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

 Chapter 4 It’s not her

Didu International Airport.

  A group of three people walked out of the VIP channel.

 After nearly a day and night of flying, the faces of the three people inevitably showed a bit of tiredness.

The leader of the men was dressed in a dark gray suit, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his tall nose to cover his deep eyes. His thin lips were lightly pursed, revealing a perfect jawline. Qingjun and elegance coexisted harmoniously on him. .

Even though he looked tired, many people around him still looked at him with admiration.

But because of his aloof and distant aura, many girls who finally mustered up the courage to get a V letter were still discouraged in the end, and could only watch silently as such a man who could shock his entire life left.

He Zhu was following closely behind his boss, holding a mobile phone that had just been turned on, and his face was full of tangles at the moment.

As an all-around assistant, he not only has to be considerate at work, but also has to be aware of his boss's personal affairs.

However, as soon as he turned on the phone, an entertainment news item popped up on the homepage. He originally wanted to swipe it away, but he clicked on it because of a familiar name.

 Then he saw the news that his nominal boss lady was injured and hospitalized.

 The reason why he said it was in name only was because he really didn’t know how to evaluate the couple, the boss and his wife.

Obviously, I got the certificate in a serious manner, but there was no wedding and no living together. The boss acted like he was giving an explanation to the elders of the family.

What he couldn't understand even more was that the most indispensable thing in the imperial capital was rich ladies and celebrities from all walks of life. As long as his boss nodded, he dared to say that there would be people from the military, political and business circles vying to be Mrs. Shen.

But the boss took a different approach and went to the entertainment industry to find a little star who was not very famous and only had a good face.

 Plus, he didn’t see his boss paying attention to the nominal wife, so he didn’t know whether he should go forward and report it now.

 “If you have anything to say, just tell me.”

Shen Yunqing didn't look back. He could guess the assistant's mental activity just by hearing the irregular footsteps behind him. He slowed down a bit and tilted his head slightly in a listening posture.

Upon seeing this, He Zhu quickly stepped forward, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and quickly reported: "Boss, I just saw an entertainment news, it said, husband, madam, she was injured and hospitalized."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were empty.

 Looking up, he saw that his cell phone had been transferred to the other hand with a low-key watch on it. His boss was looking down at the cell phone screen, frowning slightly.

 “Change the route, don’t go back to Xiyuan yet, go to the hospital.”

 The three courtyards of the Imperial Capital.

There was a commotion in the corridor outside the ward, and then there was silence.

Lu Zhengzheng, who was playing games on silent mode with his mobile phone, noticed something strange and looked up at the door of the ward. After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked over and opened the door of the ward to see what was going on in the corridor outside.

Shen Yunqing, who was about to knock on the door, paused and lowered his eyes to meet the round eyes of the little girl in front of him.

"Hello," Lu Zhengzheng couldn't help but swallowed her saliva before finding her voice, "Sir, may I ask..."

Before she could say the word 'Who are you looking for?', a hand stretched out from the side and pulled her aside.

Lu Zhengzheng turned her head and looked over, and saw Sister Tong looking cautious and cautious.

“Mr. Shen, Zheng Zheng is Xiao Xi’s assistant. She has only been employed for a few months. Now she is responsible for helping to take care of Xiao Xi. She will be there when I am away.”

Shen Yunqing nodded politely, "Thank you."

 “It should be, it should be, you are serious, please come in.”

Lu Zhengzheng watched helplessly as Mr. Shen, who had shocked her just now, entered the ward where she had just come out, and then took a careful look at the two men in suits with the same aura who were guarding outside the ward. He said: "Sister Tong, sister Xixi just fell asleep."

"Just fall asleep when you fall asleep." "Then that person just now was..." If she didn't find out clearly, she would be scratching her heart!

　　Without having to face Mr. Shen, Tong Yue regained her usual confidence, "It's normal if you don't know. That person just now is Xiao Xi's husband."

"husband!"

Lu Zhengzheng covered her mouth to prevent herself from exclaiming so that everyone in the corridor could hear, "Is Sister Xixi married?"

When it comes to the marriage issues of her own artists, even Tong Yue herself is confused, "In short, your sister Xixi's household registration is married. As for the other reasons, why are you married? Then who is Mr. Shen? , just stop asking."

"why?"

Tong Yue spread her hands and said helplessly, "Because I don't know either."

　　It was Jiang Lingxi who suddenly informed her that she was married, which was a shock to her.

After that, she didn't think about investigating who the other half of her artist was, but she soon discovered that Jiang Lingxi was completely like a fake marriage. Except for a marriage certificate and a complimentary house, that person The legendary object simply doesn't exist.

 So after getting a little bit of information about Mr. Shen through various channels, she guessed that there must be something hidden about this marriage.

How can a small artist like me be worthy of this!

And can she say that this is also the second time she has met Mr. Shen?

It's just that every time she is first taken by the other person's appearance, and then she feels that the other person's aura is too strong. Even though she can feel that the other person has tried his best to restrain himself, she still can't help but feel nervous every time.

 Lu Zhengzheng: “…”

She couldn't help but silently review everything from the time she followed Jiang Lingxi to the present.

Because of her status as a personal assistant, she has an access control at Jiang Lingxi's residence. She will go there every two days to deliver meals, clothes and various things. Sometimes she will also help with cleaning and laundry.

But in the past six months, she has never found any trace of a man's presence in Sister Xixi's residence.

Even Sister Xixi never said that she was married.

 So, what kind of marriage is this?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but look towards the ward door that separated the room from the corridor. She really wished she had a pair of clairvoyant eyes at this moment to see how those two people got along with each other.

 The two were facing each other, and He Zhu was equally curious.

He always thought that the boss didn't care about his wife, and it was fine if he didn't care about his wife at all in life. Both husband and wife were busy people in their respective fields, but with Shen's current status in the industry, even if he just said a few words, his wife would be in the entertainment industry. His career would not be so miserable.

 But this time his wife was injured, and the boss even went directly to the hospital to visit despite the fatigue of the journey, which made him a little uncertain again.

 So, what exactly are such a couple struggling with?

 In fact, the ward was quieter than they thought at the moment.

With a stable and peaceful environment around her, and no need to worry about military affairs all the time, coupled with the effects of the medicine, Jiang Lingxi slept deeper than she had ever done before. Even the chair next to the bed quietly changed and someone sat down without any sign of it. aware.

After Shen Yunqing came in, he saw someone sleeping and did not try to wake her up. He just sat there and looked at her sleeping face quietly.

One of the two slept soundly, and the other watched intently, but they also maintained a strange harmony.

After a long time, Shen Yunqing stood up gently, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pinched his eyebrows to relieve fatigue. After putting them back on, he took a step forward and reached out to touch the cheek of the person on the bed.

 But when his finger was still about a centimeter away from the tip of his pointed nose, he took it back again.

 Then he turned around and left without hesitation.

 No matter how much they look alike, they are not her!

 (End of this chapter)