MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 3960 Teisho Extra

   Chapter 3960 Di Shao Fanwai

   Qiao Jin used to wear it often, but she never wore it again. It is rare that a ring at this price has not lost its luster or deformed after being put on for so long.

   She looked at it for a while before putting the ring back in.

   The next day, the Rising Sun Group.

   When He Xiasheng came to the office, there was a document on the table.

   He naturally pulled out to prepare for office.

   Along with the document, it was a stack of photos that fell to the ground.

   He picked it up with a frown, and saw that it was Lu Wanrou in the photo. She was wearing a low-cut dress with nothing on her shoulders and back. The photographer focused on capturing her back. She agreed on the furniture to complement the furniture.

  The shot is beautiful, but He Xiasheng is very dissatisfied with this thing.

   His eyes stared at Lu Wanrou's back for a long time, and a strange feeling slipped in his heart.

   "Handong!"

  Handong appeared immediately: "President He!"

"what is this!"

   "This..." Han Dong was greatly surprised and had some headaches, "This should be... It should have been sent by the relevant personnel of the department. They said that Lu Wanrou was your handpicked person, so I sent it to you in a film."

   "Very good." He Xiasheng smiled vaguely, "Go and get me all the photos that Lu Wanrou took before."

  Handong: "So this is..."

   Could it be that he really likes Lu Wanrou? What about Joe Jin?

  He Xiasheng remembered what happened last night. He didn't care about it yet, but Lu Wanrou dared to send it to the door.

   He said in a cold voice, "I immediately terminate the contract with Lu Wanrou, and any brand under our company will no longer use Lu Wanrou to shoot any advertisements."

"OK."

  Han Dong is actually at a loss, why should he immediately find all the photos of Lu Wanrou, but cancel her commercial shooting qualification?

   He couldn't figure it out, so he had to do it.

  Lu Wanrou was drinking coffee, and the staff treated her very politely. At present, they all knew that she was the candidate chosen by He Xiasheng to shoot the advertisement. Everyone dared not offend her and held her like a god.

   "Miss Lu, does the taste of this coffee suit your taste?"

   "Not bad." Lu Wanrou put down the cup, "It would be better to add more creamer next time."

   "Next time, I'll prepare you well. If you see what else you need, just ask."

  Lu Wanrou said, "Just prepare me some more fruits, some skin care products, and the air here is very stuffy, can you add another air conditioner?"

   "Other requirements are fine. If there is air conditioning, there is really no way to increase it, which will affect the shooting."

   "That's it, then you can think of a way first, I can't continue shooting when I'm so bored."

   The staff was very embarrassed. In fact, they heard that she was the person chosen by Mr. He himself, and they did not dare to offend, so they tolerated everything and did not want to delay the shooting progress.

  Who knows that the more tolerant you are, the more demands Lu Wanrou has. Even if she is late for today's shooting, the conditions will become more and more.

   It’s just that everyone dared to be angry and didn’t dare to say anything, so they had to forget it.

   "You guys think of a way."

   "Okay, let's think about it. Do you need anything else?"

   "I don't need it for the time being, I need to talk about it."

   "Okay, okay." The staff turned and left.

The agent smiled and said, "Look, if Mr. He hadn't explained it like this, they would definitely not treat you like this. These people have poisonous eyes, and they are most able to wink, they must have seen Mr. He. For what you mean, no, I have come to show my loyalty in advance."

  Lu Wanrou remembered the incident of encountering He Xiasheng in the bathroom of the restaurant last night, and his attitude seemed a little cold.

   But these men are the best at disguising, but she doesn't think there is anything.

  The agent is still thinking: "I think he may really give you the title of spokesperson soon, not just let you shoot commercials."

  The cost of shooting an advertisement once is only ten to two hundred thousand yuan. A supermodel like Lu Wanrou, who is not well-known in the world, is actually the bottom of the entertainment industry.

   But if you are qualified as a spokesperson, it will be completely different. Not only can you get dozens of times the money, but it will greatly improve her celebrity status and even make her famous in one fell swoop.

   She remembered this incident and tasted the coffee in her cup with a proud expression.

   "Miss Lu." Han Dong came over in person.

