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Chapter 16 It turns out that this is what it feels like to become famous overnight

Chapter 16 It turns out that this is what it feels like to become famous overnight (4)
Dongshan Garden is the most wonderful mansion in the city. It is located on the hillside at the end of Jiangdong, and the Zijin Bridge connecting the north and south banks runs through the front of the garden.There are two villa groups on the hillside, one is the villa community on the front slope of the hill, and the other is the private villas on the back slope of the hill. A small hillside cuts off the hustle and bustle of the city, and the environment is quiet and secret. As far as I know, the market price of the villa community in front is It is already as high as ten million, and the private villa behind it is even more indescribable.

And Zhuo Hao's private residence is located on the back slope of the mountain.

Looking at the mansions passing by in front of me, I couldn't help asking: "Young Master Zhuo, can I ask you a question?" Zhuo Hao still had that expression of frowning and deep resentment: "Say." So I Cleared his throat: "How rich do you have to be to buy a house in this place? I mean, if my entire property is 1000 million, I definitely won't buy all of the 1000 million. The house, right?" Zhuo Hao glanced at me, and said coldly, "At least you are rich enough to let you die quietly."

In a word, I immediately became dumb and closed my mouth obediently.

As soon as I entered the door, I could see a large swimming pool in front of the villa. Before I could express my admiration, Dabai, who had just jumped out of the car, had already jumped over like flying, splashing countless water splashes with a graceful diving posture.Zhuo Hao next to him gasped for an instant, and I took a careful glance and quickly judged that his anger had reached full health, and his super skills could release lethality at any time to reach KO level, so I silently took a step back to the side: "Hey, the scenery in your house is really nice."

Then I silently watched the dark scenery in the distance, and silently took a step back to the side.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are back—eh, this dog?" A good-looking middle-aged woman appeared in front of the gate of the villa, staring at Dabai who was swimming in the swimming pool with a little dumbfounded, "This is Mr. Zhuo you brought back What?" Tsk tsk, it seems that this surnamed Zhuo hates animals consistently, even his family members know it.

Zhuo Hao's face darkened more and more, and he explained simply: "The stray dog ​​I picked up on the road, let it stay here for one night." After a pause, he said: "Don't let it enter the house!"

The middle-aged woman was obviously still puzzled, but she stopped asking: "Okay. Who is this lady?" But obviously, she was not as interested in me as the dog, because when she saw me, her expression was calm and calm, far away. I was not as shocked as Dabai, and I felt a little hurt about it: "My name is Lin Xiawei."

"Oh..." The middle-aged woman said meaningfully, as if thinking of something, she smiled again: "I am the housekeeper here, please call me Aunt Jiang."

Zhuo Hao was a little annoyed: "Don't be polite to her, go and make me a cup of coffee."

The villa named Zhuo is really nice.

The good thing is the house, anyway, no matter how good the house is, it is just like that, but it is several times larger than ordinary houses, and more than ten times more luxurious. It is good because of its geographical location and surrounding scenery.If I had been brought here by someone who covered my head and knocked me out, I would definitely believe that this is some uninhabited remote mountain.

Although the sky was very dark, with a glimmer of moonlight, I could clearly see the sparkling lake in the distance and the dark bamboo forest under my feet.The wind blows on a summer night, and there is a rustling sound under my feet. I can't help but think of a poem: "Listen to the wind in the bamboo forest by the lanai, and the moonlight will not enter the door." At this time, there are bamboo forests, wind, and moon. The color really fits the artistic conception of this poem. In such an environment, it is really wonderful to have a cup of freshly brewed mocha.

If there is no Zhuo Hao, who was reincarnated from the lone star of the evil spirit, on the opposite side.

At this time, Zhuo Hao was sitting opposite me, with a stern expression, sipping his strong black coffee.Sometimes I really think that if Zhuo Hao is willing to go out and join the show business, it is no problem to get ten or eight movie stars. You can see his expression that changes quickly, pretending to be a business elite in front of reporters and directing Xu Jingying pretended to be a rich and powerful son in front of her. Just now she showed her true nature in the car like a pervert, but now she has no "interest" in me at all. This acting skill is really awesome.

