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Chapter 409 409: Who dares to bully Jing Zhao's wife!

Chapter 409 409: Who dares to bully Jing Zhao's wife! (two more)

"Shang Ruby is my wife."

Ruby?

Cheng Shuang didn't respond.

Jing Zhao got up and said, "Just send an email to notify me when you've decided."

He took the umbrella and left immediately.

Director Zhang had a bad heart, and quickly chased out: "Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing."

The people from the magazine also chased out.

Cheng Shuang hadn't figured out where she had offended Jing Zhao, so she asked Xu Yanqing, "Who is Shang Ruby?" The name sounded familiar.

Xu Yanqing answered a phone call from the boss.

The boss is here to be held accountable.

Xu Yanqing took a look on Weibo and realized what happened. She handed the phone to Cheng Shuang: "Look at it."

Business Ruby.

Xu Yanqing had heard of the name and knew about the relationship between Shang Ruby and Jing Zhao, but she really failed to recognize the "makeup artist" this afternoon.

"No wonder she looks familiar."

Shang Ruby rarely shows her face. There are photos of her on the Internet, but they are not widely circulated. After all, Jing Zhao is a photographer, not an artist, and occasionally he is in the back of the hot search. How could Xu Yanqing and Cheng Shuang recognize it? out his wife.

Cheng Shuang got up and chased out.

The brand side should have given in. Director Zhang only shook his head when he saw Cheng Shuang.

Cheng Shuang's fashion resources are already very abusive, and this time the cover was finally taken down. She couldn't just screw it up and chased all the way to the parking lot.

Fortunately, there are no idle people here in Tang De.

Cheng Shuang ran and knocked on Jing Zhao's car window: "Mr. Jing." She bent over, no matter how upset she was, she didn't break out, "I'll take you a few minutes, I want to explain it to you."

Jing Zhao lowered the car window: "What do you want to explain?"

Cheng Shuang said: "This is all a misunderstanding. I didn't know she was your wife, but I thought she was a make-up artist at the theater. Because I was in a hurry, I asked her to do my makeup for me. The photos were posted without her consent. I came out because I didn't think twice, but I didn't expect netizens to have such great malice."

She didn't do this on purpose, and netizens would misinterpret and accuse her, and she couldn't rely on her. If she knew that the "makeup artist" was a corpse plastic surgeon, she would never let the hands that make up the dead touch her face.

So, this is a misunderstanding.

"I don't care if it's a misunderstanding," Jing Zhao said, "What I care about is that your wife and I were wronged."

Rumors say that Jing Zhao is well-trained and has a gentleman's demeanor, why is there no rumor that he protects his shortcomings?
Cheng Shuang felt that Jing Zhao was too unreasonable, so she endured her temper and said, "I will come to the door to apologize for your wife's matter, and I hope you will be clear about your cooperation."

He put away the energy of doing whatever he wanted, and the facial features of the thick face are very bright, although it is peach blossom eyes, but it is really cold to be ruthless: "Why do I need to be clear about public and private? You can not cooperate with someone like me who is not clear about public and private. ."

He got angry.

Cheng Shuang no longer had to deal with it: "I will clarify things on the Internet."

"Better so."

Jing Kai drove away.

Cheng Shuang looked at the rear of the car, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Xu Yanqing just answered another call from the boss, and the boss urged thousands of times on the phone to apologize and not offend Jing Zhao.

She instructed Cheng Shuang: "I will write the apology copy. Don't reply privately on this matter, so as not to say more and make more mistakes."

Cheng Shuang has been popular for a few years, and there are very few people in the circle who don't give her face like this.

She was unwilling: "Does Jing Zhao have that much influence? He is just a photographer."

Xu Yanqing said: "He has won many awards in the photography industry. Don't doubt, he is the top photographer at home and abroad, and he is the darling of the top luxury brands competing for cooperation. He has a wide range of contacts in various circles. His friends and classmates are either directors or investors. Moreover, photography technology is only one aspect. Jing Zhao has exposed many things that others dare not shoot before, and many foreign heavyweight news media have cooperated with him. Not to mention his evaluation, his social influence is beyond doubt, and we cannot afford to offend him."

Cheng Shuang can only eat this dumb loss.

Half an hour later, Xu Yanqing posted a thousand-word essay on Cheng Shuang's Weibo.It was explained in detail that Cheng Shuang took the initiative to ask businessman Ruby to give her makeup, and then praised a wave of makeup skills, and then praised a wave of businessman Ruby's kindness and kindness, and finally called on fans and netizens not to take it out of context, not to discriminate professionally, and to respect every great person. , Ordinary funeral workers.

