How did I become a god

Chapter 1301 What’s the relationship?

Chapter 1301 What’s the relationship?

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but smile when she saw Jing Gao, who was well-proportioned and handsome, looking like someone she had never heard of before. A smile as beautiful as a pearl, extremely beautiful, with a little bit of pride.

Look, do you know how outrageous the stories in the entertainment industry are?

Is this what chaebols do? Chaebol is still a feudal society. A wife is a wife, a concubine is a concubine, and a maid is a maid, and each has different treatment. In the entertainment industry, even his own wife can...

"Mr. Jing, there are various circles in the entertainment industry. You should know this, right?

"

Jing Gao rubbed his face, it was very complicated.

Zhang Mingyue then broke the news: "Mr. Jing, the one I just mentioned is a well-known pervert director in the industry. We are very famous in dramas, you know, right?"

Jing Gao stood in front of Zhang Mingyue's sofa and spoke to the actress who was leaning against Qing Ya: "I know." Anyone who pays a little attention to entertainment news will know this. Jinhua, who plays Chinese dramas, is now developing well in the film and television industry.

Zhang Mingyue said: "I won't mention my senior sister's name. Let's let a certain golden flower come out of the spring."

"This" Jing Gao was a little stunned. How could he have such a good time?

Did you know that Cao Pi was so lustful that he took all the concubines left behind after Boss Cao's death and was scolded by his own mother, Mrs. Ding, as a beast?

Seeing this, Zhang Mingyue was in a very good mood. She was not as angry as she was when Jing Gao didn't believe her, nor was she worried about reminding him before entering the study. She saw that Jing Gao regarded her as a friend, so she went out of her way to remind him.

Twenty-nine-year-old Zhang Meiren was lazily leaning on the sofa. Her 1.72-meter-long figure was undulating, and her rounded peaks were wrapped in a slim cheongsam to create a graceful outline. She was so sexy that it made people want to feel it. To Yukiko's softness and elasticity. The beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings under the cheongsam overlapped, and the little feet swayed briskly, "Mr. Jing, as far as the resources you are going to give tomorrow, she is a typical green tea, do you still think you should accept her now?"

After hearing what Zhao Qinghan said just now, she wanted to arrange for this forty-year-old mature woman to be his lover.

With his power and status, it is certainly impossible

But if you accept such a woman, even though she is beautiful on the outside, she is empty on the inside and has poor moral character. She was ashamed to be around him.

Jing Gao looked at the lazy and elegant half-lying Zhang Meiren, and did not hide his admiration: her plump and beautiful legs. He is so bold and straightforward now! He replied: "Mingyue, when did I say I wanted to accept big dollars?"

Da Meiyuan has reached the end of the flowering period of her life. He can just appreciate it for a while and has no intention of taking care of her life.

Zhang Mingyue rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Mr. Jing, do you think I'm stupid? Qing Han said that, but I won't help you arrange everything for Da Meiyuan? Da Meiyuan is a wife now."

Jing Gao looked at Zhang Meiren, looking down from her beautiful face to her tall and round peaks, and then admiring her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings under her beige cheongsam. These beautiful legs are neither fat nor thin, well-proportioned and slender. They are simply perfect works of art. My heart can't help but tremble, my legs are playing with the best of Nian. He nodded and said: "Mingyue, you are indeed quite stupid."

"..." Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but want to take another look at Shirai, but combined with his eyes and tone, she knew that this outstanding, romantic and lustful man was teasing her!

The story between her and him is not limited to the fact that her friend Wu Manqing is the woman he loves. In fact, she told Jing Gao about her love history, and in a fit of excitement, she sent a WeChat message to express her deep feelings in a subtle way. That day, although she quickly withdrew the WeChat message, he still sent a message back saying that he had seen it.

She always liked to tease him, except that she had a bad temper, didn't she want to attract his attention?     Now, what does he mean by actively teasing her? Are you preparing to capture her?

