A month ago.
T city, the most prosperous part of the fashion plaza, star-studded, magnesium lamp like bright stars, the plaza will shine more dazzling. Ling Qiao as a ribbon-cutting guests appear in front of everyone, suddenly, the camera's card scraping sound wave after wave.
"President Ling, is your relationship with the newcomer Wang Ning going well?"
Ling Qiao wearing sunglasses, only to see his lips tightly pursed, disdainfully ignored the reporter's question.
"President Ling, Wang Ning stayed at your residence for nearly three hours last night. What are you doing?"
Ling Qiao calmly smiled, in the face of these boring questions, he has been used to, he rarely squeezed out three words, "Talk about work."
See Ling Qiao opened his mouth, the reporter's question one after another.
Ling Qiao was surrounded, he ruefully to the assistant's direction looked, assistant Deng Zijun hurriedly on stage to rescue, "Dear friends from the press, President Ling's task today is to cut the ribbon and present guests. Other questions will not be answered. Please cooperate with us."
Then, a few tall bodyguards came up from behind to disperse the reporters who were surrounding the stage. Ling Qiao's lips curled up slightly. She reached out to hold her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and left the stage in a handsome manner.
"I'm going to the hospital to visit my grandmother now," he said to Deng, who was standing next to him. "The next job is going to be canceled for me."
Deng Zijun nodded, "Okay."
In the VIP ward of the hospital, Ling Wang Meiyu, who was lying on the bed, was extremely emotional. "Zhiwei, this... This is your good son, my good grandson?" She pointed at Ling Qiao on the LCD TV, "Last week he was having car sex with a famous model. Yesterday he was having a private meeting with a new singer. He's really busy. Who is he going to have a private meeting with today?"
Ling and Houching watched their mother, now seventy-five, go into the hospital in a fit of anger. Houching stroked her mother-in-law's back to calm her down. He did not forget to say, "Mom, take care of yourself. Ling Qiao is a bastard. I've already called him. He'll be here soon. You can scold him then."
"I can't delay any longer..." Ling Wang Meiyu looked at her son, for the record, "Zhiwei, Ling Qiao goes on like this, the reputation has been ruined, later which family's good girl is willing to marry him? We must find that family. Your father's dying wish must be fulfilled no matter what. I must see Ling Qiao Settle Down in my lifetime!"
Ling nodded silently. Houching was upset, but she dared not say anything.
At the hospital nurse's station, several nurses gathered to chat.
"You see you see, Ling Qiao rumored again, with a new record."
"Really? It seems like last week that he got a room with Lin Kerou. Why did he change her so quickly?"
"No, last week it was Zuo Yi, the beautiful anchorwoman. Lin Kerou is already old news among the old news."
"Let me see. Wow, climbing up on Ling Qiao, this little singer named Wang Ning is going to be famous."
The Ling Qiao that they mention in mouth is the big shot that can call the wind and rain in this city... ... Ling Qiao, President of the Ling Bai Group.
Ling Bai Group is T City's largest entertainment industry kingdom, and only 29-year-old Ling Qiao is the king of this kingdom. Six months ago, he officially took over from his father Ling Zhiwei Ling Bai Group, holding almost all the young people with a star dream of"Life and death power.".
He is not a star, but more than a star attention, as long as he touched everything, will follow him into the public spotlight.
Just then, Şuşu walked past with the thermos, listening to the nurses talk and deliberately shouting, "Ho ho, I'm going to tell the head nurse that you're gossiping here instead of doing your job."
When the nurses saw that it was Shu shu, they teased, "Şuşu, didn't you say that you have a good friend who is a singer? Ask her to create a scandal with Ling Qiao and guarantee that the album will sell well."
Şuşu stood at the nurses' table and, with familiar ease, moved the high chair and sat down, "PFFT, Ogaya didn't get her job on the back of a scandal. She was the winner of a singing competition for college students in the city. She was signed by a record company. She got her job on the back of Merit."
"Wrong, wrong, wrong. There are a few who rely on their strength to stand out now. The important thing is to rely on the backstage..."
Şuşu's expression was still contemptuous. "How long can you stay popular backstage? I bet this little singer of yours won't last more than a week."
"Come on, why don't you take your mother's lunch..." the nurse sniffed the thermos. "What did you bring today?"
Shu Shu triumphantly smiled, "My mother's favorite drink tomato egg flower soup, go first, my mother must be anxious, 88..." said, she jumped down the chair, and the nurses waved goodbye.
At the entrance of the elevator, a man suddenly came out and directly bumped into Shu Shu.
"Ah!" With her instinct of a shout, thermal box out of hand, "Clang." A fall to the ground. And Shu Shu also because of the huge impact and fell to the ground.
"Who's So Reckless?" Shu Shu shouted angrily, not because she fell, but because of the thermos and the lunch inside.
Shu Shu suddenly looked up and saw a tall figure standing in front of her. He was wearing sunglasses and couldn't really see it, but he curled the corners of his lips and patted his clothes in front of his chest in disdain. He even let out a scoff.