Chapter 1:

STV television station headquarters building.
A black nanny car approached like a shark and parked firmly under the high porch.
The door of the car slowly opened, the toes of the red high-heeled shoes landed gently, the slender legs were straight but curved, the red skirt was placed on the round and white knees, and a bright and decisive figure was fixed in front of the car in the next second.
Three or four people rushed down from the car behind, the umbrellas opened, and the road opened. The security guard at the door hurriedly pushed open the glass door, and the atmosphere instantly became anxious.
The high-heeled shoes stepped on the marble surface without any hurry, and the busy flow of people in the building quickly retreated three meters away with the clatter.
The staff quickly opened the VIP channel of the gate and bowed to welcome.
Jiang Zheng's red lips were pressed tightly, his face was covered in black, his beautiful and clean lower jaw was slightly lifted, and he went straight into the elevator.
There happened to be a boy standing inside holding a file. He was shocked by the person who came. He didn't even think about it and rushed out against the elevator wall. He didn't forget to apologize, "I'm sorry, Teacher Jiang."
Jiang Zheng turned around, reached out his hand to close the ends of his sideburns, and pressed the close button blankly.
Her assistant agent quickly got into the elevator next door.
The elevator rushed to the 33rd floor.
Someone was waiting at the elevator entrance. When they saw the elevator door opened, they immediately followed up and smiled: "Mr. Jiang, the 3303 VIP room is your dressing room. Our director will come right away."
Jiang Zheng stopped, and glanced sideways at the agent Han Yi who was walking over from another elevator.
Han Yi smiled kindly: "I'm really sorry. Zhengzheng is a little tired. Can the director come back in half an hour?"
The man didn't feel wrong at all, and laughed repeatedly: "Yes, of course. I'll notify the director."
Walking into 3303, Jiang Zheng immediately took off his sunglasses, his beautiful nose was slightly wrinkled, his tone was a bit resentful, "You didn't mean that Ji Muye was recording the show here, why didn't he see people?"
Han Yi hurriedly closed the door, and said helplessly, "Shall we catch the stars at a later time?" Fortunately, I didn't run into it, otherwise it would be a big trouble.
Jiang Zheng adhered to the wall of Ji Muye for many years, and refused to refuse all red apricots infatuated. Only Han Yi knew about this. The key is to be liked by black and red like Jiang Zheng, I am afraid that not many people are willing. Once this secret is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.
Jiang Zheng sat paralyzed on the sofa, and the congealed sister's aura quickly disappeared. She shook her beautiful calf and muttered: "It's too tired to speculate. You can't even like my brother Mu."
My brother Mu...
Han Yi choked silently, "You can't stare at him in case you run into Ji Muye, and don't laugh at other people's flowers."
Jiang Zheng's eyebrows were crooked and the light in his eyes was soft as water, "I think. The key is that my brother Mu is so beautiful, I'm afraid I can't control it."
Han Yi: "..."
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. It was the makeup artist who came to paint Jiang Zheng's makeup photo. Next month, Jiang Zheng will participate in a TV series invested by STV TV. Today, in addition to discussing cooperation with the director, he will also try on makeup, hair and clothes. However, I said before that the makeup artist will come back in two hours.
Jiang Zheng immediately raised his lazy Erlang's legs, his expression astringent, and he lowered his eyes and gently rubbed his fingers.
The makeup artist apologized as soon as he came in, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang. Mr. Ji Muyeji wants to borrow your dressing room..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Zheng suddenly raised her head, his brows were very cold.
Han Yi: "..." The acting is really good.
The makeup artist was originally afraid that Jiang Zheng would go crazy, but this woman was notoriously cold-hearted and black-mouthed, and she would be blocked if she didn't pay attention to the mold. But suddenly the lamp in the dressing room next door broke down. Ji Muye was going to participate in an interview show in the station half an hour later. Before she could change places, she dared to come over and beg Jiang Zheng... Now it seems that she came only after her brain was drawn Here.
Just when the makeup artist regretted so much, Jiang Zheng issued an um from his nose, and looked down and picked up the script on the coffee table.
Makeup artist: "?"
Han Yi immediately smiled and said: "Yes, why not? Please come in, please come in!" Hastily! First class security!
The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: I don’t know why Han Yi has such a good temper, so he is willing to be an agent under Demon Jiang? Are you afraid of being killed by diss? !
Jiang Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart: She is tired of singing the white face! However, the set of people cannot collapse, and their faces collapsed. Can only be hard concave.
She didn't dare to look up, pretending to be very involved in the script.
But the tall and slender legs on the other side just squeezed into her eyes and disturbed her heart.
A gentle magnetic voice came in my ear, "Thank you, Teacher Jiang Zheng!"
Han Yi became nervous instantly. Jiang Zheng's favorite is Ji Muye's voice. He can get pregnant by listening to his voice. If Ji Muyeken called her name on the spot, she would immediately show him a 360-degree tumbling spinning top. I thought it was just a face-to-face and borrowed the dressing room, but I didn't know how Ji Muye would call her. Grandma, you can't collapse.
