Seeing the newspaper on Fujihikodo's desk, Rong Ying picked it up and unfolded it, and the familiar headlines and news were there, as well as the hidden photo, which caused him to feel disgusted.

Rong Ying threw the newspaper back on the table, looking angry and irritated.

Jiang Yingxue, who pushed the door in, bumped into this scene, and thought that her goal had been achieved, and an imperceptible smile appeared on her bright and moving face.

"Have you read today's newspaper?" Jiang Yingxue asked knowingly, brought a burst of fragrant wind, and fluttered in front of Rong Ying, put her slender hands on Rong Ying's shoulders, and drew circles on his shoulders as if nothing happened, looking as aggrieved and innocent as a child who had done something wrong.

Her eyes drooped, and her long, curved eyelashes fanned a shallow shade under her eyelids, making her want to gently rub away the shadow that seemed out of place with her delicate and bright makeup.

Haoya bit her ruddy lip, and Jiang Yingxue's weak expression was enough to make the heart of any chivalrous man soften.

She complained to Rong Ying in a coquettish voice: "Uncle, don't you know those people in the newspaper, on the surface, they are sanctimonious, but they are just a group of rabble, they will catch the wind and catch shadows, as long as they catch the slightest clue, whether there are or not, they will write nonsense and scribble." It's not like it is in the newspaper at all, I am innocent with Mr. Xiao, uncle, don't get me wrong! ”

Fuji Yantang's face was shocked, he couldn't help but hold the newspaper in his hand, stared at the familiar back in the photo, and exclaimed after a while: "Could it be one of the four great talents, Xiao Dongrong?"

Xiao Dongrong, born in a musical family, is a well-known musical talent in Asia, and is also one of the four talents recognized by the upper class society in Shanghai. Most of the popular tunes in the market today are written by him.

If he didn't know the mystery hidden in the photo in the newspaper, Rong Ying really thought that Jiang Yingxue was simple-minded and had no city. Today, a certain woman taught him a lesson and taught him a profound lesson-

The more beautiful a woman is, the more virulent the poison on her body is, and the more capable she is of life. It's just that she's poisoning you sometimes, and she can still make you unaware.

Rong Ying looked at Jiang Yingxue fixedly, there was no trace of vinegar in her dark eyes, but with a little disgust and impatience.

Looking at each other, touching the chill in Rong Ying's eyes, Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but be shocked, and her heart was even more worried. She always felt that Rong Ying's eyes were looking at her now, like looking at a toy that had lost interest, full of disgust.

On the other hand, she couldn't help but comfort herself in her heart. She has enough confidence to firmly grasp Uncle Rong's heart, because she is different from others-

In her previous life, she died of humiliation and regret, but fortunately she was favored by God and got a chance to start over. She grasped the opportunity, was careful everywhere, and worked every step of the way to win the title of "Snow Emperor" and build a British reputation.

She is not only beautiful and has a beautiful singing voice, but she also has an outstanding level recognized by the industry in music creation. In the eyes of others, she is a combination of beauty and intelligence.

Looking at the entire Shanghai market, and even the north and south of the country, there is no singer who can compare with Jiang Yingxue, who has both talent and appearance, and excellent singing and writing.

Only Jiang Yingxue herself knows that she can achieve today's achievements not only because of those innate external advantages, but also because she has mastered the music resources and popular trends in the next ten years.

She was originally a little girl who played acrobatics and sang small songs on the flyover, and she had to force her face to laugh all day long in order to make a living, and no one was distressed when she was tired and sang with a dumb voice, and she was beaten and scolded by people coldly, and there were only two sets of clothes that could be changed throughout the year, even if she didn't have enough food and clothing, she had to sing on stage.

One day, the owner of an entertainment venue passed by and heard her practicing her voice, so he bought her back at a suitable price and trained her to be a singer.

The next days were better, but she has been tepid for more than ten years, and she has been suppressed, bullied and tortured by her peers......

When she was reborn, she was still the little girl who was performing on the flyover, and she was also desperate, but she gradually accepted this reality, and gradually became enlightened-

She had wasted more than ten years of time and been unknown for more than ten years, why didn't she take advantage of God's favor for her to start over again?

This time-

She's going to transform!

She's going to be famous!

She wants to be brilliant!

She's going to start over!

She's going to break out of her cocoon and become a butterfly!

