After eating, Deng Yu and Wu Jiaer left first, Lin Shan and they sent Deng Yu and Wu Jiaer to the alley, and watched the two leave before turning back. Deng Yu, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, is a star and it is inconvenient to go out to play, but they are all behind-the-scenes personnel, so they made an appointment to go to Dragon City to have fun later. Lin Shan joked with Yang Ping side by side as he walked: "Lao Deng's little girlfriend looks quite innocent, but there are some means to let Lao Deng take her to dinner" Yang Ping sneered, and glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was in a relationship with Xue Hongtao: "I don't know if there are any means, but I hope she has some means to be able to suppress 'her', 'she' hurt Ah Yu too deeply, I don't want 'her' to return to Ah Yu'

Following Yang Ping's gaze, he saw Lin Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face, and he also knew what happened at the beginning. Lin Shan sighed and stopped talking, but Yang Ping was still staring at Lin Xiaoxiao with disgusted eyes. Yang Ping and Deng Yu have been friends for many years, Yang Ping, who had just entered the workplace that year, became a beautiful salesman, perhaps the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he completed several large orders in a few months, and was very favored by his boss. At that time, he had not yet learned to restrain his edge, and was framed by his peers, saying that he had leaked company secrets. The company asked him to leave his job and pay a certain amount of compensation, and he had so much money that he walked out of the company building with the box in his arms.

I happened to meet Deng Yu, who was surrounded by fans, Deng Yu was already a well-known star at that time, and many fans squeezed forward wave by wave. But his bodyguards were not enough, and he was about to break through the defense line, Yang Ping put down the box and escorted Deng Yu into the building with his bodyguards. After entering the building, he turned around and left, not seeing the gratitude in Deng Yu's eyes, but he didn't expect to receive the news the next day, the company called to say that the truth of the matter had been ascertained, and hoped that he would come back to work. I went to the company to inquire and found out that after he left that day, Deng Yu asked people to ask him about his situation.

Deng Yu, who knew what had happened, guessed the bend at once, and he had a good relationship with the head of Yi Meimei. When signing the filming contract, Yang Ping was deliberately mentioned, and the person in charge ordered a thorough investigation before returning his innocence. After returning to the company, Deng Yu also took care of him everywhere, and in just a few years, he climbed from a newcomer in the workplace to the position of director in China. He is very grateful to Deng Yu for this, he has always treated Deng Yu as his brother, and he knows better than anyone how those Deng Yu came over after Lin Xiaoxiao left.

During that time, it was also the time when Deng Yu had the most scandals, playing big names, squeezing peers, unspoken newcomers, beating assistants, and the like. can go everywhere every day, if it weren't for Huang Qi supporting him, Deng Yu might have fallen. How much he feels sorry for Deng Yu, who is lonely and helpless, and drinks and smokes all day long, now he dislikes Lin Xiaoxiao a little more. People can pursue their dreams, but you can't hurt the people who love you the most in the most cruel way and then pursue the so-called dreams, which is too selfish. As soon as he thought of this, Yang Ping's dislike for Lin Xiaoxiao deepened, and he inexplicably had a good impression of Wu Jiaer.

They were having a dinner together, Deng Yu had already sent Wu Jiaer to the door at the lowest speed, and was unexpectedly kissed by Deng Yu when he said goodbye. Wu Jiaer blushed and unbuckled his seat belt, and hurriedly said: "Goodbye" went upstairs, and he could still hear Deng Yu's low laughter behind him. When she got home, Wu's mother was watching TV on the sofa, it was entertainment news, and her parents had developed this habit since she stepped into the entertainment industry. There are very few shots where she can appear in entertainment news, but her parents insist on watching it, and Wu Jiaer is not only moved.

"I didn't see anyone early in the morning, and I didn't know if I would come back for dinner at noon when I went out to play," Wu's mother habitually nagged, Wu Jiaer smiled perfunctorily, how dare she tell Wu's mother that she actually went out last night. Sitting on the sofa and watching the news with Wu's mother, she was a little bored, so she took out her mobile phone and brushed it on her meager face. opened at one point, Wu Jiaer was shocked, it stands to reason that she has no new works and no endorsement advertisements in the past few months, and even the two hot searches are black history. The number of followers should have decreased, but now it has actually risen, and it has risen a lot. The last time she watched the number of fans was 1.02 million, or the fans she absorbed when "I Want to Be a Demon" was broadcast, and now it has become 3.44 million for no reason.

meager pumped, Wu Jiaer couldn't react a little, and she didn't want to think about it if she couldn't figure it out. Brushed the meager ones, they are all some small news, who wants to find it for the New Year. Wu Jiaer thought about it, flipped out a recent selfie, and posted a meager one. The attached picture also reads: I wish you all a happy new year, a new year and a new atmosphere. As soon as it was issued, there were fan comments, Wu Jiaer flipped through them one by one, the comments were very warm, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Time passed in a flash, Zheng Xing came to pick her up on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and Wu Jiaer left home in the reluctant eyes of her parents. Back at her home, the assistants Xiao Su and Xiao Jing were already waiting, and she put down her suitcase and didn't pack it yet. was stuffed into the car by Zheng Xing, Wu Jiaer frowned and asked, "Brother Zheng, why are we going now?" "Take a photo?" Wu Jiaer was surprised, she didn't remember that there was this content in the schedule!" Every artist who is a little famous in the company has to take a New Year's photo, and it is written in the contract, haven't you read it?" Zheng Xing asked rhetorically. "Uh..."Wu Jiaer was stuck, she really didn't pay attention to these details at the time.

The car stopped in front of an unfamiliar building, Wu Jiaer asked suspiciously: "Don't you have to go to the company to take a photo?" Zheng Xing pulled out the car key and explained: "The head office does not have a professional studio, this is a branch of the company, and the studio and photographer are more professional" Wu Jiaer nodded while getting out of the car and walking inside. When I arrived at the studio, there were already many people with eyes, getting together in twos and threes, or putting on makeup with each other, or taking photos together, or squeezing. Wu Jiaer thought that he would have to wait for a while, but he didn't expect Zheng Xing to come in after stopping the car, and the person in charge of the studio greeted him.

He smiled at Zheng Xing, and then said: "Come in quickly, I have a place for you" Zheng Xing politely said a few words to him, and introduced to Wu Jiaer: "This is Zhang Cheng, the person in charge of the studio, you can call him Brother Cheng" "Don't dare to be... Don't dare to be" As soon as Zheng Xing finished speaking, Zhang Cheng hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself. A few people walked to the shooting studio in the middle of the room, there were very few people inside, and the makeup artist Dayang had already designed several styles for her, Wu Jiaer only needed to choose.

I picked up the design drawings and looked at them for a while, and chose a set of retro style, a set of British style, and a set of modern celebrity style. After setting the shape, you can start work, and under the skillful hands of Dayang, Wu Jiaer quickly changed into the first set of retro-style clothes. A cheongsam embroidered with dandelions in pale gold, with hair tied up and ten-centimeter heels. Holding a glass of red wine and looking out of the window with deep eyes, a picture of a beautiful woman in the Republic of China. The photographer's hand never stopped, and asked Wu Jiaer to make dozens of movements before he reluctantly asked her to change into the next set of clothes.

(To be continued.) )