhan saw her look tired, put his hands on her waist, touched a row of "spare ribs", he slightly disgusted: "Are you losing weight again."
"It seems so." Xiang Yueming mumbled indifferently: "The crew's meal is not delicious..."
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Early the next morning.
Xiang Yueming was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone, and she answered the phone with sleepy eyes, "Hey."
Xiaoxi listened to her hoarse voice and was silent for a moment: "Sister, haven't you woken up yet?"
Xiang Yueming became sober for a while: "What time is it?"
"Eight forty."
Xiang Yue clearly said: "Come on, I will get up now."
"it is good."
Xiang Yueming opened the quilt and walked into the bathroom.
Cheng Zhan is no longer in the room. After washing, Xiang Yueming changes clothes.
She inadvertently glanced at the mirror next to her, and could vaguely see the marks left on her skin.
Because of her artist status, she generally does not allow Cheng Zhan to leave a mark where she can see it.
This man is naturally rebellious, she wouldn't let him stay, he wanted it.
After Xiang Yueming had a few tempers, Cheng Zhan began to leave deep marks in places where others could not see. She stared at the mark on her chest and rolled her eyes silently.
Cheng Zhan was still at home when Xiang Yueming went downstairs.
She looked down at the man wearing glasses sitting on the sofa. After putting on his clothes, he became noble and calm, completely different from the beast who took off his clothes.
Hearing the sound, Cheng Zhan raised his eyes.
After seeing the clothes Xiang Yueming was wearing, he frowned.
Simple T-shirts and shorts, with long white and straight legs, are eye-catching.
Perceiving Cheng Zhan's gaze, Xiang Yueming smiled crookedly at him: "Cheng, what are you looking at."
Cheng Zhan retracted his gaze, with a cold tone: "You don't have a job today?"
"Yes."
Xiang Yueming smiled and said: "There is an advertisement shooting."
She walked slowly to the side of Cheng Zhan, pulled out her chair and sat down: "Why haven't you gone to the company?"
Cheng Zhan tilted his head to look at her and didn't say anything.
Xiang Yueming wanted to say something. Aunt Xu, who took care of the two, walked out of the kitchen: "Xiaoyue'er is up, eat breakfast soon."
Xiang Yueming turned his head and smiled at Aunt Xu: "Okay."
Aunt Xu looked at her: "Did you lose weight again?"
Xiang Yueming raised an eyebrow, "Is it so obvious?"
Aunt Xu nodded: "The face is slightly smaller."
"Why?" Xiang Yueming denied.
Aunt Xu looked at her and looked at Cheng Zhan: "If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Zhan listened to the conversation between the two and raised his eyes: "Yes."
He said in a calm tone: "Only the ribs are left in the hug."
"..."
Without thinking about it, Xiang Yueming kicked him under the table.
Aunt Xu smiled: "Xiao Yue'er will be at home this time, Aunt Xu will make up for you."
Xiang Yueming's ears were red, and he said vaguely: "Maybe."
Aunt Xu didn't bother them, and consciously got into the kitchen.
After they left, she stared at the person next to Yueming: "Cheng Zhan."
Cheng Zhan glanced at her, took the Xiaolongbao on one side and stuffed her mouth: "Eat more."
"..."
Xiang Yueming didn't get angry and rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense in front of Aunt Xu."
"What is nonsense?" Cheng Zhan looked indifferent, "Will she not know if we sleep together?"
Xiang Yueming choked.
Knowing it is one thing, but putting it on the table is another thing.
She looked at Cheng Zhan without a look of embarrassment, and felt that she was still not strong enough to be so cheeky.
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After eating breakfast, Xiaoxi happened to arrive.
Xiang Yueming didn't look at the man who was still at home, and went out carrying a small bag.
"did you have breakfast?"
Xiaoxi nodded and turned to look at her: "Sister, the hot search is on."
Xiang Yueming was not surprised at all, she pulled her seat belt and buckled it up: "When did you see it?"
"I heard that the hot search was going down in the middle of the night, and it was completely gone in the morning."
Hearing this, Xiang Yueming bent her lips: "Well, Cheng Zhan did it."
Xiaoxi nodded and didn't ask any more.
The two went to the endorsement filming location.
This advertisement was followed by Xiang Yueming some time ago, a famous yogurt drink.
Xiang Yueming kind of likes it.
After arriving at the scene, she put on makeup and changed clothes, and put on the clothes prepared by the brand, which looked like milk in white.
Xiang Yueming glanced twice, a little disgusted.
Xiaoxi smiled next to him: "Sister, how is this dress designed like this?"
Xiang Yueming also wants to know.
She stared for a while: "Take a few pictures and send me."
"Ok."
During the shooting, Xiang Yueming held the yogurt and drank it, with an expression of enjoyment.
After several rounds of shooting, she was full of yogurt.
"The break, we will have another time later."
Xiang Yueming nodded and bowed and thanked: "Everyone has worked hard. I ordered a meal to be delivered at noon. Let's have dinner together later."
"Xiao Yue'er is too polite."
Xiang Yueming smiled: "It should be."
She sat down on one side, planning to take a good break.
Just past, I saw Xiaoxi's bulging face. Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and poked her cheek: "What's wrong."
Xiaoxi looked at her: "Sister, the news of the marketing account last night is true."
"Huh?" Xiang Yueming was startled: "What broke the news?"
"The endorsement we talked about before going to dinner." She muffled her voice and said, "It was snatched away."
"..."
Xiang Yueming took her cell phone and glanced at the message sent by her agent.
