Chapter One Hundred and Three. Bad taste for the rich

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The agent, Lee Young-na, leaned her ass against the table, holding her chest with her hands crossed--- many people must want to be able to become that table.

"Xiujing, you will encounter a lot of things like that just now. You should learn to tactfully refuse, or dodge, instead of making the other person unable to get off the stage in front of so many people. Li Yingna taught earnestly.

"The entertainment industry in South Korea is harsh, and you can cause a lot of trouble for the group because of your accidental move. So, you have to learn to adapt. ”

"Adapt to what? Are you being taken advantage of? Zheng Xiujing said dissatisfied.

"What? Don't you understand me? I mean to stop you from being so impulsive...... If I hadn't gone up and stopped you, would you have slapped me in the face? Li Yingna asked. Don't think I don't know, you seem to be docile on the surface, and you are even crazier than Cui Xueli. ”

"Oh, why did you talk about me while you were talking?" Cui Xueli, who was playing games with an iPad after putting on makeup on the side, looked up and said. "But in my opinion, Xiujing did the right thing, if it was me, I would have slapped it earlier! What a thing, bitch! ”

Song Qian and the others, who were sitting with Cui Xueli, said that this girl was crazy again.

"Shirley, you're swearing again!" Li Yingna reprimanded.

"So what is he not a bitch? Is it a piglet, a sheep cub, or a wolf cub? Cui Xueli stuck out her tongue at Li Yingna.

"You --- 'Li Yingna is angry." Looks like I'm too loose with you. ”

Zheng Xiujing saw that Li Yingna was really angry, so she smiled and said: "Okay, Sister Yingna, we know what to do, you don't have to worry too much--- do you say it's Shirley?" She gave Cui Shirley a look.

Cui Xueli buried her head in the game and said reluctantly: "Just take it." Alas, it's not my mother, and my mother hasn't treated me like this......"

Li Yingna looked embarrassed, and then said helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's all about me being redundant, worrying about you, and if you encounter such a thing in the future, you can solve it yourself." ”

At this time, Zheng Xiujing had already finished putting on makeup, and at a glance, she was extremely amazing.

I saw that she was wearing a small white dress, her figure was round, and her skin could be blown apart. She not only wears a dress that is extremely sexy, but also brings out the cuteness of the girl to the extreme. She looked like a big doll, and when she was dressed in this dress, no one would suspect that she was a real person if she was thrown in the window.

"Oh, our crystal is so beautiful, it really looks like it's made of crystal." Song Qian and the others exclaimed.

"It's your turn, hurry up, or the show is about to start." Zheng Xiujing smiled shyly and said.

"What's the matter, haven't you seen me dressed as a princess?" Cui Xueli raised her head and nagged dissatisfiedly.

Song Qian and the others shrugged their shoulders and smiled at each other.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and came in to spread the word that someone was looking for Zheng Xiujing.

Zheng Xiujing was shocked, and immediately said in surprise, "Could it be that God bless Oba is here?" ”

So Zheng Xiujing left the lounge under the pretext of excuse. When leaving, Li Yingna also told her to go back quickly and not to delay the performance.

Along the way, Zheng Xiujing came to a hotel private room not far away as the man said.

Pushing open the door, "Oba ---" Zheng Xiujing immediately shut up as soon as she spoke. Because the person who appeared in the private room was not Yin Tianyou, who he had been thinking about for a long time, it was Song Yanxiong, the president of Song who had seen him before.

"How are you?" Zheng Xiujing frowned.

"Why can't it be me? Could it be that Miss Xiujing is waiting for someone? Song Yanxiong, who thought he was very handsome with curly perm hair, stood up from his seat with a smile, but his eyes kept wandering over Zheng Xiujing's perfect body.

Zheng Xiujing looked at him in disgust, "I'm sorry, I still have to leave beforehand." ”

"Don't go!" Song Yanxiong stopped her. "Xiujing XI, am I so annoying to you, why do you want to leave when you see me? You know, it hurts my heart to do that. Song Yanxiong made a very sad look, but his eyes stayed on Zheng Xiujing's beautiful face that could be broken, and he admired in his heart, it was really different with makeup, and it was even more beautiful than just now.

Zheng Xiujing was already disgusted with him to the extreme, "I'm sorry, I said I still have something to do---"

"Don't worry, I'll send you back later--- why don't you see what gift I give you first?" As he spoke, Song Yanxiong smiled and took out a brand-name handbag and said: "I've always talked and counted, you see, this is the tens of millions of brand-name bags I said, as long as you nod, I will give it to you." ”

Zheng Xiujing sneered, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't like it." ”

"It's okay if you don't like it!" Song Yanxiong casually threw aside the handbag worth tens of millions, "What do you like, famous cars, famous watches, or villas, mansions?" As long as you are willing to speak up, I will satisfy you. ”

Zheng Xiujing's patience has reached the limit, "I just want to leave." ”

"I'm sorry!" Song Yanxiong smiled shamelessly, the perm on his head trembled, "I can't agree to this request!" ”

The voice landed, and there was a "bang", and the door to the room had been closed from the outside, and it was obvious that he had planted someone outside.

Zheng Xiujing was shocked, what should I do?

Looking at Zheng Xiujing's frightened appearance, Song Yanxiong became more and more proud, and said: "Please forgive me, Xiujing XI, you are so faceless, I have to use force." As he spoke, he slowly moved closer to Zheng Xiujing.

Zheng Xiujing said with a pale face: "You, what do you want?" "Keep backing up.

The corners of Song Yanxiong's mouth showed a hint of lewdness, but he walked past her slowly, took a bottle of red wine, poured two glasses and said, "Don't be afraid, come, drink a glass of red wine first to suppress the shock." ”

Zheng Xiujing took the red wine and splashed it on Song Yanxiong's face without hesitation.

Scarlet liquid poured wide on his face, soaking the expensive Giorgio Armani shirt and custom-made blazer.

A strong aroma spreads through the air, and it is only at this time that Lafite, which has been fully fermented, shows a quality that matches its value.

was splashed with red wine on Zheng Xiujing's face, and Song Yanxiong was not angry.

Like a scoundrel, he stuck out his tongue to lick the wine stains at the corners of his mouth, and said in praise: "The wine poured by Xiujing XI is fragrant." After speaking, he clapped his hands at the camera in the room---

In the security room in charge of monitoring, the person in charge saw President Song clapping his hands, so he said to the staff next to him, "Turn off the monitor in this room." ”

The man turned off the monitor with a smile and said casually: "The president is not tired of playing this trick again!" “

"That's the taste of the rich, you and I don't understand." The person in charge shook his head, feeling sorry for the girl who was about to suffer.