Mingdu Chamber of Commerce is a well-known large chamber of commerce in Pingcheng. The members of the association are all famous entrepreneurs and group bosses, and they usually do some charity activities.
He Mingyu is also one of them, but he doesn't like being chased by the media, so he rarely participates in such activities in person.
The last charity gala was because of repeated invitations from the chairman Lei Wanxing and the warning from the vice-chairman Mr. He, so he reluctantly went there in person.
In his eyes, it is okay to do charity, but it is not okay to be photographed by the media.
Meng Xi was well aware of his temper, and he refused the invitation without even thinking about it, but he didn't expect that things would turn around.
Mr. He, who always hated being chased, agreed to participate.
As soon as the news came out, Pingcheng was in a commotion immediately, and everyone was carrying their cameras to make the latest report. You know, this is a rare event in a hundred years.
He Mingyu was airborne at the last charity gala.
This time it's okay, let the news out in advance, they have to find a good location quickly and take some useful things.
Meng Xi said, "Mr. He, are you going to enter through the VIP gate this time?"
The VIP door is different from the main entrance. It is at the rear, and it is a passage specially designed to protect the safety of the people entering the venue. Not everyone can go through it.
"No." He Mingyu looked at the floating lights outside the window through the car window, his eyes narrowed, "Enter through the main entrance."
Muncy reminded: "There will be many reporters at the main entrance."
"I know." He Mingyu asked, "Is everything ready?"
"Get ready," Muncy said. "We've got our reporters in the mix."
He Mingyu didn't even change his car this time, it was the Lincoln he usually sat in, so the media reporters recognized him as soon as the car stopped, and they all shouted: "It's He Mingyu."
"Quick, He Mingyu is over there."
"Hurry up, or you won't be able to take pictures."
Reporters flocked.
Mengxi pushed the door and got out of the car.
He Mingyu frowned slightly, and when Meng Xila opened the door and he got out of the car, she raised her eyebrows and raised her lips, and gave a rare smile to everyone.
Someone caught it, took a picture of this scene, and whispered, "Wow, you're so handsome, this looks incredible."
"He's more handsome than the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry!"
"This figure is also perfect!"
"Oh my god, I've been a media person for so long and I've never seen such an eye-catching one."
He Mingyu is really eye-catching, with a clear and handsome face, the facial features seem to be carved, and the contours of the face are three-dimensional. He was wearing a black haute couture suit with broad shoulders and narrow waist, like a clothes hanger on the move.
the presence of light.
Wherever you go, where the camera lens is aimed.
Many people followed from the door to the venue hall.
There were too many people, and it was inevitable that there would be some pushing and shoving. He Mingyu's sleeve was touched by someone, and his face darkened.
Mengxi's face also turned cold, protecting him and leaving in a hurry.
The two walked to the VIP waiting room, and Mengxi brought back a suit of the same style, the previous one had been stuffed into the bag.
"Throw it away in a while." He Mingyu said while fastening the diamond cuffs.
The only remaining accessory from that suit are the pair of diamond cuffs.
If Mengxi guessed correctly, this pair of cuffs should be given by his wife.
Meng Xi nodded: "Yes."
After a pause, he said, "Mr. He, Zhou Meiying is here."
He Mingyu looked at the diamond cuffs, raised one corner of his lips, "It's good that you're here."
He was waiting for her.
"Sister Ying, I found out that Mr. He is really here." Assistant Xiaochun said excitedly, "He must have come for you."
Zhou Meiying shook the hair on her shoulders, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense." Xiaochun said in a low voice, "I found out before that Mr. He didn't plan to attend tonight's reception at all. He must have come because he answered our call last night."
"Sister, Mr. He must like you!"
Xiaochun's eyes were shining brightly, and his eyebrows were raised to the sky, as if this matter was already real.
He Mingyu just likes his sister Zhou.
He even began to think about how to write tonight's draft, and how to make this beautiful love known to everyone.
The subsequent hype should also be arranged.
Actors and group bosses, this topic is more popular than anything else.
"Okay, the more you say it, the more outrageous it is." Although Zhou Meiying was beautiful in her heart, she still had to put on a face, "Maybe Mr. He is just not busy."
"How can Mr. He not be busy?" Xiaochun said, "Mr. He's time is calculated on the basis of points. A six-figure number in a minute can reach hundreds of millions. With a swipe of a pen, it will be an order of tens of billions."
Xiaochun smiled and said, "He never attends such a reception, this time it must be because of you."
Zhou Meiying was elated when she was told, she glanced and saw a dazzling and tall figure a few steps away.
She walked over with a smile, "Mr. He."
He Mingyu looked at her with downcast eyes, and replied lightly, "Miss Zhou."
Zhou Meiying curved her lips and smiled, "Long time no see."
He Mingyu raised his hand to call for the waiter, picked up two glasses of red wine, and handed Zhou Meiying a glass.
Zhou Meiying went to pick it up with a smile. The moment she touched the wine glass, she brushed the back of He Mingyu's hand vaguely with her fingertip, "Thank you."
He Mingyu withdrew his hand and lightly touched her wine glass, "Please."
"Please." Zhou Meiying lowered her head and took a sip, "Can Mr. He invite you to dance?"
