Transmigrated Into the President’s Stepmother

In the dimly lit safe passage, two people were entangled.

The woman leaned her head back against the wall, her eyes puffed up in a pair of peach blossoms, and her eyes were reddish, which made her wish to drown in it.

The man stared at the person in front of him, rubbing the tender skin behind her ears with her fingertips, feeling the warm temperature under her hands, and her eyes were dark.

Jiang Rao leaned closer, licked his lips, and then parted, his eyes waved, with a hint of temptation in his voice: "Have you learned this time?"

After there is no food in the world to take the initiative to send the door, the hunter will give back the whole reason. At least Jiang Yao would not do this.

What's more, she had already given this person a chance just now, and he chose not to, so it is no wonder that she is.

The two people's breaths staggered across each other's face, blowing an ambiguous itch, lips close together, less than half an inch away, as long as the man lowered his head slightly, they would stick together again.

"I think I can review it again." Zhuo Siyan, who was ignited with passion and desire, had a somewhat hoarse voice.

Hearing the seriousness of the man's seriousness, Jiang Yao gave a low smile, his eyes bent, "Is it enough for one time?"

The woman's seaweed-like hair naturally rests on her shoulders. The curly willow eyebrows, long eyelashes twitched slightly, the fair and flawless skin revealed a faint red powder, and the thin lips were as delicate as rose petals, and the corners of the mouth would rise slightly when speaking.

There is never lack of beauty in the entertainment industry, but Zhuo Siyan has never felt like this. Everyone's every move always affects his heart.

He couldn't keep his eyes off, so he wanted to keep looking at her.

He chose to conform to his inner desire, bowed her lips to seal her lips, protruded the tip of her tongue, and carefully sketched the shape of her lips. It took a moment to pry open her lips tentatively, trying to go deeper.

As Jiang Jiao taught just now, the man quickly learned how to use it, and he was mainly anti-guest. His tongue swept flexibly across her dentition.

The two were close to each other, Jiang Jiang made a comfortable bleating sound, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and kissed passionately.

Her subconscious movements brightened Zhuo Siyan's pupils, and her eyes were filled with rising emotion. It is a pity that Jiang Yao didn't see this scene with his eyes closed.

The sound of water stirring in the mouth and the rapid gasps of the two rang in the empty stairwell. After a long time, the two men stopped slowly.

"Your phone rang."

She gasped slightly and pressed her hands against Zhuo Siyan's chest.

Zhuo Si extended her hand, rubbing her bright red lips, "don't worry."

"..."

The passionate kiss just now made her a little overwhelmed, and now she was so weak that she was too lazy to refute. Seeing that he would not let her go or answer the phone, she directly found a comfortable position in his arms to lean on.

Xu was because no one answered for a long time, and the ringing stopped. The two of them stayed quietly for a while without speaking.

"If you don't leave, I still have to get up early tomorrow. Now I have to go back to the room." Jiang Yao said delicately.

Zhuo Siyan felt a little bit reluctant to hear her words, and slowly let go of her hand, "Let's go out together."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Jiang Rao's movement to sort out his clothes paused, and he glanced at the man in confusion.

In Jiang's view, the kiss between the two of them tonight can only be counted as a feeling of involuntary love, and it is only because of the hormones confusing in the body that they can do such a thing.

A kiss doesn't mean anything. They can hug, they can kiss, they can even stand one night, but it's true that they are not a person in the world.

The two of them can't go together. She thought he understood, so she came to find herself.

"It's nothing." Zhuo Siyan shook his head, a feather-like soft kiss fell on her forehead, touched away, with a touch of cherishment, and said softly: "Good night."

"You too." Jiang Rao stood on tiptoe and returned to him with a shallow kiss before slowly leaving the safe passage.

When she appeared in the hotel corridor, her clothes were neat and she looked normal. No one could guess that she had kissed someone for so long at the stairs.

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Jiang Rao and his party took the earliest flight back to the imperial capital, and they departed from the hotel at dawn.

"Sister. Isn't there no work today? Why do we have to get up so early QAQ"

Xia Zhichu was a night owl. He never played with friends until late before going to bed as a manager. Although he became better after being an agent, the bar, disco, and everything quit, but recently he has become addicted to mobile games. Yesterday, he forgot the time and didn't sleep until three in the morning. Who knows today the phone ringing was still ripped from the bed. From lying down to now I have only slept for less than three hours.

