Rococo cried all the way, and stopped crying when he was tired. Instead, he leaned on the seat, turned sideways, and turned his head out of the car window, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the large advertising picture outside the car window, a beautiful girl shows a seductive smile, and pedestrians pass by in a hurry with dull expressions.
Zhao Yi ignored her and drove on her own with a cold face.
There are some words, let's go to the end. Talking too much, procrastinating, and hurting people.
The weather is already at the end of spring, and the warmth of the sun has a hint of dryness, which is very subtle. There were no traffic jams on the road, but Zhao Yi felt very congested. She rolled down the car window to let her breathe.
She couldn't figure it out.
Rococo's girlhood was ruined by her mother's affair. But now, she is doing the same thing. How bad is the impact of the original ecological family on people? She loves Rococo dearly, and hates her for being emotionally incompetent.
The husband who has the same wife secretly hides the secret, once the incident happens, he will be reviled by thousands of people. And the one who gets scolded will always be the mistress.
In the bones of Chinese people, monogamy is advocated. The status of the main wife is extremely high. Concubines, since ancient times, have only been tools to vent their desires, and they cannot be included in the role of "wife". But in modern civilized society, this concubine no longer exists, and is replaced by "little three".
Once a mistress destroys other people's marital relationship, people can't wait for the mistress to die, the worse the death, the better.
What a cruel reality this is.
The reason why people are human is because we have moral and civilized constraints. But if you insist on breaking this layer of constraints, you are going against the world and becoming unacceptable to the world.
Xiaosan called injustice? love? Love? Who will see it? Who cares?
*
During a program recording, it was Ouyang Ming who hooked up with Rococo first.
Rococo, exquisite and small, with a loli appearance and plump breasts, even a man would look at her more often. What's more, what about these men in the circle who have just turned 35 and have families? For them, this is the naked temptation from the youthful flesh.
The two of them flirted with each other, so they naturally got together.
Ouyang Ming's wife is an outsider, his wife of the poor. The two fell in love in high school, and they got married after Ouyang Minghong became famous. The agency created a good man and good husband card for him, specializing in taking the role of a gentleman, and there are many fans.
After Zhao Yi found out, he almost beat Rococo.
Out of selfishness, Rococo did such an outrageous thing. As a sister, she couldn't tolerate it and had to educate her sister.
Due to work, Zhao Yi could not accept and bear the risks that Rococo brought to her studio. Zhao Yi's reputation itself is not good. If something happens to Rococo again, how will outsiders evaluate the studio?
But later Luo Keke cried and said that he really loved Ouyang Ming, Zhao Yi was moved with compassion and surrendered.
Rococo is also very sensible, at least as far as Zhao Yi can know, the number of times Rococo and Ouyang Ming meet is decreasing.
*
Once the heart of compassion that should not be moved is moved, it will be helping the evildoers and causing endless hidden dangers.
Under the traffic lights, Zhao Yi lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering the complicated emotions in her eyes. She calmly took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, lighted one with ease, took a puff, and exhaled a weak smoke ring, which eased the mood of running into a dead end.
The smoke ring drifted across the car window, went outside, circled leisurely in the sun, and then disappeared.
Zhao Yi watched the smoke ring disappear, and the stale breath in his heart also dissipated.
Rococo smelled the smoke, turned to look at her, reached out and snatched the cigarette from her hand, twisted the mineral water with one hand, and threw the cigarette into it.
"I will never leave my hands with alcohol and tobacco, and sooner or later I will meet the King of Hades."
?Look at her, how ruthless her words are, like cold iron covered with ice slag in a cold day.
Zhao Yi sighed, sniffed, and let her do whatever she wanted.
Rococo had cried enough, recovered his emotions, "Do you really want to give it to Mr. Jin exclusively?"
When the light turned green and the car in front did not leave, Zhao Yi pressed the horn button. The person in that car was probably playing with his mobile phone, and when Zhao Yi called him, he woke up, stepped on the gas pedal and left. Zhao Yi followed, with a relaxed look in his eyes, "Newcomer, how many companies do you think can buy the adaptation of the novel? Instead of broadcasting it on multiple platforms at the same time, it's better to just show it to Mr. Jin and the others, and get a good price."
Luo Keke was convinced by her reasoning, "Then sister Hua has any objections?"
Zhao Yi: "She is just a newcomer to me, and I have to pay her, so what can she say?"
Rococo: "??Yes. "
The wind outside the car window was a little stronger, blowing the broken hair on Zhao Yi's forehead, blinding her sight.
Zhao Yi: "Get me the sunglasses."
Rococo found out the sunglasses and was about to hand them to her when he remembered a very important thing.
Ask her: "You and Song Xiaolan, are you asleep?"
Zhao Yi twitched her eyebrows slightly, and smiled softly, "What do you think?"
Rococo put the sunglasses on for her, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said contemptuously: "This is not the first new person you have slept with."
Even being slandered like this, Zhao Yi is not angry, her heart is as wide as the sea, boundless. She stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, Rococo was taken aback, and said angrily, "You're crazy!"
Zhao Yi turned her face sideways, blinked at her, and smiled imperceptibly at the corner of her mouth: "This is the result of talking nonsense, you know?"
*
Just at the traffic light, there was a nanny car parked next to Zhao Yi's SUV, which belonged to Song Xiaolan.
Through the car window, Song Xiaolan had a panoramic view of Zhao Yi's puffing clouds.
On Zhao Yi's glamorous face, her eyebrows were slightly tensed, and a trace of smoke was exhaled from her mouth, and the smoke ring blurred her face. Her collar was a little low, and the skin on her chest was smooth and fair, and under the sunlight, it was extremely refreshing and moving.
Gorgeous without knowing it.
Song Xiaolan frowned, and her eyes, which were as clear and cold as in a deep lake, were gloomy.
This woman not only drinks, but also smokes. She did all the bad things.
¡ª¡ª"Director Zhao is really good-looking, standing with passers-by, that temperament is really amazing!"
Ah Chen's tone was full of liking, and there were flowers and grass growing around his eyebrows and eyes.
Song Xiaolan came back to her senses and asked him, "What?"
Ah Chen handed him the phone.
Zhao Yi in the photo is really good-looking.
With a stunning face and a toothless smile, it looks even more noble and glamorous.
Ah Chen: "Isn't it pretty?"
"It seems that our online drama is going to be aired on Mr. Jin's side."
Song Xiaolan: "What do you mean?"
"Look at the little girl in the photo, isn't that the badge of Qianwang hanging on her chest? Director Zhao must be looking for Mr. Jin!"
Song Xiaolan stopped talking, and closed her eyes for a while. It looked like it hurt, but it didn't seem like it was. It was a very subtle reaction that people couldn't guess.
Ah Chen persevered, "Is it so difficult for you to admit that Zhao Yi looks good?"
Song Xiaolan didn't speak, but returned the phone to him, opened Weibo with her phone, searched for Zhao Yi, and followed her. After it was over, he realized that he didn't have Zhao Yi's WeChat.
But he won't want it, he has to wait for her to come to him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com