Dressed As the President’s First Love

Chapter 154: put on a show

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Tang Mi opened the door, she saw Sun Tezhu's long-lost face.

The feast last night was too high, and then several bottles of red wine were opened one after another. She drank a little too high and fell asleep as soon as she arrived in the room.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that my false eyelashes were neatly placed on the coffee table. My face was clean and there was no residual makeup. After thinking about it, only Cheng Hao could do it.

Sun Tezhu nodded:

"There is a temporary emergency in the company that needs to be handled by President Cheng himself, so President Cheng specially called me in."

Tang Mi asked very naturally:

"Did he leave any words?"

"Cheng said, you can call me like you call him."

Don Mi: "..."

"Thank you, if you can—" she said honestly, "Can you buy me the items on the list?"

Tang Mi took out a densely written piece of paper from her handbag. This was a souvenir she planned to take back and distribute.

Sun Tezhu smiled and took it, and he knew that the woman who could refuse Cheng Zong again and again was definitely not an ordinary person. How could he feel that the other party would be embarrassed?

He was wrong.

As a well-paid all-round assistant, nothing can't be done.

Sun Tezhu really took her card to buy souvenirs, while Tang Mi went to the restaurant on the first floor for breakfast.

A five-star hotel offers a buffet breakfast, from fried rice, rice noodles, to stir-fried vegetables, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, coffee, oatmeal bread, everything.

Most of the people from the program group arrived. The MCs were sitting together, and the staff behind the scenes were scattered. Song Feifei waved to her:

"Xiao Tang, here!"

Tang Mi smiled and chose a slice of oatmeal bread, a glass of milk, and a hard-boiled egg, and carried it over.

Team Ye glanced at her indifferent plate:

"Just eat so much?"

Don Mi said "En":

"It was oversubscribed yesterday."

In front of Boxi, there was only a vegetable salad and a glass of milk, and besides them, most of the others were full of them. Bei Bei bulged her cheeks:

"Sister Tang, you are almost thinning into a bolt of lightning, and you are so self-disciplined!"

Tang Mi smiled.

She is actually not thin, but her skeleton is small and deceptive.

"Xiao Tang started dancing in elementary school, and he continued to practice basic skills every morning on the island for a few days. Whenever you can do this, you can read it again."

Song Feifei admired this junior very much. She had good congenital conditions, and she was willing to work hard. She never sneered or raped. She did a good job of doing things that shouldn't be done by her, and she didn't intervene indiscriminately.

In a word, well-measured and high emotional intelligence.

It is conceivable that when the variety show is broadcast, it will be more fans.

Song Feifei's complaint caused Bei Bei to pout her mouth.

"By the way, where's Brother Cheng?"

Tang Mi shrugged: "How do I know?"

"Hey, aren't you two as a couple?"

Bo Xi glanced at Beibei with amazing words.

Others were laughing there, and Tang Mi curled his eyes: "Who said I was paired with him?"

"Huh, isn't it?"

Bei Bei wanted to say something, but Chen Tingbi had already stuffed a bun into her mouth: "I can't stop you from eating!"

"I am now a Ritang CP fan!"

Bei Bei took off the buns, "Hey, went back last night, did you watch the news?"

"What news?"

Don Mi was too tired last night, so she slept on the pillow.

"Our show was bought by Apple! Prime time, it will be broadcast next Monday!"

"Not Maigutai?"

Song Feifei raised her eyebrows.

Maigu Channel belongs to the big brother of the TV station, and Apple has been fighting against it all the year round, but never once can really overwhelm this big brother.

If the program is going to be the first, it is naturally better than the second. The huge base of group owners of Optics Valley is enough to guarantee the ratings.

"I don't know that."

Bebe continued to eat.

Director Qin wanted to talk to the producer about this over there.

"Oh, Maigutai is too hard to keep the price down. Only one episode is willing to give one million. There is also a national variety show "Listening". Even if it is bought, it is not prime time. On the contrary, it is Apple Channel, full of sincerity, one episode. Give it to 2.8 million, prime time, all-weather promotion—"

"I think Apple's guess is that it wants to rely on your show to make a turnaround."

Although I know that this issue of variety shows will definitely explode, it is not certain whether it can surpass the national variety shows.

"Tingyin" has been broadcast for three years, and it ranks first in the ratings every year. It has a strong audience base, and "Dead Island Survival" is still a new baby, and the Internet is in full swing. It really has to be implemented to the ratings. Relying on passers-by, there are also some middle-aged and elderly viewers who are not sensitive to Internet gossip—

"I wish to watch Changhong."

