11 Chapter 11 

　　Tong Zhao didn't know the little moves behind her stepsister.

　　I don't care if I know it.

　　Since the role of "Chen Guifei" became popular, all the comments on her Weibo were kindly called her empress. Chen Guifei was very proud. Han Zhi, who was in charge of managing Weibo, was a bit depressed: [Before, only my brother was called. ]

　　Female reporter Liangliang complains: [More than that, there are still many men in the comments. ]

　　The fans attracted by the concubine Chen are mostly real boyfriend fans and husband fans, who are promoted to get rich and marry Wanwan. Which man with great aspirations does not want to have a wife like Tong Zhao! Of course, this is also a dream. You can't marry. Then look at the works that she starred in and have had an addiction, right?

　　The problem is that there is no work.

　　I can only catch the aftertaste of the existing editing, which is almost dazed.

　　[What about the agent? What about the company? Hurry up to pick up the show for the empress, even if there is no variety show in the show, won't it be announced? I didn't know how to dig the treasure when I got it, I took U. ]

　　[I don't believe that no one has sent an invitation to the empress with the theme of palace fighting, is it a dazzling one? ]

　　[I can't see my mother, I'm dying, I'm going to take a selfie! ]

　　The imperial concubine is not in a hurry for the emperor, but is afraid that Tong Zhao will waste a beautiful start.

　　Tong Zhao had a very fulfilling life. After she came back, she insisted on meditating and practicing fast, finally achieving the effect of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow. The skin can withstand any external damage, even if it is exposed to the wind and rain for ten hours, it still looks as delicate and flawless as jade.

　　After the role of the imperial concubine became popular, some former rich second-generation friends contacted her, all of them booing and congratulating. Tong Zhao had a generation gap with them, and most of them had been fooled by haha. The only thing that caught her attention was a message sent by Wei Zekai, the only son of the Wei family.

　　[Tong Zhao, are you free to accompany me to the Sunday Jewelry Show? ]

　　[Damn, I begged to get my message back, I said that we are good friends, please move you, but they didn't believe me. ]

　　Wei Jiafu is really rich.

　　Xiao Wei is good for anything, but narcissistic and low-mouthed. She is very loyal. She had taken care of her many times in her previous life when Tong Zhao was down and down. Later, because Xu Zhu used small tricks from China, one did not like to explain, the other was sensitive. Fragile, finally turned his face.

　　Tong Zhao remembers grudges even more.

　　When I was young, I didn't know good people, and I had to repay me when I returned.

　　[Okay, but my family and I have turned our faces, and you have to arrange clothes for me if you are not able to attend a serious occasion. ]

　　[no problem! ]

　　After agreeing on the meeting time, Tong Zhao recalled the jewelry exhibition in his mind.

　　...

　　In her previous life, she played the role of the noble concubine and hid in a small apartment. Wei Zekai brought the people from the cleaning company to help her clean up, and tried to find a way for her, but at the time, Tong Zhao was not sure about her friends. The helping hand that came out didn't remember the invitation, she hadn't been there anyway.

　　Now Tong Zhao has mixed up well, and Wei Shao's invitation is also easy to understand.

　　Most of them want to show off.

　　－－My friend is so awesome and so popular!

　　－－I heard that many people want to see her, can't you see? This young master can make an appointment!

　　-Harm, I'm so awesome.

　　Tong Zhao laughed as he thought clearly about his thoughts.

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　　On Sunday, Wei Zekai drove his Lamborghini to pick up Tong Zhao.

　　A seven-figure sports car parked very conspicuously in front of this community, and people frowned when they saw Tong Zhao: "Tong Zhao, do you live in a place like this? You have been swallowed up, don't you tell me?"

　　The dangerous tone was dragging, mixed with incredible belief.

　　Tong Zhao remembered that his girlfriend hadn't talked for a long time, and was mostly driven away by his low EQ.

　　Use the understanding of acquaintances to filter this sentence, which is "This place is too shabby to match you. If you swallow the pay, just say, I will help."

