Lu Hanzhi was silent for a while, then asked her: "Do you really want to be so coquettish?"

Jiang Yue's voice was not as formal and cold as in a meeting through the phone, perhaps because of her intention to get close, but with an intimacy that only those around her knew, her innocent meaning was particularly obvious, as if she was innocent and upright:

"No, I mean, I accidentally knocked over the cup on the table when I was looking at the picture just now, so my chair and I got wet."

Lu Hanzhi: "..."

Believe in your evil.

It was obviously in the cold corridors after autumn in the north, but Lu Hanzhi now seemed to be in the summer of the furnace city, and a thin layer of sweat stuck to his back when Jiang Yue said a word.

If it weren't for seeing someone with amnesia now——

She breathed a sigh of relief without any trace, recorded Jiang Yue's account in her heart, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Are you off work?"

Jiang Yue said "hmm" slowly.

Lu Hanzhi said gently: "I'm going to attend Fashion Week in a while, and I'll fly to Europe. Do you have anything you like? I'll send it to you when I come back."

Jiang Yue only caught her other point: "Send it to me?"

Lu Hanzhi smiled lightly, and replied, "Yes, I guess I won't have time to go back after the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Yue couldn't help feeling sad.

She asked, "Didn't you have a holiday?"

Lu Hanzhi recalled the itinerary that Liu Jinhua communicated with her before, and listed it in a whisper: "Fashion week and birthday party in early October, a TV series at the end of the month, end before the Chinese New Year, and then prepare for the annual meeting of n stations, and audition for another one after the year The script... from now until the end of next year, it seems that there is not a single day off."

Jiang Yue was dumbfounded.

But she reacted quickly and comforted Lu Hanzhi: "Don't be afraid, I'm not fake."

Lu Hanzhi: "..."

She didn't know if Jiang Yue didn't understand the subtext on purpose, or what.

So I could only let out a sigh of relief, and hinted: "Oh, you are not fake?"

Jiang Yue was quiet for a second, then immediately said: "Holidays are like water in a sponge, as long as you squeeze it, there will always be some. Then... I will see you after a while?"

Lu Hanzhi began to climb along the pole: "Be more specific."

Jiang Yue: "I don't."

It was only then that Lu Hanzhi realized that he hadn't heard her rejection very much. For a while, this "no" sounded a little strange, so he couldn't help bending his lips in the shadow, and asked half-seriously, half-jokingly: "Have I been too indulgent lately?" You? How dare you reject me? Hmm?"

Jiang Yue smiled and acted coquettishly with her over the phone: "I'll keep it a secret, so I can surprise you."

Lu Hanzhi reluctantly was appeased by this reason.

Not knowing what came to mind, Lu Hanzhi suddenly added:

"Okay, the itinerary can be kept secret, but—"

"You are not allowed to bring any messy things when you come to see me."

For example, a box like last time.

Jiang Yue blinked and turned left and right, deliberately asking: "What is a mess?"

Lu Hanzhi threatened sullenly: "Ask again, and I guarantee that if you dare to bring those things over next time, I will dare to use them on you, and I will do what I say."

Jiang Yue didn't know if she was threatened by this, so she started talking about it, got up from the office, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I won't tell you these things that are not suitable for children, I will ask the driver to take me back."

Lu Hanzhi didn't bother to mention those things at once, took the phone from his ear to check the time, and asked Jiang Yue: "Why did you go back so late? Didn't you just say you were off work?"

Jiang Yue made an expansion truthfully: "I'm off work and I haven't returned home yet. I'm going to the elevator now. The signal may not be very good for a while."

Hearing that she was so busy, Lu Hanzhi suddenly regretted letting her come to him.

After all, she is also a person who is on the go, so she can understand the exhaustion of being so busy that there is no holiday.

Her voice softened, and she gently told Jiang Yue: "Go home early."

"There are two children waiting for you at home, and it's not worrying at all to work overtime so late."

Jiang Yue just smiled and didn't speak.

The person she likes is so good, she also wants to work harder, so that she has the courage to talk about a bright future.

……

That night.

The cover grid of the October issue of "vg" was quickly spread by fans, and everyone was wailing to snatch up the physical volume tomorrow. The October issue published by Lu Hanzhi has obvious gold content and sincerity, which makes fans very satisfied.

The fans just called their relatives and friends to buy it. They couldn’t help but feel elated in front of the fans of Wang Shiran’s family. They mentioned explicitly and secretly that it wasn’t that our monthly magazine was robbed, but that we didn’t want it because there were more awesome ones. "vg" October is waiting for us, understand?

Wang Shiran's fans were so satirized that they came up to tear up the cheeses without saying a word.

"As expected of an Internet celebrity fan, I haven't seen a bit of the big world. The last October issue was so embarrassing. Do you want people all over the world to cheer for your master?"

The Cheeses are now in a good position, and these ridicules are not in vain. They all go into battle like chicken blood, and use their strength to slam the fans in the face:

"Our Zhizhi first appeared in the first-line magazine, which is the regular issue of "VG"! High definition appearance! Luxury jewelry! Our Zhizhi fashion resources are awesome!"

"Hello? Has your family ever worn couture on the cover? Was it the first time your family appeared on "VG"? No, no, none!"

The same ridicule was not only thrown on the faces of Wang Shiran's fans, but also slapped on Wang Shiran's face.

She was so angry that she dropped her phone in the manager's office and cursed: "What kind of background is this Lu Hanzhi! She can't get the style of "VG" at all!"

Wang Shiran's manager took a look at her, and while asking someone to clean the office, he beckoned to her and said, "Come and see this."

On the computer page is the content published by an unknown trumpet.

