Dressed As the President’s First Love

Little Shi, who graduated from the beginning, is careful to think about it, but compared to the old fried dough sticks who have been in the society for countless years, he is not even worse.

She sat on the sofa cautiously and looked up to the left. Sun Tezhu, who was very kind to her, made a face right now. The chubby lawyer next to her couldn't see the kindness, but was fierce. Only Sister Tang remained as before. Generally, she looks at her with a smile.

"Tang, Sister Tang, I...I was wrong. Don't dismiss me."

Sun Tezhu smiled: "Miss Shi, no one has taught you in school, do you have to follow the rules of one line?"

Xiao Shiyou defended himself: "I am not sorry for Miss Tang."

"It's nothing else, you told others that not only Mrs. Tang has Mr. Cheng by her side, it's enough to be slanderous."

The lawyer solemnly said.

"Yes, but these are facts!"

Xiao Shi was anxious, "I saw Lin Shao enter Sister Tang's ward."

"As an assistant, not only did you not stop it, but you were even happy to see it. You think this corroborates your view of Tang Mi. Don't you know that Miss Tang was already asleep at that time?" I learned from Du Xiyue.

"In addition, the priority clause of the contract stipulates that no one may discuss anything about Party A with anyone."

"I……"

Koishi opened his mouth, speechless.

"Sister Tang..." She can only pin her hopes on Tang Mi, who always loves to laugh, "You help me."

"Actually, I want to help you too."

Tang Mi sighed, with pity on her face, "You are by my side. You have been doing a good job. You are also a very hard girl, but she was confused for a while, right?"

Little Stone nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, Sister Tang, you believe me."

Still young after all.

Tang Mi sighed secretly, and cooperated with Sun Te to help one with a black face and one with a red face, and the bullying and profitable kidnappers went down, and finally got the truth from Xiaoshi's, from her mobile phone, email, and all other external communications. Then she secretly took a few photos and a short video.

The short video is nothing. Bo Xi is sitting next to Tang Mi. The two are discussing the plot. The key is the angle, which is very easy to misunderstand.

Xiao Shi was speechless.

She just recorded it subconsciously, and she hadn't really thought about what it was used to do to the detriment of Tang Mi.

The assistant and the artist are both prosperous and damaging the community of interests, even if they say so in front of Bo Xi, it is just... jealous.

Yes, jealous.

They are all women. Why can some people live like the moon in the sky, be respected, respected and loved without asking for anything in return; while some people can only live as weeds that anyone can pick by the roadside?

As soon as she stepped into the entertainment circle, she was fascinated by the glitz that can be seen everywhere before she lived out her personality.

Like Boxi? Naturally I like it. Who can dislike such Junya? Even Mr. Cheng, she likes it, so affectionate, but all of them have become Tang Mi's Chinese food, but what does Tang Mi have?

It's just a face, a layer of skin, living so lightly.

What about her? When I open my eyes, I have to face rising rents and rising demand. I need cpb for isolation and Armani for foundation... everything is money.

It's not so much like it, as it is yearning, yearning for the life represented behind these men.

Xiao Shi is sober.

She also understood the meaning behind Tang Mi's smile. Tang Mi was not trying to help her, or even her last life-saving straw during the extinction, she just asked her to close her mouth tightly.

She silently signed another contract. Fighting with these people was no good. She stayed for a while and had already deeply realized the meaning behind the power and money. She couldn't fight them. It's better to get some benefits honestly. Go to the landlord's mouth.

Tang Mi gave her 10,000 yuan, and Xiao Shi would delete all the photos and videos that might be used to make a fuss, in front of everyone, and said: There is no backup.

"goodbye."

"goodbye."

Tang Mi and Xiao Shi shook hands amicably, which ended the employment relationship.

Seeing the little assistant disappear behind the door, Sun Tezhu looked at Tang Mi inquiringly:

"I didn't expect Miss Tang to not pursue it."

So soft-hearted, not quite like Tang Mi.

"Young man."

Always give some chance.

Tang Mi always doesn't like to do everything.

Sun Tezhu was so puzzled that when he returned to the boss, he still couldn't help mentioning, who expected Cheng Boss to be full of nostalgia:

"She... is like this."

Sometimes the heart is very soft, sometimes ah, it is very, very hard-a very contradictory person.

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Before Tang Mi went to the hospital, he went to the local police station to record the transcript, and met the fan who poured sulfuric acid on her.

Unexpectedly young, at sixteen, Xu Shi was locked up for one night. Without the jealousy of last night, he sat there with his head drowsy and stared blankly when he saw her coming.

My parents are very young. My father came to see her in a suit and a briefcase with a briefcase in his hand. The phone calls were unbroken, one by one, looking like a business executive, very busy. My mother was quite unusual. When she saw her, she had a nose and tears, kneeling and begging, so many tears could cover the entire Huangpu River.

"My family Miaomiao is still young, and the police said that she has to enter the juvenile management office, Miss Tang, can you help her to speak, can't you harm her forever..."

Tang Mi was hardened this time.

"Auntie, I don't count this matter."

The aunt pounced and knelt down: "Miss Tang, you are good, the child is not bad, just impulsive, she is very good at home."

"Most people can't get concentrated sulfuric acid, auntie, do you know what the consequences will be if you really pour it on your body? In large quantities, it can instantly make people dehydrated to death, and disfigurement is still mild."

"But, but...Miss Tang, aren't you okay?"

"Something is in the hospital."

Every bear child is not born.