Zhang Mingyue's emotions were incomprehensible, and she didn't know whether she was looking forward to it or looking forward to it, happy or unhappy. She was really acting on impulse. As a twenty-nine-year-old woman with life experience, you don’t just look at a man’s face when you look at him! Jing Gao was of average height, but a man with power, wealth, and status like him was extremely attractive to her.

Feeling his wandering appreciative gaze, Zhang Mingyue felt very unhappy, you bastard! He said angrily: "Mr. Jing, do you want me to take off my cheongsam and show it to you?"

The corners of Jing Gao's mouth turned up, he shrugged freely and said, "Okay!"

"You..." Zhang Mingyue's face turned red immediately because of the teasing, and she gave Shirai a hard look. She is a strong talker. After all, if she really had to take off her cheongsam in front of Jing Gao and face him wearing a penis and stockings, it would still be a test of her Daoist heart!

Jing Gao just teased her, sat on the armrest of the sofa between them, looked sideways at the beautiful lady leaning on him, and asked warmly: "Mingyue, thank you for reminding me. I want to ask you something, your studio Now in Qinghan Culture, I heard from Qinghan that you don’t get many roles every year, are you planning to become a salty fish?”

Zhang Mingyue looked up at Jing Gao's face and said angrily: "Why do you think I'm a salty fish? If you accept a role like me, you have to read the script. You can't accept the script casually."

Jing Gao nodded and said: "Are you interested in starting a film and television company like Qinghan Culture? I will fund you. I think you are also familiar with the rules of the film and television industry."

Zhang Mingyue had a light smile on her beautiful face. She was very elegant. She first sarcastically said: "I run a film and television company and Qinghan Culture will give you a little wife like this?" As he said that, he smiled brightly. He shook his head, his heart beating inexplicably faster. Instead of challenging the limit of his endurance, he gently stroked the hair beside his ears and said softly: "Mr. Jing, is this a reward for me? Just because I persuaded you just now."

Jing Gao smiled and nodded. At this position, he no longer needed to hide his thoughts. He could just say whatever he thought, "Yes. Mingyue, I don't have many friends. I'm glad you reminded me specifically. Inside information in the entertainment industry I do have a lot of things I don’t know. You know what? I was already prepared for you to ridicule me for being lecherous.”

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at the thin man close at hand, with a cheerful smile in her spiritual almond eyes, and said arrogantly: "Tch~ How dare I mock you? Do you know what you just said? I am scared by you even if you are serious outside."

Do you still know that you are afraid of me? Jing Gao smelled the fragrance on her body and didn't believe it at all. However, he had a gentle temperament and would not expose this sister's words at this moment. He reached out and stroked the hair beside her ears, letting this beautiful and elegant twenty-nine-year-old beauty Her pretty face turned red again.

"Mr. Jing, you said you don't have many friends, and you're still bullying me now? Do you know that the fastest way to ruin a friendship between the opposite sex is to have sex." Zhang Mingyue's voice was trembling when she spoke.

"Mingyue, how can there be a pure friendship between a man and a woman? If you destroy it, destroy it. If we don't want to be friends." Jing Gao is so shameless that he goes to the extreme and fulfills his idea of ​​appreciating her plump peaks just now. He looks across the cheongsam. Great touch.

"Ah..." Zhang Mingyue leaned back on the sofa, looked at the man looking down at her, bit her lip and asked, "What's the relationship between the two of us?"

Jing Gao felt her long and slender legs and smiled warmly, "Sister, do you still need to ask?"

Zhang Mingyue didn't know what it was like for him to talk about love with other women, but the long-suppressed emotions in her heart were ignited by this gentle "sister", and she took the initiative to hold Jing Gao's neck and kiss her: " Mr. Jing, you are a heart-stealing bastard! You are the bastard who wants to eat me until every bone is left, and you will never be able to escape in this life!"

In the living room outside the study, the girls were discussing Chen Duling's role. The moonlight in the study became lingering.

(End of this chapter)