Her Majesty the Queen Has Become a God In the Entertainment Industry

 “Brother Huai, calm down, Brother Huai!”

Jing Huai was about to use a fruit knife to lightly cut his finger. He paused and turned to look at the assistant who was trying to persuade him, "What about you?"

assistant:"…"

To show his loyalty and to make sure that there was absolutely nothing wrong with the medicine he bought, a few seconds later, a shallow wound appeared on the assistant's arm.

At a quick glance, it was deeper than the one on Jing Huai's arm.

Seeing that blood was about to seep out, he quickly squeezed out some ointment and applied it on it.

The wound that was still tingling was suddenly replaced by a touch of coolness.

Jing Huai couldn’t wait to ask, “How is it?”

"It's not itchy, it's not itchy at all." The assistant's eyes fell on the big beads of sweat on Jing Huai's face. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but guess, "Brother Huai, you feel itchy, are you feeling itchy?" Is it because of psychological effects? For example, I have a relative who keeps complaining that he has a headache and sometimes bangs his head against the wall. In fact, it’s nothing, it’s just psychological.”

Jing Huai was a little doubtful. Could it be that he really thought too much?

 But he was soon deprived of his ability to think by the increasingly severe itching at the wound. Now he couldn't care about anything else. He almost ran to the bathroom to wash off the ointment on his arm.

Oddly enough, as soon as the ointment was rinsed off, the itching disappeared quickly.

He could only put on a band-aid for the time being and keep his arm as still as possible to let the wound heal quickly.

A few minutes later, the wound looked scabbed again. Jing Huai felt relieved when he saw this, and then got up to get the new phone that had just been replaced with a mobile phone sim card. He was going to check the trends on the Internet and contact him by the way. The person who secretly photographed me in the hall.

The hot search item arranged by Xu Qingmei is still firmly on the hot search list. It has only dropped one place after nearly a day, and the number of clicks and discussions have increased a lot.

But when I clicked on my homepage, I saw that I had lost a lot of followers, and the corners of my mouth that were originally raised slowly straightened again.

This time he really went all out, and it would be really unacceptable if the effect did not meet expectations.

  Simply turn off the homepage interface and be out of sight.

 Just about to call that person.

 “Huai, Brother Huai…”

Jing Huai looked over impatiently, "What's wrong?"

 “You, your arm, the wound on your arm…”

Facing the assistant's surprised and frightened eyes, Jinghuai's heartbeat also stopped and he looked down stiffly.

He saw that the scabbed wound suddenly opened without him noticing anything strange.

He stood up quickly and said, "Let's go to the hospital quickly!"

Not to mention how speechless the doctors at the hospital were when they saw a pale actor coming to seek treatment for a small wound that might have healed accidentally. On the other hand, Xu Qingmei had already arrived home.

Of course it was not the villa that Jing Huai had visited before. That villa was only used occasionally to find people to spend the night with.

 As for the current villa, no one knows where it is except the assistant and the driver.

The assistant originally wanted to follow her in, but she was stopped by Xu Qingmei just as she was about to get off the car, "Okay, don't follow me. If there is an announcement tomorrow, send me a message. I will call you if I have anything to do."

“Uh, okay, Sister Xu, let’s go first.”

 Watching her nanny car drive away, Xu Qingmei unlocked the door and walked in.

Even because she was walking too fast, she slipped on the slippery ground under her feet, which did not allow her to slow down.

After entering the villa through the front garden, I didn't even take off my shoes or put down my bag, and walked straight towards a bedroom in the corner of the first floor.

 Opening the closet door in the room, what was hanging inside was not clothes, but a small hidden elevator.

As the elevator went down to the second underground floor, Xu Qingmei seemed to feel relaxed instantly. She kicked off her high heels, threw away the bag in her hand, and stepped out of the elevator with her bare feet on the soft scarlet carpet.

 Then he walked toward the room with a dim light at the end of his field of vision.

When she reached the door, she paused. The expression on her face had completely changed from gentle in front of others to ruthless in others, to a kind of heartfelt meekness and humility. She called out softly: "My lord."

"I'm back." The voice came from behind her. The other person had already touched her back at some point, and the breath he exhaled was cool and lingering. She couldn't control it, and the hairs on her hair stood on end, and she couldn't bear it. live.

 “You used what I gave you.”

Xu Qingmei was not surprised that the other party noticed it so quickly, and nodded honestly, "It's just that something went wrong."

"oh?"

“I originally planned to use it on Shen Yunqing, but an accident happened in the middle and Jing Huai’s arm was cut open.”

This time, she did not suppress the annoyance in her voice.

 It really can’t be suppressed.

At that time, it was just a step away from success. She really wanted Jiang Lingxi to die.

Even Jing Huai, who was accidentally injured, was a complete idiot and didn’t know how to hide!

Sensing the annoyance all over her body, the man standing behind reached out and patted her shoulder gently, "It's a foregone conclusion, there's no point in being upset about it. However, it takes a lot of effort for me to study that thing."