This family relationship is obviously problematic. My father was absent for a long time due to his busy work; and his mother seemed to be spoiled; if she did this, Tang Mi was very sure that his mother would take it. The face stick chased out more than a dozen streets, pressing her to admit mistakes and behave like a horse, which should be closed; instead of pulling other people's trouser legs, telling her children's daily goodness.

"Enough! What does crying and crying look like!"

The father over there seemed to have finished talking on the phone, he yelled at his wife impatiently, and turned to Tang Mi, "Miss Tang, you are a star, I believe you don't want to spread rumors that are unfavorable to you, do you?"

"For example?"

"For example, my daughter said that she suddenly became embarrassed when she saw you and Mr. Bo behave badly on the rooftop and were greatly stimulated."

It's a ruthless horn.

Tang Mi turned to this radical fan: "Would you like to slander your brother Bo like this?"

The fat girl who hadn't moved a moment ago suddenly raised her head:

"Not willing!"

"Your brother Bo is now hospitalized by you. It's very, very serious. Are you going to use unreasonable accusations to slander him, say that he is with me, let the media scold him, and make everyone spit him?"

"Shut up—" the father interrupted her.

But it was too late. His daughter was unwilling to just insult her beliefs. Young children always have a brave and fearless spirit of sacrifice.

"Brother Bo talked to her on the rooftop, I saw it!"

The fan deleted the hug from his memory.

Tang Mi smiled and paused the recording pen in his hand:

"Mr., can you hear me?"

My father hates that iron can't make steel, but now his daughter tears down the platform, and even if he talks about it in the future, this section is not useful anymore. The cell phone in his pocket rang again, he hesitated, but still answered:

"...Hello? Customer return visit? How many days will it take? Seven days, okay, okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible..."

Tang Mi was not willing to talk more with the parents, leaving Cheng Hao to her lawyer. After finishing the transcript, she went to the hospital.

The number of entertainers blocking the entrance of the hospital was much less than yesterday. They squatted sparsely next to the flowerbeds and small trees, and there was no one in the underground garage. Tang Mi went directly into the elevator from the underground garage and went directly to the 16th floor where Boxi lived.

There are always very few people on this floor of the special ward.

Tang Mi could only hear the flat shoes falling on the tiles, making a slight noise.

Li Rong followed behind her, and she also found that Du Xiyue had disappeared. Although she couldn't bear it, she could understand the 800,000 hours.

"arrive."

1608.

Tang Mi was about to push the door in, but he heard a roar from Boxi's agent in the ward. Even if he lowered the sound, he could hear the anger in it:

"Boxi, what kind of ecstasy Tang Mi gave you, you are all faint!"

"How unpleasant the online uploads are now, do you know? Other artists can't wait to cover their dark history tightly. Just you, for fear that people don't know, so why do you have a relationship? You have to get out of the siege and get yourself in?"

"You are in charge of what others say."

"Can you leave it alone? Several brands are now coming to me to withdraw their endorsements. These liquidated damages can cost you all the money you have earned in the past few years!" The agent was obviously angry, "And, the doctor Tell me, your back will hurt in rainy and rainy days, and the skin grafting will not be the original appearance. The play will have to be delayed for two weeks, and all the schedule will have to be moved back, just for a Tang Mi?!"

Tang Mi gave up the act of pushing the door in, and sat in the corridor next to her, thinking about how to solve this mess.

Li Rong sat next to her and showed her the phone:

"You have been busy today, I didn't care to tell you, Bo Xi...his past has been taken away."

"In the past?" Tang Mi thought of the worms for the first time, "Fang Dun was stripped?"

"more than."

Li Rong motioned to her to take a look.

Tang Mi looked down and immediately understood why Boxi's agent was so angry.

The fact that Bo Xi was once a fat man was picked up. This was originally an inspirational counterattack story. Unexpectedly, because he was too fat in the past, his cheeks and eyes were squeezed into a seam, except for his good skin, there is really no way to see it. Handsome.

Countless seemingly plausible medical authorities have analyzed the true and false and finally came to a conclusion: Bo Xi has undergone a plastic surgery, and he has undergone a major surgery.

Liposuction, body care, and even those gentle and affectionate eyes are said to be whole.

[Oh my god, is this man still a little real? 】

【Plastic surgery, change the world. 】

[I can’t imagine that I once fanned in such an idol drama. Thinking of that photo, my throat became greasy and greasy. 】

"Look here, it's more than that." Li Rong clicked on another page.

Tang Mi took a closer look: Love... Letter?

A bit familiar.

"The love letter he wrote to you before." Li Rong sighed. "It should be your classmates who broke the news. The reason is really true, saying that Boxi confessed to you before and was rejected."

"But...is it whole?"

Tang Mi glared at her, "You can't see the whole thing at close range?"

"It looks like it doesn't."

Li Rong asked her angrily, "But everyone doesn't think so."

The movement in the ward became smaller.

Tang Mi waited, clapped her hands and stood up, but knocked on the door of the flower basket in the bodyguard's hand.

"Please come in."

Bo Xi's voice was a little dumb, Tang Mi opened the door, and he could see his clearly brightened eyes: "Are you okay?"

"not bad."

Poxi is having fun in suffering, "It's just a bit boring."

"Thank you, this time."

Tang Mi put the flower basket next to him. She opened her mouth when she thought of the conversation between him and the agent just now, and she said, "I promised Cheng Hao to marry me."

It's good to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

Bo Xi's face visibly dimmed.

He opened his mouth and laughed more ugly than crying: "Congratulations."