However, in order to maintain a good relationship between us, I still try my best to show my concern for him, after all, he is still my "strategic partner": "Mr. Zhuo, you drink strong coffee at night, aren't you afraid of insomnia?" ?”

Zhuo Hao didn't even raise his eyelids: "Not everyone is like a pig, who regards sleep as a lifelong career."

Right now, I just want to say, fuck your sister's strategic partner.

Aunt Jiang came out with a midnight snack, two small bowls of black rice ice porridge, several dishes of delicious side dishes and two fried eggs. "I didn't know there were guests coming tonight, so I only made porridge for one person, so I fried two more eggs." Aunt Jiang handed the black rice porridge to me with a smile: "Miss Lin, try it?"

I quickly took it over: "Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

Aunt Jiang smiled: "You're welcome. I liked you when I watched 'Flowers Full of Branches'. The little swan you danced in the 25th and [-]th competition was so beautiful, but you didn't make it. I was with you at the time. Mr. Zhuo said, these judges have no discernment, and those who casually walked two steps on the stage got in instead, you have a solid dance foundation! Right, Mr. Zhuo, do you remember?"

Zhuo Hao raised his eyes and gave a perfunctory "huh".

It turned out that Aunt Jiang was still my fan. I was a little flattered and thanked her quickly.But speaking of it this way, it seems that Zhuo Hao should have known me at that time?But not necessarily, I almost forgot that Young Master Zhuo has a memory that is like a goldfish in three seconds, who can expect him to remember an insignificant or eliminated talent show artist on TV.

While eating the porridge, I quietly looked at Zhuo Hao who was sitting opposite.He was so absorbed in looking at the computer that he didn't notice me looking at him, so I was a little reckless.In fact, Zhuo Hao is quite good-looking. I’ve seen a post about Zhuo Hao on Haijiao.com before. There are photos of his parents on it. His father was a military officer when he was young. Although he can’t be said to be very handsome, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes like a soldier. Sasha's heroic spirit, and his mother was in the art troupe back then, and she looked like a movie star, so the child born to such a genetically excellent couple will not be too bad.

If we put aside the relationship between "nurture" and "nurture" between him and me, and the "resentment and hatred" between us, at this time, there is such a beautiful scenery, such a delicious supper, and there is such a Seductive handsome guy, this is really a beautiful night.

"Hey!" I suddenly asked in a good mood, "I'm not the first woman you brought back to this house, am I?" But as soon as I said this, I regretted it, no matter how I heard it, I felt a little ashamed No skin to put gold on his face!Who do you think you are, Lin Xiawei, do you really fantasize in your heart that meeting a clean and proud handsome guy with a lot of gold, who is more than a little bit untouched by thousands of flowers, just because he was attracted to you and only brought you back The plot of his family's idol drama!You forgot, he is Zhuo Hao, it is Zhuo Hao!That Zhuo Hao who has been entangled with several female artists in the circle!
Zhuo Hao took a deep look at me, his deep gaze seemed a little blurred under the bright moonlight: "To be precise, Dabai is the first dog I brought home, and you are the first dog I brought home. Bring home dog sitter."

Probably because of tonight's ups and downs, the "sexual interest" that Zhuo Hao had aroused towards me in the parking lot just now has been exhausted, so after he left the theory of "dog nanny" and left, nothing happened overnight. .Aunt Jiang prepared a guest room for me, with a big bed and soft mattress, and I slept soundly that night.

In the early morning, I was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window.

It's been a long time since I heard the birdsong.Since I insisted on leaving home last year to participate in the "Flowers Full of Branches" draft, I have been living in this city made of steel and concrete, and I haven't heard the sound of birds for a long time.

I turned over, put on the clean nightgown that Aunt Jiang sent by the bedside last night, and walked out barefoot.

Because the guest room is on the second floor, it has direct access to the large balcony on the second floor.Aunt Jiang was standing on the balcony feeding the birds. When she saw me coming out, she smiled and said good morning to me: "Miss Lin got up so early, did you wake up from these birds?" Aunt Jiang took some bird food in her hand and lightly sprinkled it on the ground: "Is this your bird?"

Aunt Jiang shook her head: "This is a wild bird on the mountain, so I just feed it in my spare time. Does Miss Lin also raise birds? I think you are quite skillful in spreading bird food."

