God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 154 The Queen and the Mercenary 3
Even Tan Zheng's mother, who wanted Nan Chenyue to be her daughter-in-law at first, had to be defeated in the end by the halo of the heroine.

you disagree?Okay, if you don't agree, I'll swallow your company and let you and your son drink the northwest wind.

Hong Zhao closed her eyes, and sorted out her thoughts, short oil, she seems to have a liking for this heroine, she likes such a tough heroine.

"Master, do you accept the mission?" Sanhua asked.

"Huh? No, I have no grudge against the hostess, wait for her to provoke me."

"What about the side mission?"

"This...you can take it."

Yuan Chen once had two wishes, one was to win Tan Zheng's heart, and the other was to stand at the top of the film and television industry.

Hong Zhao couldn't help her with the first one, but she could do the second one.

"Then let's take the side mission." Sanhua seemed very excited. "Okay, the master has successfully accepted the side mission. After completing the mission, the newbie will be rewarded with a gift pack and ten energy packs."

"What is this?" Hong Zhao frowned.

"Um, Sanhua doesn't know either, that's what it says in the system, but I moved the rewards from the main quest to the side quests."

"Not bad." Hong Zhao praised without hesitation.

Hong Zhao picked up the mobile phone and called the directors and advertising companies who had previously canceled the contract, and successfully got back the liquidated damages for breaking the contract.

It didn't take long for the information of the bank card to arrive, which relieved the urgent need.

With this money, Hong Zhao first ordered some ingredients from the Internet, and she planned to raise them at home during this time.

It was mentioned in the plot that after returning to China, the heroine founded a film and television company called Chenyu Film and Television.

Because it is a new company, there was a lack of actors at first, so the heroine directly bought a few good scripts at a large price and came back. Every actor who successfully signed a contract with the company has the opportunity to get a good role in it.

She was playing the idea of ​​the female lead company. Anyway, she must not be able to get along well in the original company. Even if she has a chance to be taken out, it is estimated that the decline will be serious.

What actresses are most afraid of is going from high to low, which will make your style lower and look cheap, and it will be difficult to climb up.

Hong Zhao thought for a while, then called her former manager again, but it took a long time to get through. The person on the other end obviously didn't want to talk to her.

"Tell me what's going on, I'm busy."

"I remember that my contract with Xingyu Film and Television will expire in half a year, right?"

"That's right, do you want to terminate the contract early?"

"Yeah, after all, there should be no resources left, right?" Hong Zhao asked back.

The other party didn't answer her question, "You can terminate the contract early, but you have to pay 20% liquidated damages."

"Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Hong Zhao made himself a good soup first, to enrich the blood and nourish the qi.

Finally having enough food and drink, she checked the recruitment brochure of the hostess company online, signed up directly online, and then ignored it.

She doesn't look at Weibo either, she also knows that there must be scolding from below, why is she not in a beautiful mood?
Until 10 o'clock in the evening, her phone suddenly rang, startling her as she was about to fall asleep. Is there a midnight ring?

He picked it up and saw that the word "Qiaomu" was on the caller ID, and the phone was still vibrating.

Hong Zhao pressed the answer button, and a male voice sounded, somewhat deep and hoarse.

"Open the door," he said.

"Who are you?" Hong Zhao asked intentionally, covering his mouth.

"...Didn't you save your name on your phone?"

With his eyes closed, Hong Zhao could imagine the other party frowning, "But I don't know someone named Qiao Mu."

"I was last night..."

"The guy who peeked at me in the shower last night?"

"I do not have."

"Then I'm not related to you, why should I open the door for you? What if you kidnap me again?"

"..."

The other party seemed unwilling to tangle with her, the window on the balcony was opened, and a tall figure came in.

He was tall, wearing a slightly loose black dress, with bronzed skin and a layer of black stubble growing on his chin, making him look very masculine.

Hong Zhao lay lazily on the sofa, letting him approach without being in a hurry.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"What are you afraid of?" Hong Zhao glanced at him, turned around, a piece of milky white skin was slightly exposed in the silk pajamas, making the man's breathing stagnate.

"Lie down." He turned his face and said seriously.

"Hey, who are you training?" Hong Zhao just didn't listen.

In the end, he had no choice but to pinch her slippery snake-like arm, hug her horizontally, and throw her on the bed in the bedroom.

"You brought it on yourself."

I saw him pull out a bunch of things like a magic trick.

Infusion needles, cotton wool, alcohol, bandages, blood bags, and a retractable bracket.

He assembled these in threes and twos, the blood in the blood bag dripped down the needle tube, pulled her slender white arm, tied the blood vessel with a rubber band, and the slightly thicker needle tube flowed down her light blue blood vessel stuck in.

His hands were very steady, and he quickly glued them firmly with medical tape, and his movements were crisp and neat.

"How do you know my blood type?"

"..." He didn't speak, but frowned as he watched the red needle inject blood into her body.

"Have you done this many times?"

"..."

"May I ask you something, are you dumb?" Hong Zhao stepped forward, and the snow-white feet were printed on his black clothes, which was very visually impactful.

His eyes did look at that small, white and tender jade foot for a long while, and then he coughed lightly and looked away, his bronzed face flushed slightly, making him look even darker.

"Speak," Hong Zhao continued to kick him and threatened, "If you don't speak, I will pull out the needle."

"Don't move." He frowned and grabbed her other hand. The wrist was as thin as a straw.

In fact, even he didn't know why he became interested in the woman in front of him, obviously they met for the first time last night.

"Why did you break into my house last night?"

"Accident."

"Bullshit accident." Hong Zhao scolded directly.

He frowned and stared at Hong Zhao's red lips for a long time, "Young lady, don't speak so rudely."

"I'm not a girl. I've been married for three years." Hong Zhao said deliberately, turning his head to the side, wanting to see his reaction.

However, his face was still calm, "I just got divorced, or a fake marriage."

"How do you know?" Hong Zhao was surprised.

His lips hooked slightly, "Found it."

"No, don't change the subject, how did you break into my house last night?"

"Go to the window."

"Why did you come into my house?"

"I can't tell you." He shook his head, pursed his lips, and didn't intend to say any more.

Hong Zhao glared at him, "Hmph, talk or not."

He kept guarding her like this, Hong Zhao couldn't help falling asleep, and when he woke up again, there was no one around her again.

　Changed the cover, the story is still the same

　　
　
(End of this chapter)