Su Junyan was really a little helpless.

In this life, one of the three women who is most likely to soften his heart and yell at him is her Su painting.

He stretched out his hands, looked like he was backing down, and shrugged, "Okay, draw, don't make a fuss, okay?" I was wrong, I don't touch you, I don't force you, but I have to tell you, you can't deny it - we have the same blood in our bodies......"

"Shut up!"

The last few words still stimulated Su Huahua, her whole person was like a moment, covered with thorns, no matter whether she would hurt herself or not, she first wanted to hurt the other party, and retreated, "Who has the same blood as you?" Master Su, you Su family and I really can't climb high! My mother is not the same person as your mother, and as for the father, huh...... Then it's not the same person! ”

After she finished speaking, she clenched the handbag in her hand, turned around and walked towards the door of the apartment.

Su Junyan, "............"

The night was thick, the man with a tall figure and a handsome face stood under the street lamp, looking at the back with a heavy resentment and hurriedly leaving, he stretched out his hand and pressed the bridge of his handsome nose, he really felt a headache.

He leaned on the side of the car door, smoked a cigarette, calmed down a little anxious, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call to his assistant, "I asked you to investigate before, what has Su Huahua been doing recently, have you found it?" ”

"I found out, Mr. Su, I originally planned to tell you when I went to work tomorrow." The assistant immediately said, "Miss Su seems to have been chasing Mr. Qiao recently. ”

"Mr. Qiao?"

Su Junyan frowned, "Which Mr. Qiao?" ”

But soon, he understood that in this huge C city, if you want to say that the surname is Qiao, there must be a lot, but if you want to talk about the name "Mr. Qiao", then there is only one left - Qiao Jinglian!

Damn, what's this man for?

“…… CNC Mr. Qiao, Qiao Jinglian. ”

"What is she running after him for?"

"Qiao Jinglian has a lot of news recently, whether it is negative, positive, or peach. Rumors, many reporters want to dig something out of him. Miss Su just came from City A, and if she can get an interview with Qiao Jinglian, it is equivalent to standing in a certain position in that circle, so she has been chasing Qiao Jinglian for more than 10 days. However, it seems that the interview did not take it down. ”

Su Junyan shook the lighter in one hand, the lid sounded crisply in the night, but the man's voice was low, "Why didn't you take it down?" Qiao Jinglian is still not satisfied? Let my sister Su Junyan go and give him an interview, is he still pretentious about Qiao? ”

The assistant on the other end of the phone was speechless for a while, "............"

"Okay, since Paint wants to interview him, then you can handle this matter, but don't let Paint know that I'm meddling, didn't CNC just sign a contract with our company recently? If I'm not mistaken, it should be Huo Yifeng himself, we have a brand that has just been listed, and it happens to be endorsed by their company's Fang Ruochu, and the contract is divided into one more layer for them, as for what the conditions are, you should know what Lu Dao said. ”

Assistant, "...... Yes, Mr. Su, I understand, I will contact the people over there tomorrow. ”

Su Junyan hung up the phone and lit a cigarette for herself, the phone slid on her fingertips again and again, but another beautiful face appeared in her mind.

The string of numbers in his throat was about to come out, but he thought about it, but he never dialed it.

…………

The next day, CNC Corporation.

Qiao Jinglian has been more diligent in the company during this time, mainly because Huo Yifeng suddenly flew to France last night, and Zhou Mingwei was filming in France recently, so he ran there twice in three days.

When the CNC company was just established, Qiao Jinglian was busy taking care of Zijin, who was on the verge of collapse at that time, and the company's affairs were all taken care of by Huo Yifeng, so now that his own situation has stabilized, the company's affairs are naturally a little more worried about by him.

…………

As soon as Qiao Jinglian walked into the office, the company's director in charge of the media hurriedly came in with a newspaper, and the look on her face was very nervous, "...... Mr. Qiao. ”

"Huh?"

Qiao Jinglian took the coffee that had just been brought in, took a sip, he took off his coat and sat on the chair casually, "What's the matter?" ”

“…… This morning's newspaper, the news that was posted overnight last night, Mr. Qiao, take a look. ”

Qiao Jinglian took the newspaper and only glanced at it, and the big headline made his two sharp eyebrows frown.

——The president of the CNC company and its actress Fang Ruochu, the relationship is upgraded.

Here are a few photos, of course, when Fang Ruochu participated in various activities, when he was accompanied by himself, the two of them were photographed, these are not enough to win a certain amount of attention, but a well-written text description is very clearly written, those "ambiguous. ambiguous".