She wants the stars to shine!

She wants to be the queen of the music scene!

The year she was reborn coincided with the new opening of Baiyuemen.

She knows that in the near future, the three words "Baiyuemen" will be popular all over Shanghai and become the largest and most famous comprehensive entertainment venue in Shanghai.

That year, Baiyuemen recruited artists externally, Jiang Yingxue seized this opportunity, made a splash in the interview room, was admitted by the interviewer on the spot, and became the most important packaging object of Baiyuemen, and even the stage of Baiyuemen after that was tailor-made for her-

Supported by the stars, she is the only moon. With endless beautiful clothes to wear every day, she lived the rich life she dreamed of......

Three years have passed, Jiang Yingxue can never forget the day she came to Baiyuemen for an interview, she shocked the audience as soon as she opened her voice, everyone's eyes were focused on her alone, but her eyes were only on one person-

Rong Ying, the man who haunted her before she was reborn. It was so far away for her at the moment, but it was close at hand.

became the top brand of Baiyuemen, and Jiang Yingxue also became the woman of Rong Martingale as she wished.

Once down, she never dreamed that one day she would really be so close to the lover of her dreams.

Women are mostly greedy/greedy, have gotten enough, and still want more.

At present, Jiang Yingxue wants only one thing, that is, the president of the Rong Ji Chamber of Commerce, Rong Ying, who is coveted by young women all over Shanghai.

She wants to change from "one" by Rong Ying's side to his "only" woman.

She has enough self-confidence because she firmly believes that God is on her side!

It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. So she had to make more small moves to attract more attention from Rong Ying.

However, at this moment, Rong Ying's cold eyes made all her previous concepts collapse and collapse in an instant. She couldn't help but reposition herself, was she just a valuable commodity for Rong Ying?

No, no, no!

Jiang Yingxue quickly denied this idea.

Her value is immeasurable, and she has a repertoire that will be in the hands of the next ten years, that is, not yet available. Her talent hasn't been fully unleashed, and she's not yet worthless!

Jiang Yingxue's heart was filled with fear, she forced a calm and pretended to smile on her face, and said in a tone with three points of anger and seven points of concern: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Ying flanked her hand away, brushing the folds in her cuffs.

Jiang Yingxue probably didn't notice that the hands she grabbed on Rong Ying's shoulders couldn't help but tighten her strength, which just revealed her panicked emotions at this time, and also made Rong Ying realize that this woman was too good at disguise, making him feel more and more that this woman's face was like a beautiful mask.

Rong Ying put aside his gaze, looked straight ahead, didn't want to look at her more, and said lightly: "This is the office of Second Master Fuji, don't come in at will in the future-go out."

Jiang Yingxue couldn't believe that the man who was still grinding with her ears and temples this morning seemed to be a different person in less than half a day, and he was extremely indifferent to her.

Is it because of that newspaper......

Did she go too far?

Not only Jiang Yingxue couldn't believe it, but even Fuji Yantang and Ma Feng who were present looked stunned, and they all felt that Rong Yingxue's attitude towards Jiang Yingxue was out of the ordinary.

To say that this Jiang Yingxue is the most favored woman by Rong Ying's side, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money just to make her smile. Now the stage of Baiyuemen was created by him for Jiang Yingxue.

"Get out!" Rong Ying's tone was heavy and he said stiffly.

Jiang Yingxue was a little at a loss, looking at the indifferent Fuji Yantang, and then at Ma Feng, who was watching the show, she knew that the two of them would not fight for her, so she smiled stupidly, but her posture was very good, "Then the uncle and the second master and the third master continue to talk, Xue'er will not bother." ”

Leaving the office, Jiang Yingxue's face showed a look of palpitation, and at the same time, she thought hard about what was wrong......

When the office door closed, Ma Feng looked at Rong Ying, worried, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Rong Ying replied, "Don't forget what I told you. ”

Ma Feng looked down at the portrait of the beautiful girl on the sketch, and silently thought: Big brother likes the new and hates the old so quickly? Not really......

Rong Ying, whose face was a little gloomy, pointed to the newspaper in Fuji Yantang's hand and gave Fuji Second Master another task, "Go and check the origin of this photo." ”

As soon as you catch the person who took this picture, everything will fall into place. He wanted to see if it was as the woman had said.