Sister Xia: [The endorsements we talked about before are out of order, you come to the company later. 】
Xiang Yueming pondered for a moment, and knocked on the table: [Who is it changed? 】
Sister Xia: [Your enemy, Song Fei. 】
Xiang Yueming: [Oh. 】
Speaking of her grievances with Song Fei, Xiang Yueming may not be able to finish it for three days and three nights.
She raised her eyebrows, but she took it for granted.
Xiaoxi glanced at the conversation between the two and said angrily: "Why does she always come to grab your endorsement."
Xiang Yueming chuckled lightly: "It doesn't matter, this endorsement is also so-so."
"It's normal." Xiaoxi murmured: "For this endorsement, sister, you still drank several glasses of wine."
Xiang Yueming smiled and comforted her: "It's okay."
She propped her chin and said, "She can't take this endorsement. Let her be proud of it for a few days."
Xiaoxi's eyes lit up and turned to look at her: "Do you want Mr. Cheng for help?"
Xiang Yueming thought for a moment: "I don't need this, I can handle it myself."
Under normal circumstances, Xiang Yueming would not find Cheng Zhan if he could handle it.
But she wouldn't be embarrassed when she could not ask Cheng Zhan for help. She and Cheng Zhan have this kind of relationship, and there is nothing polite.
There are unspoken rules in the circle. Since she has the background, why not use it.
After filming the last segment, Xiang Yueming and Xiaoxi left the scene.
When she arrived at the company, she didn't think she would be so narrow.
Song Fei looked at her and shouted with a smile, "School girl."
Xiang Yueming nodded: "Senior Sister."
Looking at her, Song Fei bends her lips silently, and insinuates: "I haven't seen her for a while, and the school girl has become more beautiful again. This face is getting more and more attractive."
"Okay."
Xiang Yueming was not modest at all, and said bitterly: "It's hard to give up a natural beauty."
"..."
Xiaoxi almost couldn't help laughing. She bit her lip and looked at Xiang Yueming with aggrieved expression.
Song Fei's face became stiff, and the nose that had just been slightly adjusted was still shining.
She endured forbearance and suppressed her temper: "That's right, the school girl has to take good care of this face." She sarcastically said: "Aside from this face, the school girl has no other specialties.
Xiang Yueming smiled slightly: "This won't bother my sister."
The elevator door opened, Xiang Yueming walked out, and looked back at her: "I heard that the endorsement that the senior sister just won needs to be shot in the water..."
She stared, and stopped on her chest: "I just don't know if the can be put in the water."
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After the elevator door closed, Xiaoxi couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.
In fact, there is really nothing to say about female artists, padded chest stickers. Everyone knows that it is normal to look better in order to shoot.
But Song Fei, who was trying to highlight his hot figure, turned over.
I remember clearly that at an awards ceremony, Song Fei and Xiang Yueming were inexplicably pulled together on the red carpet.
She wanted to trip Xiang Yueming and stepped on her skirt pretendingly. Unexpectedly, because of the basic dance skills, Xiang Yueming just didn't fall. Instead, she fell because of the momentary pride.
At that time, he directly stuck his chest and fell out.
Although the host controlled the scene in time, the matter still spread.
From then on, Song Fei hated the words that people put on their chests most.
Xiang Yueming patted Xiaoxi's head: "Don't laugh."
She said, "I couldn't hold back."
Xiaoxi said frankly: "She was the one who provoked first, and Sister Xia won't scold you."
Xiang Yueming looked at her eyes: "I'm afraid that the words that I just said about natural beauty will be magnified. I want to say on the Internet that I look down on my face."
Xiaoxi: "...but you are only targeting her."
Xiang Yueming snorted: "Forget it, next time you bear it."
Xiaoxi looked at her faintly: "You can't help it."
"..." Xiang Yueming was speechless: "It's all to blame on Cheng Zhan, if it weren't for his venomous tongue, I wouldn't have learned this way."
Xiao Xi choked and mourned for three seconds for Mr. Cheng, who was lying on the gun.
Cheng Zhan, who was cueed by Xiang Yueming at this moment, had just finished a lengthy meeting.
As soon as he returned to the office, Cheng Zhan raised his hand to loosen his tie.
Assistant Ding Quan knocked on the door and came in.
"Cheng." He passed the information in his hand and whispered: "Here are some documents that need to be signed urgently."
Cheng Zhan motioned for him to let go, tilting his head to look at the time.
"What's the situation over there."
Ding Quan was startled and immediately understood: "Miss Xiang and Song Yu's enthusiasm has fallen."
Cheng Zhan knocked on the desktop to remind: "Marketing account."
"Processing."
Cheng Zhan nodded, expressing it clearly.
Ding Quan thought for a while, and whispered: "There's another thing."
Cheng Zhan raised his eyes.
Ding Quan said directly: "I just got news from my side that I have changed my endorsement for a skin care product that Miss talked about earlier."
He asked: "Do I need to intervene?"
Cheng Zhan groaned for a long while before curling his lips: "No need."
He said lightly: "She should be sure to get it back."
"Yes."
Before the assistant went out, Cheng Zhan added: "Find something she likes."
Ding Quan nodded, knowing he was trying to coax people.
After the person went out, Cheng Zhan glanced at the phone that hadn't moved for a long time.
He was thinking, the phone shook.
Xiang Yueming: [Cheng, Sister Xia is training me. 】
Cheng Zhan: [? 】
Xiang Yueming: [She said I will not coax you. 】
Cheng Zhan: [What do you want. 】
Xiang Yueming: [Don't make me so snobbish, is there only this shallow relationship between us? 】
Cheng Zhan glanced at the message she had sent, and let her do it.
Xiang Yueming: [If I really want to say, I like VCER watches recently. 】