The most important thing is that it is also written above that when he was driving, what he liked to listen to the most was Fang Ruochu's movie theme song, which seemed to describe him as a man standing behind the actress. But what this reporter described, he Qiao Jinglian is not an affectionate man, and his words always reveal a bit of "light tiao", yes, it is light tiao.

Especially the sentence -

The only heir of the Qiao family, in order to get the favor of the goddess, now controls most of the entertainment industry as soon as he turns around. In today's society, the means of pursuing women are becoming more and more tyrants.

…………

Qiao Jinglian narrowed her eyes and looked at the payment below, reporter - Su Huahua.

It's really this woman.

Her courage is really not small, she got into his car yesterday, but she just happened to hear a movie theme song by Fang Ruochu in his car, she can make a big fuss, this woman, he really underestimated her.

In fact, the theme song of the movie was not what he wanted to hear, so he played it in the car, because when the movie was released before, the theme song was not originally sung by Fang Ruochu, and later Fang Ruochu's agent signed the song, but there was another version at that time, which was sung by the male lead, and when the movie was released, the company just said that it was okay to put one of them, so Qiao Jinglian specially got the version of the two actors, he planned to listen to it and feel which version was better.

It's such a coincidence, and it can also make Su Huahua make a big fuss about that woman.

He threw the newspaper on the desk and sneered, "What a Su painting." ”

…………

"Ahh

Painting covered her nose and sneezed 3 times in a row, the editor-in-chief stood in front of her, but she didn't care at all, with a smile on her face, "Painting, the old Wei who was in City A before, has always recommended that you are a very good reporter, not to mention that you are diligent, and the news you write, that is definitely a hand, I am finally eye-opening now, our sales in this issue, I estimate that this will rise by several points, do it well!" It's the end of the year soon, I'll give you a red envelope! ”

Painting rubbed his nose and smiled, "Editor-in-chief, you're welcome, I should." just didn't win Qiao Jinglian's interview. ”

"It's okay, although the interview is important, but you're writing this very well, hurry up, take a look on the Internet, click on Lao Gao."

The editor-in-chief complimented him again, and then entered the office with a smile on his face.

Drawing clicked on their company's homepage, and sure enough, the news she stayed up late last night to write was clicked the highest, and there were a large number of netizens below, enthusiastically leaving messages, originally Qiao Jinglian and Fang Ruochu's scandal had become popular for half of the sky, and now she wrote it like this, it was simply - adding fuel to the fire.

But I don't think I've gone too far with what I've written. In fact, she has carefully studied every sentence, and the point is up, in this stressful society, the entertainment news you write gives people the feeling that this kind of thing is needed, looming, and letting others reverie by themselves.

She raised her eyebrows, closed the computer with satisfaction, and looked at the time when it was almost time, and then she was ready to leave work.

…………

After painting came to City C, her circle of friends shrank, because she grew up in Mayor A, and many of her good friends are also in City A.

Now in addition to commuting to work every day, she squats at home to study the news and gossip of many celebrities in City C.

But today is also the first time that she has completed the task perfectly after arriving in C City, although she has worked hard for more than 10 days, so she plans to treat herself well.

Out of the company, she was about to take a taxi, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, and WeChat came in, it was her male colleague who had been chasing her when she was in City A, and probably saw the news she wrote and cheered her up.

After sending it successfully, she put her phone in her pocket, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a black car parked at her feet.

She hadn't seen this car, and of course she didn't think that this kind of luxury car would have anything to do with her, so she subconsciously took two steps back, and she was just about to turn around, but the door was pushed open at this time, and someone bent down and came out of it.

“…………”

I didn't expect that the car was actually driven by him, she was probably a little weak-hearted, and as soon as she saw Qiao Jinglian, she subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave.

Qiao Jinglian moved faster than her, stretched out her hand and snapped the car door shut, stepped away from her long legs, and stopped her in just two steps, "Reporter Su." ”

Huahua coughed lightly, and hurriedly put on a hypocritical smile, "Hey, it turned out to be Young Master Qiao, what a coincidence, is Young Master Qiao here for an exclusive interview?" ”

"Hehe, do I still need an interview?"

