Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

"You," Tan Yuanyuan stretched out his hand to summon the assistant, "come here."

The wound on his face was still aching, Tan Yuanyuan tried his best to endure it.

"Miss Tan."

"Go and call Zhang Feng and tell him that I can't go to his latest show." Tan Yuanyuan ordered.

"But," the assistant hesitated, "Miss Tan, that program directed by Zhang Feng is very important to you..."

"If I tell you to go, you can go, there are so many nonsense!" Tan Yuanyuan scolded, "My face is the most important, how can I go out to meet people with this appearance?"

Seeing Tan Yuanyuan's insistence, the assistant will not tear himself apart with Tan Yuanyuan because of this, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Walking out of Tan Yuanyuan's office, the assistant took Tan Yuanyuan's business card and called Zhang Feng.

"Which one?" Zhang Feng's rapid panting came from the phone, as if he had just finished running.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang," the assistant said bravely, "I am Ms. Tan Yuanyuan's assistant, and now Ms. Tan is unable to attend your show as scheduled due to some personal reasons, so..."

"What?" Zhang Feng was very surprised, and changed people at the last moment, "Now that everything is arranged, how can you not come if you can't say it?"

The assistant coughed a few times, looked around and saw no one passing by, then said indifferently, "Our Ms. Tan Yuanyuan's face is close to being disfigured now. Of course, the face is important. Let's push the show first. Mr. Zhang, don't you know Is our Miss Tan one of Master Ke's? If you don't listen to her, isn't that against Master Ke?"

"You..." Zhang Feng was blocked by the words, "Where do you want me to find someone in such a short time? Can't she be considerate of our program group?"

The assistant pursed her lips, "Finding someone is a matter for your program team, and it has nothing to do with our Miss Tan. You can solve it yourself."

After finishing speaking, the assistant conveniently landed and hung up the phone.

The assistant looked at the phone, the corners of his mouth curled up slyly, Tan Yuanyuan, let's see if you will become notorious!

If you dare to insult me, I will ruin your reputation bit by bit!
A day later, the coffee shop.

Tan Qiuyu was very surprised to hear the news that another program was replaced by herself to perform on stage.

"Mr. Zhang, why is this?" Tan Qiuyu was puzzled and asked the middle-aged man sitting opposite.

Zhang Feng is the director of many program groups, and he is quite accomplished in the entertainment industry.Many of the artists who have been trained by him can become well-known figures loved by the public.

However, that program seems to have been arranged properly.

Zhang Feng smiled and took a sip of coffee, "Qiu Yu, this is the result of our program group's deliberation. Tan Yuanyuan can't participate in this program due to personal reasons. We think you are the only one who can perform on stage and outshine others." .”

Tan Qiuyu frowned, "Can't Tan Yuanyuan perform on stage?"

She always felt that there was something hidden in it, so she was so vigilant.

Maybe, it might be a game that Tan Yuanyuan and Zhang Feng worked together, waiting for her to jump in.

"Yes, Tan Yuanyuan didn't disclose the reason, but I heard from her assistant that it seems that her face is disfigured. Tan Yuanyuan's personality is very arrogant and surly. She has the same airs as the eldest lady. Maybe she offended someone."

Tan Qiuyu stared at Zhang Feng, thinking about something in his mind.

It was true that she slapped Tan Yuanyuan, but those few slaps were not enough to make her face bad.It seems that Tan Yuanyuan offended someone, so he deliberately came here next time.

Seeing that Tan Qiuyu didn't respond, Zhang Feng had no choice but to say: "Qiuyu, in fact, you are the one we liked. But you also know that Tan Yuanyuan is an artist in Master Ke's company, and our program team has nothing to do. Now she can't come , of course we came to you as soon as possible, hoping that you can perform this show on stage."

Tan Qiuyu pondered, Tan Yuanyuan had already taken away the resources of one of her shows, what she needed now was to find an opportunity to appear in front of the public, so as to maintain a lasting popularity and successfully promote her dance troupe.

Zhang Feng has a lot of resources in his hands. If we can establish a cooperative relationship with him this time, everything will be much easier.

"Qiu Yu, if you think about it carefully, if you are interested, you can call me."

Zhang Feng put the business card on the table, and was about to get up to leave when Tan Qiuyu called him.

"Mr. Zhang," Tan Qiuyu smiled, "Don't think about it, I can give you an answer right now, and I can perform on stage."

Zhang Feng smiled with satisfaction, "What's your opinion on the remuneration?"

"Mr. Zhang, you can do as you see fit. Mr. Zhang, you can think of asking me to perform on stage first, which is already a great honor for me." Tan Qiuyu always maintained a modest smile.

Zhang Feng looked at Tan Qiuyu appreciatively, nodded, "OK."

Tan Qiuyu looked at Zhang Feng's leaving back, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Hearing the news that Ke Jingxing was about to return from a business trip, Tan Yuanyuan couldn't wait to wait in the room of Shenjiang villa.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, so I don't know how excited Brother Jing Xing will be when he sees her.

Tan Yuanyuan was about to put on makeup when he remembered the injury on his face.

Tan Yuanyuan touched it lightly with a cotton swab, and then hissed lightly, Tan Yuanyuan closed his eyes in pain.

The unexplained anger burned again, and Tan Yuanyuan threw the cotton swab on the table angrily.

Thinking of Ke Jingxing's coming back soon, Tan Yuanyuan re-dressed herself unwillingly, covering the wound on her face with tulle.

"President Ke, you are back."

"Ah."

Hearing the bodyguard's greeting, Tan Yuanyuan hurriedly put on her sexy suspender dress.

Ke Jingxing pushed the door open with no expression on his face, and was suddenly embraced by a pair of weak arms behind him.

Ke Jingxing's eyes didn't change at all, he wasn't moved, he wasn't moved, instead he was faintly impatient.

After all, this is not Tan Qiuyu.

"Brother Jing Xing," Tan Yuanyuan called tenderly, "Do you miss me? I miss you so much during the days when you are not here."

Ke Jingxing pulled Tan Yuanyuan in front of him, "Of course."

This is not like an affectionate confession between lovers, but rather a form and process that is mechanically completed.

Tan Yuanyuan smiled shyly, and threw himself into Ke Jingxing's arms, feeling Ke Jingxing's temperature and fragrance.

"What happened to your face?"

Through the tulle, Ke Jingxing saw that Tan Yuanyuan's face seemed to be injured.

Tan Yuanyuan covered his face with low self-esteem, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Jing Xing, my face is injured, but it is only temporary, will you despise me?"

Ke Jingxing lifted Tan Yuanyuan's tulle, saw clearly the injuries on his face, and asked, "What happened?"

Tan Yuanyuan felt aggrieved immediately, pouted, "Brother Jing Xing, yes, it was Tan Qiuyu who beat me, she beat me like this!"