Outside the restaurant, Mingjing and Ye Zhen were separated from Yu Dawei's flying platform.

LAN Huixin also said goodbye to Mingjing and went back to school.

Until the car disappeared, Yu Dawei said, "let's go."

Wu Chao answered the phone and followed, "Yu Dao, Gong Qiang withdrew his capital."

He's not joking, he's serious.

Yu Dawei said slowly, "if he withdraws the capital, I won't make the film?"

"My director is short of money. How can we shoot?" Are big directors so naive?

"What's the hurry? The boat will go straight to the bridge. Wait."

Yu Dawei left with his hands on his back.

Zhou zhengru said, "producer Wu, it's late. I'm going back. I'll be there on time when I start the press conference the day after tomorrow."

Wu Chao had a sad face.

"Xiaofei, wait for me." Qu Feitai went to a Mercedes Benz big G, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Bai Ziyan rushed up and pulled the front passenger's door.

With a slight click, the door was locked.

Running away, Bai Ziyan took a mouthful of car exhaust and jumped to his feet.

"When I'm 18 years old, I'll get a Bugatti Veyron. What's the big deal? Hum."

Turning around to see the unlucky bitter gourd face of the Wu Dynasty, Bai Ziyan frowned.

Not very smart at first sight.

——

Mingjing wechat received a photo.

It was sent by Mao Nana. Her face was wrapped in gauze and only her eyes showed. At first glance, she thought it was a mummy.

Then a voice came: Mingjing, I'm starving. I haven't eaten for a day and a night... Please help me.

The tone is weak and miserable.

She had a major operation on her face. The action of masseter muscle during eating would damage the knife edge of her face. Before removing the suture, she could only drink some liquid food with a straw.

And this state will last for a week.

She can't go to the Bo family party on the 15th.

However, in order to become beautiful, these pains are only a drop in the bucket. Even Liu Suifeng admires her willpower.

Mingjing reply: listen to Dr. Liu, don't go out these days and cultivate yourself.

Just sent it, someone called.

"Wait for me in three hours."

"Ah Qing, you..."

Zheng Qing's bright voice came through his mobile phone: "didn't you recommend me a promising actor? I have to go and see it myself. What if I was robbed later?"

Mingjing was silent for a moment: "OK, I have something to discuss with you. It's inconvenient to say on the phone. I'll pick you up at the airport."

"It's boarding. Hang up."

Ye Zhen asked, "is brother Qing coming?"

The mirror nodded.

"Do I also want to sign brother Qing's company?"

Qingzheng is the person of Mingjing. There is no doubt that the largest controlling person of the entertainment company is Mingjing.

"If you like it, sign it. If you don't like it, don't sign it."

Ye Zhen smiled: "brother Qing's ambition is to dominate the entertainment industry. Brother Qing is good to me. Of course, I want to help him realize his wishes."

Mingjing got out of the car and walked into the hotel. A man came down from a car behind and quickly chased Mingjing: "Miss..."

The mirror stopped and looked around.

Shen Hui walked over quickly and said respectfully, "Miss, Lu Ze's mouth was open and bumped into miss. I've stopped him and asked him to reflect."

The mirror looked at him, "Uncle Shen, you don't have to do this. One yard to one yard. His fault has nothing to do with you."

Shen Hui said with sweat: "he is my subordinate and made a mistake. My boss is duty bound. In recent years, he has been in the investment department and contacted the entertainment industry every day. His heart has long been floating. I didn't remind him in time. I was also wrong."

"Fortunately, the eldest lady found it in time, so as not to make a big mistake."

Yu's film configuration is bound to explode, and Lu Ze even floated to threaten Yu Dawei's replacement. Lu Ze didn't know, but he knew that Yu Dawei was not just a big director. The family behind him was deeply rooted in Jingzhou, intertwined, and hard hitting. It was like dying.

The hidden capital behind it, compared with Shenzhou group, is nothing.

Lu Ze is infected by the impetuosity of the entertainment industry. He has shallow eyelids and is eager for quick success and instant benefit. He can't think about that in the long run.