Qiao Jinglian raised her eyebrows on one side, as if she was smiling, but her eyes were cold, "Reporter Su's writing is so good, you don't have to give me an exclusive interview to make such an unclear scandal, you say, should I thank you?" ”

"Heh, hehe...... I don't need to thank you for this, I'm also working, just working. ”

Painting waved her hand, she could feel the gloomy aura on Qiao Jinglian's body, she knew that her report would definitely make the person concerned unhappy, very interesting, "That...... Young Master Qiao, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, bye. ”

"What's the hurry?"

Qiao Jinglian suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

The painting was startled, and just as she wanted to shake it off, Qiao Jinglian's handsome face approached her, and the burning breath of the man was suddenly sprayed on her face, and the painting widened her eyes, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"Reporter Su, didn't you say that you are quite disciplined? But you should also know that I can sue you for slander for the little thing you wrote about me. ”

Painting's heart was pounding, and he retorted with a big tongue, "...... What, what slander? Young Master Qiao, don't scare people, okay? In fact, every word I wrote was carefully considered, not to mention, I did hear that song in your car that day, do you dare to say that you really have nothing to do with Fang Ruochu? Besides, the scandal between you and Fang Ruochu has been rumored all along, and I am now the upgraded version of your *, so I can't talk about slander, right? Don't think I really don't know the law. ”

"Sharp teeth."

Qiao Jinglian didn't laugh angrily, "As a reporter, you can speak and write like you?" ”

Draw a straight back, "I praised this girl when I was Young Master Qiao, thank you!" ”

Qiao Jinglian sneered, "Do you know who can be offended and who can't be offended?" ”

"You can't offend?"

Painting can be heard, he is threatening himself, she is not afraid of being threatened, she originally felt that she wrote him like that, it was indeed a little weak-hearted, at this time he threw him over with a few words, she let go, and followed his example, and looked at him with a smile, and said angrily: "Young Master Qiao, you don't want to do something to me, right?" I advise you to think clearly, I'm just a little reporter anyway, but you, the famous Young Master Qiao, don't make a mistake and hate it for eternity. ”

Qiao Jinglian was amused by her words, and raised her handsome eyebrows, "Do you think I'm going to do something to you?" ”

As he spoke, he said that her whole person was pressed against the car door, and she only felt a cold back when she painted, and the man pressed it up so straightly, the breath of the two was mixed together in an instant, and the heartbeat of the painting was a little unconsciously accelerated, and as soon as she looked up, the man's slender fingers had already buckled her jaw, and that posture was even more *.

And at the same time, there was a flash of light in front of me, how many years of entertainment Su Huahua has been doing, and I don't know what this light is.

Her face was a little pale, and her eyes widened at the man in front of her who had let go of herself and taken two steps back in the flash of light.

“…… You, Qiao Jinglian, what do you mean? You let people shoot me? What about the photos?! ”

Just look at him so calm and relaxed, he knows when he paints, he must be designing himself, no, he is taking revenge on himself!

Every time he walked over from not far away, a man with a single-lens reflex came forward, handed the camera to Qiao Jinglian with both hands, and then left with his head bowed.

Su Huahua was more sure now, pointing at Qiao Jinglian's fingers trembling commemoly, "Qiao Jinglian, what do you want to do?" What did you ask people to shoot? ”

"I seem to have told you that what I like most as a person is fairness, and what I don't like the least is to be designed."

Qiao Jinglian turned on the SLR camera, he was wearing a light pink shirt today, a pair of light blue slacks, the shirt was tied in the pants, the whole person gave people a feeling of a graceful son, in fact, he was good-looking, and the body proportion was perfect, and this style of clothes was worn on his body, which set off the lazy and casual feeling on his body.

It's just that the feeling he has painted for Su now is - hateful!

He hooked his lips and smiled, full of evil spirit, "You are the first woman who dares to write about me like this without my consent, for the sake of fairness, I will let you taste what it is like to be the heroine of the headlines." ”

"You...... What do you mean? ”

Literally. You are lucky, let me Qiao Jinglian personally come out and become the hero of your scandal. He smiled lightly, like that, revealing a bit of yuppie, but he can give Su the feeling of painting, that is a complete ruffian at all, "Don't be excited to sleep when you go home at night, maybe you can also become the next actress." ”

I know that there are many relatives who want to see Su Junyan vs Mu Chenchu.

So I planned for a while, anyway, Jinglian's Su painting must have an inseparable relationship with Su Junyan, so I took two pairs of people and 4 characters, and wrote them together! I haven't written such an extra, and the preliminary estimate is that the number of words will not exceed 50W, and I will finish it as soon as possible. Write it as a short story! I hope you enjoy it!