Director Qin and Ning producer clink glasses, the film has been cut from the island, and the first episode has been sent to the TV station. Even if the confidence is full, it can be broadcast soon—

Still unaware.

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The efficiency of Sun Special Assistant was amazing. Before lunch time, he had already bought back a long list from Tang Mi's list, full of three large suitcases.

The plane was not late, so Song Feifei and Team Ye rushed to announce and bid them farewell at the airport.

Tang Mi and other MCs boarded the plane back to Beicheng with the program group.

"Mind if I sit here?"

Bo Xi walked to Tang Mi's side.

The first-class seats are rounded up by the program group, so you can pick the seats at will.

The stewardess came, quietly handing out towels and blankets one by one.

Tang Mi knew that everyone was paying attention to her in silence.

The scandal between Boxi and her is tangible, especially the love letter, which has given Boxi's unrequited loveliness—other people didn't say it, it doesn't mean they don't know.

People's hearts are very complicated, and you still have a good feeling for you at the first moment; at the next moment, this good feeling may disappear instantly—perhaps just because you drink soup and make a sound.

But Tang Mi couldn't refuse either.

She smiled slightly, which was polite and polite:

"do not mind."

Bo Xi's eyes darkened, but after all he couldn't meet the longing in his heart, he sat down.

Others invariably withdrew their sights.

Tang Mi and Bo Xi were sitting in the first row, and Bei Bei and Li Jinjin were separated by an aisle. The four of them did not speak.

Bei Bei didn't know how to say, the air was full of embarrassment.

However, Li Jinjin was purely lack of heart and eyes. As powdered sugar, he only felt that Boxi had seized the powerful high ground ahead of time. As a result, he could only be separated from the dear goddess by an aisle and another seat.

But Tang Mi's caution didn't come in handy.

After taking a seat, Bo Xi didn't speak, and he wore headphones to listen to songs and flipped through the magazine quietly, as if his original intention was to sit next to her.

The silence continued until the stewardess announced sweetly that Beicheng arrived.

Tang Mi got up and took the bag. Bo Xi took the towel blanket for her and returned it to the stewardess. He sighed deeply when a bunch of people were walking out in a mess:

"You still have a share with me."

Tang Mi's eyes flashed, and even though she had a thick black skin, she couldn't sit still as if nothing had happened to the man who had saved him again and again.

The more Poxi is like the sea, the more uncomfortable she is.

The two of them each carried a handbag and walked out of the passage side by side. Now everyone is anxious to get out, and no one cares about them anymore.

"If you still treat me the same way as before, I'm afraid it will be a matter of time."

"Too."

Bo Xi nodded, "I saw you crying and laughing in his arms that day, I suddenly felt that I and you probably have nothing to do with you, one step late, one step late."

He suddenly laughed:

"Be friends again."

"good."

Tang Mi looked up and took a serious look at him. There was no emotion in Bo Xi's eyes, only a dead silence.

At this time, the two of them had already followed the flow of people to the luggage area, waiting for the luggage, a group of people not far away suddenly screamed.

"Sugar!"

"Brother Bo!"

"Little Jiner!"

"Babe!"

The high-pitched decibels are mixed together, and only the shouts of "Tang Tang" and "Bo Bo" are the clearest.

Fan pick up?

Tang Mi was stunned. She remembered that this trip was confidential, and Director Qin had already taken the lead with the program team to drive off.

Sun Tezhu walked two steps quickly and stood in front of her:

"Miss Tang, do you want to take the VIP channel?"

Fans are holding flowers, each holding a lantern, waiting in groups, even if they are far away, they can see the expectation on their faces.

I'm afraid I have waited a long time.

Tang Mi nodded hesitantly. There was only one Special Assistant Sun beside her, and she might not be able to stop the turbulent crowd.

Po Xi had already carried the suitcase, walked over, blinked and made a "hush", Po fans were quiet.

Seeing this, the powdered sugar screamed more and more neatly.

Tang Mi beckoned to them and made a "bye bye" gesture, and the crowd became commotion. Right here, she found that in front of the fans, a tall man shook his hand at her.

The blooming big bouquet of roses in his hand lined his cheeks that had been tanned into wheat-colored skin extremely vigorously.

"Don Mi!"

he is.

Sun Te helped open his mouth and watched Cheng wear the light blue long windbreaker, army boots and jeans wrapped in two long and beautiful legs, but also...

