Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

The woman withdrew her smile, turned her eyes to look at the Palace Master, her originally cold eyes became a little sharp, and looked up and down at the Palace Master: "You are the assistant selected by Haoxuan himself."

The woman's words are not asking anyone, but she is very sure.

Slightly nodded, the palace lord's hands were clasped tightly because of tension, and the palms were also sweating non-stop.But even so, she still raised a calm smile, with a confident light in her eyes.

That's right, it was true that Kang Haoxuan personally selected her, but so what, she didn't think she had gone through the back door.

The expression of the palace lord was fully seen by the woman, she curled her lips slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in her sharp eyes, but soon, her eyes became cold again: "Dugu Ziyan, from now on you will follow them and call me Ziyan." Sister."

Suppressing her nervous heart beating wildly, the Palace Mistress stretched out her hand pretending to be calm: "Hi, Sister Ziyan, my name is Palace Mistress."

The woman glanced coldly at the outstretched hand of the palace lord, but didn't want to respond to her intentions. She raised her chin proudly, "Follow me."

After studying with Dugu Ziyan for three days, except for a little arrogance, Ziyan is quite good in other aspects.

Especially in terms of work, she is completely a strong woman, there are almost no problems that she cannot handle, which makes the Palace Master admire her very much.

In the dressing room, Dugu Ziyan came for a long time, but seeing the Palace Mistress had been standing still, he couldn't help but look a bit ugly.

"What are you thinking?" The palace master moved the clothes hanger away casually, holding on to the hanger with one hand and wandering, because of inertia, his body also moved a bit, interrupting her wandering.

Raising her head, meeting Dugu Ziyan's sharp eyes, the Palace Master's heart jumped with fright.

It's over, just now sister Ziyan asked her to match the stars with clothes for tomorrow's location, but she was so engrossed in thinking about things that she didn't even know when she came in.

"Zi... Ziyan sister." The palace lord narrowed his eyes slightly, rolled his eyes slowly, glanced at the hanger beside him, and suddenly had an idea: "Ziyu sister, I haven't read the script, so I don't know what to choose." kind of clothes."

"You should have communicated with the director about these matters earlier." Casting a cold glance at the Palace Master, Dugu Ziyan said a series of phone numbers and then walked away.

Looking at Dugu Ziyan's leaving back, the Palace Mistress let out a long breath.

Originally, she didn't know the phone number of the director, let alone the content of the script, because she couldn't escape being scolded for this matter. It was much better to use this question as a shield than to let sister Ziyan know that she was in a daze.

After all, it is a taboo to be in a daze at work, and you may be deducted wages.

Suddenly, Kang Haoxuan's devilish face flashed in Palace Master's mind. He approached little by little, looked at her with an evil smile, tore the red note in his hand into pieces, and threw it into the air...

"No..." The palace lord exclaimed, shook his head vigorously, and kicked that devilish man out of his mind.

The next morning, the sun lazily shone through the glass windows on the person lying in bed.

The palace lord jumped up from the bed suddenly, dressed and washed in a panic, unexpectedly, she was late on the first day when she went to the set.

When the palace lord first came to the set, it was already more than an hour later, the set was already surrounded by crowds, and everyone in the crew, including the director and the stars, was present. Everyone was busy in their own ways, as if No one noticed that she was late.

Fortunately, the selected clothes were sent to the set yesterday, otherwise everyone would be waiting for the costumes to be filmed, and she would definitely be scolded to death by Sister Ziyan.

Slightly relieved, she walked straight to the temporary dressing room.

Because of her late arrival, there were not many people in the dressing room, only the heroine and heroine were still putting on makeup.

After returning home last night, the Palace Master had a brief understanding of the hero and heroine of the play.

The heroine's name is Moshang Chunrou, a Chinese-Japanese mixed race, she signed a contract with Yaoxing Tianhua, she is a rookie who has just debuted, while the male protagonist is a popular star of another company - Fuma.

Because of Fu Ma's name, the Palace Master had a deep impression of him, and most of the crowd that surrounded the set just now came because of Fu Ma, so the Palace Master was even more curious about him.

I poked my head out secretly, wanting to see if I was as handsome as in the photo, but unexpectedly found a familiar face.

Her breathing was stagnant, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and before the palace lord could figure out what was going on, the man suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

"Zhang Lan."

"Why, it's strange that I'm here?" Zhang Lan smiled proudly at the gaze of the palace lord.

She thought that after President Kang became an assistant to the imperial palace lord, she would never have another chance, but she never expected that things would suddenly turn around.

I really want to thank God for being fair.

"It's not surprising." Wei Wei hooked her lips, retracted her surprised expression, and put on her signature smile, but her eyes were indifferent, giving people an illusion of alienation.

That's right, when she suddenly saw Zhang Lan just now, she was indeed slightly startled.But seeing Zhang Lan's smug face, no matter how incredible she thought it was, she would not show it on her face and make Zhang Lan laugh at it.

Seeing the palace lord's indifferent expression, now Zhang Lan was puzzled: "How is that possible?"

"What's so strange, you don't rely on your figure and face..." The palace lord deliberately paused, his eyes moved down slightly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The palace lord's words seemed to Zhang Lan to be praising her, she touched her face proudly, and rolled her eyes when she looked at the palace lord.

The Palace Mistress suppressed her smile and continued: "As the saying goes, if your chest is not flat, how can the world be flattened? The whole world is flattened because of you. Is there any man who won't be impressed by your airfield?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the dressing room.

Zhang Lan looked at the people around, and when everyone looked at her, there was a bit of ridicule in their eyes.

In an instant, Zhang Lan's expression changed 180 degrees. She clenched her fists tightly, glared, and struggled to say "you" from her clenched teeth.

But no matter how angry she was, she couldn't find anything to refute. She could only stare fiercely at the woman who had insulted her twice.

Having been classmates for three years, why did she only now realize that this woman's mouth is so vicious, and in front of so many people, every word and every word goes straight to her sore spot, without remembering any old feelings.

Compared with Zhang Lan's anger, the palace lord seemed much calmer, his brows and eyes were bent into crescent moons because of his smile, and his eyes were as bright as if they were filled with the most dazzling sunshine in the world.

In the corner of the dressing room, the man glanced lightly at the woman in the mirror who was smiling lightly, her rose-like red lips were slightly hooked, and the shallow smile made the delicate handsome face even more alluring.

This woman is interesting!