MTL - Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife-Chapter 134 Queen 4

Chen Rong accompanied Chen Xiao to have a big meal, drank some wine, and was a little over the top.

"I'm going to the toilet." Chen Rong burped, covered his mouth, got a little drunk, and walked slowly to the toilet with a cane.

The food here is too spicy, and Chen Rong's relish is a little bit unbearable. When I came out of the toilet, I used the dim light to see a man with his back turned to him, hugging a graceful woman in front of the women's toilet, and kissing him indifferently.

She didn't have this peeping habit, she turned around and walked away as if she didn't see anything.

The woman behind said, "Nan Jin, are you really chasing Song Yiran recently?"

"Yeah, it's arranged by the family, there's nothing I can do." Lin Nanjin said helplessly, put his arms around the woman and comforted: "You also know that I don't like that kind of aloof women. , It's just a show, and she's not a member of the Mu family after all, so I'm just playing and playing, and I only have you in my heart."

"It's almost the same." The woman snorted cutely.

One was leaning on crutches and had gauze on his face, and the other was very beautiful, but... his chest was a little too flat.

Chen Xiao saw Lin Nanjin staring at his chest with regretful expression, and immediately slapped Lin Nanjin with a slap.

Chen Xiao drank a lot of wine, saw Lin Nanjin cover his blushing cheeks blankly, raised his hand and tapped his chest, "Mother, my chest is your wretchedness Can the big man see it? Let me tell you, I have a bad temper and don’t mess with me. Whoever says I have a small chest, I will kill anyone!”

Chen Rong swallowed silently, and she would never say that Chen Xiao had a small chest again.

"You dare to hit me?" Lin Nanjin finally realized that he had never been beaten like this after being a young master for so many years.

Nameless idiot."

Immediately, I was a little proud, but when I walked out of the corridor, I didn't see Lin Nanjin's figure.

Going down, he still scolded the scumbag.

The woman couldn't help covering her mouth, the picture was bloody, and the most important thing was that the man lying in the pool of blood was Lin Nanjin.

Chen Rong on the side took a few photos with her mobile phone, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a light tone, "The ambulance will arrive in four minutes, let's go, he has to lie in the hospital like this It's been a few weeks."

Chen Xiao snorted, destroyed all the evidence, and hacked the surveillance again, and then went out the door with satisfaction, and heard a series of rushing high-heeled shoes running, "Isn't it possible just now? Is there anyone?" Yawned: "Forget it, even if someone didn't see it, if we saw it, we can only..." Then changed the subject: "This guy's head is also hard, I've never hit it so hard. brain."

"Probably this is the scumbag head iron." Chen Rong put the phone back in his pocket, and sent a message to the black and white bigwig Mu Yeji to deal with the rest.

The woman hiding behind the cloister was scared to death. Are these two perverts? Fortunately I didn't go out.

Suddenly I heard Chen Rong speak again: "By the way, this guy has a mistress, who was there just now, and now I don't know where to go."

Chen Xiao sighed and wiped the blood on her hands with a tissue: "Then she's lucky, otherwise I'll deal with her together, do you know what she looks like? We'll send someone to watch this Man, it's easy to catch people out."

"That's right." Chen Rong handed Chen Xiao a color, looked back at the shadow lit by the lights in the corridor, and sighed: "You can also try that girl at that time. The head is not iron."

Chen Xiao showed a malicious smile.

Sure enough, being the villain is the most comfortable.

Hangover is not a big problem for Chen Rong and Chen Xiao. After returning to the apartment, Chen Rong took out the hangover pill and suddenly froze, "Since I can use the pill, why still To be a crippled everyday?"

Chen Xiaoli played Xiaoxiaole without raising his head, nodded along with her words: "Yes, you are so stupid."

Chen Rong: "???"

No. But unfortunately, there was a long scar on the leg. Chen Rong didn't plan to use the medicine to remove it. He also took off the gauze on his face in the bathroom and took a good bath.

Opening the closet only saw a closet of pink clothes, the corner of his mouth twitched, almost the same expression as when Chen Xiao opened the closet. In the end, I chose a plain dress, carrying a bag and went out with Chen Xiao.

Chen Rong called and contacted the makeup team, like a serious agent, "Well, help me choose a season's clothes and send them to my apartment, just be a little more modest."

Chen Xiao listened and interjected: "And mine, red or green or blue, that kind of flower..."