   The agent and Lu Wanrou were overjoyed: "Assistant Han."

   "This is your contract termination letter and compensation for termination of the contract. I'm sorry, we don't need Miss Lu to shoot advertisements for our products this time."

   "What?" Lu Wanrou's voice rose sharply, "What did you say?"

   "Here are the detailed terms, this is the compensation."

  Although the compensation was actually the same as what was paid to her, she strictly speaking did not lose money.

   But this made Lu Wanrou unacceptable.

   Shooting an advertisement means that she will be placed in many places and seen by others, and it also means that she has the possibility of being a spokesperson.

   And now it all came to nothing.

   "Why?" she asked sharply.

   "This department does not need commercials for the time being." Han Dong explained lightly.

   But he probably also knew that Lu Wanrou's photo was sent to He Xiasheng, which completely angered He Xiasheng.

  Handong finished speaking and turned to leave.

  Lu Wanrou sat down in the chair in a dejected manner. What is the endorsement qualification, what is the promotion of the coffee position by this opportunity, it is all over.

   Originally, she was still talking about the fact that she could come to Xuri Group to shoot advertisements, which made people feel that her commercial value has been greatly improved. At present, other brands are planning to shoot her advertisements.

   is now returned, which means that those opportunities later are gone.

   She was originally a fringe figure in the supermodel world. She looks pretty decent and can have an agent. In fact, she works intermittently and earns white-collar money a year.

   And now, everything is in vain again!

After   Handong finished processing, he collected a lot of photos of Lu Wanrou and sent them to He Xiasheng.

   When he collected photos, he found that Lu Wanrou really couldn't be on the table. Many of the things she photographed were relatively large in scale, and the frequency of showing her back and legs was quite high. She said she was a supermodel, but she was really just a wild model.

   Just don't know what He Xiasheng did with these things.

  He Xiasheng got these photos, but he did not come out of the office all afternoon. When the night was dark, he sat in his seat like a sculpture, shrouded in a deep chill and darkness.

  Handong was too frightened to leave work and kept waiting outside.

  …

   Qiao Jin picks up Primary One after get off work.

   The reason why Xiaoyi followed Ye Shu before was actually because she heard the bodyguard say that Lu Yuling had a younger brother who was a gambler, and felt that it was not safe for Xiaoyi to follow her.

   But He Xiasheng already told her last night that the younger brother was also arrested, don't worry.

   She received Xiaoyi, who waved goodbye to the teacher obediently.

   After getting in the car, Xiaoyi has been fiddling with his things.

  After dinner at night, Qiao Jin finished cleaning up, only to realize that he was still playing with something.

   "What is this?" Qiao Jin asked in a low voice.

   "This was given to me by that uncle, the bad uncle that used to be, of course, not anymore."

   He raised it, "Look, isn't she so pretty!"

  Qiao Jin took a closer look and saw that some leaves and flowers had been specially treated to become specimens. The rare thing was that the colors of the leaves and flowers themselves were not changed.

   "This seems to be the ones you picked up in the hospital?" Qiao Jin recognized it.

"Uh-huh."

  Xiaoyi likes to pick up leaves and fallen flowers since he was a child, but they are soon broken and can only be thrown away.

   I didn't expect He Xiasheng to find a way to help him save it.

   She picked up one of the flowers: "Did you pick this up too?"

   "This is not, I don't know this."

  Qiao Jin suddenly remembered that this was the phoenix tree planted in the He's yard before, with large leaves.

   She also likes to pick up those leaves.

   But those leaves are very slippery. Once, when she ran over, she slipped and smashed her forehead. She never saw the tree again.

   Later, she heard from the servant that He Xiasheng had someone cut down the tree overnight.

  This French sycamore is a very rare species, and I don’t know where He Xiasheng found this leaf again.

   She held the leaves and was a little lost.

   He didn't even hear what Xiao Yi was saying, only to hear him ask, "Is that okay?"

   "Okay." Qiao Jin replied casually.

   "Then that's it for me." Xiao Yi's laughter came.

   After Xiaoyi fell asleep, Qiao Jin packed up all the specimens of flowers and leaves on the table and put them in the box.

   Hearing the knock on the door, she walked over and saw He Xiasheng through the cat's eyes.

