Rose of Heaven

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Ji Nanting only had an assistant and an executive by her side. Her big agent didn't come on this occasion, but she had a tall and handsome bodyguard.
It's not strange for female stars to have bodyguards around them, but they usually only come for events. Business shoots basically don't have bodyguards.
What's more, this bodyguard is quite handsome.
Everyone present was attracted by him.
Sister Shan and Ah Fay even joked in a low voice, which security company has such high quality, even the top players in the club can't catch up.
Lin Jingmo was no exception, and she could see that this bodyguard should be a retired soldier. He had a similar solemnity to Ye Zhongxu, but he was less majestic and more cold and sharp. He stood straight and could be distinguished from ordinary tall and strong bodyguards at a glance.
Ji Nanting greeted the people in the studio. When she saw Lin Jingmo, she smiled, but it was a bit reluctant. Then she went to change clothes and do her makeup.
She was wearing a long dress. When she passed by several people, Lin Jingmo looked at her back and always felt that Ji Nanting's walking posture was not normal.
Maybe she was just nervous.
Lin Jingmo didn't think much about it and prepared for the next shoot.
...
There are three dressing rooms in the studio. The largest one was given to Lin Jingmo. Ji Nanting's dressing room was only 16 square meters, and there were two makeup mirrors. At this time, there were five or six people standing in it, and the space seemed small.
Ji Nanting supported the surface of the makeup mirror with her  hands, but she didn't sit on the stool.
She glanced in the mirror at the man who was standing at the door but didn't come in. His figure was little by little covered by the closing wooden door, but it couldn't dilute the hatred in Ji Nanting's heart.
Her expression was stiff, and she was ashamed and angry inside. The people around her were too close, which made her extremely nervous. The little thing inside her body seemed to sense her current mood and suddenly began to vibrate violently. Ji Nanting bent her knees as if she had received an electric shock. SHe heard the costume assistant who was delivering the clothes ask in confusion: "What's that sound? Is someone's cell phone vibrating?"
The blood on Ji Nanting's face faded. SHe felt like she was stripped naked and paraded through the streets. SHe no longer cared whether anyone was watching him. SHe hurriedly said something and rushed out the door.
She went to the bathroom, tears in her eyes, and her hands trembled as she reached under her skirt.
...
Five minutes later, Ji Nanting came out of the bathroom.
As soon as she opened the door, there was that annoying face standing in the corridor with the same expression for thousands of years.
He stared at the thing in Ji Nanting's hand. Ji Nanting had just pulled it out from the bottom, and it was still vibrating. SHe couldn't throw it into the toilet, so she had to destroy it and wrapped it in a few pieces of paper. When she saw his gaze, her panicked heart was ignited and she became bolder.
She sneered: "Why, do you want to put it back?"
The courage could not last more than three seconds. A pair of cold eyes looked over, and thinking of the deeds of this man, Ji Nanting pursed her lips first, and her face changed so quickly that she couldn't even confirm whether she was shaking. She immediately avoided him and ran back to the dressing room.
She was a cowardly coward, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to this point today.
But there was no way, the days when she didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth were long gone.
...
Li Mingze was willing to appreciate Cheng Yaosi's expression at this time for a while, but Cheng Yaosi didn't give him a chance.
The girl's face tore his eyeballs.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Li Mingze smiled and cared: "Why does Mr. Cheng look so ugly, are you not feeling well?"
Cheng Yaosi brushed past them without saying a word, took a few steps, suddenly turned around, grabbed the girl's wrist and walked out.
The girl had no idea what was going on, but she also knew that she couldn't afford to offend even a dog in this club. She looked at Li Mingze in panic, the man who found her yesterday.
At that time, he just looked at her face, and then asked her to accompany him to a place today. There was no flirting or sex, but he was so handsome, more handsome than any man she had ever seen, and he came to such a high-end place. She was secretly happy when such a change happened.
The female companion was taken away, but Li Mingze didn't care at all. He stood there as if he was not involved, and even looked like he was watching a good show.
She could only stagger to keep up with Mr. Cheng's pace. After all, his legs were so long and his appearance was comparable to Li Mingze. The two were different styles, but both were top-notch. In the past, she would never have the chance to be such a customer.
When they reached a secluded place outside, Cheng Yaosi stopped. With the moonlight, he looked at the woman next to him in a short skirt.
The woman's puzzled eyes were floating with faint speculation and joy.
Cheng Yaosi lit a cigarette irritably. He took a deep breath and suppressed the sharp blade in his chest that was about to break out of his chest.
"How much money do you need?"
The woman has heard many men say this, but when he said it, it was particularly different. His expression was indifferent and gloomy, and even the long fingers holding the cigarette had a special charm.
"It depends on the specific situation. Usually..." She stared at him blankly and took a few puffs before answering.
"I mean how much money it takes for you to live the life you want." Cheng Yaosi interrupted her. She said her own price skillfully with this face, which made his blood vessels grow barbs.
The woman obviously didn't understand what he meant. Was he talking about keeping a mistress or: "Ah... Sir, I don't understand..."
"Tell me a price. Is thirty million enough?" Cheng Yaosi estimated that as long as she didn't spend lavishly, she should have no problem living a life of ease and comfort. SHe took out his  wallet, check and pen from his pocket. Cheng Yaosi filled out the check and handed it to the woman in shock and astonishment: "You can cash it tomorrow. When you get the money, don't spend it recklessly. Find a reliable financial advisor. Caspian Investment Company on Bosong Road has a good reputation. You can consider it."
She was dizzy and dazed by this surprise that came out of nowhere. She even suspected that this was a trap or a trick game. But she knew that this club had extremely strict entry standards for every member. Several rich people teamed up to play tricks on her? She had such a big face? But what if? Isn't it said that some rich people are perverts and would play survival games to watch people kill each other for fun? It's played like this in the movies. But what's the point of giving money right away? Can she take it? Oh my God! This is thirty million, thirty million!
"This is... for me? No conditions?" After a long while, she found her voice and confirmed tremblingly.
"Yes. Live a good life in the future."
After he finished speaking, he ignored her and left.
Half an hour later, the woman received a call from Li Mingze.
"Did you sleep with him?"
Li Mingze asked bluntly. The woman was not a believer and could not help but start to associate that if the man wanted to sleep with her, she would definitely agree.
In this world, except for her father, there is no man who can give her money unconditionally.
"No." Her voice was full of regret. Knowing that Li Mingze was not easy to mess with, she thought about it and said, "But he gave me a check."
"Oh? How much?"
"Ten million."
Li Mingze smiled silently, he was really generous.
"Take it, your face is worth it."
After hanging up the phone, the woman was no longer fooled. She knew that she was just a pretty girl, and her education was not good, otherwise she would not be able to only go to low-end nightclubs. The only thing she could say was that she looked like the big star Yang Liuqing from a certain angle occasionally. But tonight, first a very handsome guy gave her thirty million as soon as he saw her, and then another very handsome guy said that her face was worth it.
She couldn't help but touch her cheek. Could it be that these big bosses have some special hobbies in face reading?
The author has something to say:
Momo: You might as well give me the money directly!
Uncle: You said it.