　　"Ordinary working class should live here. How much can I get for a guest role? I can buy some furniture," Tong Zhao calmly sat in the co-pilot and reminded him: "Last time you asked me to remind you not to speak too badly. Put another way of saying high emotional intelligence."

　　Wei Zekai raised his eyebrows and thought about it: "The place where you live... is very interesting."

　　Tong Zhao smiled tolerantly at him.

　　I thought, alas, nasty criticism.

　　Seeing Tong Zhao in a very homely dress, Wei Zekai asked her: "Where do you go for styling? Which one are you used to?"

　　In the past, Tong Zhao had a driver to pick him up, and Wei Zekai naturally didn't know.

　　She reported an address, and Wei Zekai sent her to a styling hall hidden in the city. The staff here recognized Miss Tong, and a stylist who knew her directly greeted her with a smile. Tong Zhao's membership card here has a lot of balance, but Wei Zekai, who doesn't know the inside story, is afraid that she will run out of balance. When asked if she wants to recharge, she will be embarrassed, so she directly recharges it with 100,000 yuan: "You are here to accompany her. Mine, have to be charged to my account."

　　In fact, these rich second generations, who didn't have any rebellious mischief when they were stopped by the family? They all depended on their little friends to help. Tong Zhao looked at Wei Zekai amusedly as he thought he had taken care of her self-esteem without a trace.

　　Tong Zhao lay on a massage chair with his eyes closed and rested, letting the makeup artist play with him.

　　The makeup artist understands what she means and saves the eye makeup until the end.

　　During the waiting period, Wei Zekai went directly to the men's lounge to play video games.

　　Just as the customs clearance was about to be completed, the revolving door behind was pushed open: "Danger first, Miss Tong is all right."

　　Originally, Wei Zekai planned to turn his head and take a glance, then turn his head and clear this level first.

　　As a result, I couldn't move my eyes away at this sight.

　　Tong Zhao was already tall. At this moment, stepping on champagne-colored stiletto heels made her a bit taller, making her legs extraordinarily slender and her temperament breaking through the sky. Since she was only attending exhibitions and evening parties, it was inappropriate to dress up too grandly, so she only changed into a pearly white dress. The clouds and hair scattered behind her were like black algae swaying in waves, bright and soft.

　　Wei Zekai put down the handle directly, walked quickly to her and wanted to touch the end of her hair to see if it was as soft as she imagined.

　　"Don't, eldest brother," Tong Zhao pressed Hu Lai's right hand on the bear: "It's sprayed out."

　　"Isn't it just born like this?"

　　"Who is born with such a beautiful hairstyle, straight men are talking nonsense again."

　　Wei Zekai was amazed, and looked at Tong Zhao with the same eyes that he had discovered the New World.

　　That look is not like looking at a beautiful woman.

　　Tong Zhao is very familiar with this look, which is what Wei Shao usually sees in the new version of the figure model. After watching it for a long time, most of it is to express an opinion. She wants to listen to what kind of pig fart Wei can release. The sentence "good-looking" should exhaust his brain cells.

　　Wei Zekai straightened up and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

　　...

　　If he was sloppy, Tong Zhao still overestimated him.

　　The jewelry exhibition is organized by a well-known domestic jewelry company. The scale is not very large. It is not open to the public. You have to bring an invitation letter to enter the venue. The reporter can't enter, but Tong Zhao still reported to Sister Chu-she wants to keep her private life. Dominate, but it will not let the broker be the last person to know the news.

　　Tong Zhao is very accustomed to this kind of occasion, and he also sees some familiar faces.

　　She was a daughter of a Tong family before attending similar occasions.

　　When others looked at her, they were actually looking at Tong Shi, who had no curiosity about the rich lady who looked like a blank sheet of paper, because everything was obvious.

　　Now, Tong Zhao is very sure that the eyes of others are because of her.

　　"Come on, let's go over and say hello."

　　Wei Zekai accurately captured the location where the rich second generation gathered.

　　Tong Zhao was amused secretly, and opened up the active skill given by the concubine Chen [yan pressure the audience] in a face-to-face manner.

　　As soon as Buff opened, Tong Zhao didn't feel any difference in himself.

