Play Nice

Chapter 294: Chapter 294

Jing Zhao's car was parked outside the sanatorium. April in the imperial capital was the season when catkins were flying. After a while, a layer of gray fluff fell on the car.

Shang Lingling was about to get into the car when Jing Zhao pulled her.

"Leader."

"Ah."

There are willow trees along the road, and the bent branches are occasionally blown by the wind on Jing Zhao's shoulders.

It was getting warmer and she started wearing a pretty dress.

Jing Zhao asked her, "What's your plan?"

She didn't hide it: "Don't touch a drop of blood, let others be like fish and meat."

She promised Jing Zhao not to get her hands dirty.

"The first goal is Shang Yude?"

"Ah."

Jing Zhao seemed to be thinking.

"Do you think I'm cruel?" Afraid that he nodded, Shang Lingling said to himself, demeaning himself as if in a fit of anger, "I'm pretty bad, my parents have suffered, I want them to suffer all of them, and one of them will also suffer. Don't think about it."

Fei Xu floated down and landed on the loose ends of the business collar collar.

Jing Zhao lowered his head slightly and blew Fei Xu: "Promise me two things."

"what?"

Number one, he said: "Don't break the law."

This is natural.

Shang Lingling didn't want to go to jail: "What else?"

"Learn to ask me for help."

"it is good."

He had just negotiated with He Wanlin, and Jing Zhao was there, but he didn't say a word, the business leaders were not sure, and he didn't know what he thought of her disgraceful behavior.

"I was worried that you would talk about me just now."

"What did you say?"

Shang Lingling is very self-aware: "Don't follow the right path or something." After all, Jing Zhao is a gentleman, a magnanimous gentleman.

Jing Zhao stretched out his hand and broke off a wicker stick: "You think of me too upright, and there are times when I don't follow the right path."

"You don't follow the right path in order to do justice. Unlike me, I do it for personal revenge."

Jing Zhao took her hand and measured it with a wicker stick. His hand was very clever, and he made a wicker bracelet into a bracelet and put it on her wrist.

"You don't have to be like me, you just need to protect yourself and not be wronged."

night.

Jing Zhao gave Shang Ling a gift. It was a brooch. It was the same pattern as the brooch worn by the security guard in the sanatorium, but the color was different.

She put it in the palm of her hand and looked carefully: "Is this the icon of the Golden World?"

"Ah."

"What does gold mean?"

Jing Zhao said: "It means that you have the highest authority of the group."

Shang Lingling kicked off the quilt, climbed onto Jing Zhao, and took the tablet from his hand: "Then can I walk sideways?"

"On my site."

The business leader shook his feet with joy.

Jing Zhao covered her with the quilt: "Take it away. If someone from Golden World stops you in the future, take this out."

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Shang Lingling took over a dubbing job. There are not many episodes, and the dubbing can be completed in three or four days.After a break, she went to the bathroom.

There were voices outside the booth, two girls from the same girl group.

One is Li Xiaoyue and the other is Meng Lu. They had a CP name on the Internet before, called Mengli.

"What did you mean just now? You sang so high on purpose to make me embarrassed, didn't you?"

Meng Lu explained: "I didn't, that song was originally—"

"You continue to pretend." Li Xiaoyue slapped her face with a slap, once or twice, with a snapping sound, "Next, pretend to be a little more like."

Meng Lu lowered her eyelids and said nothing.

Li Xiaoyue squeezed her chin and pushed her to the door of the compartment: "Don't think that if your fans praise you a few words, you can climb on top of me."

The agent shouted outside, "Yueyue."

"coming."

Li Xiaoyue responded, released her hand, and wiped her hands with Meng Lu's skirt as if it was dirty. She dropped a warning look and went out first.

Meng Lu walked to the front of the sink, turned on the faucet, and looked at the finger marks on her chin in the mirror.

She was distracted, the water kept flowing.

Shang Lingling turned off the faucet on the left: "The water is almost full."

Meng Lu returned to her senses: "Thank you."

She looked up and was slightly stunned when she saw Shang Lingling.

After she looked away, she drained the water in the pool, took out a piece of paper, dried her hands, and said again, "Thank you."

"You have already said thank you."

She smiled: "I like listening to your live broadcast when I can't sleep."

Shang Lingling knew about her. She seemed to be scolded badly on the Internet. If black and red were also red, then she was very popular.

There are rules in the recording studio, cell phones are not allowed in.

Jing Zhao made two calls, but the business leaders didn't answer them, so she called back during the break.

"Just at work."

"I want to ask you what time it ends."

"It should be another hour."

Jing Zhao said, "It's raining, I'll pick you up."

"it is good."

This entire building is a recording studio, and there will be singers recording songs here.

Shang Lingling hung up the phone and saw Meng Lu being scolded.

The person who scolded her was a man, probably a producer or something: "What's the matter? Why can't you sing as soon as you reach the high pitch?"

"sorry."

"I'm sorry, what's the use, if you can't sing, get out and waste my afternoon."

Shang Lingling did not like to be scolded by others, so he avoided it on purpose.

It's almost six o'clock when we finish work.

Before the business leader went downstairs, he called Jing Zhao: "Are you there yet?"

"Here, in the parking lot."

The business leader led downstairs and found Jing Zhao's car.

She got in the car and fastened her seat belt: "Was it a long wait?"

"No." Jing Zhao drove out the car, "What would you like to eat at night?"

it's raining outside.

Shang Lingling opened the car window, the wind was blowing, and suddenly became addicted to alcohol: "I want to drink some wine."

Jing Zhao took her to drink sake.

The stamina of the wine is great, she didn't feel anything when she drank it, the mouth was clear and sweet, and it was only when she got home that she felt it.

She saw that the lights were shaking: "I'm a little dizzy."

Jing Zhao helped her lie down: "Lie down for a while."

He went to the kitchen.

Shang Lingling's cell phone rang.

Fang Gou sent a WeChat message: [What happened to Jing Zhao? 】

Business leader: [? 】

Fang Dogtou: [Didn't read Weibo? 】

Shang Lingling opened Weibo.

Jing Zhao rushed over a glass of honey water: "Is it uncomfortable?" He handed the water to Shang Lingling, "I won't bring you a drink next time."

The business leader sat up, took the cup and put it aside.

She held the phone and shook it in front of Jing Zhao: "Mr. Jing, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist."

Jing Zhao was photographed with other girls.

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　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)