As the saying goes, there are three women in one play, and Ji Ming, Shu Gu, Kaiyang and Jiang Chun all sing together, which may be a version of the spy war drama of the Republic of China with deep love between girlfriends.
Li Wenyin was still on the other side of the ocean, and Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun had already clearly arranged the interview questions that made things difficult for her.
Since Gu Kaiyang only met Li Wenyin unilaterally in Ji Mingshu's random thoughts, and theoretically speaking, Li Wenyin should not know that she is Ji Mingshu's good girlfriend, so Jiang Chun also arranged for her to sneak into the enemy's interior to listen The espionage scene of the real purpose and backup means of returning to China.
It's just that this role is too difficult to perform and there is a risk of overturning on the spot. Both Ji Mingshu and Gu Kaiyang raised their votes to veto it.
In the process of the three of them crazily dissing Li Wenyin, the heroine of Bailian, with the vicious female supporting script, the cover shooting came to an end unconsciously.
After the shooting ended, the female star sucked some water through the straw, leaned in front of the camera to watch the film, and chatted with the photographer.
Looking back and seeing Gu Kaiyang and Ji Mingshu, she smiled and went forward to greet them and Jiang Chun, whom she didn't know.
This female star is called Meng Xiaowei, she is well-rounded and has a high EQ.
She has good fashion resources, and she is half-acquainted with Gu Kaiyang, and she and Ji Mingshu often meet at various shows, exhibitions and dinners.
Ji Mingshu had a good impression of her. Although she was not in the same circle, he could chat with her a little bit.
While chatting, Meng Xiaowei thought of something, "Oh, by the way, Ming Shu, you studied interior design in college, right? I heard that you did Chrischou's Milan show two years ago. That show was very good. I am now I still remember."
Someone praised the only work he could produce since graduation, and Ji Mingshu naturally appreciated it very much.
It's just that in order to show the indifferent attitude of "Miss Ji is used to being praised every day", she just chuckled disapprovingly twice, and said modest and modest words on her mouth.
Meng Xiaowei added: "That's how it is. I have a friend who is a variety show producer of Xingcheng TV. They are planning a variety show focusing on space design recently, called "Designer". It is probably an amateur designer and a star partner, working together. design like this."
"Among the people they originally invited was a beautiful designer from Taiwan, but her political stance is a bit problematic, so the program crew decided to change her. I think Ming Shu is a good fit, but I don't know if you are interested in it." ?”
Ji Mingshu: "Space design variety show? Me?"
"That's right, Mingshu, you have such strong ability and such a good appearance, there must be no problem with the program crew."
Meng Xiaowei smiled sweetly, and her eyes were very sincere.
Gu Kaiyang & Jiang Chun: "..."
Usually, she was too busy praising the beauty of the little canary, but she forgot to praise her connotation. Rainbow Fart lost a complete defeat in this wave.
The two looked at each other, and they both read the self-examination emotion of "must reflect carefully" from each other's eyes.
Meng Xiaowei is still lobbying with praise and praise, every sentence is so just right to hit Ji Mingshu's comfort point, without being overly flattering.
Moreover, her eyes are really good-looking, and she looks very sincere when she looks at people's words. With this ability, some people believe that she can survive if she is dead. If she sells health care products, she will definitely be the annual sales champion.
It's been a long time since Ji Mingshu has heard someone praise her so well, she's a little bit flustered, but she's also someone who has seen the world, so she won't just "hmmm" when someone compliments her.
Actually speaking, their circle is very close to the entertainment circle, and it is relatively easy to debut as a star.
In the past, the big families were relatively conservative in their views and looked down on actors, and they absolutely did not allow their children to show their faces outside.
But the times have changed. Over the years, a large amount of capital has poured into the entertainment industry. Many "actors" who are called "actors" by the older generation have also started to play capital operations, and they are doing very well. Some of them seem to have the momentum of upstarts.
In a society where money is paramount, those who have money and resources are uncles, and there is only an empty shell in the air of a famous family, and no one pays attention to it.
What's more, since the 1990s, power has changed and reshuffled, and there is no real old money in the traditional sense in Beijing and Shanghai.
Seeing that Ji Mingshu didn't answer, Meng Xiaowei thought she was worried about being on camera, and said softly: "Now the main reason is that the higher ups have requirements for amateurs in variety shows, and there won't be too many shots for amateurs. You can do that." rest assured."
"I just think this program is very suitable for you, and there will be other designers participating at that time, you may be more interested."
"Well, you should think about it first. If you are interested, you can tell me at any time." She turned her head and waved to the person she fired for CP, "Li Che, come here."
Li Che can be regarded as a relatively well-known little fresh meat in the past two years, and he is also the only male trafficker who still has no shortage of fans even though he is tied to cp. The official age is twenty-four, but he is actually twenty-six, but he looks clean, and his temperament is that of the sunny boy next door, not mature at all.
Li Che walked towards them while drinking water.
As they approached, Meng Xiaowei introduced to Ji Mingshu, "This is my friend, Li Che, and he will also participate in the program "Designer". You can get to know each other. Maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."
Immediately afterwards, he introduced to Li Che, "This is Miss Ji Mingshuji, an excellent interior designer."
Li Che smiled and reached out to Ji Mingshu, "Hi, I'm Li Che."
