Starlight giants: Mrs. Paparazzi came to the door

A week later, Yuyao office
"Editor-in-chief, do you think the article I handed to you can pass the test?" Luo smiled like a flower, and confidently placed his manuscript neatly on Yuyao's desk.

Yu Yao sipped with a cup of green tea in one hand, and glanced at Luo Xiao's manuscript in the other.

"That's right, but does Tang Xuan know what you wrote?"

Yu Yao put the manuscript aside, with a solemn face, and asked worriedly.

Tang Xuan is a well-known young master of Lan Hai, and it would be a big situation for him to make a fuss.

It is not worth the loss to get into such trouble because of a small interview.

In Yuyao's heart, he was more willing to let Luo Xiao post an article with no merit or fault.

Luo Xiao pursed his lips, frowned and thought for a while, and immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, the editor-in-chief, although Tang Xuan doesn't know, but with his feelings for Linda, I believe he can only be happy when he reads this article, not the slightest bit." depressed!"

Hearing Luo Xiao's decisiveness, Yu Yao nodded with a smile and said, "Okay! Send it out, I trust you."

Tang Xuan was wearing sunglasses and a cool long black leather jacket. He took two steps at a time and walked quickly to the parking lot.

The little assistant behind him ran and jolted behind him, and reported work nervously and orderly: "Mr. Tang, during your stay in Beiguo, will Yelu report to you for a month or..."

Tang Xuan glanced at the little assistant, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Although my family's capital was injected into Yelu's operation in the early stage, it was also infused with my hard work in the later stage. I will not allow it to have the slightest mistake. Monthly report."

The little assistant didn't dare to raise any objections, and hastily agreed.

"If you encounter a very urgent situation and you can't find me, you can go to the CEO of Shengzan Group, Xiao Yiyun, and he will give you advice."

The little assistant silently kept Tang Xuan's words in his heart.

"What else is there?" Tang Xuan opened the car door, looked at the little assistant who was hesitant to speak, and couldn't help urging.

"Mr. Tang, the entertainment section of Chenhai Zaobao published a report about the international supermodel Yixin." The little assistant couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking, fearing that he would be affected by the wrath of the thunder, and said fearfully.

"Written by a reporter named Luo Xiao?" Tang Xuan hooked the corner of his mouth and asked with interest.

"Yes." The little assistant Zhang Er was puzzled, but he thought that his boss was really strategizing and knew all the details.

"Then write it down, why is there a problem?" Tang Xuan sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and asked disapprovingly.

"Yes, it talks about you." The little assistant handed the morning newspaper to Tang Xuan tremblingly, let him read the various plots by himself.

Tang Xuan took the morning newspaper in front of him suspiciously, looked at the huge black headline on it, and murmured: "Same-sex love still has other secrets, let the playboy Tang Xuan tell you!"

Tang Xuan dismissed the little assistant, with a cold face, and asked unhappily: "Am I a playboy?"

The little assistant felt the boss's displeasure, and couldn't help shaking his body, but he was secretly relieved in his heart: "It turns out that Mr. Tang doesn't care about lying innocently, he only cares about this."

"Mr. Tang, no one will dare to say that about you when you go to Beiguo to run the branch." The little assistant bowed and explained.

After listening to the little assistant's words, Tang Xuan felt quite reasonable.

He glanced at the content of the article a few times, and the smile on his lips deepened: "This topic not only catches people's attention, but also cleans up the same-sex scandal between Linda and Yixin, not bad!"

The little assistant wiped the sweat from his forehead, and still confirmed with concern: "But Mr. Tang, the article mentioned your scandal with the internationally renowned designer Linda, although you have been in contact recently, is it really okay? If necessary, I will notify Chenhai Zaobao to let them refute the rumors, after all, you are going to the Northland soon..."

Listening to the little assistant's nagging worries, Tang Xuan dug his ears and sighed.

He looked at this little assistant whom he single-handedly promoted and was loyal to him, and explained kindly and patiently: "You can find out the real identity of the designer Linda, she is my legal fiancée Lin Nan."

Mo Le Tang Xuan thought for a while and added: "This article will be a favorite of many people! You don't need to worry about it."

After hearing Tang Xuan's words, the little assistant finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and waved goodbye to his boss comfortably.

For a moment, Tang Xuan's sports car flew away like an arrow off the string.

