My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Han Feng respectfully stood beside Jing Rui and reported to Jing Zhi where he was in the past few days.

"Take magazine cover?"

Jing Rui frowned slightly, but then waved his hand again, saying: "Don't worry about him first, just keep staring."

The cold wind responded with "Yes", but there was some emotion in his heart.

His boss seems to be indifferent to Jing Zhi, but actually still worried about him, and he has never really ignored him.

Jing Rui did not think that he would really sever ties with Jing Zhi from now on. He was just angered by Jing Zhi at the time and wanted to force him to grow up.

I learned that he actually had an agent, shot impurities, and was preparing to enter the performing arts industry. Although Jing Rui was still worried, he wanted to let Jing Zhi go ahead.

No matter what he broke into, Jing Rui would clean up his tail and clean up the mess.

Of course, success is the best. If you fail, you should have added experience and life experience to Jing Zhi.

There is a media company under Jingsheng Group, which has trained many stars, but the growth of an actor is very difficult. This industry is fiercely competitive and requires too much effort.

Fortunately, Jing Zhi is a man, safer than a girl, he is more powerful, and if a woman wants to overlord, she will be beaten. If Jing Xi wanted to enter the entertainment industry, Jing Rui would not agree.

It was so bright that Jing Zhi didn't know that his brother still paid attention to him. He lay on the sofa in the living room and sighed.

Because all the 20,000 yuan he earned were given to Zheng Yuluo, he is still in a penniless state, and even eating is a problem.

The phone has been ringing many times, but Jing Zhi is hesitant to answer it.

His cell phone had been shut down due to arrears of payment, but now it can be reached again, and it was from Jin Xin. Obviously, he helped charge the phone bill.

Jing Zhi was not interested in being a star, if he could not make a lot of money, he would not follow the people in various strange poses.

He lay from morning to noon, and from noon to night, eating the last orange. Jing Zhi still felt hungry.

It is impossible for him to meet the needs of his body by eating only fruit. He must eat meat in order to have enough strength to maintain his best condition.

Although he could not die for a week without eating or drinking, he was hungry! Every cell in the hungry body is clamoring, and the hungry can eat a cow!

The phone was run out of power by Jin Xin, and Jing Zhi was too lazy to charge it. He lay there and slowly put the orange peel that was just peeled off on the coffee table into his mouth to eat slowly.

He hasn't eaten orange peel in a long time, because Jing Rui won't let him eat it. Now it tastes very bitter.

Thinking of his brother's goodness, Jing Zhi was annoyed and wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Which one of his ribs was wrong? He was going to quarrel with his brother.

Even if people all over the world don't want him, his brother has never wanted him!

When Jin Xin spent the strength of nine cows and two tigers to climb the wall and the window and turned into Jingzhi's house, he saw Jingzhi lying on the sofa, eating a pile of orange peels pitifully.

His eyes widened in shock: "No, my little ancestor, you are too poor to eat the soil? Didn't you just give you 20,000 yuan yesterday? Where did you spend it?!"

Can orange peels be eaten this way?

This is too hard!

Dogs don’t even eat this!

Jing Zhi said lazily: "How did you find my address? Who told you to come in through the wall? This is illegal, from where you come back, where you go back, and when you climb the wall next time, you don't want your legs. "

"You think I'm willing to climb the wall!"

Jin Xin didn't hit one place, watching Jing Zhi lying there with no ambition, and hated the ironless way:

"If I didn’t do it for you, I used a crime? Look at what you look like. The new clothes that I spent 20,000 yuan on yesterday were made by you like this! An orange juice, wrinkled Baba, like it was picked up from the trash!"

Jing Zhi didn't care: "The broken clothes you bought were thrown away after wearing them. What a distress!"

Jin Xin was almost exhaled by Jing Zhi!

He didn't even want to buy 20,000 bucks of clothes himself. The 50,000 bucks he earned yesterday were basically spent on Jing Zhi. His agent didn't get any money, but he was rejected by Jing Zhi!

However, Jin Xin is not stupid. He looked around the villa for a week and saw that although the villa is not very large, it shows luxury and refinement everywhere. Even the sofas and coffee tables are imported.

He finally realized that the clothes that Jing Zhi used to wear were not fakes, but genuine ones.

When he came in just over the wall, he also saw a Porsche sports car parked in the yard. This is obviously a rich second generation!

Jin Xin was dumbfounded: "I said, you live in a villa, drive a sports car, wear a famous brand, why can't you even buy underwear, and even eat orange peels to starve at night?"

This sentence directly hit Jing Zhi's fragile self-esteem. He jumped up from the sofa and said sharply: "Who said I can't afford underwear? Do I have to take off my pants to show you what I wear?" "

Jin Xin was taken aback by his movements and voice. After listening to Jing Zhi's words, he glanced at his lower body and said: "OK, you take it off, I see if you have enough capital, maybe you can pay it back. I can find a rich woman to support you and never have to eat orange peel again!"

Supported?

Jing Zhiqi couldn't even say a word!

Being fostered by a rich woman? He also wanted to earn a lot of money to support Zheng Yuluo!

If he is a big man, if he is adopted by an old woman, he will be sick! Jin Xin came to disgust him deliberately!

"You look so ugly, no one wants to be held up! What's wrong with orange peels, orange peels are rich in multi-vitamins, and it's good for your body when you eat them? I grew up eating orange peels when I was young, you have opinions ?"

Jin Xin is not ugly, of course, not handsome, otherwise he still works as an agent, and has long been a star!

He didn't care about Jingzhi's sarcasm at all. He only disregarded Jingzhi's claim that he grew up eating orange peel.

"You can eat orange peels so tall, ghosts believe!"

Jin Xin sat down on the sofa, tilted Erlang's legs, and began to seduce Jing Zhi: "Are you going to eat orange peels all the time? How about I take you to eat fragrant and spicy? I took 20,000 photos for half an hour yesterday. Money, if you go to make TV movies, you will earn more! In the future, what you want to eat and eat, if you want to include a few women, just include a few!"

Jing Zhi has actually considered it for a whole day.

He has no strengths, just a face, maybe he can really try the water in the entertainment circle.

Even if it fails, doesn't he have no losses?

What if it succeeds?

If he really became a star of much attention, his brother would be proud of him if he could feed himself.