The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

In the camera, Jiang Ci bent down and got into the nanny car.

Zhou Jing pressed the car door hard with his hand and closed it. His assistant and bodyguard also got into another car. Under the shouts of many fans, the car slowly left.

Fans were still shouting "Jiang Ci" from the tablet, and the next second Lin Xingcheng's phone rang.

She saw the WeChat message Jiang Ci sent her when she got up, and returned to Beihuai overnight, thinking something big had happened.

It turns out that the person behind it refused to give up, and several marketing accounts also refused to change their ways, forcing the matter to escalate.

The entire article is fabricated, and every word is true.

In Luozheng's words: "Isn't this just a suicide attempt? I've only heard of this before, but I didn't expect to see it happen."

Lin Xingcheng didn't understand either. He turned off the sound on his tablet and connected Jiang Ci's video phone.

"Xingcheng, are you up?"

The boyfriend's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little hoarse, probably because he didn't have enough rest at night to catch a flight back to Beihuai.

Lin Xingcheng held the phone upright and faced her face: "Well, get up. I just saw you leaving the airport. Do you really want to hold a press conference? As the boss of Hengxing Entertainment?"

Jiang Ci lazily leaned on the seat, with her slender legs half bent and half stretched, holding a mobile phone in one hand. Outside the car window were the internationally renowned high-rise buildings in Beihuai City. The sunlight filtered in, seeming to give people a light, white complexion. His profile is extremely British.

The collar was loose and he was not doing anything right, the collarbone was delicate, and the male hormones were about to overflow from the screen. Lin Xingcheng's eyes couldn't help but slow down.

This... how should I put it? The effect of getting up early in the morning to appreciate the beauty of a prosperous world is no less than eating delicious breakfast. It is just as full, and it is equally pleasing to the body and mind.

Today is different from the past. As his girlfriend, Lin Xingcheng will not treat her badly when it comes to Jiang Ci.

If you want to see her people, see them openly.

Jiang Ci's thoughts were so delicate and deep, how could he not see her thoughts? All her thoughts were written on her face.

Not even trying to hide it.

Sometimes Jiang Ci couldn't help but think that luckily the person she met was him. If it had been anyone else, who would have been bullied into such a fragile state, she would probably cry.

But it's okay, she is now under his wings, and he will not let her lose.

Jiang Ci smiled slightly: "Yes, Zhou Jing said that as the boss of Hengxing, refuting the rumors should have the best effect."

Zhou Jing, who was sitting next to him in a daze, suddenly woke up and turned to look at his boss: "..."

I did not say! ! ! !

I don't have the guts to say that! ?

Taking the blame is also part of an agent's job.

It’s really hard to support a family these days.

Lin Xingcheng lowered her face with a chuckle, then changed to a lying position, holding her chin in her white palm, and said angrily:

"Here we go again, Jiang Ci, you are not honest. Can you please stop letting Zhou Jing take the blame? You can do tens of thousands of dollars of work with a salary of several thousand dollars. You are a terrible boss."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing burst into tears. Look, look, this is a good boss who cares about his employees.

If Jiang Ci had a love attack, it would be great to hand over the studio to Miss Lin. Zhou Jing agreed with both hands.

It's a pity no.

"His salary is more than a few thousand yuan." Jiang Ci chuckled, his voice soft and slow, "His salary is definitely at the highest level among agents in the entertainment industry, and his work is easy."

Lin Xingcheng's eyes widened in surprise: "Is it true?"

No, she thinks Zhou Jing is quite tired, following Jiang Ci everywhere. Sometimes Jiang Ci comes to Yuncheng to look for her, and Zhou Jing and his assistant also follow him, except for the date.

"Well, I never lie to people." Jiang Ci smiled, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

"Don't believe me, Zhou Jing, is he right?" Lin Xingcheng called Zhou Jing directly. She knew they were in the same car.

Zhou Jing's body was trembling, and his mood was as if he was riding a horse and running wildly through the grassland. He couldn't get up or down.

If this young couple wants to chat, they can chat properly. What are they doing with an innocent person like him who has nothing to do with them?

The scariest thing was when Jiang Ci glanced over, Zhou Jing immediately sat up straight like a primary school student when he saw a teacher, with his back straight and straight.

"That's right, Brother Ci is absolutely right."

Seeing him like this, Lin Xingcheng chuckled and said brightly like a flower: "Don't be afraid, Zhou Jing, tell the truth, I will protect you."

"...Really?" Zhou Jing's eyes lit up. Lin Xingcheng was really a protective umbrella for Jiang Ci.

Lin Xingcheng nodded, looking at Jiang Ci's face on the screen with his big black grape eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course."

Zhou Jing was as cheerful as a fool, his back suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Actually, Brother Ci is right, the salary is high, but I am usually a little nervous."

"Being frightened and frightened, he has a strong heart. Apart from these, Brother Ci is really a good boss."

To be honest, he really has few things to do in the agent circle. First of all, Jiang Ci never had to worry about whether he could get script endorsements or anything like that. He was at the top when he debuted and has always been at the top. This is Jiang Ci's powerful.

Furthermore, Jiang Ci Youxing and CX were distracted by their management. After the explosion, they almost rejected all commercial announcements such as endorsements and advertisements, and they could only do one drama a year at most. This also caused Zhou Jing, an agent, to be more popular than 9%. All nine should be at leisure.

So sometimes Zhou Jing couldn't help feeling that it was easy to earn money. Of course, this was Lin Xingcheng's life before he returned to China.

Now, he is busy, at least fulfilling. Zhou Jing feels the meaning of his existence as an agent. As a person with a particularly strong sense of morality, he is most afraid of not being rewarded for no merit.

"You praise him so much?" Lin Xingcheng pinched his brow with his fingers, making a few wrinkles, "I want to know, does Jiang Ci often scare you with such a cold face?"

Zhou Jingle blossomed: "Yes, yes..."

Suddenly, a look with an ice pick floated over.

Zhou Jingfei's face fell instantly.

Damn it, I was so excited and was warned by the big devil!

When it comes to words, the flames usually go out suddenly. Zhou Jing understands the ways of the world better than anyone. Young lovers sometimes need a moderator. It's okay for him to act as a moderator, but he has to be careful.

"So fierce, tyrant." Lin Xingcheng teased, her voice soft and soft, delicate, sweet and naughty.

Jiang Ci was helpless and even felt aggrieved: "I didn't. I'm here and you keep talking to him."

With sour words, Lin Xingcheng snorted: "You are raking in the towel, deliberately blurring the point, and have bad intentions."

Jiang Ci sighed, looking at her fair and tender little face and her star-like eyes, she couldn't help but say fondly:

“Where do all these words come from?”

Lin Xingcheng knew that he was teasing her, so she turned around and pressed her soft face on the back of her hand:

"Of course it was taught by the Chinese teacher."

After looking at the time, Lin Xingcheng said: "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you almost at the Hengxing headquarters now?"

Jiang Ci knew that the reason why she cut her losses in time was because she was about to lose the battle at the end of the topic. This little thought was too obvious. Whatever she could do, just pamper her.

Jiang Ci nodded and lowered his eyebrows, and replied:

"It's about ten minutes away."

Lin Xingcheng sat up: "Then I'll go down and have breakfast. I'll watch your live broadcast later. By the way, you should wear a suit, right?"