Reborn as a top-notch little wife

Clothing room.

"What are you doing?"

Bai He heard a male voice coming from behind him and immediately put the things in his hands behind him.

She carefully identified the person in front of her.

It's Zhong Jiamu's assistant, A Liang.

She laughed guiltily and said with a smile: "No...it's nothing."

A Liang didn't hesitate, he just ran behind Bai He and pulled the thing over: "Bring it to you."

He took a closer look and saw that they were extremely small and fine steel needles, with more than a dozen of them.

The nature of the matter this time is very serious.

A Liang frowned: "You are quite courageous."

Seeing that she was exposed, she fell to her knees: "Please, brother, please don't tell others," her eyes filled with tears, "I won't do it, I will go back now."

Ah Liang has been with Zhong Jiamu for so many years, and he has obviously seen the scene before. He did not answer, and his expression did not change at all. He pulled her and walked outside.

Bai He struggled desperately, and then another black figure came in.

She took a breath.

Zhong Jiamu?

Zhong Jiamu rubbed the steel needle handed over by A Liang, with a cold voice: "What do you think of the competition, the audience, and the stage?"

If he hadn't been careful and asked A Liang to send people everywhere to watch, what consequences would there be if this kind of thing penetrated into a person's body, ranging from not being able to go on stage for the rest of his life to being directly killed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be afraid that Bai He's target could only be Xi Changchang.

Bai He didn't understand that even if Lin Ye showed up here, even a top figure like Zhong Jiamu would show up here in the middle of the night. Is he so free?

Even if he participates in this kind of variety show every time, he will still show up in the dressing room at this time.

A Liang was also very surprised by his arrival: "Brother, why are you here? Don't worry, I'm here. Go back and rest."

He waved his hand: "I'm not particularly tired," he snorted, "but some people are really energetic."

Bai He's face turned pale immediately. She knelt and moved to his feet, hugged his legs, and rubbed them inadvertently: "Teacher He, please listen to my explanation."

A Liang pulled her over: "What are you doing! Rubbing my brother's leg!"

When she saw it, she really had some powder on his legs. It looked like she needed to change her makeup product.

"You really don't want to give up," Zhong Jiamu took a step back and looked at her coldly: "Do you think I really don't know that you were also involved in the plagiarism last time?"

She came to her senses, now is the time to think about the quality of makeup products!

Looking up, there was obvious anger in Zhong Jiamu's expression. She had never seen this expression on his face before, and she thought Zhong Jiamu had put a blank expression on his face.

"I really know I was wrong." She didn't give up and wanted to struggle again.

A Liang pulled her up and said, "Go and talk to her."

Bai He struggled to break away from A Liang's hand and crawled to his side: "Teacher He, I know a piece of news that you will definitely be interested in."

A presidential suite.

Standing in the room was a rather handsome man, the man she had just called.

Fang Hao is a fish in her fish pond that has been cultivated intensively. This time she must take advantage of this opportunity to have a good rest.

Fang Hao looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Xuanmei, it's not good to do this."

She frowned and retorted to him: "What's so bad about this? Do you still want to help me?"

The man obviously still couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, so he tried to persuade her: "But..."

She didn't use him as a backup just to get him to argue with her: "There's nothing wrong with it. At worst, I'll mosaic your face."

"I'm scared."

She finally couldn't help it anymore and complained: "You are a grown man and you have so little courage?"

Fang Hao has been secretly in love with Qiao Xuanmei for a long time, and now he finally has a chance to express himself in front of the goddess. How could he let the goddess laugh at him because of his lack of courage?

He agreed loudly: "I can!"

Seeing that her plan was successful, she smiled slightly: "Okay, you go to bed first, I will help her change clothes, then you can come in and take pictures."

Seeing the hesitant expression on the man opposite her that never went away, she said coquettishly: "It's okay, I won't let anything happen to you. Don't you believe me?"

Fang Hao nodded: "Of course I believe you."

Ten minutes later.

She knocked on the door of the next room.

Fang Hao was confused when he saw her fully armed. He asked, "Why are you dressed like this?"

She made a shushing gesture to tell him to stop talking.

The man opposite him closed his mouth knowingly, and she nodded, feeling very satisfied.

