Chapter 18 - Strong Blowing Rainbow Farts

Sheng Mingzhi's cold took three days to clear up.

 

Shen Ling, who was celebrating his recovery on the pretext of gossiping, sat next to Sheng Mingzhi and fussed, "Did your husband really stay with you for three days? He didn't work for three days?"

 

"Watch your language." Sheng Mingzhi corrected her coldly, "Not accompany, but keep a close eye on."

 

After thinking about it, he still felt that the three days he had spent were not human days at all.

 

You have to drink porridge and go to bed on time, eight in the morning and nine in the evening, entering old age early.

 

May I ask which young person is now in bed before 10 o'clock?

 

Sheng Mingzhi spits, "My dad isn't even that annoying, he's bugging me to death."

 

When Shen Ling heard what had happened to Sheng Mingzhi, she did not comfort him but gloated.

 

Laughing half-heartedly as he leaned forward and back, he remembered something and said in surprise, "But you two have made history with your plastic marriage, and at least he took care of you when you were sick. But that's a first, isn't it?"

 

For the first time in my memory.

 

Shen Ling had never heard of Lu Jiayan's kindness in taking care of others, and the Lu Jiayan she remembered had always been a mean capitalist.

 

This topic is also just off the cuff.

 

Shen Ling thought it would pass quickly.

 

But what I didn't expect was for Sheng Mingzhi to suddenly take over.

 

The voice was quite soft, his eyes fell in the distance as if he was dazed, and he muttered, "No. There was another time before."

 

That would have been ten years ago.

 

Sheng Mingzhi was only twelve years old and in his first year of school.

 

He remembers that it was raining heavily that day and the driver, mistakenly thinking he had been taken home by Sheng Xu, left work early. Sheng Mingzhi was left alone at school and unfortunately got caught in the rain in PE that day and had a low-grade fever in the afternoon.

 

It was twilight and his classmates had all been invited to the class president's birthday party, and he was the only one in the classroom sprawled out quietly.

 

No one remembers him at school.

 

Sheng Mingzhi seems to have been just abandoned by the world.

 

To this day, he still remembers the first time he met Lu Jiayan.

 

Sheng Xu couldn't get through to him and asked his classmates to come and find him. Lu Jiayan searched the junior school buildings one by one until he found him in the second class of the first year.

 

Lu Jiayan had just finished his college entrance exams and still had the unique cleanliness of a high school student.

 

The other person knocked on the door, book bag slung over one shoulder.

 

At that moment his fringes were still a little long, resting on his forehead, he wore a white shirt, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his profile was still that of a teenager.

 

Lu Jiayan leaned against the doorframe like a boneless man and asked lazily, " Is Sheng Xu your brother?"

 

Sheng Mingzhi looks up from the crook of his hand.

 

There are still tears in the corners of her eyes from a fresh cry of anguish.

 

The dusk of YunJing comes late, Lu Jiayan's back is turned, and the light is scattered behind him, creating a gentle silhouette.

 

He looked at him with downcast eyes, like a god who had accidentally strayed into the mortal world.

 

It later proved to be.

 

This man is not a god, he is a demon, and one of those capitalist vampires with a dead skin and a mouth more poisonous than a crane's.

 

A good skin is a good skin.

 

Sheng Mingzhi reminds me of my youthful ignorance when I was in junior high school and I thought he was a good man.

 

Good, good very good.

 

The good thing is that this old dogby is not a human being at all.

 

He shook his head to shake off the old stories that suddenly came to mind.

 

Sheng Mingzhi talked to Shen Ling about other things for a while.

 

The next day when it was back on Twitter.

 

The heat of the previous live outing has faded.

 

Sure enough, his pasteby physique stood tall.

 

Even every time something comes out of the ring, it loses heat for nothing because the subsequent team can't keep up with the marketing.

 

The day after he returned to work, Little Wang called to inform him that he currently had a script, a red carpet and a variety show on his hands.

 

The script is a continuation of Sheng Mingzhi's usual screen and film image, and he is cast in a number of school youth dramas - after all, his crotchety acting skills are too much for modern films, let alone costumes, and auditions are scheduled for the afternoon.

 

The rest of the variety show is also rimmed and not worth mentioning.

 

The real benefit of this outing was an invitation to a fashion dinner for MOMO magazine, which was also held on the 50th wedding anniversary of Xu Lihua, founder of MO magazine and godfather of fashion, and his wife.

 

The theme of this edition of MOMO was Golden Wedding, and the after party was a self-organised charity auction.

 

Invited elites and entertainers from all walks of life will participate in this auction, and donations will be made of their own unused items for entertainment purposes.

 

Notes and outfits were emailed to Sheng Mingzhi.

 

After the afternoon audition, Little Wang was on his way to the brand, calling them one by one to ask if they had the right suit.

 

The more famous a celebrity is, the more expensive the brand can be.

 

A gown can even run into millions, but there are very few stars in the entertainment industry who have reached this level of curiosity.

 

The rest are average, mostly wearing out-of-season high fashion from high luxury brands.

 

For the more average ones, such as Sheng Mingzhi, there is no need to even think about high luxury, and it would be nice to borrow the sponsorship of a light luxury father.

 

After being rejected by five brand fathers in a row, Little Wang is already wailing with a broken face.

 

Turning his head, he saw that his little ancestor's mind was not even on the dinner party, and he was still clutching his phone and swiping Twitter idly.

 

Little Wang hates his guts: "What time is it now, aren't you nervous at all? If we can't borrow the brand's dad's clothes, we'll be overwhelmed by Qiao Yan's little Bitch!"

 

To be honest, Sheng Mingzhi's face, temperament and body are top notch in the entertainment industry. Although her acting skills are not as good, she doesn't need to act to walk on the red carpet, which is why Little Wang has high hopes for the red carpet.