Jiang Rao looked at him and knew that he stayed up late last night and played the game again. "I got up all the time. It's better to make up for a while to complain about this kung fu."

Xia Zhichu gave a sigh and thought she was right. She closed her eyes and lay down to make up.

The phone buzzed, and a WeChat message came. Jiang Yao just stopped trying to put the phone in his bag. When I opened it, Zhuosiyan sent the message.

【good Morning. 】

Sure enough, it is a pure boy.

Jiang Yao smiled, as if not seeing the information, he put the phone back in his bag.

She could seduce him, and she was confident that the man would be relieved of his guard and could not be emotionally defeated. But she didn't like the kind of greasy, illusory love, never wanted to lose heart, nor wanted others to talk to her.

She felt that it was quite good yesterday. Everyone takes their own needs and does not interfere with each other. There is no need to go further.

However, she did not plan to meet Zhuo Siyan again recently. Anyway, if there is no accident, it will take almost half a month for all the people in the "Queen" studio to finish filming. Attending movie publicity activities together also has to wait for the release date to be fixed, which means that the two of them have few chances to meet these days.

On the set.

Zhuo Siyan squeezed the phone, staring at the slightly illuminated screen. I waited a long time, but I didn't return from WeChat.

Is it not seen on the road? Or the phone is not around?

Seeing his behavior, Xiao Xu on the side couldn't help but say: "It's time to start shooting. Why are you still looking at your phone? This behavior is not like you at all."

Even if the lines have long been memorized, the artists of his family are accustomed to setting aside some time to meditate before filming every day. And starting from today after getting on the bus, Xiao Xu found that he had been looking at the mobile phone, and he had to hurry to watch it after a little vibration.

It's not normal! It's abnormal!

"Aren't you falling in love?" He said in horror. Although crying is unbelievable, in addition to being in love, Xiao Xu can't think of any other reason temporarily, which can explain his abnormal behavior today.

He thought that the last time he went out to dinner with the actress of the same crew was enough.

I didn't expect that the things I discovered this time were even more explosive!

Hearing Xiao Xu ’s question, Zhuo Siyan ’s dark pupil looked at him and spit out two words from his thin lips—

"No."

"Huh! That's okay." Xiao Xu glanced at him suspiciously, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. "I almost scared me out of heart disease just now. If you are all in love, how can I be a single dog? what."

Zhuo Siyan looked down, looked at the phone with a black screen, and did not talk.

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After returning to the imperial capital, Jiang Rao's days became free. Compared to her previous days as a broker, she did not know how many times she was idle.

She doesn't have to run every day like the newcomers who just debuted, often worrying about whether there will be a film to shoot, or 365 days a year, more than 300 days are spent in the studio.

The name of the original owner in the circle is not as good as it is, but it is also not as bad as it is. In front of the camera, many actors do sell a variety of people, but very few people can continue to perform in real life.

Compared with some people, the so-called big-name and unworthy deeds of the original owner are nothing.

What's more, there was a protective cover of He's Entertainment at that time, and the public relations were handled in a timely manner, and there was no big storm.

The original owner is best known only for the title of vase.

And as long as the outstanding works are produced in this kind of thing, the whitewashing can be done as quickly and quickly as possible, and even the Marines do not have to spend money to find them. Jiang Rao is confident that as long as "The Queen" is released, the title of the vase will soon be removed from her head.

On the weekend, Jiang Yao asked Han Mu to meet at a tea house.

This tea house is located in the corner of the city center. It has the decentness brought by expensive rents, and the purity and stability that are difficult to obtain in the prosperous area. In addition, this tea house uses a membership system, and not many people are distributed, and Jiang Rao does not have to worry about being recognized here.

"This is the new tea just picked this year. Taste the taste, it doesn't suit your taste." Jiang Rao poured a cup of cooked tea to the opposite Han Mu.

"Good tea." Han Mu took a sip of it, and it really smelled, and the aftertaste was endless.

"How is it? The same is the general manager. It feels very different to be in different positions." Jiang Rao put down the tea cup and said something.

She helped Han Mu take the position of general manager of He's Entertainment, not just for cooperation. She is not very interested in the aerial Hershey Group. She cooperates with him in addition to wanting to frustrate her step-son and not to disturb herself, she wants to see more excitement.

Han Mu looked at the opposite woman with a dull look, with a complex expression. After the last meeting in the hospital, he waited for a long time without receiving a phone call from a woman. He even thought that the cooperation had already broken.