Xiaobaicai in vvvv: "Tell me a story about a certain actress surnamed l who took a cover shoot in our studio. The actress surnamed l is very popular now, but it was not something our magazine could have liked. The result seems to be Is there someone above me or something, the editor-in-chief suddenly changed the style of the October magazine, on the day of shooting...

Hey, the person in charge of Asia of the C family appeared on the spot. He originally wanted to take a set of treasures for shooting, but in the end, he chose another set of the latest custom-made jewelry based on the clothing style. Custom jewelry, sisters!I was shocked!As a small social animal, I have barely seen big winds and waves in my circle!But I really have never seen this posture!

I am still immersed in the shock that I have seen billions of dollars. Let alone, I know that this actress with the surname L is not easy to offend. Anyway, with this background, I just want to ask her if she still lacks Lack of friends. "

After reading the entire chapter, Wang Shiran recalled the cover of Lu Hanzhi's magazine she had seen just now, and recalled the dazzling rubies on her body in a second, and couldn't help but turn to ask the manager:

"This is real?"

"Who is she in the bag?"

The manager threw up his hands at her, with a feeling of helplessness on his face: "I have asked people to inquire, but there is no result yet."

Wang Shiran and her manager looked at each other, recalled it in surprise, and then said: "Impossible, if she really has such a strong background, how could she let me snatch the monthly cover of "ba" away?"

Based on the resources of "ba" magazine in China, if Lu Hanzhi is really that powerful, the probability of her being included in the paper is not high.

The agent shrugged: "My idea is that if it's not necessary in the future, it's better to offend her less—in the current traffic, how many of you can have a fashion resource like her as soon as they appear? "

Hearing this, Wang Shiran's expression turned a little ugly. From her point of view, it was always someone else who let her in. How could she let others?

In the end, she just dropped one sentence: "As long as she doesn't bump into my hand again, what am I going to do against her?"

The agent didn't answer anymore, but considering the current resources of the Huaguo film and television industry, it would not be difficult for Lu Hanzhi and Wang Shiran to meet again.

Sure enough, the next day Wang Shiran heard that he would compete with Lu Hanzhi for a role in his next play.

……

The next day.

It's early in the morning.

Jiang Feiran got up, washed and tidied himself up, then woke up Jiang Qi, and when Jiang Yue came out after applying the fragrance, it happened that the hotel had delivered breakfast.

Jiang Feiran took the meal, sat down at the table, looked up and said to Jiang Yue: "Mom, now I don't have to go to school until the end of the term, I just need to go there when the exam is over, so today I will go to the company with you."

Jiang Yue was halfway through the word "good", and abruptly changed her words: "It's not good."

Jiang Feiran looked at her calmly, waiting for her explanation.

Jiang Yue was a little guilty, and said tactfully: "I remember Brother Ranran, there is a newsstand in front of your school, why don't you go to the company for a long time?"

Jiang Feiran thought for a while: "Is Lu Hanzhi's magazine on sale today?"

Jiang Yue snapped his fingers and picked up the chopsticks graciously: "Brother, you are so smart, you deserve a poached egg!"

Jiang Feiran: "..."

He was speechless for a while, and asked Jiang Yue, "How much do you want to buy?"

Jiang Yue hesitated for a moment, looked at the time, and tentatively said to Jiang Feiran: "Buy this company's inventory?"

With that said, Jiang Yue took out a card and put it in front of Jiang Feiran: "The rest is brother Ranran's errand fees!"

Jiang Feiran took a look and said, "No, I have money in my card."

Jiang Yue still insisted: "That's your pocket money, how can I spend my son's money to pursue stars? Take it quickly, there's not much in it, it's probably only a few hundred thousand."

Jiang Feiran: "..."

He asked: "Mom, do you know that most people don't give hundreds of thousands to their children?"

Jiang Yue blinked: "Hey, rounding off, we are about the same age now. I can have a family of Hongyun, and you have a few hundred thousand, which is not much."

Even thinking about it, I feel that I should send some more to my brother.

Jiang Feiran: For a while, I thought it made sense.

He sighed, and decided to save money for his extravagant parents, so that Jiang Yue wouldn't have any impulsive consumption in the future.

When receiving the card, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, I remember that Lu Hanzhi's birthday should be coming soon, when the time comes you—"

Jiang Yue nodded: "I'll go find her."

While the two were talking, Jiang Qi had obediently finished her breakfast, she tilted her head and asked, "Mom, what gift do you want to give Zhizhi?"

Jiang Yue smiled, "Secret it."

Then she sent a few pictures to Xu Ai in the blink of an eye.

Xu Ai, who hadn't woken up yet, heard the sound of a special reminder, thinking that Jiang Yue had encountered some problem again, but when he opened it, he was immediately dazzled by the full screen of sex-interest suits.

There are leopard print fabrics, sheer feathered fabrics that cover nothing but a touch, and even fox ears and tails...  

The styles are all bold and unconstrained, and the fabrics can be saved.

The screen was filled with the smell of being about to be reported.

She was silent for a few seconds, and warned the other side: "Rooting dog get out."

Why was Jiang Yue's account hacked by someone who engaged in hs?

Just when Xu Ai was about to report, Jiang Yue slowly sent a question mark: "?"

Then, the voice call came over.

Xu Ai picked it up: "Myself?"

Jiang Yue was at a loss: "Yes." Soon, she remembered her original intention and asked, "By the way, have you seen the picture I just sent you? Which outfit do you think you like to see girls wear more? "

Xu Ai: "..."

Xu Ai: "?"

She asked slowly: "Hongyun is going to close down? Are you going to run a Taobao store?"

Jiang Yue replied a little shyly: "No, isn't this Lu Hanzhi's birthday coming up? I was wondering if I should give her some special gifts. Which outfit do you think I should wear—"

"beep……"

"—Hey, why did you hang up?"

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