　　Wei Zekai naturally led her to turn around in front of her former friends. Tong Zhao knew these people, and they knew her, but at this time, the gaze looking at her was as if she had never seen her before!

　　The beauty is graceful and graceful, and the lights of the jewelry show are the same as those set for her, illuminating a fairy spirit, from head to toe, nothing is not beautiful. Tong Zhao politely smiled at them, and the bones of the second generation group became soft.

　　Even if he denied the suspicion of love, Wei Zekai still felt that he had a lot of face.

　　He looked at Tong Zhao's eyes more and more like Zhang Fei looked at Guan Yu--

　　Good brother!

　　At this time, a male voice with implied anger sounded behind them: "Tong Zhao?"

　　Tong Zhao turned his head and saw Ning Zhiyi, who was walking with Xu Zhu.

　　He was looking at Tong Zhao disapprovingly, as if she was very depraved to be with a dude like Wei Zekai. However, if there is no righteousness for three seconds, the gaze becomes absent-

　　Is the former Tong Zhao so beautiful?

　　Xu Zhu timidly pulled Laning Zhiyi's sleeves, and then timidly called to others: "Youth, sister, why are you here...?"

　　How timid on the surface, there is more jealousy in my heart.

　　The elder sister is a vixen, and her father obviously didn't give her an invitation letter, so she could hug the thigh of the young man, and appeared cheeky!

　　"sister?"

　　Tong Zhao now looks at Ning Zhiyi like a stranger, focusing on his stepsister.

　　Everyone saw her beautiful face floating in doubt, and then turned to look at everyone: "Am I related to her?" After speaking, Tong Zhao frowned, showing a little uncomfortable expression, as if he had been offended. .

　　The contrast between the two faces is like a cloud of mud.

　　After half-footing into the entertainment industry, Xu Zhu's appearance has been improved. She has been upgraded from a pretty sister next door to a little beauty, but she is still not at the same level as Tong Zhao, especially when the halo is opened, let alone a living person. Even the valuable jewelry exhibits have become a foil, and none of them can compete with her for the leading role.

　　How to see...

　　The two are not like sisters.

　　The second generation are very sincere, and they don't think they need to care about the mood of Xu Zhu, an illegitimate daughter: "It's not like it, Tong Zhao, you look much better."

　　"I don't think it is like either."

　　When everyone said that, Xu Zhu had a panic on her face. She frowned aggrievedly. She didn't have the momentum to step on her face before going to the door, and she paid enough for the victim. Wei Zekai looked even more upset: "Ning Zhiyi takes care of your girlfriend, she cares how my friend came? I drove it."

　　Hearing what she had imagined, Xu Zhu was even more sure that Tong Zhao, like the imperial concubine Chen, would only rely on men.

　　And the same thing, she also said to Ning Zhiyi.

　　I am afraid that in the eyes of the two bamboo horses, Tong Zhao has fallen!

　　Ning Zhiyi was disappointed to watch Tong Zhao: "The appearance in the instinct movie can't deceive people. Your true face is exactly the same as the concubine Chen. I used to think that you are different from other people, and you are a very independent girl. ."

　　That's great.

　　If it was not inappropriate, Xu Zhu really wanted to applaud him and asked him to increase the dose.

　　The step-sister likes Ning Zhiyi. After being stimulated by him, she will definitely want to prove herself, and she will be more likely to pick up the apocalyptic movie that is not suitable for her!

　　However, only a moment later, Tong Zhao, who was only full of charm and style, changed.

　　The second generations behind her didn't realize it, but Ning Zhiyi, who faced Tong Zhao directly, felt the murderous aura on her face!

　　It was like an invisible sword, breaking the air and pressing against his forehead.

　　Tong Zhao has been practicing since he came back from wearing it. Although he failed to build the foundation, he has reached the realm where the whole body is surrounded by spiritual energy. Just now Ning Zhiyi's words directly awakened the scuba-loving Lu Xianchang, and even let her furiously occupy the master frame for half a minute--

　　Ning Zhiyi didn't expect it, but was shocked by the aura from the face, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

　　[Let me hack him! This man speaks too much like my ex-husband! ]