Unexpectedly, before the shareholders' meeting, she suddenly called and asked him to push him to the general manager of He's Entertainment.

"I still want to thank you for your help in this matter." Han Mu knew his position in the company, and he couldn't get him the job of general manager of He's Entertainment.

What he said nicely was the general manager of a branch company. In fact, the actual situation is that this branch company in the Imperial Capital is only attached to a department of the head office. He, the general manager, has no real power, and all important decisions are made and issued by the head office.

"You don't have to thank me. I just gave you a chance. In the next few months, can you make the next quarter's performance rise more than 50%, it depends on your own ability."

When it comes to performance, Han Mu can't help frowning. The next quarter is a downturn in the entertainment industry. The radio and television in October. The General Administration will let major TV stations reduce entertainment programs and TV dramas. Fifty are all red war films. However, there are not many red war films available on the market today. Audiences do not like to watch this type of film, and their performance is naturally difficult to mention.

Regarding Han Mu's worries and annoyances, Jiang Rao just looked at them coldly and tasted tea slowly. This kind of performance improvement has nothing to do with her. If Han Mu failed this time, there would be no loss for her.

It was another matter, but she was more interested.

This also goes back to the last time Jiang Rao saw He Lan at the airport. At that time, her face was unexpectedly poor, so she sent someone to investigate. I realized that it was Han Mu's old lover. No, my first love is back. The two also met by coincidence, something unpleasant happened.

But it seems that Han Mu doesn't know about it yet. It would be interesting if this were the case, but she also investigated some amazing things this time. That Xu Zhiman is not a simple little woman. I don't know who will win in the end when these two people bite.

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Han Mu said goodbye to Jiang Rao and drove back to the villa in the west of the city. Three months ago, after he knew that He Lan had humiliated Zhi Man and she was forced to leave the country, he seldom went back here.

Han Mu now only hopes that the woman is not at home, he will leave as soon as he takes the things that fell in the villa.

However, his wish fell short.

The woman who is supposed to be playing cards outside this point is staying at home abnormally today.

"Sir, you are back." Cui Xiaohong shouted.

He Lan in the living room heard the sound and looked at the man at the door. His face was not good. "Why, you are finally willing to come back. I thought you were going to stay out all your life!"

Han Mu didn't speak, pretending not to see her, and went upstairs.

"Han Mu, don't think that you will be able to turn over when you are in the position of Jiang Rao as the general manager. I tell you, there is not even a door! As long as my family is still a day, you foreigners Do n’t ever want to step on my head! "

He Lan ’s shares are not enough to make her a director, but this does not mean that she does not know what happened on the board. She said why Han Mu would help Jiang Yao that Hu Meizi talk that day, it turned out that the two had already been on the line.

Han Mu stopped and looked down at the arrogant look from the stairs. The disgust in her eyes grew deeper and deeper. He thought he could wait until she knew nothing before divorcing, but now he found out that if He Lan refused to sign the divorce agreement, he hadn't wanted to have any relationship with this person.

"Whatever you think, I'll get something back when I get back." He said coldly.

What He Lan hated most was his appearance. This was the case when he first came to the house before. No matter how she mischievously, he always ignored him, whatever you wanted. It wouldn't matter if this was true for everyone, but it just greeted Xu Zhiman with her dead rival Xu Zhiman.

He Lan suddenly thought of something, and the discomfort on his face finally subsided. She looked at the man holding a pile of documents and wanted to leave and said, "Oh, one thing, I forgot to tell you, your first love is back."

Han Mugang ’s footsteps were suddenly pulled back by this sentence, turned around, and his expression was excited, "What are you saying ?! Zhiman is back!" He was burning when he saw He Lan with an unclear smile His mood subsided, and his facial expression converged.

No, it's impossible. If Zhiman came back, how could he not come to him? This person must be cheating him. Thinking of this, Han Mu's mood completely calmed down.

"I saw her in the street that day." He Lan's eyes had a hint of malice, "but she didn't come back alone. There was a man beside her. The actions of the two were ambiguous."

Han Mu said this time without even thinking: "You are lying to me."

"Oh, you can deceive yourself. I think the woman like Xu Zhiman can only lie to you like this stupid." He Lan finally feels worse after seeing this scene. Too.

Han Mu couldn't see anyone saying that Zhiman was not good, and she no longer believed her, and turned away from the villa without looking back.

He Lan threw out all the things on the table to vent his anger.

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