Private pet star wife

In Europe, everyone knows the British Al International Media Group.

A super giant that has dominated Europe for a century is controlled by the ancient Edvard family in England.

Under the group, there are film and television companies, record companies, and advertising companies. The Trinity leads the multimedia industry.

Among them, her record company is the most famous. Many century-old masters have been born under the company, and no one can shake her status so far.

Dom Edouard strutted into Al Records, and the front desk quickly called the secretary's office. Within a minute, the godfather of Al Records had known about it.

Reis was in the recording studio, and took off his earphones to signal the singers in the studio to pause first.

He frowned and pursed his lips, obviously displeased with Dom's presence.

"Take him to the meeting room for tea." After he ordered the secretary, he continued to put on the earphones.

After a while, the secretary came again.

"Ask him to continue drinking tea in the conference room." Lace was slightly annoyed, but he still didn't want to pay attention to DOM.

When the door of the recording studio was pushed open for the third time, Reis became angry, took off his earphones and said in a deep voice, "Tell that guy, I'm not free now!"

"Hey... are you telling me about this guy?"

Suddenly, Dom's flirtatious voice sounded.

Among the three major companies under the Al Group, except for the record company, the other two are currently managed by members of the Edvard family.

But only Al Records, the annual profit is more than the sum of the other two!

However, only the true heirs of the Al Group can manage the record company, so up to now, Al Records has been temporarily headed by Lace as the director.

Everyone knows that Lace will not let go easily, because the real heir of Al Group is his good friend!
When Reis heard the voice, he rubbed his brows and could only end today's recording work.

"Hello, our great godfather of music," DOM ​​said triumphantly, "From today on, you only need to concentrate on music creation, and I will take care of other things."

"What do you mean?" Reis heard the voice out.

"Uncle has agreed to let me manage Al Records, so in the future, you only need to concentrate on making good music."

"The duke meant it? Impossible!" Reis denied it.

"Reis, I know what you're thinking. My cousin is all about literature. He has no interest in the Al Group. Even if you help him stick to the Al Records, it's useless."

Outside the Aisha Manor in Berkshire, southern England, a black car drove quickly, and then a man walked quickly, passing through the courtyard and happened to meet Bourne, the housekeeper of the Aisha Manor.

"Where is your master?" The man looked stern, Bourne pointed behind him, and the man ran away quickly.

The Aisha Manor, which has been around for centuries, has a historical atmosphere and has been modernized to give it an urban atmosphere.

After going out the back door and walking along the stone road, through the large grassland, I saw a man and a woman leaning on a stone bench in a white stone pavilion by the stream, acting boldly.

"Duke Edvard!" The man tried his best to suppress his angry face, and strode forward, unmoved by the woman's exclamation, and had no intention of avoiding it.

"Reis! You powerless guy!" Duke Edvard's beard fluctuated up and down as he spoke, and he was relieved after the sixth wife behind him finished tidying up and left from the other side.

"Duke Edvard, what the hell is going on with Dom!"

"DOM?" The old prince was taken aback.

Reis looked angry, and asked with his hands on the stone table, "Why did DOM become the vice president of Al Records?!"

"It's just the position of vice president..." Duke Edvard looked aggrieved, like a child who did something wrong.

"Just?" Lace squinted his eyes, showing a hint of danger.

"I want that bastard to have a sense of crisis, hehe." As shrewd as he is, no one is qualified to inherit the Al Group except his son!

Amidst the turmoil, two top Asian orchestras confronted each other in a certain parking lot.

Behind them, their respective black nanny cars reflected harshly in the sun.

The air was filled with a solemn, tense, and gunpowder atmosphere. The two sides were ready to fight, each crushing the opponent with their eyes.

Ye Xixia, who was the last to get off the nanny's car, was caught by this unusual atmosphere.

Ma Peng put away his joking expression, and negotiated solemnly: "Eric, if our captain loses a hair, be careful, I will chop off your little brother..."

Zhong Xin made up the knife: "Hey the dog!"

STREET drummer Gray is not to be outdone: "We are not rare!"

scare?
Keyboard Nat chimed in: "You Captain Sissy!"

call!
Ye Xixia was taken aback, she thought they were Eric's little brother just now!well!Can you speak without saying a word!
As the captain of NEVER, Bertram cleared his throat for a rare moment of seriousness. "Okay, okay! You all go back to me! If you send it down, you will almost reach the shooting location."

Asking the team leader to participate in STREET's MV shooting, Ma Peng was [-]% unwilling, and similarly, the members of STREET were also [-]% reluctant.

Helpless, the two brokerage companies rarely agree: Agree!

So, with the help of the group members, the above picture appeared in a certain parking lot.

Anyone who accidentally broke in would think it was gangsters preparing to fight!
Eric poked his head out of the nanny's car, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bertram, are you coming or not?"

"Come!"