It's too sloppy.

Tang Mi smiled slightly, her smile at this time was absolutely not polite.

The bodyguard separated Cheng Hao from the other fans, and the powdered sugar shouted into a screaming chicken.

The inner drama is full:

"Insane! I didn't expect the CEO to be really handsome!"

"Suddenly want to stand CP for a second!"

"So, does the CEO chase from outside the show to the show, and from the show to the airport?"

"I just want to know, have you caught up yet!"

Tang Mi suddenly didn't want to use the VIP channel.

She walked straight to Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao grinned, not always cold and expensive, smiling like the stupid son of the landlord's house.

In the man's eyes expecting joy, Tang Mi walked straight over.

Fans are like Moses dividing the sea, forming a circle holding hands, guarding her around, and walking out with her.

Cheng Hao just looked at Tang Mi straight-

Walked over.

When Sun Tezhu passed by him, his footsteps paused, and the grievances of the three suitcases penetrated the bodyguards and passed them accurately:

"Cheng, take care."

Cheng Hao wiped his face, but the corners of his mouth bend.

The phone in her pocket remembered timely, and Miss Tang, who had regarded him as if nothing, sent a message over: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I just remembered that I did an interview last time and I can't easily break my promise."

"If you are wronged, chase after a while."

At this time, the cell phone received the message again soon.

The corner of Cheng Hao's mouth bends again, and only then did he express a little joy.

On the side, powdered sugar, pouring powder, and even a small number of Ritang CPs who mixed into the crowd opened their mouths into an "O". At this time, there is probably only one word that can describe their feelings—

"God", replaced by a more familiar and down-to-earth word, is about "My God".

…Deserves to be Mary Tang.

The reporters with long guns and short cannons arrived late and rushed to Cheng Hao one after another.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, being rejected again, I don't know how you feel?"

"Will you continue to chase?"

"Ms. Tang posted in the magazine before, saying that you are not suitable, what kind of inappropriate is it?"

The bodyguard quickly surrounded him.

After leaving Tang Mi, Cheng Hao became the deserted and arrogant Zhengheng helm again. He glanced at the crowd lightly and said nothing, but surrounded by bodyguards, he quickly walked out and got on the waiting road. Luxury car on the side.

The Bugatti Veyron was caught by four low-key bodyguard cars one after the other, and quickly drove out of people's field of vision.

The remaining fans let out a deep sigh: the momentum is full.

However, the CEO's performance just now is simply different.

In front of Mary Tang, it gained a bit of popularity. Once Mary Tang left, Cheng CEO immediately became a natural air-conditioning machine, which made people retreat directly and was not easy to get close to.

Tang Mi smashed her face under the big court, and when she arrived at home, the overwhelming announcement came out again.

#程CEOairport bold show love is rejected#

#Goddess refused to marry into a wealthy opportunity#

#程CEO Can you embrace the beauty? #

The comments below are also varied.

Some praised her for her beautiful work, and some called her hard-hearted, but soon, these unfavorable remarks disappeared in an instant.

The program group took the opportunity to get hot, or that Apple, which bought the variety show "Dead Island Survival", took the opportunity to show a wave of highlights. Among them, the close relationship between Cheng Hao and Tang Mi immediately affected all the people who eat melons. heart of.

【Stimulate! Fresh! Looking forward to the face of the goddess! 】

[Hong Kong Zhen, if I were Miss Tang, I’m afraid I can’t hold on for a second, those affectionate eyes, oh...]

[Cheng, I want to give you a monkey! Come to mom's arms! 】

[I’m looking forward to it. In that folding game, why did Mr. Cheng fold his hands...]

At this time, a trumpet named Tangtang Tangcheng quietly added Tang Mi.

[Hey, come out. 】

[I'm outside your door. 】

[If you don't come out, I'll knock on the door. 】

Stereotyped, shameless.

Tang Mi was cursing, but there was a sweet smile on her face, like a winter jasmine blooming quietly, from the bottom of her eyes to the edge of her mouth, it was brilliant.

She went to open the door.

As expected, Cheng Hao was standing outside the door.

The roses came back all the way from the airport, wilting:

"give you."

Tang Mi took it and sniffed it.

"Is the company's business settled?"

Cheng Hao shook his head and nodded: "The rose is still there."

"not dead."

He said.

"You mean..."

"Well, do you want to take a look at the villa?" Cheng Hao tempted her.

Tang Mi shook his head firmly: