I Really Don't Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

The Encounter Road is narrow, and when Sheng Mingzhi took off from Haicheng International Airport, he happened to be on the same plane as Qiao Yan.

Huo Yuzhe was with Qiao Yan, and the three met each other in the first class, with different expressions.

After all, Huo Yuzhe had fired CP with Sheng Mingzhi and also cooperated, so he was about to speak to break the silence.

Who knew that Qiao Yan's movements were faster than him, he laughed, and sat next to Sheng Mingzhi, leaning against Huo Yuzhe's arms like a palace: "What a coincidence, Sheng Mingzhi."

The best newcomer trophy is placed on the table.

The trophies made of crystal reflect the warm yellow light of the first-class cabin, which is full of presence.

Facing this childish provocation, Sheng Mingzhi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Qiao Yan looked at his face. In the cabin, Sheng Mingzhi's face was covered with a layer of soft light, as delicate as a work of art made of porcelain.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, hating Sheng Mingzhi's superior face, and his tone became sharp: "I thought you had left long ago, after all, you have nothing to do with today's film festival awards ceremony. I just stayed Said that the acceptance speech has been tossing for more than half an hour, and I am exhausted."

Sheng Mingzhi was not annoyed, took off his earphones, and played the sound of the entertainment review video he was watching, which immediately rang through the cabin:

"Qiao Yan is most grateful to Yu Gong for winning the award this time. If Yu Gong hadn't taken drugs, how could we have had the chance to appreciate his wooden acting skills, and this is the best newcomer award? My dog ​​can also enter It's in the entertainment industry, if Qiao Yan didn't stuff the money, I'd screw his head off and kick it like a ball!"

Yu Gong is the winner of the best newcomer award that has long been pre-determined by the Haicheng Film Festival. Before the awards ceremony, it was revealed that he gathered a crowd to take drugs and was directly detained.

Sheng Mingzhi paused the video slowly, and added comments: "Of course, in addition to thanking Yu Gong, you should also thank the Party's iron fist and the people's righteousness. If he hadn't been reported by the people, how could you be sitting in the first class cabin complaining about being tired?" ?”

Qiao Yan blushed: "You!"

Seeing Qiao Yan's nose crooked and eyes squinting in anger, Sheng Mingzhi was in a particularly comfortable mood, and got up to go to the bathroom.

Just after washing his hands, when he looked up, he saw Huo Yuzhe standing behind him.

"Talk."

Sheng Mingzhi didn't bother to talk to him.

Huo Yuzhe whispered: "You blocked my WeChat?"

His voice was deep and low, and when he lowered it, it was very similar to the bubbling sound on the Internet, which made Sheng Mingzhi's skin crawl.

"Why don't you save it for the New Year?" Sheng Mingzhi sneered, "I've been slapped in the face by your little lover, why don't you blackmail me, my great philanthropist?"

Huo Yuzhe wanted to say something else, but Sheng Mingzhi said unceremoniously: "If you want to show some face, get out of the way. You have the time to care about your boyfriend. I don't need a clock-in machine that says good morning and good night to me every day."

Huo Yuzhe's face froze.

Sheng Mingzhi had already ignored him, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Two hours later, the plane landed at Yunjing International Airport.

Sheng Mingzhi came out of the VIP passage, and at a glance, he saw a flamboyant pink Maserati parked at the gate. The woman in front of the car was wearing exaggerated [-]cm Barbie pink high heels. She was luxurious from head to toe. The words "Qian" were pasted on his face, and even his ten fingernails were studded with diamonds.

It was his childhood friend Shen Ling.

As Sheng Mingzhi's only friend, Shen Ling's family background is not bad.

The older generation was in politics, and it was not until her father's generation that she started to do business. She developed in Hong Kong in the early years, and moved back to Yunjing after the mainland's reform.

"baby!"

Shen Ling pompously threw herself into Sheng Mingzhi's arms, smelling of perfume, Sheng Mingzhi pushed her away in disgust.

"Stay away from me, I don't want to hear rumors about being taken care of by a rich woman tomorrow."

Shen Ling rolled her eyes in her heart.

Think about it, you, an [-]th-tier fool, are still worried about rumors, even if the house collapses, there will be no casualties.

However, in order to protect Sheng Mingzhi's fragile glass heart, Shen Ling still considerately put some distance away from him.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they immediately went to the hot spring spa on Yunjing West Road, which was only open to members.

In the cloud-shrouded VIP lounge, Sheng Mingzhi took off his contact lenses, and finally relaxed after a tiring day. While chatting with Shen Ling about all kinds of gossip at parties and shows, he used his Weibo account to rape his square.

Fifteen days have passed since his last Weibo post.

But when he clicked on Weibo, the number of replies and private messages from Sheng Mingzhi was still considerable, which was simply not the popularity that an [-]-line coffee shop should have.

Of course, they basically scolded him.