Chen Rong interrupted her and said to the people over there: "Highly saturated country style."

As expected of his own sunspot, Chen Rong spared no effort to hack it.

When passing by the breakfast shop, Chen Rong got out of the car and spent a few dollars to buy two cups of soy milk and meals and brought it into the car.

Chen Xiaozheng had read the lines, he clearly remembered it, but there was a life and death that he couldn't remember, "I don't care if you love me or not, and I don't care if you hate me or not, as long as you remember, My Xu Yuanyuan is definitely different from other coquettish goods, I am not your accessory..." Chen Xiaodu's goosebumps came out, he took a sip of the soy milk handed over by Chen Rong, and grinned from the heat.

Chen Rong was also taken aback, and quickly handed a tissue to Chen Xiao, "Are you okay?"

"It's alright." Chen Xiao didn't dare to drink any more, and finished the buns, "Look at what your deer has poisoned me."

The driver couldn't help laughing when he saw Chen Rong and Chen Xiao. One of the two little girls is a rich family daughter and the other is an actress, but they are very down-to-earth. They eat breakfast every day. Like everyone else, he would bring him a copy of breakfast before, but he stopped when he learned that he had eaten breakfast every day.

Anyway, she's a girl you can't help but love.

Song Yiran rarely asked for leave. In the middle of the night, someone told her that Lin Nanjin had been beaten and was unconscious in the hospital. She only went to visit in the morning.

She sat in the car, casually looking out the window at the retrograde street scene, "Do you know what's going on?"

"It has been asked." As a life assistant, Zhang Jing has to know the details of every person Song Yiran contacts, and this Lin Nanjin, as the development object chosen by Song Yiran's family, naturally is more important.

"Hmm."

When Song Yiran arrived at the hospital, another assistant was already waiting for her with a bouquet. Song Yiran took the bouquet and the words of congratulations were written on the card.

"Good job."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." The little assistant waved his hands in a hurry, a little flattered. Goddess Song is indeed a fairy, so polite.

Song Yiran's appearance in the hospital naturally attracted the attention of many people, and the people in the hospital also secretly took pictures.

Lin Nanjin was lying in the ward with a circle of people sitting beside him. Song Yiran came very late, but it was good that she could come.

"Yi Ran is here." Seeing Song Yi Ran, Mother Lin quickly wiped away her tears and asked Song Yi Ran to sit down, "I would like to trouble you to visit Nan Jin on purpose."

Song Yiran put the bouquet in place, glanced at Lin Nanjin's miserable appearance, and couldn't understand, "What's going on? Why suddenly..."

Mr Lin was about to cry again: "Nan Jin said last night that he was going out to talk about work, but he didn't expect to be beaten like this. When he came to the hospital, he was covered in blood, I really don't know who is so mad to do such a thing."

Song Yiran reassured: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will help to find out."

Mother Lin nodded quickly.

When Song Yiran came out of the hospital, she received a call from Mu Yeji, "Is there anything you want to do?"

Mu Yeji laughed: "It's okay, I just tell you about Lin Nanjin, you don't have to interfere."

"Oh? What did you do?" Song Yiran raised her eyebrows and got into the car, not too concerned about Lin Nanjin's life or death.

"Rong Rong."

Zhang Jing handed the tablet to Song Yiran, which is the hotel's surveillance, "There seems to be something wrong with the surveillance at the hotel, but only the pictures... Well, let's take a look. But..." His face Somewhat strange.

Song Yiran opened it and saw Lin Nanjin hugging and hugging a woman very intimately at the door of the bathroom. After reading it silently, she returned the tablet to Zhang Jing. Leaning on the back and closing his eyes, it must be that Chen Rong ran into Lin Nanjin while eating at the restaurant, so he did it?

It is clear that she is so close to Chen Xiao, so what do you have to do with her affairs?

"Go to the set."

Zhang Jing was stunned: "Take a rest today."

Zhang Jing is embarrassed to say it clearly, how many people can keep Song Yiran as calm as this kind of thing, he is a little curious who made the scumbag Lin Nanjin like this, and it is definitely not light. , really well done.

At this moment, the initiator Chen Rong is negotiating with the director.

"No, absolutely not, the kiss scene is impossible to shoot, impossible to shoot in this life."

The director looked embarrassed: "This is a global node, and this kiss expresses a lot of things. It's a pity not to shoot."