   His tie was messy, his hair was messy, and his face was red.

  Qiao Jin pursed her lips slightly. She heard that Lu Wanrou was fired today for no apparent reason, nor did she know what it had to do with He Xiasheng.

   After thinking about it, she opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, He Xiasheng fell in unsteadily.

  Qiao Jin quickly supported him, and He Xiasheng hugged her directly, resting his head on her shoulder.

   "He Xiasheng, what are you doing?" Qiao Jin was suffocated by his strangulation.

  He Xiasheng just held her tightly like this, not letting go or speaking, there was a huge smell of alcohol coming from him.

   Qiao Jin couldn't push him away, so he could only let him hold him like this.

   "Qiao Jin." He whispered, his voice was like rubbing on gravel, dark and painful.

   "Qiao Jin."

   He called her name over and over again.

   Qiao Jin didn't answer at first, but he was depressed and more emotional.

   She bit her lip and whispered, "Would you like to sit over there and rest for a while?"

   He didn't object, so Qiao Jin helped him over and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

   "I'll pour water for you." Qiao Jin finally let him go and got up.

   His wrist was caught by him, she couldn't leave, she turned back and saw the fragility and remorse on his face.

   She whispered, "What's wrong?"

  He Xiasheng did not speak again, just called her name again.

   Qiao Jin had to sit beside him, remembering that in the past, he didn't talk much and always liked to be silent, which was quite different from now.

   He was so drunk that Qiao Jin had to accompany him, leaning beside him, and gradually fell asleep.

   "Mommy! Mommy!"

   Hearing Xiao Yi's voice ringing in his ears, Qiao Jin opened his eyes and found himself falling asleep leaning on He Xiasheng.

   She hurriedly sat up, and Xiao Yi said in surprise, "Why is uncle at our house?"

   He Xiasheng also woke up, he opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.

   Xiaoyi said, "I'll go and pour water for you."

   He quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to He Xiasheng: "You drink."

  He Xiasheng's desolate heart was nourished by Xiaoyi, and whispered, "Thank you."

   His voice was so hoarse, he saw Qiao Jin sitting beside him with messy hair, and he could see that he hadn't slept all night, he handed the water glass to Qiao Jin: "Drink."

   Qiao Jin took it rudely and drank it in one breath. She was indeed thirsty. Sitting here and sleeping all night, she was not only thirsty, but also had a sore back.

  Xiaoyi was about to pour the water again, and Qiao Jin hugged him: "Farewell, let him pour it himself."

  He Xiasheng took a water glass to pour water, and staggered, Qiao Jin just pretended not to see it.

   She went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Xiaoyi, but she still prepared one for He Xiasheng.

  He Xiasheng smiled.

   After breakfast, Qiao Jin went to drop off Primary One, and He Xiasheng also got into the car.

   "You look disheveled, don't go to school. Call your driver and let him pick you up."

   "If I don't get off the bus, I will send the Primary One."

  Qiao Jin still wants to object, Xiao Yi is already asking him: "What should I do with that specimen so that it can keep its original appearance and color?"

  Qiao Jin shut up and drove Xiao Yi.

  After Xiaoyi left, He Xiasheng was still sitting in her car. He still smelled of alcohol, and it was impossible to drive.

   Qiao Jin sighed: "Where are you going, I'll take you."

   "Go home and take a rest after washing up."

   "Which house?" Qiao Jin asked.

  He's house, where he and she used to be.

  Qiao Jin doesn't know where he lives now.

   "Where we used to live."

  Qiao Jin tightened his fingers on the steering wheel before stepping on the accelerator.

   When she arrived at a familiar place, her face became more and more calm.

   parked the car in the underground parking lot, she said: "Here."

   "By the way, I told Xiaoyi that I have something to give to him. I should have brought it to him last night, why don't you go up and give it to him?"

   "Next time, I don't want to go up."

   "I promised to give it to Primary One. But I shouldn't have time today."

   He smiled: "Are you still afraid of what I will do to you? Aunt Chen should be here at this time."

  Qiao Jin stopped and locked the car, and said, "Let's go."

