After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

The sound of pattering rain woke up Mingdai.

Trapped, she stood up in a hug, and the straps of her nightgown slipped from her shoulders, revealing a faint finger mark that was not very obvious.

She yawned, her skin glowing even more than the soft satin quilt covering her body.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked through the half-opened curtains at the glass window filled with fresh greenery.

Although it is raining outside, the weather is not gloomy.

The cool wind carries the fragrance of moist earth, coming in through the cracks in the window and blowing on Mingdai's face.

She finally woke up.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

He Mu's voice came from behind.

He got up long before she did.

Now he has put on his suit and is buttoning his cufflinks slowly.

Mingdai seemed to be so soft that she fell into the quilt without paying attention to the mark of the hem of her skirt being turned up.

"Ah... I don't want to remember..."

With a smile in his eyes, Hemu walked around the bed, walked to Mingdai, and rubbed her hair.

"tired?"

"Humph, I'm fine!"

Mingdai naturally refused to admit it.

Immediately, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, he got up and announced:
"I want breakfast! I have to work today!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, He Mu grabbed her nightgown and wrapped it around her.

Mingdai cooed for a long time, but without any resistance, He Mu wrapped her tightly in sleep.

He used his fingers to comb her hair.

Then she knelt down and put the soft slippers on her little feet.

I just wanted to carry Mingdai downstairs!

...If Mingdai proposed, he would definitely not refuse.

Ming Dai was very pleased, smiling as she watched the man who had always been dignified and indifferent bow to her.

A piece that has been missing in my heart for a long time seems to be filled.

It is not the fear of losing it at any time like before, but the determination, indifference, and full of hope for the future.

Seeing Ming Dai carelessly wrapped in her nightgown and preparing to go downstairs, He Mu coughed lightly and reminded:

"Your assistant is downstairs."

"Ok?"

Ming Dai's eyes were confused, as if asking: So what?
Her assistants are all girls. Not to mention wearing long nightgowns, they have all seen her wearing suspender skirts and bikinis.

A low laugh escaped from He Mu's throat. He took two steps and stood in front of Ming Dai. Then he raised his hand and brushed her neck with his rough thumb.

"what."

Mingdai suddenly realized.

Two red clouds quickly appeared on her cheeks.

Without saying anything, he turned around and rushed into the cloakroom, changing clothes and washing up in one go.

then.

When Mingdai and Mu came downstairs, Xiao Ai was packing her things, and her brain shut down for two seconds.

"Mr. He, this is..."

Xiao Ai's voice was very soft, but her mind was screaming.

But Ming Daitong and Mu were both calm, but she seemed to be making a fuss.

Xiao Ai had to suppress her curiosity and repeatedly warned herself that "a qualified and excellent assistant should not be too curious", and then his eyes swept over Ming Dai's thin and slim-fitting black woolen sweater.

This kind of sweater is cut to fit perfectly, and the soft fabric will outline your lines perfectly, making any trace of fat obvious.

But Ming Dai was dressed beautifully, from the lines of her shoulders and neck to her graceful waist, everything was perfect.

But the problem is.

This cardigan has a turtleneck.

Even Xiao Ai, who has never had a boyfriend and is already an adult, still understands instantly!
Ah this damn adult world!

During the trance, Ming Dai had already come to stand in front of her:

"what is this?"

His eyes fell on the big pocket under Xiao Ai's hand.He Mu parted ways with her and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Xiao Ai said ah and quickly replied:

"It's fan letters! Most of them are from the company!"

Mingdai captured the key to her words:
"So there is still a small part?"

Xiao Ai smiled faintly:
"Sorry, Dede, the company didn't do a good job in this regard. It seems that the location of your villa was leaked. Some fans sent their letters directly here. Fortunately, they were stopped by the property management. I just went to their office to pick them up."

Ming Dai gave Xiao Ai a funny look, without intending to blame her:
"Have you forgotten that I am also one of the company owners?"

If there is a problem with the company's management, it naturally means that she cannot escape responsibility.

Xiao Ai groaned again and scratched his head.

Mingdai shook her head helplessly, looked at the big bag that was half a person tall, and ordered:

"Put it away in the basement first, and then I'll take it apart and look at it when I have time."

It seems that the fans know her well, and there are basically no gifts, only handwritten letters.

Out of cherishment of this feeling, Mingdai would open and read the letter when she had time.

It's just that she is too busy and has too many letters, so she has not read them all yet.

Think about it, this will be a huge and long-lasting project.

will continue throughout her life.

Ming Dai smiled, her smile full of warmth.

After Xiao Ai responded, he moved the bag onto the trolley and said to Ming Dai:
"Dedei, haven't you forgotten that we have two shooting schedules today?"

Ming Dai was about to walk to the living room when her movements froze.

Xiao Ai didn't see it and didn't even raise his head:

"These are all business materials that I have accumulated. I have been on the set before and didn't even shoot the winter materials, so I jumped to the spring materials. By the way, the clothes you can choose are all in the folder on the coffee table in the living room!"

Xiao Ai's voice gradually disappeared.

Mingdai quickly went to look through the folder.

Now that she has an extraordinary status, it is not that she is begging to borrow a dress from a big brand, but that the big brand is eager for her to wear a dress.

Therefore, every piece of sponsored clothing in this small folder is a high-quality product that has been screened countless times.

Ming Dai spent some time and finally found three sets that were more tightly covered, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the makeup artist's techniques can completely cover up some of her marks, this means that these marks will inevitably be exposed in Sister Su's eyes.

Firstly, Mingdai didn't want others to know about her private life, and secondly... she felt guilty that a child had done something wrong and didn't dare to tell adults.

It happened that He Mu came over with freshly squeezed vegetable juice:
"Drink this first..."

Mingdai didn't answer and closed the folder angrily:

"It's all your fault!"

He Mu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what happened.

But he still nodded sincerely:
"Well, it's all my fault."

Mingdai pouted:

"Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Of course He Mu didn't know.

But he knew he couldn't deny it at this juncture.

Then he said with an extremely serious look:
"Since my girlfriend is unhappy, then my boyfriend must be responsible for not doing a good job, so I will naturally be blamed."

It was a bit disgusting, but he said it to Mu very sincerely, without any sense of joking.

Mingdai was instantly amused.

"Humph!"

She snorted loudly on purpose and glanced at He Mu angrily.

Then he took the cup of fresh vegetable juice and drank it slowly.

He Mu smiled:
"How about toast and fried eggs for breakfast?"

Considering Mingdai's shooting schedule, this was already his choice to reduce the weight.

Mingdai nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, you go!"

He waved away He Mu.