"Uncle Shen is a smart man. I don't need to remind him. Uncle Shen, go back“

Then he walked into the hotel.

Ye Zhen hurriedly followed.

Shen Hui glanced at the bottom of his eyes and stood up slowly.

Looking at the girl's back, Shen Hui hooked his lips. At this time, a phone called in and Shen Hui connected.

"Lu Ze, arrange him to go to the new company in Yunzhou. He is not allowed to come back without my order."

——

"That Shen Hui, who has such a high position, has come to make amends for you personally. He is either living on hardships or enduring humiliation."

The bright mirror looked at Ye Zhen who was talking: "Lei Yun is in winter, fake Han Britian. I've never seen him."

With only a college degree, but mixed with the management of Shenzhou group and trained by Shen Zhou as a successor, can such a person be simple?

The first time I saw him, he personally drove to the airport to pick up the mirror. The senior executives worked as drivers without complaint. Most people can't do it.

Ye Zhen said; "Well, my head looks like a paste. No, I want to sleep."

Ye Zhen rolled to bed, touched the pillow and soon fell asleep.

Mingjing covered her with a quilt, adjusted the temperature of the room, came to the living room, meditated for a while and sorted out her thoughts.

He took out a set of simulation test papers for the national competition that Zhao Heng stuffed her before she left.

As time passed silently, the sunlight slanted westward and dyed the golden color of dusk. Through the French window, it fell on the carpet. A wisp of gold fluttered on a section of white skirt. The golden light was dazzling, like a golden lotus terrace.

Ye Zhen rubbed her eyes and came out. Seeing the scene in the living room, she widened her eyes slightly.

The girl wrote quietly at her desk, sometimes frowned and meditated, sometimes wrote smoothly, her back was straight, and there was no bend in the face of any great difficulty.

This is Ye Zhen's state when she first saw her study. She was absorbed and focused. Only the moving pen and sometimes slightly frowned eyebrows reminded others that she was not a sculpture but a living person.

Half an hour later, Mingjing finally put down his pen and moved his fingers.

Turning his head, he saw Ye Zhen leaning against the door frame of the bedroom and staring at her. The mirror picked an eyebrow: "do I have flowers on my face?"

Ye Zhen moved her neck and gave a light "hiss", half of her body was numb.

"Aren't you going to pick up brother Qing? It should be almost time. It's time to start."

Mingjing stood up, poured a glass of water, drank a few mouthfuls and went out.

——

Mingjing got out of the car and raised his eyes to see thin lotus leaves and thin jade ginger.

They held their arms. At first glance, they looked like good sisters.

The other party didn't see her and happily walked into the airport hall.

Mingjing twisted her eyebrows. Today is the day when Bo YuXun returned home.

She followed them in.

Meanwhile, on the apron outside the landing window, an airliner swooped down from the sky and taxied slowly on the runway.

"Aunt, I'm so excited that my little uncle is finally coming back." The excited color on thin lotus leaf's face is hard to restrain.

"My little uncle hurts me. When I was a child, I often thought that if I were my little uncle's biological daughter, I would like such a father in my dreams. Later, my little uncle went abroad, and I cried for a long time."

Bo Yujiang looked at the crowded airport hall and asked softly, "Ye, aunt asked you, why did your second brother go abroad? Don't deceive me if you study that set of words."

Bo Lianye hesitated and said, "Dad won't let me say, but in fact I don't know very well. It seems that my little uncle is for a woman. He wants to marry that woman. Grandma said..."

Thin lotus leaf carefully recalled: "grandma said that the woman's private morality was corrupt and her birth was cheap. If my little uncle married her, it would be humiliating to break up the two by force. My little uncle was angry and went abroad. That's probably the case. I was too young to know the details."

Thin jade ginger picked eyebrows, for a woman?

It's not far from what she guessed.

"Little aunt, when you came back, my little uncle had gone abroad. Later, when my grandmother was ill, my little uncle returned home once. But that time you happened to be away and didn't meet my little uncle. You two are twins. Alas, there will be telepathy between twins? My little uncle will be very happy to see you."

Immersed in excitement, Bo Lianye didn't notice the slightly unnatural look of the women around her.