Fang Hao returned to her room, glanced at the motionless person lying on the bed, and vowed: "Don't worry Xuanmei, I won't look at her again."

She pushed Fang Hao to the bed.

Fang Hao was honest and really avoided looking at the person on the bed.

He lay down on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and closed his eyes dully.

According to her previous request, Fang Hao tried hard to pretend to be the state Qiao Xuanmei wanted him to be.

After a few shots, she kicked Fang Hao and signaled him to get out of bed.

"Xuanmei, now..."

Before he finished speaking, the back of his neck hurt, his eyes went dark and he fell down.

"Young man, you still want to play with me?" She took off her sunglasses, "Do you really think I don't know about the evil in Qiao Xuanmei's belly?"

When she saw Qiao Xuanmei coming to her with wine, she knew she must have bad intentions.

She didn't drink a single sip of the white wine. She wiped her mouth after each glass, and all was absorbed by the white towel she prepared aside.

Just because she didn't break it, she wanted to see what medicine Qiao Xuanmei was selling in her gourd.

Just when she was pushed into the room, she opened half her eyes slightly. Qiao Xuanmei was standing with her back to her, and there was a man standing opposite her.

She took advantage of the situation and knocked Qiao Xuanmei unconscious.

She once again took some photos of Qiao Xuanmei and Fang Hao lying on the bed.

She looked at her work and nodded with satisfaction.

Done, go home.

Not long after, the social platform of Qiao Xuanmei, who was still sleeping, exploded.

"Damn it, it's disgusting to have a pure goddess persona like this."

"I'll just take off my powder right where I am."

Some fans are still struggling to explain all this.

"This man is already in trouble, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with him. Just cooperate."

"It's just that I really don't understand what everyone is paying attention to all day long."

She looked at the hot search with a confused look on her face. She didn't post the photo. How did it get leaked?

What happened? He Shen actually invited her to participate in a variety show?

Is it because Zhong Jiamu thinks her variety show is good? Or is there some other reason...?

She should discuss this matter with Li Jie anyway. She quickly put on her shoes and rushed to the company.

This time on the way to the company, I finally didn’t have to squeeze in the bus.

After "Idol Debuts" ended, her popularity skyrocketed, and she received a lot of endorsements. Although she didn't have high-end products yet, compared with the previous situation where no one cared about her, the situation has been greatly improved.

The better your debut position, the better the brands and products you can find, and the relative rewards will be greater.

After the audition ended, she took a three-day break after filming the advertising materials.

Compared with those hard-working artists who have no holidays for 365 days a year, she values ​​rhythm more than quantity.

She pushed open the door of her manager Li Jie and said, "Sister, I want to participate in "Weekend Fun"."

Li Jie looked at her, who rarely came to the company on her own initiative, with an incredulous expression: "Are you thinking of Peach? That kind of variety show can't even be won by popular artists in the company." She looked her up and down, "But you have this

Ideas are worth encouraging.”

When she heard Li Jie's disapproval, she blinked her eyes: "But Zhong Jiamu invited me..."

When she said this, there was pride in her tone that could not be concealed.

Hearing what she said, Li Jie stood up and asked her excitedly.

conference room.

"Duoduo, you have done very well recently."

She hesitated and said, "Many things."

She did think about a lot of things, sorting out everything, thinking about her friends, and even her mother.

Hu Bing sat on the edge of the bed and changed from his usual sharp style: "Actually, it doesn't matter. I have long looked away from competitions. I came here just to prove my ability."

Hu Bing swung his legs back and forth and continued: "My family has always believed that making beans has no future and is not very supportive, but I got to know you here."

The leader who signed a betting agreement with her last time praised her, "You keep working hard, we all think highly of you."

It was the same routine again. She didn't have too many back-and-forth pleasantries with the leader, and got down to business directly: "What about the agreement?"

"An agreement? An agreement is easy to talk about." The leader smiled flatteringly, "As long as you bring continuous benefits to the company, it's no problem at all."

She didn't like this kind of question mark and asked him directly: "When will the clarification meeting be held?"

Seeing her ignorance of current affairs, the senior management was a little irritated: "Don't worry, it's very beneficial to you now. Netizens have almost forgotten about that matter, so why do you need to mention it again."

What does it mean to have almost forgotten it? What does it mean to mention it again? This agreement is just like playing games.