Jing Mini stood beside Ji Muye, her face getting more and more ugly. Having been in the brokerage industry for so many years, I have never seen an arrogant female celebrity like Jiang Zheng. Everyone should kneel and lick her. After all, Ji Muye is five years older than her, and asking her teacher to praise her, she dared to keep her head down and ignore people. It's really too much.
Jiang Zheng curled up his fingertips, and was almost broken by the words "Mr. Jiang Zheng". The wife is really nice. The whole heart seemed to be flattened by a garment ironing machine, Shu Shu posted it, I really want to lie flat and ask him to continue.
She resisted the impulse, slowly raised her head, and slammed directly into the opposite eyes. Although I was prepared, I fell into it.
Ah ah ah ah, your eyes are like a sea of ​​stars, you really don't lie!
Ji Muye smiled and said: "Long time no see, excuse me!"
Jiang Zheng's back was tight, and he forcibly pulled his eyes back from Ji Muye. She lowered her eyes and said lightly: "Oh."
Ji Muye didn't get angry, and went to the dressing table and sat down. The makeup artist hurriedly ran over and continued, sighing as he sighed: Ji Muye himself is too gentle, and he can smile so warmly with a hot face and a cold buttocks. A good gentleman is so heart-warming, he deserves to be the most popular in the circle.
Jing Mini gave Jiang Zheng a deep look, and then walked over.
The atmosphere is very frozen.
Han Yi handed Jiang Zheng a glass of water and winked at her.
Jiang Zheng took a sip, put down the water cup, and suddenly said, "When you get older, you need to rest more."
Ji Muye: "!!!"
Jing Mini is half to death, what does Jiang Zheng mean? Do you think that Ji Muye is older? Or do you dislike Ji Muye because of his age, seniority, and good resources?
The makeup artist trembled. Damn, she's still here. Worthy of being the Queen of the Vicious Tongue.
Jiang Zheng looked indifferent, adjusted his sitting posture and continued to read the script. Ha ha. Didn't Jing Mini see the dark circles visible to Brother Mu? The cruel woman knows to crush him desperately.
Ji Muye's expression did not change. Looking at himself in the mirror, the corner of his mouth was slightly invisible, which was indeed a bit vicissitudes of life. However, he smiled steadily, "Thank you, Teacher Jiang, for your concern."
Jiang Zheng did not answer, treating him as air. Han Yi quietly wiped his sweat.
Ji Muye quickly put on makeup and left.
Back in the rest room, Jing Mini lowered her voice, "Jiang Zheng said that you can hold on to your old man, and your cultivation base has been getting longer recently."
Ji Muye paused, "Don't give me any notices. Jiang Zheng is right, I was destroyed by you like this."
Jing Mini choked, "...She even stunned you in acting before, why aren't you angry?"
Ji Muye's expression was indifferent: "I was indeed blind that time. The book was good, but it didn't fit me. Sure enough, the response after the broadcast was mediocre, which lost a lot of my favorability. Besides, the word is not clear by the media, she The original saying is that my eyes are bad."
Is there a difference?
Jing Mini said angrily: "Speaking for her like this, do you like her?"
Ji Muye stretched his hands behind his head and closed his eyes leisurely, "I also want to one day, like her, I can be like her, unscrupulously and freely."
emmmmm Jing Minnie frowned instantly. Since his debut, Ji Muye has formed a fixed impression among fans and audiences, from a good brother to a warm boy, and then to a gentle brother. If he suddenly becomes like Jiang Zheng, then the sky will fall.
"Why frown? Even though it's so cool, I just admire and envy it." Ji Muye smiled faintly, "Jiang Zheng, at most be a brother, my wife must be a cute sweetheart."
Jing Mini: "..."
After Ji Muye left, Jiang Zheng immediately collapsed and stamped his feet, and tears were about to fall in grievances. "Han Yi, I really wanted Brother Mu to rest. You see his face is haggard."
Han Yi sighed.
When Jiang Zheng was interviewed by the media for the first time, the reporter asked her: Miss Jiang, there are rumors that you paid for the album yourself? Jiang Zheng tells the truth: I have money, if I think about it, I will go out. The result was written by the media as: the eldest lady who brought money into the group in the music circle. Jiang Zheng was so angry that he attacked the reporter without mercy. Since then, Jiang Zheng started the history of being hacked.
Who knows that the more miserable she is, the more fans love her. She simply created three shining personalities for herself: a poisonous tongue that does not twist, sincere and not artificial, strong and not afraid of the dark. As a result, she rode Juechen among the actresses, and she was inexplicably hot.
In view of this, even if Jiang Zheng said something that cared about others, it was always so wrong.
Han Yi comforted: "Ji Muye is such a good person, he won't be angry with you. Maybe he might... appreciate your kindness."
Jiang Zheng suddenly smiled, his eyebrows curled like small willows in early spring, "Yes. When he called me Teacher Jiang Zheng just now, Su was warm and soft. I really regret not recording it."
Han Yi: "..."
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