Chen Rongxin thought that it was not important whether the drama was a drama or not. If the system were to shoot a kiss scene, what could it do? Maybe she will come to her bedside with moving bricks in the middle of the night... I can't imagine it.

The final negotiation result is to borrow and shoot with memories and voices.

Chen Xiao was still reciting that embarrassing line, squatting on the side with a lot of hair off.

When the filming began, Chen Rong kept staring at the side. As a qualified manager, she must ensure that her artists will not be wiped out.

"Sister Chen, someone is looking for you outside." Xiao Wang ran over to Chen Rong.

Chen Rong was stunned for a moment, put down the script that was rolled into a tube in his hand, stood up, and fiercely told Xiao Wang, "Help me stare here, if the actor wants to take advantage of the opportunity Just call me pig hand." After saying that, he stepped on the sun and walked out of the crew.

Song Yiran was leaning against an old tree. There were usually many people standing in the shady place. Today, Song Yiran was standing there, and no one came close.

Song Yiran is still the same shirt that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Are you looking for me?" Chen Rong walked over, smoking hot, turned around and said to Rila who was following him: "This is my acquaintance, you go back and buy me an ice cream Come."

Rila nodded and left.

Chen Rong wore a plain dress today, with a scar extending from the bottom of the skirt to the top of the knee on the slender and straight left leg, and a small slap face, because after the previous car accident He lost a lot of weight because of his wounds. The face that used to be baby fat has now turned into a melon-seed face, with a pair of almond eyes, Qiong nose and red lips, and the cheeks are a little pink from the sun.

"It's so hot." Chen Rong walked into the shade of the tree and stood beside Song Yiran, feeling a little dizzy looking at the sun-baked place outside.

Song Yiran originally came to her through Lin Nanjin's affairs, but when she saw her legs, she asked something else, "You're better soon, and be careful about everything in the future."

Chen Rong nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Song Yiran was dumbfounded for a while, turned her face to look at Chen Rong's hair, and Chen Rong was a head shorter than her. The injury left a scar, but Chen Rong was wearing a short skirt generously, and her confident attitude was completely different from the little girl who only knew that she was behind her.

Have you grown up?

"How much do you remember from the past?"

...Song Yiran doesn't seem to like being close to her very much, but it's better to keep a little distance.

Chen Rong coughed: "Since you have nothing else to do, then I'll go first."

"Wait." Song Yiran took out her phone, opened Prestige, and clicked her QR code, "This is my private account, the one you added was a work account."

Chen Rong was stunned for a moment, then she took out her phone and added a friend before leaving.

Chen Rong's previous Moments were very obsessed, so she set it to be invisible, and the only Moments was a photo of Chen Xiao sitting on a chair drinking water carelessly, and Chen Rong put a fake flower on her head with the caption: Hahahahaha.

Song Yiran withdrew from the prestige after reading it. Looking at Chen Rong's back, she felt complicated for a while.

When Zhang Jing bought the drink, Chen Rong had already left and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to send it to her?"

Song Yiran shook her head and said dullly, "No need."

Chen Rong is really different to Chen Xiao, she is already learning to take care of people, love them, that's good.

Song Yiran lowered her eyes, restrained the emotions in her eyes, and returned to the crew alone.

Zhang Jing somehow felt that his boss was hurt?

I'm so glad."

Chen Rong couldn't help but followed her and smiled.

Chen Rong's studio has also officially confirmed the address. As a studio of a future actress, it is natural that it cannot be lost in the row. There are many high-tech studios in the Huaan Building in Kyoto, and many other stars have set up studios here. Chen Rong decided on this place as soon as he heard it.

It is said that the upstairs is the studio of the film queen, and the downstairs is the studio of the film king. This place is very good in feng shui.

, but Song Yiran's crew "Chao Hua" next door finished filming the first part, and the latter part went to Jinling.

Chen Rong was used to seeing Song Yiran's back every morning, but her heart was a little empty.

On the day of the banquet, the director drank too much, gave Chen Xiao a big red envelope, and said with red eyes: "You are really the most dedicated actor I have ever worked with, Chen Xiao, you have a bright future."

Chen Rong was a little ignorant, and she felt sorry for the director. The ghost knew what happened to him before, and she would give such a high evaluation to Chen Xiao. On the other hand, Chen Xiaonian accepted the director's red envelope without blushing.

Chen Rong couldn't help pulling it and asked, "Are all of you guys so crazy about money?"

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"Is this how you treat goddesses?"