She suddenly understood the intention of the senior management, which was to use this reason to keep her hanging and make her work hard for the company without complaint.

She shouted: "Are you kidding me?"

She wanted to clarify not just to give her justice, but more to restore Zhong Jiamu's innocence and give him respect.

If in her previous life, she would have been furious when she heard the news that Zhong Jiamu was photographed by a woman in a car.

If she doesn't clarify, those who have lost their followers are the scariest people, because they understand enough and will be more accurate when they step back.

As a fan of Zhong Jiamu, forget it if you don’t make any contribution. You can’t go out of your way to recruit evil for him.

She couldn't just let this matter go, she had to think of a solution.

——————

Bai Yingying looked at the posts scolding Qiao Xuanmei with great pleasure: "Huh, bitch, you always boss me around and bully me."

Because Xi Changchang successfully made her C-level debut and dominated the limelight, Qiao Xuanmei spread some of her anger on her.

After she wrote a comment about Black Qiao Xuanmei, she nodded with satisfaction and turned off her phone.

"Everyone came to the scene of "Weekend Breaking"."

This was originally a variety show with average ratings, but the popularity of Zhong Jiamu joining the show has been rising.

Most of the people on the barrage are Zhong Jiamu’s fans——

"Brother Zhong Jiamu is so handsome!"

"Come here for Zhong Jiamu."

"My outfit looks particularly good today!!!"

"Please give me brother the same style of linked clothes."

After introducing the regular guests according to industry practice, the host said mysteriously: "Let us know today's flying guests."

Everyone looked up the stairs curiously, because there had been no news about the flying guests for this issue before, and every previous issue would have been officially announced.

She slowly walked down the stairs and spotted Zhong Jiamu among the crowd at a glance.

However, the color of Zhong Jiamu’s outfit today is exactly the same as hers!

What a coincidence!

She couldn't help but feel happy when she thought that she and Zhong Jiamu were wearing the same color today.

Her tone became lighter: "Hello everyone, I am Xi Changchang."

After the audience knew that the flying guest was Xi Changchang, the popularity increased a lot.

After her appearance in "Idol Debuts" ended, her number of fans soared from just a few to 7 million. Although she can't compare to Zhong Jiamu's 70 million fans, she still has some popularity.

What's more, "Idol Debuts" has not ended long ago, and the program team is continuing to market it.

"!!!My sister Qiao made a surprise appearance."

"Wow, I really made a profit today."

Sharp-eyed netizens discovered it——

"Xi Changchang's clothes are of the same color as my brother's."

"It really is!"

"Weird CP has increased."

As soon as these words came out, fans of Zhong Jiamu's girlfriend immediately became unhappy.

"Why do you have to talk about everything?"

"It must be a coincidence."

"That's it, can you stop talking about these things all the time? If you have the skills, find someone with the same style."

"Come on, let's take a photo with your mobile phone."

After that, o mobile phone advertisement.

She was posing and was about to take a photo when suddenly everything went dark above her head.

She looked up and saw Zhong Jiamu.

"Teacher He?"

Hearing her surprised tone, Zhong Jiamu asked in a low voice: "What? Can't I stand here?"

She was a little surprised, not knowing when Zhong Jiamu came over, so she explained: "No, I think position C is more suitable for you."

When taking a group photo, it looks peaceful, but in fact, they are often very concerned about the ownership of the C position.

In her heart, Zhong Jiamu can only stand in such an important position as position C! And he deserves it. How can he be allowed to stand in such a remote place.

"teacher?"

Seeing Zhong Jiamu's abnormal performance today, the cameraman also signaled Zhong Jiamu to stand in position C.

Everyone said so, and it would be his fault if he refused again. He nodded and was about to go to position C: "Okay."

Zhong Jiamu agreed and made a gesture of invitation to her.

"I think the guests are also a very important part," he said with his eyes, "Go over. You should also stand in the middle."

"ah?"

She was stunned. Although none of the celebrities present today were particularly high-ranking, they were much more famous than her.

Does this really not attract hatred?

But if not going, wouldn’t it make Zhong Jiamu think too much?

She hesitated between going or not.

"You are invited by me, and you deserve it. Let's go, let's go, don't hesitate."

"Is this really okay?"

"Of course."