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When Shang Yinyin was packaged for marriage by her family, she heard that Gu Jingzhou had a white moonlight in his heart. He had guarded her body like a jade for him for many years. Gu Jingzhou didn't seem to resist her, and he just went with the flow. Shang Yinyin smiled: Whoever wants to be the substitute should be the substitute. In order to break off the engagement, she tried all kinds of tricks: ordering ducks, ruining the scene, and making fun of herself in front of others... Who would have thought that the best man that night was none other than Gu Jingzhou, the man he refused to marry. "I heard that Miss Shang is dissatisfied with me?" Gu Jingzhou took off his glasses, revealing his cold and ascetic face, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt with his long fingers, revealing his eight-pack abs. Shang Yinyin looked straight in the eyes: "... Rumors are hurting me." With a contract, she changed from a divorced bride to a contracted girlfriend. In front of others, Gu Jingzhou was aloof and ascetic, not close to women. Behind the scenes, he pressed her against the wall and chuckled: "You took the initiative that night." Later, Shang Yinyin packed her luggage and prepared to run away, but Gu Jingzhou pulled her into his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "If you flirt with me, you will be responsible for the rest of your life."

[1V1·Shuangjie·Workplace Ambiguity·Chasing Wife Crematorium] The whole company knows that Ji Yin is Lu Yanzhou's most effective secretary. Handle crises for him, order flowers for his fiancée, and even plan a proposal for him-- Ji Yin smiled charmingly, but always had the right sense of proportion. Three years, zero mistakes, industry benchmark. The only mistake occurred at the celebration party that night. She drank too much champagne and walked into the wrong room. Before she could react, she had already untied her boss's tie with her own hands. The next day, Ji Yin sat up from the bed he shouldn't have woken up from. He took out the bank card from his bag without changing his face, and handed it over between two fingers: "The current price is five thousand. Mr. Lu did a good job last night, so I can give him ten thousand in total." Lu Yanzhou held down the card and pressed his fingers on her knuckles, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Ji Yin, do you have any fundamental misunderstanding about the four words 'performing well'?" Later, the two had a showdown and couldn't pretend it didn't happen. Ji Yin smiled: "Then I'll resign." Lu Yanzhou: "You can't afford the liquidated damages." Ji Yin gritted his teeth: "Wait until the project is completed." Lu Yanzhou nodded: "Okay." In the next three months, they teamed up to acquire a sky-high price, and they had a tacit understanding as if they had been in love for many years. On the night of the celebration party, he trapped her in his arms again. She asked to leave her job, and he signed to let her go. Ji Yin thought that everything was over, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning.

[Beautiful and sober movie queen × Fighting and crazily criticizing the prince] Shen Qingmian has three principles: don't speculate on CP, don't marry a wealthy family, and don't raise a younger brother. Song Yanchi had all three: official spouse, wealthy family, and younger brother. He brought money into the group, his acting skills are poor, and his purpose is clear. She looked at him as if he was in trouble, smiled, nodded, turned around and forgot. Until that crying scene, he was so involved in the scene that he collapsed and trembled. She cleared the stage softly and hugged him: "Can't you make a show? I'll teach you." --Teach him how to become completely crazy for her step by step. He chases, she hides. He celebrated his birthday by throwing down fireworks all over the city, while she uncovered the scars of her mother's birthday. He said hoarsely: "Then I will accompany you and turn this day into a new life." When a storm suddenly broke out and his frivolous past was exposed, she immediately said: "They are just colleagues, no contact anymore." Blocked, disappeared, completely cut off. When we met again a year later, he was already a new star in the film and television industry. His youthfulness had faded away, but his eyes were still hot when he looked at her. Backstage at the celebration banquet, he held up the wall with one hand, trapping her within a square inch: "Sister, your pomegranate skirt... I kneeled down and snatched it away." "Now tell me-" "The show is over, can we... Not leave?"