"I have long admired you, Ji Mingshu."
Li Che was very polite, he only shook hands with her lightly, and stayed for a very short time. After shaking hands, he greeted Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun thoughtfully.
There was an announcement behind the two celebrities, and they didn't talk much. Before leaving, Ji Mingshu still gave Meng Xiaowei a reply, "I'll think about the show again, and I'll contact you after I think about it."
Meng Xiaowei nodded happily.
In the evening, the sunset glow slowly flows across the sky, with different shades of color, revealing a touch of ambiguity, tenderness and tenderness.
Cen Sen's car was parked at the downstairs of "Zero Degree" magazine and waited on time.
Ji Mingshu walked around on high heels for a whole day, and he was so tired that he got in the car and asked, "What's for dinner?"
Cen Sen said, "Go home and do it."
"you do?"
Cen Sen glanced at her and didn't answer, but his eyes were already bright and he asked back: "Why don't you do it?"
Ji Mingshu choked for two seconds, then rubbed his calf again, "What are you going to do?"
"Stir-fried bamboo shoots, blanched lettuce, braised short ribs."
Braised short ribs
Ji Mingshu's stomach seemed to be even hungrier.
Cen Sen didn't have a lot of work today, so before he came to pick up Ji Mingshu, he made a detour to the supermarket and asked Zhou Jiaheng to go down to buy some vegetables, and specifically ordered him to buy tender ribs.
Back at Mingshui Mansion, Ji Mingshu was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, poking his head from time to time to observe the progress of the braised pork ribs.
I have to admit that Cen Sen has a good brain, and his learning ability is obviously better than others since he was a child. After joining the group, he quickly showed excellent work ability. He even looks clean and skillful at cooking at home.
Looking at him from a distance, he is slender and handsome, and standing on the Nakajima platform is a landscape of his own.
As he approached, his shirt cuffs were folded upwards, forming soft folds. His hands were thin and long, with clear finger bones. The way he handled the ingredients was neat and aesthetically pleasing, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Ji Mingshu lives a relatively simple life. He is happy when he has food, drink and money to spend.
The braised short ribs came to the table, and she took a photo with great interest, added a food filter and posted it on Moments, with the text: "Small ribs made by my husband/love".
It can be said that after two years of crazy p-pictures by millions of retouchers, they finally showed a wave of true love.
She also ate with great interest. Although the small pieces were very restrained, her speed did not lag behind at all. Unknowingly, she wiped out the whole plate of small ribs by herself.
From the beginning to the end, she never thought about why Cen Sen was uncharacteristically today and offered to pick her up. After picking her up, she took the initiative to go home and cook her favorite braised short ribs.
It wasn't until the two of them watched a movie in the theater at night, when Cen Sen pinned him down and started to move, that Ji Mingshu had a vague sense of Cen Sen's real purpose.
Speaking of which, it's true that I haven't done it for a while.
I don't know why, when Cen Sen kissed him, Ji Mingshu felt that he had a kind of... abstinent sexiness, the kisses were dense, her breath was warm, and the back of her ears blushed unconsciously.
This feeling is quite strange.
In the past, Ji Mingshu didn't reject Cen Sen's closeness. He was very clean and his actions were not rude. Anyway, close contact would not give people any discomfort.
It's just that I don't have to say how much I like it or how much I can't stop it. It's like completing the task of husband and wife, checking in once a month.
But this time with him, Ji Mingshu felt a little joy and shyness in his heart.
You especially see the desire rolling in his pupils, the fundus of his eyes are flushed, the joy and shyness seems to deepen a little unconsciously.
In the middle of the night, the bathroom was filled with steam, and Ji Mingshu was held in Cen Sen's arms to take a bath together.
She was sore and tired, she was obviously not sleepy yet, she didn't know why she kept yawning while huddling in Cen Sen's arms, and after yawning several times in a row, tears came out.
"Sleepy?"
"not sleepy."
It may be that intimate contact can strengthen one's dependence and attachment to one's partner. Ji Mingshu suddenly remembered something that he had held back for several days and said it very confidently.
She poked Cen Sen's Adam's apple and asked: "The other day Shu Yang said that your ex-girlfriend is coming back, and Gu Kaiyang also told me today that their magazine will have an exclusive interview with your ex-girlfriend. What do you think?"
"Li Wenyin?"
"I still remember the name quite clearly."
Cen Sen paused, "I have no idea."
Ji Mingshu was not very satisfied with this answer, but insisting on forcing people to make strange guarantees made her seem to care about him, how humble!
She thought for a while, and then emphasized: "It's best like this. Anyway, if you dare to cheat in marriage and let me know, I'll divorce you. Just wait and see."
Cen Sen realized that he didn't like to hear the word "divorce" very much, so he said "um" rather perfunctorily, not wanting to get entangled in this topic.
After soaking for a while, he turned on the water and got up, wrapped Ji Mingshu in a thick and soft nightgown, and picked her up from the bathtub.
On the way back to bed, Cen Sen noticed that Ji Mingshu was drooping his eyelashes, playing with the tie of his nightgown, looking unhappy.
For some reason, after he put her down, he still held her waist with one hand, put the other hand on her ear, and suddenly brought up what he had put aside earlier, "You also said it was your ex-girlfriend, you should You know, I'm not the type to reminisce about the past."