Chapter 1045 If You Don’t Vomit, You Won’t Be Happy

Bai Zhi thought about it and heard that Meng Changxin's topic was getting further and further away, so she had to advise: "Sister Xin, you can communicate again about work matters. Qingqing is wrong, but she has been working abroad, so let her adapt to the rhythm here as soon as possible. In addition, , this is not the focus of today’s topic. I only want to say one thing, no matter what, the matter of Qingqing’s divorce will stop with me. Don’t talk about it, either Michelle or Ziqing.”

Meng Changxin leaned on the sofa, "No, I can't help but complain. It feels really unpleasant to be lied to. I tell her with all my heart and soul that she hides such a big thing from me."

Bai Zhi patiently listened to Meng Changxin's complaints and waited until she finished speaking before continuing: "Sister Xin, there is no shame in divorce. Liu Qingqing is a supermodel. She was wrong to hide this from us, but now is not the time to investigate right and wrong. "

Meng Changxin crossed her arms and snorted, with a hint of arrogance at the end of her raised eyebrows, "Yes, I understand. But I can't swallow this breath for the moment. Thinking about it from another angle, I finally have her handle now, and she will dare to be negative again in the future. If she slows down her work, I will threaten her to expose the divorce and see if she dares to act like a young lady."

No one noticed that a gap opened in the door. Liu Qingqing pressed her hand on the door handle, lowered her eyes, and quietly closed the door.

"Sister Xin, you just have to enjoy your life with me, don't..." Bai Zhi's voice came faintly, and the wooden door was tightly closed, cutting off the silence of the entire world.

Liu Qingqing turned around silently and left the office.

In this day and age, divorce is normal. But she is supermodel Liu Qingqing, and divorce is destined to be a stain.

No one gets married with the intention of getting divorced, and she didn't expect that her marriage would hit the rocks one day.

Those unbearable memories came into her mind. Liu Qingqing bit her lip, her eyes already red.

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"Qingqing, what did you do last night? The dark circles under my eyes are too serious. I put on two layers of concealer and they still can't cover it up." He Ziqing looked at the dark blue under Liu Qingqing's eyes and kept shaking her head.

"Well, I didn't sleep well last night." Liu Qingqing didn't raise her head, only responded lightly and continued to play games on her mobile phone.

"It doesn't look like you didn't sleep well, it looks like you had a hard fight with someone. The dark circles under your eyes are almost solid."

Liu Qingqing paused. After listening to the conversation between Meng Changxin and Bai Zhi yesterday afternoon, she didn't sleep well at all and had nightmares.

The dark circles under the eyes left by nightmares are different from those caused by simply not sleeping well and having insomnia.

She raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Ziqing, cover my blemishes well and I'll give you a bonus."

He Ziqing's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, "Hey, follow Qingqing and you will have meat to eat."

"I'll give it to you. If you can help me eat all the fat on my body, I'll give you half of my net worth."

"Qingqing, you are an international supermodel. You must have made a lot of money over the years." He Ziqing had long been curious about Liu Qingqing's income, but her income was personal privacy. Now that she had finally brought the topic to this point, she had to ask carefully.

Liu Qingqing's eyes flashed with sadness, "Well, I made a lot of money." But she didn't know exactly how much.

When she was focused on that man, all her cards were in his hands. When she finally got divorced, she didn't want to make it public, and as a result, the money settlement was a mess.

Liu Qingqing lowered her eyelids and unconsciously picked at the eye shadow palette with her hands. With a strong force, the peach pink color was smashed by her.

"Oh, my dear Miss Qingqing, this is the new Dorothy tray I bought, and it was broken with just one of your paws. It's been picked and broken without even using it!" He Ziqing's voice became thicker, almost... The roar coming from the throat was as rough as a flower.

Liu Qingqing threw the eyeshadow palette aside casually, "It's just right. I won't use this color in the future. I don't like it."

"Why, this color is so gentle and feminine. Your eyes are watery, which naturally gives people an innocent feeling. With this color, it is pure and charming, and of course it will not destroy the three-dimensional sense of your facial lines... …"

While He Ziqing was chattering away, Liu Qingqing's thoughts were already drifting away.

It was an afternoon, backstage at the show, after the makeup artist put on her clothes, he walked towards her wearing the latest PB white suit. The sun was shining, and she thought she saw the prince.

He held her face and said - My dear, you have a pair of eyes that fascinate me. The peach eyeshadow is the most charming, and it seems like there are pink butterflies flying at the end of your eyes.

She rarely sticks to things, but from that day on, she loved peach colors.

My previous self was so ridiculous!

With a bang, Liu Qingqing swept her eyeshadow palette into the trash can with a wave of her hand.

Everyone in the dressing room looked over when they heard the sound.

There was silence for a moment, and the air felt briefly awkward.

Meng Changxin happened to come in with two fans. Of course, this was all to create an elegant and people-friendly image for Liu Qingqing, but she didn't expect to see this scene as soon as she entered the door.

Meng Changxin's smile froze slightly and asked two fans to wait outside.

Liu Qingqing saw them in the mirror and asked, "Sister Xin, who are these two?"

Seeing that Liu Qingqing's face looked normal, Meng Changxin said: "They are two lucky fans, and there are reporters and cameras behind them." She specially emphasized the last three words, which was full of reminder.

Liu Qingqing smiled and said, "I know."

Seeing that Liu Qingqing looked normal, Meng Changxin let the fans and reporters outside backstage in and started filming.

While Liu Qingqing was chatting and taking photos with fans, Meng Changxin walked up to He Ziqing and asked in a low voice: "What happened just now."

"It's nothing, it's just that she didn't like the peach eyeshadow palette, so she threw it away. But the dark circles under her eyes today are really scary."

At this time, Su Mixue walked in and brought all the clothes for the shooting with another assistant. Worried about disturbing Liu Qingqing's communication with fans, she also stood next to Meng Changxin.

Meng Changxin pulled Su Mixue in and asked: "Mi Xue, do you think Qingqing is normal recently?"

"I'm not suitable to answer this question." Su Mi Xue spread her hands helplessly. Liu Qingqing was normal to others, but not normal to her.

Meng Changxin was even more angry when she thought about this. She was very optimistic about Lu Jueyun and Su Mixue being together, but Liu Qingqing came out halfway.

Liu Qingqing has an advantage over Su Mixue. On the one hand, she comes from a good background and she and Lu Jueyun are childhood sweethearts. On the other hand, Mrs. Lu also thinks highly of her. Su Mixue has always avoided Lu Jueyun, so the two of them probably have nothing to do. Liu Qingqing and Lu Jueyun are very likely to be together.

But when she learned that Liu Qingqing had concealed the fact of her divorce and pursued Lu Jueyun fiercely, the little flame of justice in her heart couldn't help but surge up. Obviously her Michelle is more suitable for the second young master.

Liu Qingqing looked here frequently, and Su Mixue didn't want to cause trouble, "Sister Xin, stop talking, it's time for Qingqing to change clothes. She is a special guest tonight, and the dress she will wear later cannot be wrong."

After saying that, she walked to the side and continued to arrange her clothes, avoiding Liu Qingqing's sight.

The purpose of her work is to make money to support herself and her children. It is better to do less than to do more.