The strong man sighed, Ye Xixia stepped into the nanny car again, and the members of the NEVER team watched the two nanny cars leave one after another, and stood there for a long time even if the shadow had long since disappeared.

After a long time, Ma Peng slapped his thigh, "Oh! The car is gone, what should we do?"

Youshang gave him a look of "you big white eyes", and this pig teammate with a weak IQ only found out now!

In the nanny's car, Ye Xixia was sitting in a comfortable seat, blowing on the air conditioner and falling asleep.

Feeling thirsty, he unconsciously licked his lower lip with his tongue, and after a while, a sweet and sour orange was put into his mouth.

After enjoying it, she slightly opened her eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

"Uncle, just be angry if you are angry, why do you still look so handsome when you are angry?"

Eaton, who was sitting diagonally across from him, didn't say a single word from the moment he got in the car.

"Shut up." Even though he was yelling at her, he continued to peel the orange, tasted it and handed it to Ye Xixia.

"Uncle, you can't blame me." He ate the oranges as a matter of course, "The president said that the disaster was caused by the two of us. Of course, I can't just let me bear the blame! It's only been three days, so I've wronged you." The big professor will be my assistant!"

"Why use the most troublesome way to get the video?" Eaton shook her head. Didn't she know that the more she came into contact with STREET, the greater the chance of her revealing her identity?
"Because I'm stupid! I can't think of any other way." Ye Xixia playfully stuck out her tongue, "That's why I need you, a smart professor, to be by my side, otherwise I won't even know I've been betrayed! Right? Dear the big professor?"

"You are very smart about these things." Eaton narrowed his eyes, although his tone was displeased, but there was a slight smile on his face.

There was joy secretly hidden in his heart, he was very happy that she didn't bring anything, but let him accompany her.

But what is the actual situation?
After reaching an agreement with Eric, Ye Xixia ran to Qin He and announced: President, help me arrange to participate in the shooting of STREET's new song MV.

Qin He was at a loss. "when?"

"tomorrow."

"..." Qin He took out NEVER's itinerary and read, "Tomorrow Devin will have a new book signing, and CAM and ARON will have radio announcements. Originally, your arrangement was for Devin to press the show."

"Then who else can go with me?"

"I don't worry about anyone going." If someone knew that the captain of the men's team was a woman, would they still want to hang out?

"Then you come with me!"

"Me? Hehe, I'm going to fly to Paris tonight."

"What should I do?"

"Whoever you get into trouble with, you can recite it with whoever you are."

In this way, when she really couldn't find anyone, she could only bring this comrade who was secretly delighted.

After four long-distance bumps that disappeared, the car finally reached the seaside.

Before getting out of the car, the salty air floated into the car, shocking the listless Ye Xixia. She quickly got out of the car and stretched. After stretching her muscles and bones, she lazily hung on the Later Eaton.

Eric saw Eaton slightly stunned, and Ye Xixia explained, "My new assistant, hehe."

The location of the MV shooting is arranged by the seaside, and the shooting has already started, just wait for someone to come and make up a few more shots.

A group of people were arranged in a B&B not far away, put down their luggage, and looked out from the spacious balcony. The rippling sea water was slowly pushing towards the beach with gentle tides.

In mid-air, the seagulls fly wantonly, far and near, which is very enviable.

Ye Xixia was lying on the railing, fascinated by watching, but she didn't notice that the balcony next to their room was also watching with eyes full of interest.

In Nat's room, apart from Eric, all members of the STREET group quietly gathered together.

Gray was the leader and asked: "Do you agree, take this opportunity to teach Bertram a lesson?"

Nat was gearing up, "I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

Ted hesitated: "How?"

Yale nods to GRAY.

The four quickly reached an agreement behind Eric's back.

NEVER and STREET have deep grievances. Although they usually don't like each other, because they have no chance, they have lived peacefully so far.

For this fan meeting, NEVER took the first step to snatch their venue that they have used for many years, and set the time on the same day, which completely ignited the anger that had accumulated in the hearts of the members.

Now Captain NEVER is in their hands alone, how can there be any reason to let him go?
Gray smiled sinisterly, and took out a finger-sized bottle. "I stole it from my dad's clinic, this time it's all about it!"

Yale took the bottle and carefully read the instructions on it.

"For women with menopausal syndrome, menorrhagia and dysfunctional uterine bleeding? Brother, are you sure this is useful?" As soon as Yale said, other people gathered around to check.

Sure enough, the above usage is clearly written on the bottle manual.

Immediately everyone's faces were covered with black lines.

"Don't worry!" Gray patted his chest and assured, "This is actually a stimulant. We just need to let Bertram drink a little before the MV shooting tomorrow, and wait to see him play! Hehe!"

After discussion among the four, it was decided that Yale, the youngest, would complete this glorious mission.

Before leaving, Yale was a little worried, pulled Ted and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ted, is this reliable?"

Ted scratched his head, "It shouldn't be a problem, Gray's family has a clinic, so there shouldn't be a big problem."