Transmigrated Into the President’s Stepmother

In this killing feast, Jiang Yaocai wrapped up a whole floor of the restaurant.

The crew in the crew and the actors who have not yet made it to the show almost came, and sat at Dangdang several tables.

As soon as he was at the table, someone came to toast Jiang Yao, the protagonist of the killing feast. Even Zhen Dao had a fun and toasted her. Jiang Wei had a fair amount of wine, but most of the time she just took a small sip of meaning and didn't drink too much. When the toasted people saw her like this, they did not have any dissatisfaction, and after leaving it, they left with interest.

Jiang Rao's table is starring, the position is very empty, male one two three four five, female one two three four five, the total number of people is not even half of the seats. What's more, two of these people didn't come.

The first person to be absent was Wei Zi, the female number two. She didn't come after the assistant said something because of her physical discomfort.

As for why a good person in the morning feels uncomfortable in the afternoon, Jiang Rao is not surprised at all and can only guess.

When she was on the set, she felt that the woman was vying against her. When she first started filming, she even thought of secretly suppressing her, so that she could not get off stage. The back pressure drama has no face, only to converge a lot.

The second person absent is Zhuo Siyan. He had something to do with Zhen Gui and asked for leave. Since yesterday, he has not appeared on the set. Naturally, he cannot come to the killing banquet.

Jiang Rao could feel that in the past half month, Zhuo Siyan consciously or unintentionally avoided being alone with him during the rest of the set.

Maybe this man is afraid of her ...

Jiang Yao smiled indifferently, and then left the idea behind.

"Sister Jiang, the ktv box has been booked." Assistant Xiao Wu ran from the other table and whispered.

Jiang Yao nodded and said to Zhen Luo, who was sitting on the left hand side, "Zhen Gui, if we eat well, we can go to ktv." The ktv set this time is near the restaurant, and even if we walk, it will take ten minutes. Will be there.

Zhen Luo heard the words, holding her dizzy head, and said: "People are old, they can't sing anymore. So I won't go to KTV. Or you young people are lively and lively alone."

"Guide, don't be humble, why are you so young and old! Everyone says yes!" Someone at the table complimented.

"Yes, Zhendao, just follow us."

"I can't do it." Zhen Luo waved his hand. Everyone saw that he really didn't mean to go, and no one forced him anymore, and quickly changed the subject.

After dinner, it was only more than seven o'clock, and it was still early, and tomorrow the crew did not have the part to shoot in the morning. Few people in the crew wanted to go back to rest so early, so most people chose to go to ktv.

After Jiang Zhen had sent Zhen Gui to the car, he thought about it and it was fine today anyway, so he decided to go to KTV to show up.

"Sister, do you want to follow the bodyguard when you go to KTV?" Xia Zhichu returned to the Imperial Capital last time and learned that Sister Jiang Yao had inherited hundreds of millions of inheritances, so she was worried every day whether someone would seek money or kill her life.

Besides, people like KTV have many eyes, even if there is no kidnapping, what if they meet a crazy fan? Last week, there were news reports that when a female celebrity went out for a publicity event, the crowd was splashed with paint by crazy fans. Fortunately, this is the pigment, if sulfuric acid, this person's life will be destroyed.

Jiang Yao couldn't help crying and laughing, and quickly stopped him.

Since the last kidnapping, Xia Zhichu wanted her to take her bodyguard with her wherever she went. Even if it is not personal protection, it will send someone to guard in the car next to it. It was originally prepared and there was nothing wrong with keeping an eye out, but ...

"Forget it, let's not scare the people in KTV." Jiang Rao glanced at the time on the phone. "You and Xiao Wu follow me in. Anyway, I can't stay in it long enough, I don't need a bodyguard."

I do n’t know where Xia Zhichu found the bodyguards, one by one, three big and five thick, wearing black uniforms, and they all have a fierce looking face. She didn't dare to let them protect themselves.

The last time she went to the VIP lounge of the airport, the bodyguards didn't speak, and almost scared the children sitting there crying. What I do n’t know thinks they are triad society. Carrying such a group of people around, Rao is a person like her who doesn't care much about others' eyes, and feels really stressed.

"I didn't think that I was fierce and could bluff people at first, but this is still the people I specifically asked the security company to choose for me." Xia Zhichu knew she was talking about the appearance of the bodyguard he was looking for. But he thought it was good, and just looking at it, he felt that no one dared to come and provoke them.