Blue Horizon Hotel Presidential Suite:

A beautiful woman in pink silk pajamas, with wide-eyed almond eyes, stared fiercely at the name on the morning paper, and the flames of anger shot up in her heart.

Why is her career in full swing?
Why is she able to publish arbitrary reports so unafraid?
Why can I only develop by relying on deliberation and flattery everywhere?
Mingwen's long nails painted with bright red cardamom ravaged the morning morning newspaper, but the depression and unwillingness in her heart were not relieved at all.

The sound of paper shredding disturbed the man on the bed from his dream.

He turned over, looked at his beloved woman beside the sofa, and asked with concern: "Wen, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Mingwen glanced at Ye Qiongling, who was exuding the charm of a mature man, and there was pain in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "I can be sure that it must be her relationship that I have developed so hard, but why is she It can be so smooth!"

In an instant Ye Qiongling knew that the woman he loved was talking about Luo Xiao.

He knew the past between her and Luo Xiao, but he didn't know how to comment on their past. One was the woman he loved, and the other was the apprentice he had recognized.

But he deeply understands Luo Xiao's personality, and knows that she is just a woman with no city in her heart and a simple mind.

Ye Qiongling knew that even if Luo Xiao had Xiao Yiyun as her boyfriend, she would never take the initiative to use Xiao's power to block Mingwen, hide Mingwen, and hinder her acting career.

"Wen, Luo Xiao won't do it." Ye Qiongling persuaded again patiently.

"Hmph, I know you like her too, and you even accepted her as your apprentice!" Ming Wen lit a cigarette, her plain lips, pale face, and the tiredness in her eyes became more obvious as she swallowed the clouds. Out of Mingwen's decadence and unwillingness.

Ye Qiongling put on her pajamas, hugged Mingwen on her lap pitifully, and coaxed softly: "You know that I like you, and you are the only one in this life. I said Luo Xiao is innocent just because I understand her."

Ye Qiongling buried her head on Mingwen's neck, sniffing the fragrance of the woman she loves, and then said: "If I met you first, no matter what, I would not take her as a disciple to make you unhappy. You see, I promise you , never see her again."

Mingwen pushed Ye Qiongling away from her body, looked into his eyes, touched his handsome face, shook her head and said: "You know, what I want is not these, these are far from enough."

Pain and struggle flashed in Ye Qiongling's eyes. He grabbed Ming Wen's hand and pleaded: "I can't violate my professional ethics, I can't publish some articles that are false, I can't fabricate black information about Luo Xiao at will! Do you understand me? good?"

Ming Wen looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, with tears in her eyes. She vigorously waved Ye Qiongling's hand away: "I understand you, but do you understand me? I am well-known, have huge fans, and even have a professional team. But Xiao Yiyun and Qin Wenliu are also watching me in the dark, they will find my faults, and they will definitely punish me to death!"

Ye Qiongling scratched his hair irritably, and tried to persuade him: "That's not eyeing, they just refuse to cooperate with you! You must know that besides them, there is also TEDA Media, which I belong to. Relying on TEDA Media, you can also achieve considerable development... "

Ming Wen sternly interrupted Ye Qiongling: "I don't want it! I know what those reporters said about me. They said that I was TEDA's 'goddaughter'. There was nothing but support from the public opinion, but no real resources!"

Mingwen shook Ye Qiongling's arm and cried in a low voice: "For resources, TEDA dare not compete with Yaohua International, but as an actor, what I need most are roles, high-quality roles. Only when I get good roles, can I It can be developed sustainably, otherwise my popularity will run out sooner or later."

Mingwen's voice gradually faded, and Ye Qiongling knew she was right: "In the previous incident, although Qin Wenliu said frankly that in the future, the well water will not violate the river water, but Xiao Yiyun has a grudge against you, and you finally hurt him. two people."

Mingwen gritted her teeth and looked at the newspaper that she had torn up on the floor, and said bitterly: "This is the viciousness of Luo Xiao, she never told me that there is another Xiao Yiyun who has a deep affection for her, otherwise I wouldn't Take it that way!"

Ye Qiongling didn't speak, and looked at the busy traffic outside the window and fell into deep thought. Mingwen is obviously irrational now.

Maybe I have to act quickly. Only when Mingwen doesn't provoke Mao Xiao Yiyun any further, I can use my political power to help Mingwen obtain some resources. It is a long-term solution.