"No. My family is in the country, and I used to help my mother feed the chickens."

"Oh, that's right." Aunt Jiang nodded, then stopped talking and continued to sprinkle bird food quietly.Aunt Jiang has a quiet demeanor, and she speaks slowly and gently. If Zhuo Hao hadn't introduced her as his housekeeper last night, I might have mistaken her for Zhuo Hao's mother.

In fact, I saw my mother in Aunt Jiang.

My mother was also a demure woman. In my memory, she never spoke loudly, let alone cried hoarsely, except for those two times.One time was when I decided to sign with China Entertainment to enter the showbiz more than half a year ago, and the other time was the day my father left us many years ago.

I remember that day, on such a quiet and peaceful morning, my father came quietly in a luxury car and brought a divorce agreement.This result was decided a long time ago. The mother did not speak, and there was no need to refute or hold back. She quietly signed the agreement. When the father left, she got up and sent him outside the door.It wasn't until my father's car was far away that my mother was sure that he couldn't hear her cry, so she knelt down behind the door and cried loudly.Mother is such a person, demure, virtuous, forbearing, and self-respecting.

The reason for the divorce of my parents was that I later learned about it from the gossip of the neighbors. He went back home for several months, and then he didn't go home during the Chinese New Year. Since then, he has never returned home.

After feeding like this for a while, Aunt Jiang suddenly raised her head: "Mr. Zhuo, you're awake."

I raised my head after hearing this, and saw that Zhuo Hao was standing on the balcony on the third floor, looking at us expressionlessly, so I quickly mobilized the muscles on my face, and showed a beautiful smile to Young Master Zhuo, Zhuo Hao gave me a white look Then I walked away silently, and when I saw my unkempt appearance reflected on the glass door not far away, the smile on my face froze instantly.

Aunt Jiang prepared a hearty breakfast for us, including soy milk, orange juice, fried eggs, fried ham, fried rice with bacon and vegetables, porridge with scallops and fresh vegetables, and handmade steamed buns.Although it was nothing more than a normal Chinese breakfast, when they were served on a delicate plate, and there was a handsome guy sitting on the opposite side who was eating slowly, I still tasted a bit of a French meal.

I guess I'm going to have indigestion.

Xiaobai got up early in the morning and ran around the yard. After last night's synchronized swimming, the muddy water on his body has been washed away. Now he is alive and kicking like a big snowball, and he is full of energy now. Running around the room.I took a glance at Zhuo Hao, he was almost stiff.Aunt Jiang told me just now that Zhuo Hao was chased and bitten by a big wolf dog when he was young, and since then he has developed an irresistible fear of dogs. The dog will still feel uncomfortable all over.

"So, I was really shocked when I saw that dog last night." Aunt Jiang blinked at me with a smile.

No wonder, no wonder he let me go so easily because of a dog at such a critical moment last night, it turns out there are historical reasons.I figured that Zhuo Hao probably didn't want to be ashamed because I knew he was afraid that not only the dog's legs would be weak, but also everything else would be weak, so he resisted not rejecting my request to bring the dog back. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel happy.

So what about being dignified and young, what about living in a mansion, what about being high and powerful!Isn't it because of being scared to death by a dog, and can't even do "things"!
After dinner, according to my suggestion, Zhuo Hao called the TV station to inform the news that he picked up a Samoyed, hoping to help it find its owner—of course, in the name of Aunt Jiang—and then went upstairs to sort it out. After a while the things came down, seeing that I was still sitting barefoot on the ground playing with Dabai, he took a step back subconsciously and frowned: "I'm going to work, you'd better find someone to take you away quietly Otherwise, I will not be responsible for any scandals."

When I heard the words, I immediately nodded my head like a chicken pecking at rice. Master Zhuo, you really don’t know, I really don’t want to spread scandals with you, and I don’t want to ruin my pure, kind and clean self in the eyes of fans and the media Image!

Zhuo Hao frowned and gave me a deep look again, that expression made me feel like a girl who had lost her footing, but in the end he didn't say anything, and left with that bitter and resentful expression, waving With a wave of my sleeves, I never left a cloud.

(End of this chapter)

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