After    went up, Aunt Chen was indeed there. Seeing Qiao Jin, she was surprised and surprised: "Madam! You are back!"

   "Auntie Chen, I'll come back and get something."

   "What do you want, I'll get it for you." Aunt Chen was very enthusiastic.

   "No, I'll help Qiao Jin get it." He Xiasheng said, "You can do your job."

   Aunt Chen said: "Then I'll go buy some food, madam, take a break, I'll be right back."

   "Auntie Chen doesn't need it anymore, I…"

   "Sit, sit, I'll be back soon." Aunt Chen was originally from He's family and took care of Qiao Jin before.

   Originally, her name was Qiao Jin and the eldest lady, but later she changed her name to Mrs.

   Qiao Jin couldn't bear to greet her kindness in person, so she agreed for the time being.

   Aunt Chen went to pour tea for Qiao Jin and brought it to her: "You drink tea first."

   "Aunt Chen, I really don't need it anymore."

   "I want it, I want it."

   After Aunt Chen left, she said to He Xiasheng, "Where's the stuff?"

   "I'll look for it." He Xiasheng bent over to get something from the drawer, but didn't notice the tea that Aunt Chen was brewing. With a sweep of his arm, the tea was knocked down and splashed all over him.

   He ignored himself and immediately asked Qiao Jin, "Are you alright?"

   "It's okay, it didn't splash on me."

   It was He Xiasheng, who was splashed all over.

  Qiao Jin couldn't see it anymore. He smelled like alcohol, and he made such a suit of tea. She said, "Go and take a shower first."

After    finished speaking, I was shocked to realize that this sentence was somewhat ambiguous, as if it was implying something.

   When she came back to her senses, He Xiasheng had already taken the clothes and went into the bathroom.

   He didn't think much about it, and Qiao Jin hurriedly threw the thoughts out of his mind.

   "He Xiasheng, can you give me Xiaoyi's things without washing first?"

   "I'm already washing."

   followed by the sound of water being released.

   This guy!

   Qiao Jin couldn't see that he wanted to stay with himself for a while.

   He used to be duplicitous, but now he is much better, but he still maintains this character.

   She looked around and saw that the home was exactly the same as when she was there. All the decoration and arrangement have not changed, but several years have passed, and there are some traces of use.

   She stood at the door of the bathroom: "He Xiasheng, what exactly are you going to give to Xiaoyi? I'll find it myself."

   "It's a limited edition set of Transformers, and he loves it."

   "Where?" Qiao Jin asked.

   There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and it took a long time for He Xia Sheng's voice to come: "Qiao Jin, can you stay a little longer?"

   "What's the point of staying longer? I have to rush to work."

   "Then look, it should be in the drawer under the coffee table, if not, it's in our room."

  Qiao Jin was stunned for a while when he heard this, then bent down to look at the drawer.

  There is nothing in the drawer, she thought about it, and pushed open the door of his room.

Nothing in the    has changed, just like he used to, there is nothing in the place where the eyes can see.

   She had to open the drawer of the desk to find it.

   The drawer was opened, and there was no Transformers in sight, but a picture book.

  He Xiasheng has been fond of painting since he was a child, and he has won many awards in this area before. Qiao Jin has always known it.

  The album was spread out, and there was a picture of Xiaoyi on it, and there was still time, just two days ago.

   He did a really good job of drawing, and made Xiaoyi's expression just right. Qiao Jin looked at Xiaoyi's smiling face and couldn't help showing the same smiley face.

   turned a page, still a junior.

   Qiao Jin no longer had any scruples, he turned back and saw Xiao Yi and himself, and the time left was just the night before.

The    disappeared after that. She couldn't help but turn forward. It was Xiao Yi again. It seemed that he had drawn a lot of Xiao Yi recently.

When    turned forward, it was Qiao Jin himself, and the date of signing turned out to be five years ago.

  It was almost before she left, the line draft was a little messy, and it was obvious that the writer was not in a stable mind when the pen was written.

She held her breath and turned forward again. It was six years ago, and then, seven years ago. Qiao Jin turned to the first page. It turned out to be when she first arrived at He's house, and then it was almost a month. Frequency, all the looks and changes of her have been left in the He family for so many years.

   (end of this chapter)