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

Chapter 6 Shen Yunqing

After looking at the marriage certificate for a moment, which was similar to the marriage certificate from before, Jiang Lingxi opened it without hesitation.

 She is not a person who hesitates when things happen.

 The first thing that catches the eye is a photo that captures every detail of the person.

With a bright red background, the original person in the photo has a face exactly like hers. Although she is trying to smile, she can see from her eyes and expression that she is a little nervous and reserved.

The man next to him was wearing a lead-gray suit. He had a handsome face and slender eyebrows. If you look closely, you can see that he is a bit careless.

The more Jiang Lingxi looked at them, the more she felt that something was wrong. There was no trace of the shyness or entanglement between these two newlyweds. It was as if they had been forcibly brought together. The more she looked at them, the more disharmonious they felt.

 Scan the holder of the certificate and look at the date of collection below.

She had seen a modern electronic calendar when she was in the living room just now. After thinking about it for a moment, she could calculate that the time when the marriage certificate was issued should be half a year ago.

They have only been married for half a year. According to common sense, this is still in the stage of mixing honey with oil. However, there is no information about the new husband in the memory left by her original body. Is this reasonable?

This is probably a fake marriage!

Jiang Lingxi held her marriage certificate and leaned back on the head of the bed. She narrowed her eyes slightly and pressed her eyebrows with her other hand.

 After almost recalling the memories left by her original body again, she finally found the clues.

 But there is only a vague face in the memory, and the man's cold words: "You only need to marry me, you don't need to fulfill any marital obligations, I will help you solve your father's debt problem."

 What a deal!

Jiang Lingxi opened her eyes and lowered her gaze to the man's name at the bottom of the photo.

 “Shen Yunqing.”

This name made her couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, thinking of another name that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

 Shen Moqing.

 Hers, Prime Minister!

She was also the only person in the court in her previous life who dared to directly advise her as the emperor of this dynasty. She even made her jump in anger countless times but was reluctant to depose him because of his talents and ideas.

 The person she trusted most in her previous life was naturally herself first and foremost, but the second person was not Qing Yuan who had served her since she was a child, but Shen Moqing.

Speaking of it, there is another advantage of being an emperor. She knows the family background of every minister in the court, and can find out the family background of eighteen generations of ancestors.

Naturally, we also know that Shen Moqing was originally from a wealthy family, but due to some reasons, he broke away from the family when he was young. In order to make the break more clean, he changed the word "Yun" passed down from the Shen family to "Mo". One white and one black, he showed his determination to break away from the Shen family.

That person was originally named Shen Yunqing!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but look at the bright red photo again. When she left, Shen Qing was almost 40 years old. He had grown a beard like other ministers to show his stability, but in today's terms, he was also graceful. A handsome uncle.

Think about how that man looks with his beard shaved off, and then compare it with the man in this photo. There are actually some similarities.

　　Until before going to sleep, the last thought that echoed in Jiang Lingxi's mind was: She should find a chance to meet her nominal significant other who can't even remember what he looked like!

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Sunlight spreads into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and a ray of it jumps playfully on the sleeping face on the big bed in the center of the room.

The person on the bed frowned slightly because of this, turned his back to the window, squinted his eyes and opened his lips lazily and asked: "Qingyuan, what time is it?"

After he finished speaking, a cautious knock on the door sounded at the right time.

“Sister Xixi, breakfast is ready, have you gotten up?” Jiang Lingxi sat up suddenly and woke up instantly.

"Come when you wake up." She called back to the door. Listening to the footsteps leaving, she let out a breath.

　　It’s time to get rid of some of the habits of her previous life. Now, she no longer has that figure standing in her sight all the time.

 Lu Zhengzheng put the freshly made hot breakfast on the dining table. When she was finally placing the spoons and chopsticks, she heard the sound of the master bedroom door opening and quickly looked back.

When I saw that it was not a face that was full of anger after being told to get up, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, she was a little afraid that the strong but gentle sister Xixi yesterday was just a dream, and that she would change back to her original appearance after one night.

 It’s okay, okay, people haven’t changed!

"Sister Xixi, I made brown sugar millet porridge. There are steamed buns and flower rolls in the refrigerator. I also heated some. If you don't like boiled eggs, I fried cucumber and fungus eggs. You can try them to see if they suit your taste. "

As soon as Jiang Lingxi walked to the dining table, she saw that Lu Zhengzheng had quickly pulled out the chair for her, so she had to sit down and said, "Okay, you can sit down and eat together."

She could feel that the little girl always treated her a little cautiously, as if she was afraid that something would go wrong in what she said or did.

But thinking about how the original person treated this little assistant before, Jiang Lingxi can understand.

 The entertainment industry is a stressful place to begin with. After all, everyone is vying to stand out. But there are only a few positions at the top. You have to sharpen your head to squeeze up. After finally squeezing in, you have to hold tight at all times to prevent others from squeezing you down.

 The pressure can be imagined.

 But this is not a reason to bully those around you who serve you!

 She has always remembered a sentence she read when she was young: Those who bully others will always be bullied.

　　When you oppress others wantonly, there will be a day when you are oppressed by others.

When the person opposite put down his chopsticks and took a tissue to wipe the corners of his lips, Lu Zhengzheng cleared his throat and reported: "Sister Xixi, just when I was cooking, Sister Tong called and said that she was on her way here. It will take about half an hour.”

The agent is coming over, which means the work is coming.

Jiang Lingxi nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Lu Zhengzheng looked carefully and carefully, and saw that there was no resistance on the face of the person in front of her. She breathed a sigh of relief. When she got up and went into the kitchen to clean up, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Tong Yue: "Sister Xixi My mood looks pretty good today.”

 Tong Yue glanced at the message she had just received while driving and breathed a sigh of relief.

In "Let's Travel Together", whether it's the director or the guests, even the staff behind the scenes are a little resentful towards Jiang Lingxi. No, there should be a lot of resentment!

After all, it has been delayed for so many days, not to mention the money lost, and more importantly, the time wasted. The program needs to be broadcast as scheduled, and the subsequent editing team also needs to work overtime.

 One person's willfulness has caused such serious consequences. If it were her, she would also be resentful.

She is really worried that Jiang Lingxi will be afraid of the dissatisfaction of everyone after returning to the show, and if she gets cold feet, her manager will probably be done with it by then!

Thinking of this, she stepped down on the accelerator again, and the car, which was already driving slowly, suddenly accelerated again.

 The recording of the program cannot be delayed any longer. She has to send people to the program crew no matter what today!

 (End of this chapter)