After meeting my deceased wife, I became the male lead's rival in love

Chapter 11 Hole Cards



Chapter 11 Hole Cards

"Lingling, you have been approached by many endorsers recently. I have selected some suitable ones. Take a look." As soon as Lingqiu got her mobile phone on Sunday, her manager called first to explain her work arrangements.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Ling Qiu opened the email from her manager, and saw numerous endorsement invitations.

Ling Qiu was a little surprised, "Why are there so many?"

In the years when she was the most popular, there were not so many top brands coming to her for endorsement?

Especially the last page, almost all of them are top luxury, and I have never seen them find domestic endorsers.

"If you don't go online, you probably wouldn't have imagined how popular "Meet You in the Ordinary" is." The manager sighed a little, "This show has become a regular guest of the hot search."

Of course, this is thanks to Fang Ziyue, she caused a commotion among the whole people with just one person.Whether it's a marketing account or a troll, or those anchors up, they've made a lot of money by spraying her recently.

"As for the ones on the last page, they were all arranged by Z for you."

Designer Z never shows her face. Except for some royal families abroad, no one knows what Z looks like, and no one knows what kind of personality she is.

I only know that she has a lot of resources in her hands, but unfortunately, many movie kings and queens want to contact her but have no way.

And it was such a mysterious and powerful existence that suddenly came to Lingqiu's side one day, lending a helping hand when she was most desperate.

Even though there is an ocean and a time difference, and you can't see Z's face and hear her real voice, Ling Qiu can be sure that the other party is really good to her and treats her as a good friend.

Ling Qiu smiled, probably because she hit the bottom and rebounded, so she met such a good person at the most difficult time.

"Oh, that's right. Lingling, remember to go to Weibo for business. Many fans are shouting about it."

Ling Qiu doesn't like to use Weibo, so she has to be reminded by her manager during normal business hours.

"Okay." Lingqiu frowned slightly when she heard this and nodded.

It's very distressing to be open. To be honest, she has a very ordinary life every day, and she always feels that she has nothing to share.

As for photos, she doesn't like taking selfies...

Ah yes!

Lingqiu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered that Fang Ziyue gave her a row of wood carvings of small animals at home, and each one had a name and a story.

Then she will record a video to introduce those small animals.

It happened to retell those stories, so she didn't have to rack her brains to find something to say.

It's hard to imagine that she has nothing to say in every business video, so she just dryly records some surrounding scenery, and then goodbye, the video ends.

It's just that the fans are still yelling and watching enough, it seems that they really love themselves.

Ling Qiu felt a little guilty, seeing her dry business really hurt the fans.

After finishing the work, Lingqiu opened Weibo to find out how popular the show was, but she was attracted by a picture as soon as she entered the interface.

The tall woman was wearing a white shirt and raised her head to embrace the early morning sun, just like the uncertain floating clouds in the sky may dissipate in the light at any time, with the only lonely blank space in the mountains, she left quietly, no one cared.

Ling Qiu stared at this picture tightly, her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and the throbbing pain made her gasp.

She subconsciously held down the person in the picture, as if this could pull her back from the dead silence, and dragged her left wrist to bring her back to the world.

But when the finger touches the screen, that image is wiped away, and other ads take its place.

On the top yogurt advertisement, two cute villains were swaying to the music, but Ling Qiu didn't notice anything, just clutched the skirt of his clothes tightly to suppress the discomfort in his heart amidst the cheerful music.

It's so strange, obviously...she doesn't like Fang Ziyue.

Why does she feel uncomfortable seeing this picture?

It took a long time to recover Lingqiu pressed her eyes annoyed.Forget it, we haven't made lunch yet, so she has to go to work.

As for the mobile phone, she had already thrown it far away, like a hot potato, she dared not touch it.

After so many years of tossing in the circle, Lingqiu's self-regulation ability is still very strong, and she quickly figured out the reason for her gaffe.

A good photographer can give a photo a strong vitality. Maybe Fang Ziyue is not alone, but the composition of the photo shows this effect.

Ling Qiu walked to the window and saw the woman who was making furniture under the shade of a tree, the corners of her mouth slightly raised showed that she was in a good mood.

fine……

Ling Qiu didn't know why she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, when she picked up the spatula to prepare the cooking, she suddenly realized that all the ingredients she had unknowingly prepared were Fang Ziyue's favorites.

"Uh..." Ling Qiu, who was covering her forehead in pain, made a serious note of Fang Ziyue in her heart!

You said she was okay to take a picture?It's disturbing.

"Forget it, let's treat it as her lovelorn comfort meal." Ling Qiu comforted herself.

Anyway, she clearly rejected Fang Ziyue's confession, whether she was sad or lost has nothing to do with her.

It cannot be said that if someone loves her, she will love that person back. This is not fair.

Especially if the other party is a woman who has interfered in her marriage, if she accepts such a third party who interferes and stays with her, then Lingqiu can only say that she is cheap.

It is impossible to forcibly whitewash Xiao San'er's name, Ling Qiu refused to accept it, and Fang Ziyue felt even more disgusted.

Now she is glad that she was a cowardly idiot with a fragile heart. Lin Mengyan ordered her to take the medicine but she dared not to do so. In the end, the angry Lin Mengyan sent someone to take the medicine herself.

Lin Mingcheng also pretended to be unconscious, and was brought to Lin Mengyan's room by himself on the waiter's back.

Otherwise, with the virtues of the original body, meeting Lin Mingcheng would be like meeting a hyena. How could she bring Lin Mingcheng to Lin Mengyan's room to make wedding dresses for others?

She had already dragged him home.

But in the end, even if she didn't dare to participate in these messy things at all, San'er's name was still on her head.

The reason was that Lin Mengyan had found a good resource for the silly white vase of Yuanshen, and Yuanshen believed in Lin Mengyan so much that he signed the contract without reading it.

This contract stipulated that after the accident, the original body must bear all the charges, otherwise he would have to pay [-] million liquidated damages.

The most treacherous thing about Lin Mengyan was that the [-] million liquidated damages were written by Lin Mingcheng's name.

Originally, she loved Lin Mingcheng so much that she went crazy, there was no way she would stupidly grit her teeth and take the blame while seeing the man she loved lose money.

She even touched herself that she had paid a lot for Lin Mingcheng, but in the end, Lin Mingcheng's post expressing his distaste for the original body's behavior became the last straw that broke the camel's camel's back.

Fang Ziyue pressed her sore left wrist, which was severely cut when she crossed over.

Even if she sought treatment from many famous doctors abroad, she was not completely cured. When it rained on a cloudy day or if she used her left wrist for a long time, she would feel dull pain and weakness.

She pressed the scar on her wrist through the bracelet, and looked at the figure who was busy in the kitchen with deep eyes.

This injury is also a trump card for her to chase after her wife.


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