Chapter 49: I want to find a high-quality imitation of Mr. Ning
Mu Shuyao lowered the window of the car, and the cool breeze with moisture instantly filled the carriage.
She let go of the steering wheel, rested her left elbow on the window, handed it up with her right hand, and pulled the hair that had been stained with some moisture on her face to the tail of her ear, and said unhurriedly.
"Mr. Ning, your # mom stuffed people next to you because she wanted to hug her grandson, don't tell me you don't know their intentions."
Mu Shuyao hit the nail on the head.
That's right, she gets along with Ning Hongjie, and most of the time she is compromising.
But this doesn't mean that it's obviously his pot, and she has to carry it!
Ning Hongjie didn't hear what she was saying at all, he stared at her ears with strands of black hair, like a beautiful jade wrapped in black satin#, there were a few rays of sunlight reflected on her beautiful side face on the windshield, and the white and translucent skin with the perfectly carved facial features was so beautiful that Ning Hongjie almost forgot to breathe!
Mu Shuyao didn't get a response, he tilted his head slightly, and his half-drooping eyes were full of water, as if he had crossed a lake of autumn water in Ning Hongjie's heart, and her eyelashes were lightly fanned, making the autumn waves ripple in his heart.
"Mr. Ning?"
Sensing that he was absent-minded, Mu Shuyao was a little annoyed, and his voice couldn't help but raise a little.
Ning Hongjie was dragged back to his senses, but he didn't panic at all, he sorted out his expression in an instant, and returned to his usual calm and self-contained appearance.
"Huh? What did you say? ”
"I said, your # mom stuffed people around you because she wanted to hug her grandson, don't you know their intentions?"
Mu Shuyao repeated angrily.
Ning Hongjie was actually still indulging in her autumn waves, and his heart was so soft that he was a mess.
Therefore, even if Mu Shuyao threw the pot back, he would no longer question her anger at the beginning.
"I know, leave them alone."
He replied to her faintly.
This time, Mu Shuyao sneered, "Mr. Ning, you said it lightly, she is your mother, you can send her away with a casual word." But what about me? ”
Ning Hongjie caught a bit of information and squinted at her slightly, "My mother went to trouble you?" ”
Mu Shuyao doesn't have the habit of making small reports, and besides, she is not a concubine who has to be #favored#, how can she have the courage to sue the queen mother?
Therefore, Jiang Meifen came to the door to threaten her, and she never mentioned it to Ning Hongjie.
But now Ning Hongjie took the initiative to ask, and she didn't cover up the reason not to say it.
When facing Jiang Meifen, she was forced to be helpless, but now that she has the opportunity to turn the tables, she naturally has to grasp it.
"Before you accompanied me back to the Mu family, your mother came to the apartment and beat me hard, and after catching me and doing a lot of ideological education, she asked me if I wanted to kill your Ning family!"
With a mocking smile in his eyes, Mu Shuyao laughed twice and said again.
"Mrs. Ning really looks down on me so much, where did I get the ability to make the Ning family the last?"
Ning Hongjie looked at her thoughtfully, and only after a moment did he say slowly.
"I'll settle this matter, if there's a next time, you don't have to pay attention to it, just pretend to be deaf and dumb."
Mu Shu got his promise and said no more.
There are some things that need to be grasped individually.
Especially for such a matter as a complaint, it is still the Queen Mother who is suing, and it is more important to judge the situation and stop it in moderation.
Dong Qianqian's matter can be regarded as a turning page, and they have nothing to say to each other all the way.
Mu Shuyao sent Ning Hongjie to the Ning Mansion, put him down, and turned around and drove towards Yaoxiang.
Chang Ruoru saw her come back and hurriedly pulled her into the office.
"Yaoyao, have you found a model?"
Mu Shuyao has been in retreat in the apartment for the past few days, and she went to L City to find Zhu Qianyu, and she didn't mention it to Chang Ruoru beforehand.
"I just got some artist information, and I haven't found a suitable one yet, what's wrong?"
Chang Ruoru asked her to sit down, "I just received the news, Wu Haoze doesn't know who he offended, and there is a high probability that he will be exposed to the scandal of meddling in the marriage of a wealthy businessman next Monday, and I have asked people to remove all the advertisements with his avatar everywhere as soon as possible." ”
Mu Shuyao wrinkled his eyebrows, "That's troublesome, I thought he would be able to hold out at least until the end of the month......"
When Chang Ruoru heard that she had gone to Xinying, she had some hope.
"There are so many artists in Xinying, one is not suitable?"
Mu Shuyao hasn't finished reading those artist materials.
"I haven't finished reading it yet, so let's take a look."
The two of them squeezed in front of the computer one by one, and when they saw the tough guy photo in the restaurant just now, Chang Ruoru sighed, "This, it seems to be okay?" ”
Mu Shuyao let out a long breath, "This is a little close, but there is still a bit of a gap." ”
When Mu Shuyao designs clothes, she will draw the model image in her mind, so Chang Ruoru uses the model she draws as a reference.
"But I think it's pretty close to the model you draw......
After Mu Shuyao was awakened by Zhu Qianyu's words, now everyone feels that the difference is too far.
After all, even if it is a model she paints, there will still be a distance from Ning Hongjie.
Now, the reference in her heart is no longer the handsome son she drew by herself, but Ning Hongjie herself, the standard of the spokesperson, I don't know how many times higher at once.
Chang Ruoru wanted to say something more, but Mu Shuyao had to prevaricate her with other reasons, "Moreover, this is a second-tier artist, can we afford the endorsement fee for such a coffee position?" ”
When it came to money, Chang Ruoru decisively turned the page.
The two of them turned down several pages like this, and I have to say that the overall image of the artists of Xinying Entertainment is good.
However, under Mu Shuyao's strict eyes, the young man is too tender and his aura is too weak.
At the right age, it's either too greasy or too mild.
In short, after watching dozens of artists' hard photos, Mu Shuyao is still not satisfied.
Chang Ruoru has always been thinking about that tough guy, but when it comes to money, she can only pick two or three of the third- and fourth-tier artists to Mu Shuyao as a reference.
Mu Shuyao naturally couldn't nod, so he had to say perfunctorily.
"Let me think again......"
"Alas, it's a pity that we have limited funds now, otherwise, he would be pretty good."
Chang Ruoru felt a pity, but Mu Shuyao disagreed because the tough guy's salary was too expensive.
But in fact, Zhu Qianyu made it very clear that the remuneration can be discounted, and it can also be paid in installments, thinking about the current business, it is a bit far-fetched to say that he can't afford to pay this remuneration.
Mu Shuyao didn't want to talk to Chang Ruoru about these inside stories for the time being.
Because, she still wants to look for it again, maybe she can really find a high-quality imitation.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Ning Hongjie returned to the apartment, and Mu Shuyao was nesting in the sofa in the living room, holding an IPad to browse the artist photos on the official websites of major entertainment companies.
Ning Hongjie took off his coat and tore off his tie, two or three buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned, and his strong chest muscles loomed.
Mu Shuyao was still struggling to find a high-quality imitation, but as soon as he looked up, he saw 100% of the original and genuine products, and the ghost sent a question.
"Mr. Ning, do you have any cousins who have developed in the entertainment industry?"
Ning Hongjie glanced at her inexplicably, "What do you mean?" Someone pretending to be my cousin in the circle? ”