Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

Tan Zongming was worried about letting his sweetheart wait for him alone, for fear that they would meet someone like that again and affect Zimu's mood.

Zimu was like a beautiful and eye-catching butterfly, being carried around by Tan Zongming.

Wherever he went, people would come up to chat with Tan Zongming, but Zimu would just stay quietly aside, always with a proper fake smile on his face.

Occasionally, when someone would turn their eyes or talk about Zimu, Tan Zongming would calmly draw the other person's attention back to himself.

Zimu could also understand that Tan Zongming was worried that she could not cope with such an occasion, but she did not care about it. After all, she only needed to play the role of Tan Zongming's female companion.

As for his fiancée...it depends on how he performs in the future.

Originally, Tan Zongming was worried that Zimu could not handle this kind of situation, but Zimu was able to solve any purposeful difficulties with ease.

Being able to express her own unique insights has also made some people stop looking down on her. At the very least, it shows that the girl next to Tan Zongming is not the kind of gold digger who is trying to climb up the social ladder.

When Tan Zongming introduced Zimu to the two friends who had just chatted with him, a middle-aged man with a bad look on his face walked towards them with his daughter.

Tan Zongming was his choice of son-in-law, and his daughter also really liked him. He had originally proposed the idea of ​​an arranged marriage to Old Chairman Tan, who neither refused nor agreed, saying directly that the Tan family would not interfere in Tan Zongming's marriage.

The meaning was very obvious, he almost told him directly that if his daughter liked him, she could go after him herself. If the two were together, they would have no objection and if the two families couldn't get him, then forget it. He didn't expect that Tan Zongming would suddenly have a fiancée.

"I heard from my daughter that her friend had offended Miss Qiu with her words just now. I brought her here to apologize to Miss Qiu and ask Miss Qiu to forgive her."

Zimu was annoyed to death when he saw the fat middle-aged man in front of him and the girl behind him who had just brought two little followers to find trouble with her. It was obvious that the old man was here to pick a fight with the younger one because he had scolded the younger one.

"Sir, you are joking. I don't even know your daughter. Where does your offensive words come from?"

The middle-aged man thought of several answers, but he never thought that Zimu would directly tell him that she didn't know her daughter. Another meaning was that his daughter was not at all pleasing to this girl.

"Uh..." The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment. He turned around and glared at his daughter and continued, "No matter what, it's my daughter who is ignorant. I apologize to you on her behalf."

Zimu couldn't hold the smile on his face anymore, and perfunctorily raised the corner of his mouth and replied: "It doesn't matter, I don't take it to heart at all."

The middle-aged man had to admit that a girl like Zimu, who came from a working-class family, was better than his own daughter in terms of etiquette and aura.

Knowing that his daughter could not compare to Zimu, the middle-aged man could only have one less marriage partner, so he quickly found a reason to take his daughter away.

After the matter was resolved, Tan Zongming said goodbye to his two friends and left with Zimu. After walking a distance, Zimu asked with a fake smile: "Was that part of your plan?"

Tan Zongming smiled and helped Zimu tidy up the hair that was messed up by the air conditioner in the venue: "Well, I want to give you a legitimate identity, so that everyone knows that you are mine."

"Ok?"

"Okay, let's solve a problem at the same time."

"You're honest, but I'm not yours." Zimu was very happy that the man could tell him the truth, but he could talk about the rest later.

"It doesn't matter. If not now, it will be in the future."

Tan Zongming has always been very confident in himself. After meeting Zimu, although he felt a little inferior due to the ten-year age difference between them, he quickly adjusted his mentality after being a favored child for so many years and made it clear that he was determined to fight Zimu to the end.

Zimu did not attack Tan Zongming, but smiled at him and said, "It depends on your performance."

"Then you better watch out."

Suddenly, music started and the cocktail party officially began.

Tan Zongming extended his hand to Zimu and invited her to dance with him. Zimu put her hand in his palm and they walked onto the dance floor.

Their graceful and moving dancing naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Zimu has been a rich girl and a successful entrepreneur. She has participated in these cocktail parties and dances countless times, so she can easily handle such occasions.

After the dance ended, Tan Zongming took Zimu away from the dance floor and walked to the balcony outside the venue to enjoy the night view of the lights.

"It's a wonderful night, thank you." Zimu said softly.

Tan Zongming looked at Zimu with tenderness in his eyes: "This is what I should do. As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything for you."

"But have you thought it through? I want the answer." Tan Zongming suddenly pressed Zimu against the wall and asked in a domineering manner.

"You want an answer now? So impatient?"

"I want a status, too." Tan Zongming didn't take Zimu's teasing to heart. His height of 1.80-1.90 meters and the aggrieved look on his handsome face made him look awkward no matter how you looked at him.

"Then let's be together." Zimu stared into Tan Zongming's eyes and gave the answer he wanted very seriously.

After Tan Zongming held Zimu in his arms and turned him around twice, Zimu gave him a half-seriously, half-threatening lecture before he could even open his mouth.

"As for your fiancée, it depends on your performance in the future. I won't talk about your previous affairs. In the future..."

"I will be obedient and just stay with my little girl Yingying."

On the terrace under the moonlight, Tan Zongming and Zimu hugged each other, watching the hustle and bustle of traffic downstairs and enjoying the tranquility and warmth of the moment.

"From now on, you can call me Zimu. Only you can call me that."

When Tan Zongming heard the word "Zi Mu", he felt as if something had struck his soul. He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul. He did not ask too many questions but just said with full confidence: "I will cherish you, Zi Mu."

Zimu looked up at the twinkle in his eyes and said, "Well, I believe you."

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky.

Zimu pointed to the sky and said to Tan Zongming: "It's really hard to see a shooting star when there are so few stars in Beijing."

Tan Zongming looked down at her and said with a smile, "Then make a wish, Zimu."

Although Zimu didn't believe these, he still closed his eyes and made a silent wish.

When she opened her eyes, Tan Zongming kissed her lips affectionately...