All in all, this clarification essay covers everything.

The front row is all control.

【Respect every great and ordinary funeral worker】

[Internet is not a place outside the law, be cautious in words and deeds]

[Shuangshuang and Miss Ruby are colleagues from the same crew, yxh don't bring the rhythm]

【…】

[Hahahahaha, I saw a full desire to survive in this small composition]

[Shang Ruby is Jing Zhao's wife, Cheng Shuang only dares to offend him]

[Go to check the corpse cosmetologist, this profession is really amazing]

【…】

The lights in the house were all on, and there was no one in the living room, so Jing Zhao went to the bedroom.The air conditioner in the room was not turned on, and the quilt on the bed was arched out of a high shape.

In the imperial capital in July, the indoor temperature is already very high.Jing Zhao turned on the air conditioner, walked to the bed, and tugged at the quilt.

"Aren't you hot with your head covered so much?"

The business leader couldn't get it out, and his voice was muffled: "Don't pay attention to me, I'm in a bad mood."

Although the quilt was thin, Jing Zhao was afraid that she would suffer from heat stroke, so he used some force to remove the quilt and let her show her face.

"If you're in a bad mood, let it out."

She sat up, her face flushed: "If I vent, someone will have bad luck."

Don't forget, she was a little witch before she was good, and there are many ways to torture people.

At this time, Jing Zhao wanted to stand beside the business leader rather than to be clear about right and wrong.He followed her words: "I can help you."

The business leader nodded and thought about it, but held back.

Generosity is a must-have for every fairy.

"I can't blame the person who posted the photos, there are too many internet trolls." But the fairy would also feel wronged, she hugged Jing Zhao, laying on his shoulders and complaining tenderly, "I just saw her in a hurry. Helping her with makeup, I didn't want to curse her. Why did I curse her, I don't know her. "

Jing Zhao touched Shang Lingling's messy hair under the quilt: "I know."

"how do you know?"

The air conditioner was on, and Shang Lingling wore a suspender. Jing Zhao was afraid that she might catch a cold due to the sudden cold and heat, so he put the air conditioner on her lap.

"My partner for dinner tonight is Cheng Shuang."

The business leader let go of his hand and sat down: "What a coincidence?"

"Well, but I'm not going to work with her anymore."

"Because of me?"

"if not?"

It is estimated that after this incident, the circle will begin to spread that his public and private are unclear.It's not clear if it's not clear, and there's nothing wrong with being a person who protects one's shortcomings and prefers personalities.

"Then do you want to lose money?"

Jing Zhao picked up the tablet thrown on the ground by Shang Lingling: "No, the contract is not over yet."

"I'm still so angry." She couldn't hold back at night, and after reading a lot of online comments, a lot of fire accumulated in her stomach, "I didn't like my profession very much before, but I like it now, and I hate others to smear this profession. We do not mean to curse in anything, even if there are some unwritten rules, but it is also out of respect and courtesy to the living, we just fulfill some people's superstition and fear, but not taboo."

Many colleagues in Shanglingling have difficulty in renting a house. Not every landlord is as open-minded as Ms. Lu, and there are also many landlords who sprinkle salt and red beans on them.There are more people who don't invite them to the wedding. Master Li in the cremation room often jokes that he doesn't have to follow the party, because no one invites him at all.

Society is not civilized enough, discrimination and prejudice are still everywhere.

Jing Zhao understands the grievances in the hearts of business leaders, not only for herself, but also for those who are engaged in the funeral industry like her.

"If you're still angry, you can vent your anger with others, or you can vent your anger with me. You don't have to hold back."

The business leader thought for a while: "Let's go play"

"What do you want to play?"

"I want to ski."

Jing held a three-hour drive and led the business leader to the indoor ski resort in Wangji Mountain. The boss refused to open the business at first. After all, it was a big night, but the guests were given more money.

Wangji Mountain has the highest ski resort in the imperial capital.

Shang Lingling slid down the 800-meter snow slope and threw away his ski poles after entering the safety zone.

"Brother Jingzhao, please catch me!"

Jing Zhao was below and opened his hand.

When he crashed into his arms, all the troubles of Shang Lingling disappeared, and he laughed happily.

She doesn't need to be a little witch anymore. When she needs to vent, someone will hug her.

At two in the morning, Jing Zhao posted a Weibo.

Jing Zhao V: [Not only the doctors who save the life and the wounded, but also the cosmetologist like my wife who can tie surgical knots]

The accompanying picture is a photo of Shang Lingling giving the stitches for grape surgery.

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  Don't discriminate, don't prejudice, don't speak ill of each other.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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