However, in some private occasions, it is indeed a bit inconvenient, but without it and fear of danger. It seems that after returning to the imperial capital, he still has to find a slightly normal female bodyguard. Let her be her assistant. In this way, full protection can be achieved.

Xia Zhichu thought while sending a message to the bodyguard to drive in front of the hotel.

KTV's name is "Dream Back", which is the best KTV in Tongcheng. The decoration is magnificent, but the price is also very impressive. The price of a bottle of ordinary wine is several times that of the outside.

Jiang Yao and they decided to be the biggest box of "Dream Back", even if the whole crew was installed, it would not be a problem.

"My coat seems to have been forgotten in the restaurant." As he walked into the KTV gate, Xia Zhichu suddenly remembered something. When he was eating, he seemed to put his coat on the side of the chair.

"Brother Xia, then I will help you to get it back now!" Assistant Xiao Wu said.

Xia Zhichu shook his head: "I don't need you to go, I'll make a phone call and let the hotel staff deliver it directly to the hotel where we live."

"Forget it, no need to call, let's go back and get it together." Although it was her killing feast, Jiang Yao was not obliged to go either. And no one dared to say anything about her even if she didn't go.

"Sister, are we not going in?" Xia Zhichu asked.

"No, suddenly it feels boring to go." Jiang Rao's life is free, and he does what he wants. Maybe a few minutes ago I was thinking about showing my face, and after a few minutes, I might have no interest in wanting to go.

Xia Zhichu naturally relied on his own artist, and the three began to go back.

Going to the hotel to get a coat, Jiang Rao and his party went straight back to the hotel.

The five-star hotel they stayed on had 21 floors in total. Jiang Rao lives on the 19th floor. Xia Zhichu, assistant Xiao Wu, and the group of bodyguards live on the 10th floor.

Jiang Yao saw that Xia Zhichu and Xiao Wu had been busy for a day, so they did not let them accompany her. I took the elevator to the 19th floor by myself.

"Zhuo Siyan?"

A tall man in a black shirt and suit pants stood at the door of the hotel's safe passage, his head half lowered, and he could only see the outline of his face below the tip of his nose.

The man heard the movement in the corridor and looked over to Jiang Yao. I don't know if it was the illusion caused by the light. She always felt that his eyes brightened a lot when he saw himself.

"Emperor Zhuo, did you go to the wrong floor? I remember your room is not on this floor." When Jiang Zhuo saw Zhuo Siyan, he was only a little surprised on the face, and the calm was restored.

When the crew was booking a room, the issue of gossip may also be considered, so the business suite floor set for the male lead and female lead is not the same.

Jiang Yao remembered that he should be on the eighteenth floor.

"I didn't go wrong. I came to find you." Zhuo Siyan walked in long legs and walked in front of Jiang Yao in two steps, with a low voice, "Also don't always call me Zhuo Yingdi . I have a name. "

Because it was so close, Jiang Rao could smell the alcohol on him.

No wonder she just thought that the man's condition seemed to be a bit wrong. It turned out she was drinking.

Zhuo Siyan didn't drink like some people did, the ear tips and cheeks would turn red. On the contrary, his face was normal, and if he didn't deliberately get close to smell it, it would be difficult to even find out that he was drinking.

"Well. Zhuo Siyan." She said calmly, "You have drunk too much."

"I didn't drink much. And I drank red wine." Zhuo Siyan stared at her for a while, "So I am sober now."

"Really? Then what's the number?" Jiang Yao certainly knew that Zhuo Siyan didn't drink too much. Although he has alcohol, he is not strong.

She has never heard anyone say that Zhuo Siyan is a person who can't get drunk. And if he really drank too much, his agent Shaw would not let him out and run around alone. Still in this kind of crew, anyone can recognize him in the hotel.

She was just giving him a step.

She confessed that she did make a bit of an excuse last time. Although she has weak feelings and does whatever she wants, she generally does not take the initiative to provoke innocent men. Because such a person will be very stubborn and paranoid once he takes it seriously.

But she has no way to guarantee that she can always like someone.

Zhuo Siyan grabbed her raised hand, pulled her into his arms, pressed her forehead against his forehead, and whispered softly: "Can you teach me how to kiss again ... I didn't learn it last time . "

When Zhuo Siyan seldom deliberately confused, it can even be said that there was no such thing. His life is simple and monotonous, and apart from filming, he has nothing particularly to pursue.

But I don't know why, every time I look at the person in front of him recently, his heart is always beating fast, and it's a little bit like his.

Just like today, he didn't even know why, and after he was busy in the afternoon, he rushed back to Tongcheng all the time, just wanting to see her.

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