 

While the live broadcast is still hot, when the red carpet by brushing the face to make another appearance, at least the subsequent six months of resources do not have to worry!

 

Sheng Mingzhi, who hadn't "borrowed" clothes since he was a child, retorted idly, "If you can't borrow them, you can buy them."

 

Buy?

 

Little Wang almost rolled her eyes, "Easy for you to say, you think your husband is the boss of Sheng Jia, buying hundreds of thousands of dollars of clothes just like that?"

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The words have just fallen.

 

Sheng Mingzhi's body stiffens unnaturally for a moment, then adjusts its posture.

 

Little Wang seemed to remember something and pleaded a little: "Seriously, is your husband really not interested in working with us? Xu Lihua is 50 years old, and you're walking down the aisle alone, or with your husband, Qiao Yan is walking with Huo Yuzhe, how can you lose?"

 

"No way." Sheng Mingzhi rejected it outright: "He -"

 

He would say that the only red carpet Lu Jiayan could condescend to walk down is the 2025 Asia Pacific Finance Summit.

 

How could this workaholic waste his time walking him down the red carpet of such an over-the-top fashion dinner?

 

The words came out of his mouth, but then he changed his tune: "He's not on camera."

 

Little Wang's eyes drifted silently over to her: "Why aren't you on camera?"

 

Sheng Mingzhi's face doesn't change: "It's too ugly."

 

Little Wang: ......

 

-

 

At the same time, Sheng Mingzhi's relationship variety show "Let Me Be Fascinated by You" was officially aired some time ago.

 

Before the start of the broadcast, Qiao Yan was prepared to buy hot search to preemptively pull a wave of Sheng Mingzhi, but it turned out that Sheng Mingzhi's live video was on fire, showing his love to the point where he was out of the loop, and the water army he had prepared beforehand was useless.

 

Not only that, but buying a hot search also bought an embarrassment.

 

Tap into the hot searches for Qiao Yan, Huo Yuzhe and Sheng Mingzhi.

 

There was very little fan discussion, but a section of passers-by were righteously indignant in the square.

 

"What the hell is a male lover?"

 

" Who are Qiao Yan and Huo Yuzhe again? I'm here to watch the live stream of sleeping little brother (speechless)"

 

"Look at this Huo Yuzhe, how dare he say people can't get enough of him even though he looks like this?"

 

"This hot topic discussion is so low, I'm afraid it's not bought ......"

 

"People are so in love with their little husband and wife, they need to be lovers?"

 

......

 

There were even quite a few people who came to see Sheng Mingzhi when Fascinated aired, much to his chagrin.

 

Qiao Yan was relieved to be informed by his agent that he had a fashion dinner for MOMO next week.

 

He asked carelessly, "Isn't Sheng Mingzhi going too, and what sponsorship is he wearing, do you know?"

 

The agent quoted a brand, a little-known luxury brand, which was more than enough for Qiao Yan to borrow.

 

The brand didn't suit him, but Qiao Yan had no choice but to leave Sheng Mingzhi without clothes.

 

He said, "You go and talk to the brand and tell them I want to wear this dress too."

 

With one second tier and one 18th tier, it is naturally self-explanatory as to who the brands choose.

 

-

 

Sheng Mingzhi finished watching this episode of Fascination on his way home from the office.

 

He first retweeted the official tweet on Twitter in a businesslike manner, then re-tweeted the official video, took a few fancy screenshots of himself looking good and posted them to his circle of friends in passing.

 

A lot of plastic rich kids in the circle of friends immediately rainbow farts on line, hugging his thighs for a while and blowing.

 

Photographed by Sheng Mingzhi with satisfaction.

 

He looked left and right and thought he was in really good shape for this video.

 

Then came the memory of Lu Jiayan's speech in the room the other day, what did he mean by having such a wonderful husband that it was hard to resist bragging about it?

 

Who is really better?

 

To prove it, Sheng Mingzhi sent a few perfect screenshots to Lu Jiayan.

 

Lu Jiayan had just finished a conference and was answering all the journalists' questions in an orderly manner when his mobile phone vibrated.

 

Seeing this, the executive beside him immediately took the microphone and took over the topic from the journalist with a good eye for detail.

 

He unlocked the screen and messages from Sheng Mingzhi popped in one after another.

 

Five photographs in all.

 

After posting it, an emoji was attached.

 

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In the middle of the executive officer's speech, Lu Jiayan was zooming in on screenshots of Sheng Mingzhi's variety show when he glanced at his own president, looking like a star-crossed man.

 

Him: scared the microphone almost fell to the floor.

 

After Lu Jiayan had zoomed in on each screenshot, he breezily typed two words in the chat box: [Not bad.

 

For Sheng Mingzhi, a narcissistic little peacock, these two words will undoubtedly make his body fry and ignite at the slightest touch.

 

Lu Jiayan hesitated when sending it, and even hesitated for two seconds as a result - the last time he hesitated for two seconds was when he raised a billion dollars on Nasdaq.

 

In the end, the man's instincts worked.

 

Lu Jiayan deleted the "okay" and remembered the pop-ups he had seen in the live stream that day.

 

What do fans say about him?

 

--Little Mr. Sheng is killing with his face again.

 

--Mr. Sheng Jr. the arsonist.

 

--Little Mr. Sheng's beauty is in my heart collection.

 

So blessedly, he replied: [Little Mr. Sheng, is such beauty real.

 

Click, send.

 

One second later, Lu Jiayan received a reply from Sheng Mingzhi.

 

The shadowy look comes to life.

 

[Sorry, I may have sent the wrong message.]

 

[Is this Lu Jiayan's phone, please?

 

Lu Jiayan: ......

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