Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

"Brother Huai, calm down, Brother Huai!"

Jing Huai was about to lightly scratch his finger with a fruit knife, then turned to look at the assistant who persuaded him, "Then you come?"

assistant:"……"

To show his loyalty, and to make sure that the medicine he bought was absolutely fine, a few seconds later, a shallow wound appeared on the assistant's arm.

Taking a quick look, it was deeper than the one on Jing Huai's arm.

Seeing that blood was about to ooze out of it, he quickly squeezed out some ointment and applied it.

The wound that was still tingling was suddenly replaced by a touch of coolness.

Jing Huai couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

"It doesn't itch, it doesn't itch at all." The assistant's eyes fell on the bean-sized beads of sweat on Jing Huai's face, hesitating for a while but couldn't help guessing, "Brother Huai, you feel itchy, do you think so?" Could it be because of psychological effects? Just like I have a relative who always complains that he has a headache, and sometimes hits his head against the wall. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, it is purely psychological."

Jing Huai was a little dubious, could it be that he really thought too much?
But soon he was deprived of the ability to think by the increasingly painful itching of the wound, and now he couldn't care about anything else, he almost ran to the bathroom to wash off the ointment on his arm.

Strange to say, as soon as the ointment was rinsed off, the itching disappeared quickly.

He can only temporarily put on a bandage and keep his arm as still as possible so that the wound can heal quickly.

A few minutes later, the wound seemed to scab again. Seeing this, Jing Huai felt relieved. Then he got up and went to get the new mobile phone that had just been replaced with a new mobile phone card. He was going to check the trend on the Internet. The person who took the sneak shot in the hall.

The hot search that Xu Qingmei arranged was still firmly on the hot search list, and it only dropped one place after nearly a day, and the number of hits and discussions increased a lot.

It's just that when I clicked into my homepage, I saw that I lost a lot of fans, and the corners of my mouth that were originally raised slowly straightened again.

This time he really went all out. It would be unacceptable if the effect did not meet expectations.

Simply turn off the homepage interface to keep out of sight.

Just about to call the guy.

"Huai, Brother Huai..."

Jing Huai looked over impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"You, your arm, the wound on your arm..."

Facing the assistant's surprised and terrified eyes, Jing Huai's heartbeat also stopped, and he looked down stiffly.

He saw that the scab had already scabbed, and when he didn't notice anything unusual, it unexpectedly burst open at some point.

Standing up abruptly, "Go, hurry, go to the hospital!"

Not to mention how speechless the doctor in the hospital was when he saw a pale actor come to see a doctor covering a small wound that might have healed by accident, on the other side, Xu Qingmei had already arrived home.

Naturally, it wasn't the villa that Jing Huai used to come to before, that villa was only used to find someone to spend the night with occasionally.

But now this villa, except for the assistant and the driver, no one knows where it is.

The assistant originally wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Xu Qingmei when she was about to get off the car, "Okay, don't follow, send me a message tomorrow if there is an announcement, I will call you if I have something to do."

"Uh, okay, Miss Xu, let's go first."

Seeing her nanny's car driving away, Xu Qingmei unlocked the door and walked in.

She was even slipped by the slippery ground under her feet because she walked too fast, but she didn't slow down.

After entering the villa through the front garden, he walked straight to a bedroom in the corner of the first floor without even taking off his shoes and bag.

When I opened the closet door in the room, what was hanging inside was not clothes, but a small hidden elevator.

The elevator went down to the second basement floor, Xu Qingmei seemed to relax instantly, kicked off her high heels, threw away the bag in her hand, stepped out of the elevator and stepped on the scarlet soft carpet with bare feet.

Then he walked towards the room with a faint light at the end of his vision.

When she reached the door, she stopped in her tracks, and the expression on her face had completely changed from being gentle in front of others to fierce in the back, to a kind of sincere docile and humble, and softly called: "My lord."

"I'm back." The voice came from behind her. The other party had already stuck to her back at some point, and the breath he exhaled was cool and lingering. live.

"You used what I gave you."

Xu Qingmei was not surprised that the other party noticed it so quickly, she nodded honestly, "It's just that something went wrong."

"Oh?"

"I originally planned to use it on Shen Yunqing, but an accident happened halfway and cut Jing Huai's arm."

This time, she didn't deliberately suppress the annoyance in her tone.

I really can't suppress it.

At that time, it was only one step away from success, and she really wanted Jiang Lingxi to die.

Even Jing Huai, who was accidentally injured, was a complete idiot who didn't know how to hide!
Sensing the annoyance all over her body, the man standing behind stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder lightly, "It's a foregone conclusion, and it's useless to be annoyed. However, it takes a lot of energy for me to study it."

Xu Qingmei's shoulders trembled slightly, "I understand what you mean."

