A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Lu Xing ignored him no more, resisted his dislike, and walked out with Song Jianjian on his back, Luo Xiangwen's fearless voice came from behind him: "Brother Xing, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars!"
Lu Xing almost staggered and stepped into the air, but the woman on his back murmured involuntarily, and the hot breath from his breath hit the back of his ear, itching.

He gritted his teeth and walked out of the bar quickly.

Seeing him coming out, the driver quickly opened the door: "President."

Lu Xing threw the person on his back onto the car, the disgust in his eyes was beyond words.

Song Jianjian was thrown on the cushion, and he was stunned. He kicked his foot hard. The drunkenness has not faded, but he still has reason, so he can only mutter in his heart.

No wonder Lu Gou is still single now, and has been chasing after the heroine for so long, with such a dog temper, he deserves to be single!

Damn it, if it wasn't for the author's own son, he would probably have died as an orphan!
She snorted coldly, then turned over and occupied the two seats together, intentionally not leaving room for Lu Xing.

However, Lu Xing didn't realize her purpose, and with the thought of not getting into trouble with drunks, he pushed her feet away solemnly.

Song Jianjian didn't believe in evil, and turned back as if in opposition.

In the end, Lu Xing threatened in a cold voice, "Do I have to throw you on the road to be safe?"

Song Jianjian faltered for a second, then moved his feet obediently, and continued to pretend to sleep with his head up.

Lu Xing said indifferently: "Go back to Liwan."

The driver nodded quickly, indicating that he had received it.

The night outside the car window was long, the trees on the side of the road began to retreat continuously, the neon lights shining in the city hit the glass, and the halo was mottled and brilliant.

Song Jianjian raised his hand to cover his eyes, and touched the dried tears at the corner of his eyes, his mind was turning back and forth.

Originally, he wanted Lugou to take her back to her newly rented apartment, but he didn't think it was necessary.

Lu Gou was so arrogant that even if he told her the address, he might not let the driver take her back.

Song Jianjian lay on the chair stunned, the evening wind blew through her hair, and drowsiness hit her. She couldn't hold her eyelids, so she tilted her head and fell asleep.

Lu Xing inadvertently raised his head and glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, it was her appearance.

For a moment, he thought of the heart-piercing scene of this woman lying on the bar counter and crying when he just stepped into the bar.

Lu Xing couldn't help being suspicious, and raised his hand to touch the center of his brow.

Could it be that she really loves him to death?

In all fairness, he was unwilling to this marriage from the beginning to the end, not only because he didn't like Song Jianjian's character, but also because he didn't like being controlled by others.

In the end, it was the Song family who begged him in a humble manner, and his heart softened. At that time, he had no one he liked, and he never thought about finding someone to marry and have children. Fortunately, he agreed, but he made it clear early on that, except for Mrs. Lu With this identity, he can't give Song Jianjian anything, and he also hopes that Song Jianjian will keep himself safe.

But obviously, Song Jianjian is not a person who keeps his own law and order, which also caused him to completely dislike this person.

"President, here we are."

Lu Xing withdrew his thoughts, hummed lightly, and got out of the car.

The driver glanced at Song Jianjian who had fallen asleep in the car, and hesitantly said, "President, do you need me to take your wife in?"

As long as they work under Lu Xing, most of them know that Mr. Lu and his wife have a bad relationship, and they are the kind who don't even want to pretend that they are good on the surface.

Lu Xing's steps paused slightly, and he glanced at him lightly, his eyes were cold.

He said, "I'll do it myself."

The driver was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Lu Xing to say such a thing, he recovered and nodded quickly, and stepped aside.

Lu Xing passed by from the other side, and then opened the door.

I wanted to pull him down, but I couldn't do it.

He frowned, and tentatively raised his hand, his long and powerful arms passed through the bend of the woman's feet, and then easily lifted her half up.

Song Jianjian was fast asleep, and after drinking, he didn't move at all.

Lu Xing reluctantly picked him up and sneered, "If I knew it, I would have thrown it on the road."

Even so, he still hugged her, and the woman's head gently rested on his chest, her hair was soft, and she rubbed against her chin.

The way back to Lu's house was inexplicably long.

The driver watched the two figures go away, scratched his head, and muttered to himself: "The relationship between the president and his wife doesn't seem to be as bad as the rumors say?"
If you ask him, this is the first time he saw the CEO hugging a woman, and even Ms. Jiang, who had a relationship with him before, didn't get this kind of treatment.Oh no, not only is there no such treatment, there is even no physical contact. The president has always maintained a state of alienation.

Lu Xing carried him up the stairs, then threw him on the bed, with Song Jianjian's smell of alcohol on him, he frowned, and then closed the door with a bang, without looking at him from the beginning to the end. He glanced at Song Jianjian who was lying unconscious on the bed.

When he came out of the shower, Lu Xing regained his composure, and glanced at Song Jianjian lying sprawled on the bed, the veins on his forehead twitched.