After a few days of rest, Chen Rong took Rila to the studio. The makeup artists and the PR team had already been confirmed. an artist. An assistant named Zhuzi was assigned to Chen Xiao, and he went to shoot a magazine early this morning.

Rila followed Chen Rong to the Hua'an Building. Chen Rong was in a good mood. He was holding a bunch of bouquets, almost covering his face. When he got on the elevator, just as Chen Rong was about to press the floor, he A girl was heard shouting "Wait!"

She stopped and took a step back, the girl hurried in, and then a woman wearing sunglasses came over.

"Boss, the elevator over there is broken, it may take a few days to repair." The girl explained.

Chen Rong stood at the farthest corner and was blocked by the girl, but she looked up and found that the person wearing sunglasses and mask turned out to be Song Yiran. Isn't she still filming outside? Has it been killed? And... she doesn't know how to write here.

Chen Rong had a bold idea in her heart, could it be that Song Yiran was the actress upstairs? She seems to have won the actress last year because of a movie.

When she got to Chen Rong's floor, she bit her head and walked out, pretending that she didn't see Song Yiran, she was just a flower giver...

Song Yiran originally lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, but when the elevator closed, she raised her head, she was stunned, and said to herself, "Chen Rong?"

The girl next to Song Yiran said a name that was familiar to her, "Chen Rong? She seems to be the owner of our newly moved studio downstairs. According to Long Jie, she was the one who robbed her. The makeup team we were going to sign, but the strange thing is that there seems to be only one artist in their studio."

Girls don't understand, it's also an anecdote in the industry to spend such a large investment on an unknown newcomer.

Song Yiran listened to her and determined that it was really Chen Rong. Coincidentally, she opened her studio here.

Chen Rong greeted everyone, entered his office, put down the bouquet, and exhaled, "I knew who was upstairs..." Feeling the reaction: "Why should I be afraid of her?"

It's weird...

Rila came in and handed a brochure to Chen Rong: "This is the person participating in the audition."

Chen Rong sat down and opened the booklet and read it again. The people in the studio have already screened it. Don't have a black history, don't want to be unrecognizable, don't want to have bad acting skills. So the remaining twenty are not bad. She plans to sign some newly graduated actors and continue to train them, but it's mainly a bug face, "You let them the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, right? Come here for an interview the day after tomorrow."

Rila said yes and went out.

Chen Rong was alone in the office. There was a lot of information on the table. She didn't know about the entertainment industry, so she had to learn about it first. It was already noon when she finished reading, but she didn't expect her mother Zhao Yi to bring her lunch.

"Mom, why are you here?" When Chen Rong went out and saw Zhao Yi, he was still stunned.

Zhao Yi was still dressed elegantly and decently, and entered Chen Rong's office, "It's been hard work, let's have some lunch." She opened her mouth and smiled: "I told your father that you were in I’m working hard outside, but he still doesn’t believe it, I used to think about that star when I was young, and your father didn’t allow me to go.”

"But now that my daughter is a star maker, rounding up will fulfill my dream."

Chen Rong felt a little warm and sat down to eat.

Zhao Yi has been talking about her thoughts when she was young, but she finally remembered it, "You spend a lot of money on this studio, right? If the money is not enough, I will ask you for it." Sigh Tone: "You're only so young, it's not easy to work hard outside, but don't let yourself be wronged."

Chen Rong nodded: "Okay."

It's great to be a rich second generation.

When Song Yiran went downstairs, she happened to meet Zhao Yi and was stunned: "Auntie."

Zhao Yi also couldn't think of it, so he talked to Song Yiran enthusiastically: "I came to see Rongrong, I didn't expect you to be here too."

After saying a few more words, Zhao Yicai said, "I see that Rongrong and Yeji have not been in contact with each other recently. Did they break up?"

Song Yiran lowered her eyes: "I don't know, maybe I'm too busy."

Zhao Yi thought about it, "I saw Rongrong lost a lot of weight today, and I feel sorry for her. Since you are in the same place with her, if possible, help Auntie to invite her to dinner, Supervise her to eat more, and the aunt will reimburse you."

Song Yiran hesitated for a while before opening her mouth: "Okay." Then she added: "Then tell her, I live nearby and usually eat at home." A message to Zhao Yi, "Here is my address and phone number."

Zhao Yi is naturally happy, where is it safe to eat at home, thinking that her daughter can be taken care of by Song Yiran, then she is relieved.