"Just understand, don't stand at the door, come in and talk."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room that was half-hidden in front of him was pushed open, and a strong strange fragrance came to the nostrils immediately.

Rao Xu Qingmei also likes to use perfume in normal times, and she can't help but hold her breath when she entered.

She didn't dare to look at the densely packed bottles and cans placed under the table lamp in front of her, and even deliberately kept a distance of three meters from the table.

Who knows what disgusting things will suddenly crawl out of those bottles and jars.

"Sit down, do you want a drink?"

"Thank you, no need." When she was seated, Xu Qingmei couldn't help but hissed lightly.

The person who came over with a red wine glass glanced across her body, and asked in a flat tone, "Why are you still injured?"

The other party just asked this casually, but Xu Qingmei didn't dare to answer seriously: "I fell on stage on purpose today, and Shen Yunqing took a step back when I fell over."

This process was somewhat embarrassing, Xu Qingmei's ears were already red after she finished speaking.

It was also because the person sitting in the shadow opposite suddenly leaned over.

"How can someone be so confused, you are the most perfect work I have transformed, and there are still people who can resist your charm?"

Xu Qingmei only raised her eyes to look over, then quickly lowered her eyes.

I laughed at myself.

It is true that she is a queen-level figure sought after by everyone in this entertainment circle, but in front of this person, how could she dare to call herself attractive.

This is the most outstanding work of God.

The reason why she seldom looked at this person's face was also because she couldn't help feeling ashamed.

In the entertainment industry, how can you not have confidence.

"You're joking, Shen Yunqing is too serious, unlike those men. Moreover, I found that he has a good relationship with Jiang Lingxi."

"Jiang Lingxi?" As soon as the name came out, the somewhat frivolous face in front of him suddenly became more serious, "Is that Jiang Lingxi who made Mei Shuiqing fail and suffered serious backlash?"

"is her."

"This is really interesting. The little suzerain attaches great importance to this Jiang Lingxi. Now you have a crush on her friend. His friend can still sit still in the face of your deliberate seduction. Maybe it is influenced by this Jiang Lingxi. How about it? , You also prepare a contract for me."

"Contract, what contract?"

"You don't have a studio, I'll be your studio's signed artist, so I can get close to other people in the entertainment industry, right?"

Xu Qingmei: "..."

She still cares about her laboratory and doesn't want to be played badly.

Want to refuse, but dare not.

In the end, he could only nod aggrievedly, "I'll go up later and ask someone to pass on the studio's highest-level contract."

She just hoped that this guy would go straight to deal with Jiang Lingxi, instead of wandering around in his studio.

Seemingly satisfied with her efficiency, Xu Qingmei noticed her palms getting cold as soon as she said these words.

Looking down, he saw an ordinary small black bottle in his hand.

"This is?"

"The effect of treating trauma is definitely much better than those on the market."

Xu Qingmei squeezed the bottle tightly, "My lord, is there any chance to remedy the medicine I took wrongly before?"

But in exchange for a meaningful smile, "You know what the medicine actually is. As long as it enters the wound and is nourished by fresh blood, it will no longer be under my control. What do you think?"

Xu Qingmei's face turned pale, and she forced a smile, "I see."

"Go up, don't forget the contract, as soon as possible."

Originally, he wanted to finish the medicine in his hand before going out, but seeing that Xu Qingmei was so useless, he had no choice but to do it himself!

Back on the ground floor, Xu Qingmei suddenly collapsed on the sofa as if collapsed.

Looking at the warm little bottle in her hand, she wanted to put it aside, but after a moment of hesitation, she unscrewed the cap and poured a little on her hand.

The paste is almost transparent, and the aroma is the same as that one's, and it doesn't look abnormal.

She dipped a little bit with her fingertips on the scabbed knee after the skin was broken, and suddenly felt a burning sensation. After a light hiss, she looked at the place where the medicine was applied, and she had already predicted the medicine. ', but after seeing the restored smooth skin, Xu Qingmei couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock.

Gritting his teeth, he simply painted the other injured places.

After all, as a 'work', no one would want their work to have flaws that are no longer perfect.

On the other side, in the hospital.

Under Jing Huai's repeated emphasis, the hospital finally reluctantly agreed to take some blood from his wound for testing.

But the test takes time, and there is no way to rush it. He can only lie on the hospital bed and wait anxiously for the test results while trying to move as much as possible.

Until the assistant walked in from outside the ward with an ugly face.

"Brother Huai, a photo of you in the hospital appeared on the Internet, it must have been taken secretly by a netizen who recognized it."

Said and handed over the phone.

Looking at himself who was secretly photographed on the screen and looked a little embarrassed, Jing Huai: "..."

He couldn't help but swear!