High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

"Have you finished eating, are you ready?" Sheng Mingzhu wiped her hands and asked, pointing at Fat Brother's leftover fried dough sticks.

The fat guy quickly put down the tablet. While chewing his breakfast, he asked in confusion, "What are you going to do? Are you going to take on a new job?"

Fat Brother's eyes lit up with excitement, Sheng Mingzhu's workload has dropped sharply now, and his manager is almost moldy with his idle time.

"No." Sheng Mingzhu broke his illusion indifferently, "Since the Qin family has collapsed, I have to move out. What's the point of living here all the time?"

The smile on Fat Brother's face froze. He was used to running to Bo's house every day, but he was still a little surprised when he suddenly said that he wanted to leave.

"But Mr. Bo..." Fat Brother opened his mouth hesitantly, seeing Sheng Mingzhu's indifferent expression, he didn't say the rest.

While packing his luggage, Fat Brother sighed several times, and finally he sent a message to Bao Sicheng, telling him that Sheng Mingzhu was leaving.

Upon receiving the news, Bao Sicheng immediately dropped everything and rushed back with the accelerator pedal, but he was greeted only by an empty room and a post-it note on the refrigerator, which read, "I'm going back to Yaoshan .”

The flying font hurt Bao Sicheng's eyes. He loved Sheng Mingzhu's free and easy manner, but at this moment he also hated it immensely.

Worried, Wu Jiaquan followed Sheng Mingzhu to Yaoshan. When he saw a room of laboratory equipment, he completely forgot the nervousness in his heart and turned to the embrace of scientific research.

After seeing Wu Jiaquan, Tang Zhen's face froze slightly. He felt that his position in Sheng Mingzhu's heart had been replaced.But Wu Jiaquan didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart, he just wanted to stay in Yaoshan to do scientific research, and he couldn't spare his brain to think about the rest of the male and female matters.

In the past few days, Brother Fat took a job for Sheng Mingzhu on the cover of a magazine. Sheng Mingzhu took the time to try on makeup, and after a lot of time, she finally achieved the effect the photographer wanted.

Backstage, Fat Brother quickly handed over a glass of iced lemonade, and fanned Sheng Mingzhu with a fan, "Sister, don't be angry, their big magazines have high requirements, but their rewards are also high!"

Sheng Mingzhu drank half of the lemonade in one gulp, and after taking a breath, she said slowly, "I'm not angry, this is work."

Sheng Mingzhu's face darkened slightly. Fat Brother saw her impatience, and quickly put another slice of lemon in the glass, and added a few more ice cubes.

Fat Brother knew that Sheng Mingzhu would not be angry because of being too tired at work, but now he could clearly see that Sheng Mingzhu's mood was not right.

The photographer from Guimao ran over with a smile and showed Sheng Mingzhu the negative, "Miss Mingzhu, this photo looks very good, but I think the light can be improved. What do you think of changing the front light to polarized light?" ?”

Sheng Mingzhu didn't understand photography, but she knew that a big-name photographer came over and said such a sentence, which meant that a reshoot was needed.

Sheng Mingzhu's face darkened, but she finally nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll touch up my makeup."

The photographer was sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll wait for you in the shed!"

The fat brother watched silently from the side, laughing in his heart, but didn't make a sound.He guessed that the photographer was intimidated by Sheng Mingzhu. To be honest, Sheng Mingzhu's cold face was too imposing.

Flipping through the calendar, the fat brother complained silently that Bao Sicheng hadn't called for a week, and he didn't know if this was the reason for Sheng Mingzhu's anger.

The photo taken by the photographer was to be taken in the water.Sheng Mingzhu was wearing a heavy dress, swimming in the water all the time, and had to maintain a relaxed and floating posture, which was really tiring.

After Sheng Mingzhu finished posing, the photographer hurriedly took the photo with the equipment, and worked hard for another hour before the photo was taken.

"Brother Fat, this is a gift from our photographer to Ms. Sheng." The little assistant hurriedly ran to Brother Fat and gave him a small wooden carving.

The wood carving looks very delicate, it is probably the handwriting of some master.

Fat Brother nodded, put away the gift, and said with a smile, "Thank you, although Mingzhu sometimes has a bad temper, she is still very serious about her work. If the photos she produces are not good-looking, we will not satisfy."

What this means is that Sheng Mingzhu won't mind the photographer's faultfinding this time.

After receiving the reply, the little assistant also breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone chatted casually.

"The relationship between Mr. Bo and Ms. Sheng is really good. He is such a man who manages so many things every day, and he will come to work with Ms. Sheng. He is really a rare good man." The little assistant held his heart and said enviously.

Fat Brother frowned and asked in confusion, "Mr. Bo is working with Mingzhu?"

When he said this, Sheng Mingzhu also turned her head to look over, obviously she heard the conversation.

The little assistant didn't find anything yet, so she still said happily, "Yeah, I just saw Boss Bo go into a nearby bar, and he was sitting by the window waiting for Miss Sheng to drink."

The little assistant just saw Bao Sicheng go into a nearby bar, so he imagined the plot of his boyfriend coming to pick up his girlfriend from get off work.

The fat brother looked at Sheng Mingzhu's lips that were getting tighter and tighter, and cut off the little assistant's words tactfully, "I'll go and see the negatives first, the pictures taken by the big photographer must look good."

The little assistant was dragged out of the lounge by the fat brother, leaving only Sheng Mingzhu indifferently facing the mirror, looking at her stern face inside.

In the bar, Bo Sicheng shook the glass of foreign wine in his hand, licked his tongue, and felt the stimulation of his taste buds.This glass of wine is well adjusted. When you first take a sip, it has a slightly sour and bitter taste. After a few seconds, it turns into a light astringent taste in your mouth. After the second sip, it brings out a touch of sweetness.

After Bao Sicheng finished drinking a cup, he asked the bartender to bring another cup. He tapped the empty cup on the black marble tabletop, and muttered to himself, "It would be great if Mingzhu was here, she will definitely like it very much."

Sheng Mingzhu will be like a cat when she drinks, she will frown when she tastes the astringency, and after another sip, the astringency will become sweet, her brows will relax and her eyes will become round , the joy inside is like stars falling into the eyes.

"Hey!" Lao Mo threw the car key on the table and made a clicking sound, "What are you daydreaming about? I've been here for a long time, but you haven't seen it yet."

The old devil complained in a half-true way that he pushed several clients today to find time to drink with Bo Sicheng, a frustrated and innocent man.