He Ling drove along Changhua Road, swept over Suzhou Creek, and turned a few intersections before driving to Moganshan Road. The walls of this road are painted with various colors of graffiti, bright or dull, all of which are using their own colorful colors and shapes to cater to the changes of the city of the magic capital.

When stuck at the traffic light, Zhang Kelan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled and pointed to the fashionable girl swaggering by on the street: "In winter, I still wear ripped jeans." Just like her, is it stupid to make old age suffer from rheumatism in order to pursue a fashion? ”

He Ling glanced through the car glass, thought of something, and said with a smile: "You think the same as Qiao Jingyun." ”

Zhang Kelan raised her eyebrows, "Look at the relationship between the two of you." Have you also budded him before? ”

Two days ago, He Ling turned around and pinched Zhang Kelan's neck. But today is the third day after all, and she has slept with Lian Kaifeng for two nights. Not to mention that the endurance has skyrocketed in two nights, and even the bad temper has decreased a lot. For example, I just saw Huanxi Sha and Wu Xing mixing together, and He Ling just made a phone call to warn the team. If it had been three days ago, she might have stepped on the gas pedal and hit the dog man and woman.

Love nourishes people, and the best medicine for a hot temper is to fall in love.

With patience comes tolerance. He Ling sighed, and explained to Zhang Kelan while driving: "Qiao Jingyun and I used to be neighbors, and we both went to the same school when we were young. I have two older brothers at home, and they both play well with Qiao Jingyun, and they belong to the kind of love and killing. The relationship between me and Qiao Jingyun is simpler, he is my sister Ling who fell from the sky, and I think he is a rare unjust boss in a thousand years. ”

Based on the fact that Heling is only a struggler who can sell his feelings for money in Zhang Kelan's mind, Qiao Jingyun, as Heling's neighbor, naturally became a grassroots birth.

Zhang Kelan made up the scene of three boys and a girl playing in the mud by the wall, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed about Qiao Jingyun. Unexpectedly, the radiant "box office Hou" still had such a bumpy childhood. When I grew up, I finally got ahead and made some money, but I still had to be calculated by the female neighbor in my hometown as a "wronged boss".

Zhang Kelan didn't squeak, just glanced at the Heling on the left with sharp eyes.

He Ling didn't see it, and continued to recall: "Qiao Jingyun was not good-looking when he was a child, he was as skinny as a sharp-beaked monkey, and he was still short. My mom said he was malnourished and ate less protein. ”

Zhang Kelan silently made up for Qiao Jingyun's childhood life of only green pepper and red pepper shredded potatoes at every meal, and somehow, his eyes were moist.

"When I was in high school, Qiao Jingyun had pimples on her face, and she had a little inferiority complex, so she didn't talk about flirting with girls at school, and she was embarrassed to talk to girls. My two elder brothers are not good people, one saw him and asked him if he had washed his face when he went out, and the other one, either he wiped his face with lime or ate cockroaches for disinfection, which stimulated Qiao Jingyun enough. Later, Qiao's mother finally found him a Chinese medicine doctor to dispel acne, hehe, since then, a narcissist who can flirt with girls was born next door to my house. ”

After talking to Ling for a long time, Zhang Kelan didn't respond a word, and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone. When the car stopped downstairs at Huayi Culture Media Company, Zhang Kelan had time to reveal the truth: "You said that Qiao Jingyun was malnourished and had pimples when he was a child, I just went to Qiao Jingyun's post bar to break the news." Guess what happened to the goldfish? ”

Kazuzu consciously removed the seat belt on his body, and Howe didn't care: "We've arrived." ”

", my husband is obviously reluctant to grow up by himself in order to wait for me to grow up, so he eats less." Zhang Kelan held back a smile and read the first one.

“”

"I don't know what you're talking about, I just know that when I got up in the morning, Jingyun still used his toned biceps to run my hair."

"I have to say that Qiao Jingyun's fans are suffering from paranoia.

Zhang Kelan read it with pleasure, and the mocking voice was like a high-pitched tune, attracting passers-by to look at her.

Putting the sunglasses on his face, He Ling simply closed the car door neatly, and said lightly: "Miss Zhang, if you want to appear in front of Qiao Jingyun in such a stupid way, I think I can refund the advance payment to you now." ”

In a small parking garage, there are three Land Rovers, two Porsches, and an over-decorated Maserati. It's a Lamborghini that comes to the bell with the bell, and if it is replaced by the low-key Lawrnes, I am afraid that he will not even be qualified to park in this garage.

The security guard in the parking garage glanced at them, didn't dare to say a word, and felt that he had opened the glass door of the entrance.

"The entertainment industry is also Vanity Fair, and to be respected, it has to be packaged from the inside out." He Ling stuffed his business card to the reception lady at the front desk, gestured with his eyes to a few men who were waiting for the elevator fifty meters away, and explained to Zhang Kelan in a low voice: "This is a branch of Huayi to cultivate fashion models, and there are fashion models with hot bodies in and out, as well as fashion practitioners who 'think they can look down on a qiē' if they think they are trendy." You may not have done anything, but standing in front of them has already provoked them. Today, Qiao Jingyun is here to try on the clothes of Milan Fashion Week, and the best designers and stylists of this company will come. So, we don't have much time to talk to him. ”

Zhang Kelan nodded clearly, her eyes burning with a strange brilliance.