He felt dazed, so when Luo Xiangwen sent a message, he rushed to the bar without saying a word.

"land"
Song Jianjian turned over, whispering in his dream, and laughed foolishly.

Lu Xing pulled the quilt, covered her, and was about to leave when someone grabbed the corner of his nightgown.

"Song Jianjian, let go!"

With a dark face, he tugged at the corner of Song Jianjian's clothes.

The woman who fell asleep was not afraid at all, and smacked her mouth: "Lu, Lu."
In the elevator, apart from Song Jianjian, there were two or three people standing in bright clothes and light makeup, with their hands crossed across their chests, with sarcasm in their eyes and faces.Song Jianjian glanced at the memory of the original owner, and remembered who it was, the person who used to use unspoken rules to intercept the original owner's resources in the company, called.
It seems to be called Liu Xianxian.

She didn't speak in a hurry, but slowly raised her hand, pressed the floor button, and then lazily raised her eyelids to meet Liu Xianxian's mocking gaze.

"Who are you?"
The smile on Liu Xianxian's face froze, and she looked at her in surprise: "What do you mean? You don't know me?"
Song Jianjian raised his hand slightly, his eyes fell on his fingers, and he raised his eyebrows: "I must know you?"

A few people next to Liu Xianxian and the same group said, "Xianxian, she has become a rich wife, so of course she doesn't like you."

Liu Xianxian's face turned livid immediately: "What are you pretending to be? You still come here after marrying into a wealthy family, do you still want to come back? It must be a bad marriage, right? I don't know how to get to the top, jealousy."

Liu Xianxian was obviously irritated by the stimulation, and she couldn't choose what to say, thinking that there was no one now, so she didn't care.

Song Jianjian glanced at her lightly, and suddenly said, "Do you know why Baidu can't find you?"

Liu Xianxian frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

She still has a reputation in the circle, how could Baidu not find her?
Just then, the elevator bell rang.

Song Jianjian smiled faintly, brushed her hair, and took a step towards her, scratched Liu Xianxian's face with her white nails, and clicked her tongue.

"Because Sogou is the best for you."

The elevator door opened, and Song Jianjian twisted his waist, pretending to be aggressive, and left without looking back.

It took Liu Xianxian a long time to react, her face was like a palette, white for a while, blue for a while, and green again for a while.

The two plastic sisters next to me couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Xianxian, Song Jianjian called you a dog, you are really sharp." One of them saw that her expression was not good, so he quickly stopped laughing and stepped on Song Jianjian appropriately.

Liu Xianxian glared at the person who spoke angrily, thinking that she is not stupid, of course she knows Song Jianjian's subtext, gritted her teeth, and sneered: "I want to see what she is going to do.-
On Song Jianjian's side, she stepped on high heels, twisted her waist, and knocked on Sister Li's office.

"Enter."

This was the first time that Song Jianjian looked at Sister Li from his own perspective, which was similar to the person in the memory of the original owner.

A neat and tidy woman, in her 30s, well maintained, but her chin is a bit sharp, and her face looks a little mean.

"Sister Li." Song Jianjian called out before Sister Li looked up at her.

"Come?" She put down the work in her hand, raised her chin: "Sit."

"There is a sorted contract on the table. Take a look. I have tried my best to fight for your interests. Tell me if you are not satisfied."

Sister Li looked Song Jianjian lightly, and frowned slightly: "But in your current situation, you can't hold on to better conditions, so you can do it yourself."

Song Jianjian had heard of Sister Li's temperament, raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened the contract.

The regulations are clear and the contract is clear, which is indeed very good.

"make a deal."

Song Jian signed the signature neatly, and the name landed on the paper, beautiful and elegant.

"readily."

Sister Li accepted the contract and showed a rare smile.

The next step is to go through the general procedure.

Song Jianjian's assistant is still the same as before, because Sister Li tried her best to let acquaintances follow her in consideration of her young lady's temper.Before leaving, Song Jianjian was asked to screen the script. Different scripts have different characters.

Song Jianjian has been in the entertainment circle for many years in the present world, and has had a venomous eye, and he immediately fell in love with a big heroine drama.In the era of the Internet, TV dramas are more refined than quantitative, and costume dramas are clearly at the top of the data, and Song Jianjian is sure to do well.Sister Li hesitated to speak.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see Song Jianjian's acting skills.

She got this lead actress recently, and she didn't pay much attention to it at first, but she also thought that Song Jianjian should have self-knowledge anyway, and wouldn't choose such a difficult one, who knew that she would really give her a big one as soon as she came up surprise.

Sister Li twitched the corners of her mouth, pressed the center of her brows with a headache, and suddenly doubted whether it was a wise choice for her to sign Song Jianjian again?

Song Jianjian didn't care what she thought, and went back to his apartment with the script.

As soon as the shoes were taken off and thrown away, the whole person was lying on the tatami mat, soft and sunken in.

She lay down for a while before recovering, then got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

I drank alcohol last night, and I still smelled bad, and I felt very uncomfortable.