She has made sufficient preparations for tonight's reception. First, she dances and invites her, then takes the opportunity to throw herself into her arms, and finally...
Xiaochun in the distance gestured to her.
Zhou Meiying understood, the room is ready, 601.
He Mingyu stared at her and remained silent.
Zhou Meiying continued her efforts, "Mr. He, is it okay?"
She put her finger in front of his eyes, and as soon as he lowered his eyes, she immediately put her hand in his palm.
She waited with a smile.
He watched with interest.
The eyes of the two people met.
Looking from a distance, the woman's eyes are tender and tender.
Because of the angle at which the man stood, his eyes were not very clear.
But this does not affect the "talking through pictures" of caring people at all.
Xiao Chun grumbled at the reporter beside her, "Shoot well, and Sister Zhou will be rewarded if you shoot well."
"No problem." The little reporter took several pictures in succession.
The two people in the camera got closer and closer, Xiaochun reminded, "Hurry up, capture this, this is good."
"Shoot more, hurry up." When he was excited, the style of the picture in the camera changed. The man raised the wine glass high and poured it gently, and the dark red liquid flowed down the woman's hair.
Perfect makeup spent.
The white tube top dress became wine red.
A waiter came from behind with a tray and bumped into Zhou Meiying, all the cocktails were poured on her, and the dress had other colors besides red.
She became a colorful peacock in the blink of an eye.
It's just that the peacock didn't open the screen well, and fell to the ground badly.
The little reporter who was excited to take pictures just now captured this scene, his eyes were more excited than before, big news, really big news.
Xiao Chun gave him a kick, "Slap the fart, don't shoot."
At this time, it was not just the little reporter he found, but also other reporters, one by one with their cameras on their backs.
Zhou Meiying covered her face and shouted, "Don't shoot, don't shoot."
Xiaochun walked through the crowd, helped her up, "Let's go."
Everyone thought that this was the end of the matter, who knew it was just the beginning.
The screen in front of the electronic screen that originally played the song suddenly changed, and a video interview appeared.
The interviewee was the man who had become bald because of Qimeng shampoo. He first bowed and then began to confess.
"The hair loss from Qimeng's shampoo is not true. Yes, someone coerced me into saying this. I am here to apologize to Qimeng, to the actors exposed by the Internet, and to all the public. I was wrong..."
The host asked, "Who coerced you?"
Man: "My sister."
"Who is your sister?"
"Zhou Meiying."
Zhou Meiying's eyes widened, Xiaochun pulled her to escape, a group of reporters swarmed up and surrounded her, "Zhou Meiying, can you tell me what happened?"
"Is that man really your brother?"
"You ordered your brother to do that?"
"Do you know, you are abetting and slandering."
"..."
Zhou Meiying obviously did not expect this scene, she shook her head, "It's not me, it's not me..."
Xiaochun pulled her forward, before going out, she glanced back, saw the man's mocking smile through the crowd, and instantly remembered what he said.
"If you dare to bully my woman, you deserve it!"
The organizer looked at the chaotic venue and asked, "Who the hell let these reporters in?"
The person in charge of the hotel: "I don't know."
Meng Xi came over, "Mr. He's car is ready."
The first thing He Mingyu did after getting in the car was to change his clothes again, "Where's the plane?"
Muncy: "It's arranged."
He Mingyu lowered the car window, and the wind came in, and it was quite windy in Pingcheng tonight.
"Ah Choo." Ruan Ning sneezed, ended the hundredth blind date banquet, and bored in the car flipping through his phone.
Flipping through the pages, she saw an astonishing scene, called out the number, and when the phone was connected, she called out: "Fuck, Xixi, your family, He Mingyu, can do it."
Wen Hanxi reminded her, "Every lady should speak in a civilized way."
"Civilized ass." Ruan Ning said, "I'm about to be blinded by your husband."
Wen Hanxi was reading the script just now, she didn't know what happened, so she asked casually, "What did he do?"
"He did a great thing." Ruan Ning clicked his tongue twice, "What a fucking man!"
There are not many men that Ruan Ning can boast, Wen Hanxi asked: "What did he do?"
"Look at Weibo." Ruan Ning said, "Guaranteed to make you scream, and then take the initiative to lose yourself."
Wen Hanxi only listened halfway to Ruan Ning's exaggerated words. She opened Weibo and posted several posts in succession.
Coincidentally, it's all about Zhou Meiying.
There are photos and videos.
She opened one at random, and the scene of the reception reappeared, Zhou Meiying fell to the ground, red and yellow spots on her snow-white skirt, and a man was talking on the electronic screen in front of her.
"Who threatened you?"
"My sister."
"Who is your sister?"
"Zhou Meiying."
The video was shot from multiple angles, and it can be said that Zhou Meiying's ugliness was captured vividly. The comments below were full of abuse, and some clamored to block her and ask her to quit the circle.
I can't even wash it off.
Ruan Ning bluffed and said, "Your Boss He really can't see you being wronged."
Ruan Ning: "He Mingyu really dotes on you."
While talking, a WeChat message came in Wen Hanxi's mobile phone.
He Mingyu: Hungry, why don't we have a meal together
Wen Hanxi cut off the call with Ruan Ning and asked: Where are you
He Mingyu: Open the door.