Ever since Sheng Mingzhi liked the Weibo post in which his looks beat all the traffic in the entertainment industry, he has been continuously attacked by fans of the eight major traffickers, and has been scolded continuously for half a year.

Sheng Mingzhi showed no sign of remorse, and continued to go her own way, doing things in a muddled way, driving the traffic fans into a rage of incompetence.

But because of the high quality of his selfies, gradually, the painting style of traffic fans became strange.

Sheng Mingzhi randomly drew a few lines:

【Damn, are you dead yet?I haven't posted on Weibo for a month, and the donkeys in the production team dare not rest like this. 】

[Lack of a WeChat avatar, don't post it on Weibo before, take it now, element face]

【exist?Don't put on airs, those who are not in business get out of the entertainment circle]

[I set up an anti-criminal station for you, there are not enough people, the account and password are private to you, join in later, don't feel ashamed, work is important]

Sheng Mingzhi switched to private messages, and sure enough, he privately sent his account password.

The Weibo name of the anti-mafia website is as follows: mentally handicapped, do you really believe it?

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

The backhand blacked him out.

After blocking a dozen or so black fans who were popping up in his comment section, Sheng Mingzhi took a selfie.

In the photo, Sheng Mingzhi's hair is half wet, his fox eyes are slightly wide open, his upper eye line is obvious, his skin is soaked in water, and his skin is a little powdery, showing a trace of innocence.

He doesn't look feminine, only with foxy eyes and a natural expression, he looks like a harmless and innocent handsome puppy when he pretends to be innocent.

Also in the mirror are Vacheron Constantin's custom-made watches on the table and Shen Ling's platinum bag.

Be careful and think clearly.

Within seconds of sending it out, there were hundreds of comments.

Sheng Mingzhi picked a few and replied one by one:

"Your mother, I finally posted on Weibo. I clock in and insult you every day. It's more punctual than sending my boyfriend good morning!"

[Don't find fault. 】

"Huo Yuzhe is your father? Stop sticking to him, okay?"

[I am your father, ever-changing. 】

"Elementary school students pretend to be more connotative than you. Remember to return the borrowed Hermes after the shoot."

【Roll (soy bean heart)】

"Singing and dancing are useless Sheng Mingzhi (heart) acting with his feet Sheng Mingzhi (heart) fooling around Sheng Mingzhi (heart) ([-] cents for accusation and review copy, private chat to settle the bill)"

[If you really have nothing to do, you can find an electronics factory to work. 】

"Wife, so pure lust (sex)"

【? 】

After briefly meeting Shen Ling, Sheng Mingzhi slowly got on the special car Cayenne that came to pick him up.

Lu Jiayan's assistant had already called him twice to urge him, asking when he would arrive home, which made Sheng Mingzhi upset, and silently greeted his cheap husband's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

What to pretend?

Really anxious not to call, ask the assistant to call?

—what did he take for him.

Sheng Mingzhi sneered, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he simply blacklisted Lu Jiayan's phone number.

Although the relationship between their husband and wife is plastic, and there is no need to act like you and me in private, but Lu Jiayan's perfunctory attitude obviously annoyed Sheng Mingzhi.

The atmosphere in the Cayenne was terribly frozen, and the driver didn't dare to make a sound along the way, for fear of offending this arrogant young master. He had just sent him to the old house, and hurriedly drove to the parking lot as if fleeing.

Lu Jiayan's assistant had been waiting for Sheng Mingzhi at the door, and when he saw him, he took him inside.

Sheng Mingzhi said without expression: "The gift for grandpa is still in the trunk, go and get it for me."

The assistant whispered: "Second Young Master, Mr. Lu has already prepared a gift, and he said that you and him can just give one."

"What's his is his, what's mine is mine." Sheng Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The assistant froze for a moment.

After three years, I saw Young Master Sheng's temper again. Compared with three years ago, he was really much more aggressive, and he had improved a lot.

He complained incessantly, and hurriedly took the gift prepared by Sheng Mingzhi in his hand.

Entering the door of the Lu family's old house, Sheng Mingzhi's face changed quickly, and immediately put on an elegant and decent smile, becoming the favorite child of the elders.

Even though Sheng Mingzhi was unhappy with Lu Jiayan, both of them did a good job in front of the elders.

Grandpa Lu hadn't seen him for a long time, so he thought very hard, so he went out with a cane himself.Sheng Mingzhi rushed up to meet her, and called "Grandpa" sweetly.

The old man was elated, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him: "Why did you arrive so late, I told Jiayan to pick you up, and brought you back along the way."

Hehe, can that workaholic Lu Jiayan put down his work and come pick him up in person?

That's really the sun coming out from the west.

Sheng Mingzhi slandered inwardly for a while, and quickly changed into an image of a considerate and loving wife: "Grandpa, brother Lu just returned to China, and the company is busy, so I won't be tired by taking a special car back by myself."

nice!As expected of superstar Sheng Mingzhi, her acting skills are perfect!