Mingwen looked at Ye Qiongling, who was tall and tall, without any promise or reaction, only thinking that he didn't care about her, and a sadness surged in her heart.

What love?
Maybe I have no love in my life.

I am a poor person myself.

I heard that Ding Xiong was married a while ago.

I was destined to be the one who was abandoned.

Mingwen forced back the hot tears in her eyes, swallowed the unwillingness in her heart, picked up the mobile phone beside her with trembling hands and sent a message to her assistant.

Since love is no longer there, it is better to sink in it.

Even if there is an abyss in front of you, as long as you have what you want in front of you, you will be willing to do everything!

There was silence in the room, and the two who were supposed to love each other, but because they each had their own concerns and didn't confide in each other, they gradually drifted away...

The Rhona River is known as the mother and mother of Liguo. She has crossed a large area of ​​Liguo and nurtured generations of Liguo people.

Mingwen sat in the pavilion on the bank, looking at the blue water of the Luona River, full of worries.

"Sister Wen, Qiao Tian, ​​the eldest son of the Qiao family, has confirmed that he will attend today's dinner." Ming Wen's manager still stood behind Ming Wen, facing the howling autumn wind, looking at Ming Wen's slim back and said.

"Yiran, do you know why I chose you to be my manager?" Ming Wen turned her head and looked at Yiran intently and asked.

"Sister Wen, because I'm the same as you." Still looking at Ming Wen's eyes without a trace of avoidance.

"Yes, we all come from poor families, and we all have a strong desire to transcend class." Ming Wen sighed, looking at the distance of the Rhona River, her mind seemed to drift to the distance of the river.

"Sister Wen, I will do my best to help you, because helping you is helping myself." She still clenched her fists, her eyes full of desire for success.

"Still, the Luona River originated in Liguoxiang County, and that is my hometown. Once I take this step, I am afraid there will be no turning back." A gust of autumn wind blew, and Mingwen hugged her arms, Feel the chill that emerges from the bottom of my heart.

Still looking at Mingwen's lonely figure, I feel her desire for love and helplessness in reality.

"Sister Wen, as a bystander, I think Ye Qiongling's feelings for you are true." She still said cautiously.

"Yiran, if it were you, how would you choose?" Ming Wen turned around and stared at Yiran for a moment, not giving her a chance to avoid it.

"Sister Wen, you are confused. Each of us is unique and irreplaceable. If it were me, I would never have encountered this kind of entanglement with Sister Wen, because I don't have the stunning beauty of Sister Wen. A man as outstanding as Ye Qiongling won't take a fancy to me."

Mingwen looked at the hair that still covered most of her face, thinking about her birthmark, she couldn't bear to say in her heart: "No matter what, your ability is beyond doubt, there will always be such a man with a discerning eye I can appreciate your beauty. Like these inside information, the invitation to the banquet, I would not have gotten it without you. Without your help, even if I have the face of an angel, what would happen if I have the figure of a devil? "

"Sister Wen, I want to succeed, I want to stand out, and I want to give a strong blow to those who look down on me. But I want to repay you. Without you, I don't know where I am struggling, so no matter what you do I support you no matter what decision you make." Still looking at Ming Wen sincerely, her words are sincere.

The autumn wind blew quietly on the surface of the river, and for a while, the two had their own thoughts.

After a long time, Mingwen seemed to have made up her mind. She closed the neckline of the windbreaker, her eyes turned cold, and she asked in a cold voice, "Is everything arranged?"

Still stunned for a while, then immediately reacted.

She took out her phone, pulled out a photo, handed it to Ming Wen and said, "This is Qiao Tian, ​​the eldest son of the Qiao family. The man in the photo behind is the man we arranged to 'molest' you. The man at the dinner party." To tease you, as long as you pretend to be reserved and arrogant, and give him a powerful counterattack, I believe it will definitely arouse Qiao Tian's interest."

Ming Wen looked at Qiao Tian's photo, curled her lips, and said disdainfully: "On the surface, the children of this rich family are superior, and they don't eat the fireworks of the world, but they are not so vulgar on the inside! They all like such tunes!"

Mingwen's nails painted with bright red cardamom lightly slid across the phone screen, looked at the last photo of a man, and exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: "I said that you have extraordinary abilities. Find such a full-bodied man among the children of the aristocratic family." Liuqi, the person who is used by us is really hard for you."

