Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

The commercial shooting was very successful. Three days later, the director called Zhen Qi and told Zhen Qi that these photos would be released in the whole city along with the launch of "Bing Muscle". As for the commercial MV, it would also be released to the big media.

Zhenqi, who was notified by the director, said excitedly to Song Yu who was eating breakfast: "Uncle, I, Lu Zhenqi, will soon become famous."

Song Yu, who was drinking milk, just smiled lightly: "You can count as one name at most."

Zhenqi naturally understood Song Yu's cold water as Song Yu's jealousy. Song Yu was not interested in retaliation for Zhenqi's self-comfort, but just told her lightly, "You are the spokesperson of the product now. When the product is launched, you Attend with me, as for your request, I only have one, and that is not to lose face."

Looking at Song Yu's paralyzed face, Zhen Qi stuck out her tongue towards Song Qianxun, and then suddenly thought of something very important, so before Song Yu left, she asked, "Uncle, what about the filming this time?" Did you say that you should pay me for the advertising fee, or I will sue you."

Song Yu's temples twitched; "The advertising fee will be deducted from the money you owe me. Remember to come to my study to write a new receipt later. If there is no doubt, that's it."

Having doubts, many doubts, Zhen Qi hurriedly stood in front of Song Yu and looked at Song Yu.

"Is there a problem?" Song Yu slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhen Qi.

With such a murderous look, Zhen Qi bared her teeth, then looked up at Song Yu: "Yes, it's very big."

"Say."

"Does what you said mean that this time I was busy for nothing?" Zhen Qi asked with backbone, now that she is a celebrity, don't be afraid of you being pickpocketed.

Song Yu touched his chin lightly, looked at Zhen Qi ambiguously, the smile in his eyes caused Zhen Qi's spine value which was still full just now to drop to negative, hurriedly clutching a certain part of his body, timidly Taking a few steps back: "Answer the question, and don't look at me with your squinting eyes—"

"You didn't at all." Song Yu smiled softly, and then took two steps forward, "You're a little smarter this time."

So I watched Song Yu Zhenqi, who strode past her, scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks in various ways. It was too much. It was too much to buy this turtle hair. It was fine if I didn’t give myself money. I also discriminated against myself for not developing well. What’s wrong with flat chest? What’s wrong with flat chest? Ping the world.

"Lu Zhenqi, you have a chance now." Turning the corner, Song Yu looked back at Zhen Qi who was pinching the air, and smiled.

Such a treacherous smile, Zhenqi stared blankly at that smile that was so overwhelming in the eyes of others, feeling the cold rushing from the soles of her feet to her brain.

"As long as you perform well at the press conference, I can grant you one wish." After speaking, Song Yu turned and pushed open the door of the study, and walked in.

Come on, your credit is not even as good as Song Jiyao's now, I won't be fooled again, Zhenqi suddenly remembered that Song Yu said the same thing at the last banquet, as long as you don't want to lose face, you can give yourself a king machine, but afterwards he But she refused to fulfill her promise because her mobile phone was too ugly. How could Zhenqi forget such pain.

"If you're dead, just wait for the restlessness at the press conference." Zhen Qi raised her nose and snorted loudly towards the study, only to remember that she hadn't finished her breakfast yet.

When "sur Seine" Jasmine saw An Yuan again, this glamorous star already had heavy dark circles under her eyes.

"The big star's new look?" With a provocative smile, Jasmine naturally sat opposite An Yuan, and ordered a cup of milk tea.

I was here to pass the time today, but I saw An Yuan, "beating the dog in the water" was always Jasmine's favorite thing to do, especially a dog in the water like An Yuan.

An Yuan didn't fight back, but her eyes fell on the ring on Jasmine's right hand, and then she just looked at it quietly, until Jasmine herself felt a little uneasy and covered the ring, An Yuan smiled slowly, the smile was ambiguous .

"Why didn't you expect me to have such a ring?" Jasmine looked at An Yuan with a bit of sternness.

"The star of true love." An Yuan took a sip of coffee slowly. The coffee without sugar was very bitter, but it was not as painful as Song Yu gave her.

"A big star is a big star. He is well-informed." Jasmine spread her fingers showing off, and looked at the exquisitely shaped and extravagant diamond ring on her index finger.

"The Star of True Love, made by a famous Italian teacher, is limited to 99 pieces worldwide, and there are only 11 pieces in China. It is said that this ring has magic power, and everyone who wears this ring will be happy." Ann Yuanhe answered the wrong question and explained the reason for the ring, and finally his eyes fell on Jasmine's hand, "Shao Han really used his heart."

"Of course it's sincere, otherwise why would you be with me?" Jasmine smiled contemptuously. Now she will soon become a wealthy wife, and An Yuan is no longer that princess-like rich daughter, let alone the one who is praised by everyone. The popular star in her hand, now she is just a bereaved dog.

"But the Star of True Love is a wedding ring, not an engagement ring. Mrs. Shao, did you wear it wrong, or is this ring not yours at all?" After An Yuan's voice fell, she took out the same ring from her bag and held it steady. He put it firmly on his ring finger, and then passed it in front of Jasmine's eyes, admiring the paleness of Jasmine's face.

Gently covering the ring, Jasmine bit her lower lip tightly. Yes, that ring was not her own, it was bought by Shao Han for Zhenqi. When Lu Zhenqi came back to bring something, she took it from her hand. She snatched it over, but Zhenqi's fingers were one size smaller than hers, her ring finger couldn't fit in, but her index finger could just fit it on.

Sure enough, if it’s not yours, it’s not yours. Jasmine showed a cruel smile, then took off the ring on her finger, threw it into the trash can, and looked at An Yuan provocatively: “As long as I want, Shao Han Will buy it for me, one is not enough, there are ten, one hundred, but you, the big star, even if Song Yu bought your ring for you, but after all, I will not wear it on your finger. Won't."

Gently blowing on the coffee, An Yuan just cast a cold glance at Jasmine the moment she picked it up, "I'm afraid Mr. Shao won't buy it for you again."

"What do you mean?" An Yuan's sudden words surprised Jasmine, and the sudden improvement made An Yuan frowned.

"It's not very interesting. You will know the answer soon. Jasmine will wake up from your dream of becoming a wealthy family." An Yuan looked at Jasmine's face that became paler and paler, and finally turned into anger, and laughed wantonly. Standing up and condescendingly looking at Mimi, he smiled disdainfully: "A woman like you, Shao Han will dump if he gets tired of playing, only Lu Zhenqi is the woman he wants, do you know that?"