Grandpa Lu: "I can't leave you alone when I'm busy. It's enough to go abroad on the second day of marriage..."

Sheng Mingzhi put on a hypocritical smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, Brother Lu often comes back to China to visit me. Didn't I send you a group photo?"

Hehe, the group photo of P.

Grandpa Lu's [-]th birthday was not a big event, but in the villa, the juniors who were supposed to come were basically all there.

In addition to the immediate relatives of the Lu family, there were also some people from Sheng Mingzhi's family, including his sister Sheng Xue.

The two are twins, almost identical when they were young, but when they grow up, due to their gender, Sheng Xue becomes more charming and affectionate, while Sheng Mingzhi is handsome and heroic.

But still very similar.

The siblings got tired of talking together for a while, and Sheng Mingzhi began to glance at the hall absently, but he didn't wear invisibility. For Sheng Mingzhi, who is [-] degrees myopic, people and animals can't be distinguished five meters away.

The light and shadow in front of his eyes were blurred, his clothes were fragrant and his temples were shadowed, and the cups and cups were intertwined. After a while, Sheng Mingzhi heard someone calling him.

"Mingzhi."

Sheng Mingzhi turned his head subconsciously, and there was a tall man standing in front of him, who looked very similar to Lu Jiayan's recent photo.

He had a sudden shock in his heart, not sure if this was Lu Jiayan, he hadn't seen him for three years, and the fact that his cheap husband was unfamiliar made him a little unnatural.

But on such an occasion, there should be no one else besides Lu Jiayan who calls his name affectionately.

The man couldn't help laughing: "Long time no see. Why, don't you recognize me?"

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated for a moment: "Brother Lu?"

The man paused, but did not deny Sheng Mingzhi's name: "Yes."

Is it really Lu Jiayan?

your mother.

How did you become ugly? !

Sheng Mingzhi froze for a moment.

A large part of the reason why he agreed to a commercial marriage with Lu Jiayan was because he was handsome, okay?

"You...you seem to have turned black."

Not seeing each other for three years, Sheng Mingzhi was embarrassed and had nothing to say.

So after I finished speaking, I embarrassed myself.

After the man heard it, he muffled a few laughs: "Mingzhi has always been very white, and she's getting more and more handsome."

It's over, brother, and no one here is watching it.

The corner of Sheng Mingzhi's mouth twitched, thinking that I wouldn't be afraid if you compete with me in acting.

Who wouldn't do a loving couple?

Sheng Mingzhi let out a hehe in his heart, and took the man's arm affectionately: "What are you talking about, husband, long time no see, I miss you=3=."

Disgusting won't kill you.

As soon as the words fell, there were very obvious footsteps behind Sheng Mingzhi.

The expensive leather shoes hit the ground, "da, da, da", getting closer, and then stood beside Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Mingzhi looked subconsciously, and a man suddenly broke into his sight, wearing a well-tailored black suit, with a dignified and stern demeanor, a few centimeters taller than the "Lu Jiayan" he was holding, and his hair was a bit long, But it looks soft.

The man's skin was very fair, and on his ring finger he wore a platinum wedding ring of the same style as Sheng Mingzhi's. He had a pair of extremely stunning peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips, which made him look a bit thin and cool.

After Sheng Mingzhi saw his appearance clearly, he froze suddenly.

If you were a little doubtful just now if you had admitted the wrong person, then when the genuine Lu Jiayan and his cheap husband appeared on the stage, Sheng Mingzhi confirmed it.

This was Lu Jiayan, and it was only his illusion that he turned ugly.

Not seeing each other for three years, this evil Lu Jiayan has become handsome again.

Sheng Mingzhi froze on the spot, rarely showing a bit of bewilderment, his ears turned red for a moment, and the arms he was holding were loosened as if they were electrocuted.

shit.

Embarrassing scalp tingling.

Sheng Mingzhi's stiffness could no longer be concealed, and as a result, misfortunes never come singly. The waiter passing by accidentally slipped his hand, and before he could avoid him, the plate in his hand was tilted to the side, and the champagne was knocked over on the plate, more than half of it poured on his shoulders.

The faint smell of alcohol instantly filled Sheng Mingzhi's nasal cavity, and Lu Jiayan seemed to look over.

His pupils were black, pure black.

When looking at people with those peach blossom eyes, it will give people the illusion of being affectionate and undisciplined.

Sheng Mingzhi curled up her fingers slightly, thinking that I think I can still explain.

Thinking again, you also know that we are just a plastic couple, so you should not ask too much of me: D.

As a result, Lu Jiayan's eyes skipped him and fell directly on Sheng Xue's face.

After a long while, Lu Jiayan spoke, his voice was cold, the ending was a bit catchy, and the corner of his mouth twitched, inexplicably lazy.

He looked at Sheng Xue.

Slowly:

"Long time no see, have you had plastic surgery?"