 Xu Qingmei's shoulders trembled slightly, "I understand what you mean."

“Just understand. Stop standing at the door. Come in and talk.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ajar door in front of him was pushed open, and a strong fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils.

Even though Xu Qingmei loved to use perfume, she wanted to marinate herself in perfume. When she went in, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

She didn’t dare to look at the densely packed bottles and cans placed under the desk lamp in front of her, and even deliberately kept a full three meters away from the table. Who knows what disgusting things will suddenly crawl out of those bottles and jars.

 “Sit down and have a drink?”

 “Thank you, no need.” When she sat down, Xu Qingmei couldn’t help but hiss lightly.

The person walking over with a red wine glass glanced across her body and asked in a calm tone: "Why are you still hurt?"

The other party just asked this casually, but Xu Qingmei did not dare to answer seriously: "I fell down on stage on purpose today. Shen Yunqing took a step back when I fell over."

This process was somewhat embarrassing. Xu Qingmei's ears were already red after she finished speaking.

What’s more, the person sitting in the shadow opposite suddenly leaned over.

"How can someone be so confused about style? You are my most perfect work, and there are still people who can resist your charm?"

Xu Qingmei only raised her eyes and glanced over, then quickly lowered her eyes.

 I laughed at myself.

 It is true that she is a popular actress in the entertainment industry, but in front of this person, how could she dare to call herself attractive.

This man is God’s most outstanding work.

 The reason why she rarely looked at this man's face was because she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

 How can you not have confidence in the entertainment industry?

"You are joking, Shen Yunqing is too serious and different from those men. Moreover, I found that he has a good relationship with Jiang Lingxi."

"Jiang Lingxi?" As soon as the name came out, the somewhat frivolous face in front of him suddenly became more serious, "Is this the Jiang Lingxi who failed the Mei Shui liquidation plan and suffered severe backlash?"

"is her."

"This is really interesting. The little sect leader attaches great importance to this Jiang Lingxi. Now you have fallen in love with her friend. His friend can still remain calm in the face of your deliberate seduction. Maybe he is influenced by this Jiang Lingxi. Let's do this. , you also prepare a contract for me.”

 “Contract, what contract?”

“Don’t you have a studio? I’ll be your studio’s contracted artist. This way I can get closer to other people in the entertainment industry, right?”

 Xu Qingmei: “…”

 She is quite serious about her laboratory and does not want to be ruined.

 I want to refuse, but I don’t dare.

 In the end, he could only nod his head in frustration, "I'll go up later and ask someone to pass on the studio's highest-level contract."

Now she just hopes that this person will go straight to deal with Jiang Lingxi and not just rely on his studio.

He seemed to be satisfied with her efficiency. After saying these words, Xu Qingmei noticed a coldness in her palms.

 Looking down, he saw a small, ordinary black bottle in his hand.

"This is?"

“The treatment for trauma is definitely much better than what’s available on the market outside.”

Xu Qingmei squeezed the bottle tightly and said, "Sir, I used the wrong medicine before. Is there any chance to make up for it?"

But he only got a meaningful smile in return, "You also know what the medicine actually is. As long as it enters the wound and is nourished by fresh blood, it will no longer be under my control. What do you think?"

 Xu Qingmei's face turned a little pale, and she forced a smile, "I understand."

 “Go up, don’t forget the contract, as soon as possible.”

Originally, I wanted to finish the medicine on my hand before going out, but seeing that Xu Qingmei was so useless, I had no choice but to take action myself!

 Back on the ground floor, Xu Qingmei suddenly collapsed on the sofa as if she was exhausted.

She glanced at the small bottle that was already warm in her hand. She wanted to put it aside directly, but after hesitating for a moment, she unscrewed the cap and poured a little into her hand.

　　It is almost a transparent paste, and the aroma is the same as that person's. It doesn't look out of the ordinary.

She dipped a little with her fingertips and inserted it into her scabbed knee. Suddenly, she felt a burning sensation. After a slight hiss, she looked at the place where the medicine was applied. She had already predicted the medicine. ' effect, but after seeing her smooth skin again, Xu Qingmei couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock.

 He gritted his teeth and simply painted the other injured areas.

  After all, as a ‘work’, no one wants their work to have flaws that make it no longer perfect.

 On the other side, in the hospital.

Under Jing Huai’s repeated emphasis, the hospital finally reluctantly agreed to extract some blood from his wound for testing.

 But the test takes time, and there is no way to rush it. He can only lie on the hospital bed and try not to move while anxiously waiting for the test results.

 Until the assistant walked in from outside the ward with an ugly expression.

“Brother Huai, a photo of you going to the hospital for treatment appeared on the Internet. Some netizens must have recognized it and secretly photographed it.”

　　 said and handed over the phone.

Looking at himself who was secretly photographed on the screen and looking a little embarrassed, Jing Huai said: "..."

He couldn't help but uttered a curse word!