Young Master's Pampered Baby

However, why can't she understand that she really treats her?

Holding up the glass, Qin Simiao looked up and poured it hard. In the bar, the music was deafening, the smoke was full of smoke, and the lights were gorgeous. The atmosphere was very hot, but the heart was very cold. It was cold to the bone marrow.

She never used Lin Fuya as a maid. Every time she needed to do something, she asked for help.

One cup after another, Qin Simiao doesn't know how much wine she has drunk. At this moment, she just wants to empty her mind. She doesn't want to think about anything.

Suddenly, a man sat down opposite her and snatched her glass.

"You can't drink any more."

Men's voice is very good to listen to, deep and magnetic, like a cello light Ming, but also like shallow mountain stream water, listening to the ears, times is enjoyment.

Qin Simiao is a voice control. She has never heard such a good voice. At this time, she is drunk, and she is not annoyed when she is taken away from her glass. She tries to raise her head and look at the man's face.

However, the light is too flash, can not see clearly, vaguely, can only see a little appearance of men.

Wearing a suit that doesn't match the atmosphere of the bar, meticulous hair care, silver rimmed glasses and a high nose....

more carefully, Qin Simiao can't see clearly.

She tried to blink, but the light was so bright that she hammered at the table and roared.

"Turn on the light! The lights are on! Don't play with the lamp...

the man saw that Qin Simiao's action was about to touch the wine bottle, so he quickly reached out and grasped her wrist.

The inexplicable touch between the wrist makes Qin Simiao stop and then begins to struggle.

"You let go of me! Who are you? Don't think you can do anything to me with a good voice!"

Seeing Qin Simiao struggling all the time, the man gently stood up, stretched out his slender fingers, touched her neck, and gently pressed the fingertips.

In an instant, Qin Simiao only felt a numbness and pain in his neck, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

The next day.

The morning sun, through the huge French windows, sprinkles all over the room.

Qin Simiao on the white and soft big bed is still sleeping.

Near noon, Qin Simiao, who has had enough sleep, wakes up leisurely.

She rubbed her sore neck after the hangover and surveyed the present situation with empty eyes.

This room, which looks like a hotel, is decorated in the presidential suite level. Close your eyes and meditate for five seconds.

She remembers that yesterday, after she got the movie, it was a cocktail party. She was betrayed by Lu Mingchen and Lin Fuya. She went to the bar to get drunk and met a man. After that, she had no memory.

Lin Fuya looked down at herself and found that her dress was yesterday's dress, and her handbag and mobile phone were still there.

It seems that she has met a good man.

After rubbing two handfuls of hair, Qin Simiao got out of bed, took out the handbag on the bedside table, took out his mobile phone, and after a few clicks, he found that the mobile phone was dead and turned off.

She threw her cell phone on the bed, washed herself in the bathroom, put on her bathrobe, called the front desk and asked for a mobile phone charger.

The front desk is very efficient. Within two minutes, the doorbell rings.

Qin Simiao, with his wet hair on, opens the door.

The waiter handed the charger to Qin Simiao and said respectfully, "here's the charger, miss."

Thank you

After taking over the charger, Qin Simiao was about to close the door. Thinking of the man yesterday, he asked, "by the way, do you know who sent me back to the hotel yesterday?"

The waiter shook his head. "I'm on day shift. I'm not sure."

"Oh, thank you."

After thanking her again, Qin Simiao is about to close the door and finds that the waiter looks at her strangely.

"What, anything else?" Qin Simiao asked.

The waiter is a little girl in her early twenties. She also recognized Qin Simiao, a famous star. She did not expect Qin Simiao to be so approachable. All the people who live in the presidential suite are masters who are rich or expensive. Most of their service staff are very proud. However, Qin Simiao thanks her twice and hesitates for a long time before she says, "that, Miaomiao Miss, I'm your fan. I didn't expect you to be so kind. Did you watch today's news? About you. "

"News, I didn't see it. It should be the news of yesterday's award ceremony." Qin Simiao replied.

"You'd better have a look, and come on!" After the waiter said this, he closed the door and left.

Qin Simiao thinks that the waiter's words are very strange. He takes the mobile phone charger, flushes the power on and turns it on.

After turning on the phone, hundreds of short messages and missed calls popped out of the cell phone. There were reporters, producers who knew them, and executives of star entertainment.

She was not in a hurry to reply to the phone. She opened the wechat and found that her name occupied the first place in hot search.

And there are three words after her name."Yanzhao door"

Qin Simiao points his finger and almost makes her throw her mobile phone out.

It's a picture of her in bed with a man.

The photo was obviously taken by a pinhole camera. The man was sleeping next to her, with a mosaic on his face, while his own face was not coded in HD.

The wechat is a trumpet. It claims to have been asked about XX, x times a night and so on. The time and place are clear. However, the number of comments forwarded has been shown to be 1 million.

Almost all the comments are scolding her, and all kinds of ugly words emerge in an endless stream. There are also some true love fans who say that they will support her all the time. However, these true love fans have been bombarded by netizens, and more are @ her wechat to let her speak.

For a moment, Qin Simiao only felt numb on her scalp. She remembered that day was Lin Fuya's birthday. She always had a good amount of alcohol, but that day she was drunk and slept for three days. When she woke up, she was blue and purple. Lin Fuya told her that she had been injured.

At that time, she trusted Lin Fuya, so she didn't do it. He thought that her body had changed for three days, and she couldn't feel it. She remembered what Lu Mingchen said last night that Lin Fuya designed her, but she didn't think it was this thing that designed her.

If we say that last night, Lin Fuya and Lu Mingchen did not hate her. Now, she has torn her heart.

Not only rotten stone, white eyed wolf, but also such a vicious white lotus.

Qin Simiao has just flipped through a few news items, and Lin Fuya's message jumps out.

"Did you see the news? Now let me inform you that you are finished. Not only will the company claim for compensation from you, but also from the advertisers, investors, film dealers... After big film, do you have enough income in recent years? Do you have to rely on your family? It's just the beginning. "

After reading the text message, Qin Simiao closed his eyes slightly and pulled all kinds of contact information of Lin Fuya black.

...

in the next few days, Qin Simiao was very difficult. Although her income in recent years was amazing, she couldn't stand up for so many breach contracts. The brokerage company terminated the contract with her directly, and her income was almost lost. Her bank card only had less than 10000 yuan.

Life is like a play. After winning the film yesterday, she has become a rotten actress who has no artistic morality and personal life.