He Ling didn't know Zhang Kelan: "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

Zhang Kelan made an analogy: "After reading a hundred farming texts, I found that the best farming texts are the eyes of Dream of Red Mansions." ”

"He Ling really doesn't know Zhang Kelan. But people who have suffered from Zhang Kelan's poison can understand this sentence, and its true meaning is: After more than 20 years of relatives, friends and classmates, Zhang Kelan only discovered today that the people in the fashion circle are the most valuable cooking objects.

Kazuzu really understood this look when she was on the elevator thirty seconds later.

The two of them should be the designers and stylists who came to match Qiao Jingyun's clothes and makeup at the same time. The two of them glanced at Kazuzu, but there was no squeak. When he saw Zhang Kelan next to Heling, there were sarcastic and mocking eyes in his pupils. At this moment, in the small elevator room, the awkward atmosphere was open when it was said to be open.

The two of them exchanged words in French: "Ellemefaischier." (This woman really disgusts me.) ）

“Oublieza，lesgenslaidsaimentsecouer.” (The weirdest thing is that there are many ugly people, so let's just don't see it.) ）

He Ling unconsciously lowered his head and glanced at Zhang Kelan beside him with the whites of his eyes.

There is no problem at all, if you insist on picking out one problem, it is that Zhang Kelan wears the clothes of the lattice shop out of the feeling of a big brand.

Ordinary people can't wear such a feeling

But so what? The most difficult measure in the world is the aesthetics of these art practitioners.

He Ling had some sympathy for Zhang Kelan in her heart, and she didn't know that others said bad things about her to her face.

But in fact, Zhang Kelan not only knew, but also directly replied to them with a foul mouth: "Two big fools." ”

The elevator rose smoothly from the first floor, and the soundproof glass separated the inside and outside of the elevator, and the two fashion designers, who had never only said that others had not been ridiculed, looked at Zhang Kelan in unison as if they were crazy.

Zhang Kelan tilted her head and laughed at them: "Know a little bit of fashion, amazing?" Bought a house in Shanghai? Is there a car with a local license plate? In addition to the monthly salary, annual salary, and filial piety scraped from the model, how many zeros do you have on your card? I'm curious, where do you get the confidence to drag the five big and three thick waists in front of you? ”

Pointing to Heling with her finger, Zhang Kelan added a play to herself: "This is my nanny, do you know where she lives?" ”

And the nanny said honestly: "Nanjing West Road." ”

"What is a car with a local license plate?"

He Ling thought about it, Lian Yixin's car seemed to have a Shanghai license plate, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get on the elevated highway in the morning, so she replied honestly: "Lamborghini." ”

"And how many zeros are on the card?" Zhang Kelan's eyes were hidden with sword light and sword shadows.

He Ling glanced at the two eldest brothers and felt that he was a little cruel, but what he said was obviously the truth: "It's all up to you, Miss Zhang." ”

The two men who scolded in French instantly found that they had no confidence to reply, and they didn't know if it was a lack of vocabulary or a lack of momentum.

"So," Zhang Kelan threw Aunt Xue Fan with a big eye, and ruthlessly attacked the two of them: "If you don't have more meat than others, don't come out to blow a typhoon." I'm an 'ugly person' in your eyes, oh, don't you beg for food in my eyes? Saying bad things about people and using French is not a good way to see that their pronunciation is not standard. ”

"Ding" The elevator sounded, and it was seen that this battle of words with one enemy and two "crushing Fan" was about to end. He Lingxin thought that Zhang Kelan would inevitably have contact with these two people in the future, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, our Miss Zhang is in a bad mood today, and I ask you two to be more tolerant." ”

"If you have any dissatisfaction," He Ling took out Xiao Mingen's business card and introduced it as if pressuring: "It's better to complain to him directly." We, Miss Zhang, always have to listen to some opinions to improve ourselves. ”

The designer and the stylist took the business card and looked at it, and their hearts were broken.

Who doesn't know that Xiao Mingen is the most prestigious agent of Huayi Group!

Agents of film and television companies, especially big-name agents, their positions are like sales directors of trading companies, and the projects that make money are generally firmly in their hands. Xiao Mingen, as the most well-known agent of Huayi Group, can not only call the shareholder boss a brother and brother, but he is also qualified to go up to present awards to artists when he encounters a stupid awards party by sponsors. It can be said that the artists in his old man's hands are either on the first line, or the second line is about to squeeze into the first line.

No designer is stupid enough to give his clothes to second-tier shrimp to wear, and no stylist is willing to put makeup on an unknown model every day. If they offend Xiao Mingen, this will be their work every day at Huayi.

Zhang Kelan ignored the frightened expressions on their faces, hummed a little song, and walked out of the elevator room a little proudly.

He Ling smiled hypocritically at the two of them, and walked out behind Zhang Kelan's buttocks.

I have always felt that I have been ridiculing people enough, but now compared to this little girl who has not even stepped into society, He Ling feels that she is willing to bow down.

Zhang Kelan, a little girl, can see through the weakest storage in other people's hearts in a short period of time.

For example, against herself, she knew that Tile Zhenglin was the most effective.