Still bowed his head in embarrassment, and then explained: "Sister Wen, he is the son of a family. His biological mother died when he gave birth to him, and his father married a new wife before her mother's memorial day. lady……"

Mingwen sighed, and helplessness appeared in her eyes: "Since ancient times, there has been a stepmother and a stepfather. This young man must have been 'killed' by her dear stepmother. They are all helpless poor people. Give him more after the fact." benefit."

Still nodded, and while walking back behind Mingwen, he introduced the situation of Qiao's family.

"The Qiao family is a big family that developed from the underworld forces in the Li country. Although they have been cleansed on the surface in the past few years, they still have deep-rooted and inextricably linked with the underworld forces in the Li country."

Ming Wen interjected worriedly: "This eldest son, Qiao Tian, ​​can speak in the family? After all, only those who can fight against Xiao Yiyun are worthy of our attention."

Still nodding in approval, she said, "Sister Wen, don't worry, although the eldest master of the Qiao family has countless women outside, he only has three sons under his knees. And this eldest son is the only one who has passed the Ming road."

Mingwen glanced back at Yiran, grinned and said, "Don't take it lightly! The housework of the aristocratic family is cumbersome and complicated, and it changes rapidly. It will be bad for us to fetch water from the bamboo basket."

Still smiling and smiling, he said confidently: "I have found inside information, unknown information! Although this eldest son said to the public that he was born to Mr. Qiao's original wife, he is actually the most favored woman outside him. raw."

Mingwen looked at the bright eyes that were still shining brightly, and said even more puzzled: "Why can't I understand more and more? The birth of this original wife may not be able to inherit the family business in the future. Why is it that the birth of this unnamed woman is even more serious?" Is it important?"

Still lying next to Ming Wen's ear, she whispered mysteriously: "That woman is Liu Yan. She gave birth to Qiao Tian before Master Qiao and his original wife got married. For so many years, she has worked every step of the way, and the mother returned with her son. It has monopolized most of the Qiao family's industry."

After hearing Yi Yi's words, Ming Wen was not at all optimistic. She wondered: "It is rumored that this eldest lady is not serious, but I don't believe it. If she is really insignificant, why didn't Master Qiao correct this Liu Yan? It's not a good thing to say. Yes, Master Qiao's current property no longer needs the power of his original wife and mother's family. There is no need for him to go against his will and provide for a woman he doesn't like."

Still frowning, she bit her lip and said, "I was also skeptical, but it is indeed the second wife's faction that is talking about at Qiao's house."

Ming Wen prudently and earnestly said: "Don't let go of this detail, check it carefully! I believe that no woman would want her own child to call her rival her mother."

Still dare not be careless, she is good at obtaining information, but in terms of strategy and scheming, she is indeed no match for Mingwen.

Still frowning, she said, "Sister Wen, don't worry, I won't give up on investigating the Qiao family. After all, the more we know, the more chance we have to get their support."

Mingwen patted Yiran's arm and said gratefully, "I'm relying on you, thank you."

Still shaking her head, she took Mingwen's hand and said, "Sister Wen, because of my birthmark, I have been underestimated since I was a child. Only you value my ability. I can only be grateful to you."

Mingwen understands her low self-esteem. In her eyes, she is still a poorer person than herself. Because she was born in poverty, she is beautiful. However, because of her terrible appearance, she often does not even have the opportunity to show herself.

Still here, Mingwen's cold heart softened.

She and still are like a pair of sisters who cherish each other.

"In my eyes, you are a rare talent. You can hack into many computers and get the information I want. You are the treasure in my heart."

Mingwen hugged her tearful eyes and still praised sincerely.

Still choked up and said: "Only you can think highly of me, give me a chance."

Mingwen still wiped away her tears caringly, carefully avoiding her birthmark, lest she avoid it in panic like many times before: "Don't belittle yourself in the future, without you, how would I know the information of Qiao's family, how would I know?" How could Qiao Tian come up with a plan to deal with Qiao Tian's preferences?"

Still listening to Mingwen's words, she hugged Mingwen again moved, crying uncontrollably.

For Yiran, Mingwen is a bright light in her gloomy world. She firmly believes that she will lead her out of the haze of the past and usher in a happy and bright tomorrow.