Play Nice

Chapter 296 296: Baby, I love you (two more)
In the parking lot, she just said thank you to Jing Zhao.

Just so.

But sometimes, bored people like to complicate, dramatize, and uglify simple things for their pastime.

Meng Lu raised her foot again and stepped over the guardrail.

Shang Lingling instinctively stretched his hand forward: "Mr. Jing is a good person, right?"

She stopped: "Hmm."

Shang Lingling did not go any further: "Actually, there are quite a few very good people, you will meet them in the future."

Maybe it was the word in the future that made Meng Lu empty for a while.

Shang Lingling immediately stepped forward, grabbed her, and dragged her down.

She fell to the ground, and it was very painful. It was so painful that she couldn't stand up. She sat there crying, no longer suppressed, and cried aloud.

Shang Lingling squatted down: "Don't cry."

If Shang Lingling was beaten to death before, she would not believe that one day she would comfort a stranger who was on the hot search with her boyfriend.

Meng Lu cried even louder, hysterical, as if to vent all her dissatisfaction and grievances.

Shang Lingling stretched out his hand unnaturally and patted her on the back: "Feel tired?"

She nodded.

Living is very tiring.

"Many people hate me, family members, teammates, and strangers. I don't know what's wrong with me, and I don't know how to change it."

"I can't control your family, teammates,"

The business leader thought.

She didn't mind her own business, and she didn't make any promises, but Meng Lu thanked her and thanked Jing Zhao.

People who like to say thank you shouldn't be annoying.

She asked Meng Lu, "Do you want to change teammates?"

Meng Lu raised her head, her eyes swollen from crying.

Shang Lingling didn't bring a pen. He glanced at a number in his mobile phone, then wrote it down with lipstick, wrote it on the toilet paper, and stuffed it into Meng Lu's hand.

"Make this call and tell him that Shang Lingling asked you to find him."

The business leader gave Cen Si's personal number.

Gem Entertainment is a star maker.

Meng Lu stopped crying and stared blankly at the toilet paper in her hand.

The business leader walked to the guardrail and looked down: "Jumping from this height will not necessarily kill you, but you may be paralyzed and disabled."

She paused and gave Meng Lu a few seconds to imagine the tragic situation of falling paralyzed and disabled without falling to her death.

She pushed the wind-blown hair behind her ears, revealing bright and beautiful eyes: "Don't you want to thank me and Jing Zhao? Then don't dance."

Meng Lu looked at her tearfully, her eyes not as desperate as before.

Then the phone rang.

The business leader answered the phone: "Jing Zhao."

Jing Zhao said that he was shooting a scene nearby and stopped by to pick her up.

After all the things that should be said and should not be said, the business leader glanced at Meng Lu who was still sitting on the ground: "Let's go."

She went to the stairs.

Meng Lu stood up: "Thank you."

*****
It rained for several days in the imperial capital.

Jing Zhao has only one umbrella.

The business leader looked behind him: "Where's the car?"

The rain was so heavy that the raindrops splashed high.

Jing Zhao took the business collar tie under the eaves to avoid the rain: "The car was driven to the hospital by He Jiang, and a rider fell on the road just now."

He came over, his shoes were wet.

The wind blew the rain under the eaves, he opened his umbrella and pulled the business collar collar to the leeward side.

The rain was fast, and water quickly accumulated on the road.The street is a bit off, the weather is bad, and the road is empty.

They waited a few minutes.

"I don't have a taxi, what should I do?" Shang Lingling thought about calling someone to pick him up.

Jing Zhao changed his hand to hold an umbrella: "Take you to hide from the rain."

The umbrella was tilted, covering the business leader, Jing Zhao led her, walked down the eaves, and turned into an alley.

The business leader did not ask where he was going.

The umbrella was tilted too much, Jing Zhao stood on the windward side, his arms were already wet.

The business leader pushed the umbrella over a little: "I did a good thing today, would you like to reward me?"

Jing Zhao walked slowly, blocking most of the wind and rain: "What do you want?"

It doesn't seem to have either.

Jing Zhao is all hers, so don't care what he wants.

She thought for a while: "Say something I like to hear."

"for example."

"I love you baby."

Jing Zhao tilted the umbrella to her side, the rain was messy, and his voice was low: "Baby, change it to a practical one."

Every time he is so serious and self-sufficient, he is sultry without knowing it.

God knows how much business leaders eat this.

She immediately complied: "Okay, then change another one and change your Weibo profile."

Yesterday, the scandal came out, and someone in Jing Zhaochao's words actually said that they broke up.

"Change to what?"

Shang Lingling is very serious and rigorous: "The man from Shang Ruby."

Jing Zhao's Weibo is sometimes managed by He Jiang. The original Weibo profile is: photography, brand cooperation, exhibition planning, public art, please contact:[email protected].

Jing Zhao lowered his head slightly and looked at the business leader: "Are you sure?"

A bit of middle school.

But it doesn't matter, if she likes it.

"determine."

Jing Zhao took out his mobile phone, held an umbrella with one hand, and re-edited his Weibo profile as he walked.

"It's alright." Looking back, He Jiang should have said it, so let's just say it.

The business leader immediately went to refresh Weibo happily.

Before the rain stopped, Jing Zhao stopped in one place: "It's here."

Shang Lingling looked up and saw an old plaque that read: Time Photo Studio.

She has been here.

The record player on the cashier was on, and an old song was playing. Lao Bi was making coffee. When a guest came in, he glanced up at the face he recognized and said, "It's you."

The business leader walked to the coffee table, and the aroma of coffee rushed to his face: "Do you still remember me?"

"Why don't you remember, shot 4392."

That's not for sale in Laobi's shop.

Back then, the little girl had been begging for a long time, a good uncle, wiped the table and swept the floor, and said that she would use that lens to propose marriage.

Lao Bi couldn't bear the marriage of bad people, so he gave up his love.

He smiled and asked, "Did the proposal succeed?"

Jing Zhao placed the umbrella, lifted the curtain and entered, and the business leader replied, "Come on, I will send you the happy candy."

Old Bi was surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Bring my fiancée here to hide from the rain."

Lao Bi doesn't play Weibo very much. He doesn't recognize Shang Lingling and looks at her suspiciously: "Fiancée?"

Jing Zhao took the person and led him over: "Leader, call me brother."

The business leader called out obediently, "Hello, brother."

Old Bi almost spilled his coffee.

　*****
　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)