Seeing Murong Qiao being arrogant and unwilling to pay attention to himself, Ke Run seemed to see those artists who refused his request and finally had to succumb to his power.

vain struggle.

He snorted disdainfully in his heart, and decided that someone like Murong Qiao, who was able to manage CG until now, was only relying on the name of "Murong".

If Murong Qiao knew what Ke Run was thinking at the moment, he would probably just sneer and comment. Some people look the same to others as they are.

"Then Miss Murong may have to return in vain this time." Ke Run replied with a full face.

Before he came, he had already negotiated with people he knew from the brand side, learned the news in advance and made preparations. When the time comes, 80% of the cooperation will fall into his own hands.

"Oh? So sure?" Murong Qiao became interested when he heard his tone.

Ke Run couldn't help but straighten his back when Murong Qiao saw it like this, and his face just showed complacency.

He just enjoys being looked at by a woman and sighing his amazing gaze.

It's not like the tigress at home, who would only scold him every day when he went back, saying that he couldn't do it here, and he couldn't do it there, which made Ke Run feel a headache.

Ke Run was just about to feel complacent, "Our company and the brand are old friends, and we have cooperated several times before."

"It will be us if there is no accident this time."

He spoke with certainty, as if this cooperation opportunity was already in his hands, and there was no worried expression on his face.

In and out of the words, he stood in front of Murong Qiao with the posture of a winner, showing off triumphantly, and was about to get the results in his hands.

He probably thought he was going to win this time.

It's just that Murong Qiao couldn't help thinking suddenly, remembering the task he gave Jiang Chi yesterday.

At this time... His wife should have received this surprise, right?

"Vice President Ke has a certain chance of winning." Murong Qiao echoed, and then casually mentioned, "It's thanks to my wife's blessing, otherwise how would I be able to get where I am today?"

She deliberately stepped on the other person's sore spots, and stepped on Ke Run's thunder spots lightly and lightly with a smile like a spring breeze.

I can only have what I have today by relying on my own wife.

This is probably the most frequent sentence Ke Run has heard since his successful career.

But he couldn't refute it, he was extremely disgusted and disgusted in his heart, but he had to admit it with a smile on his face, and showed a look of loving his wife.

After all, his wife is the daughter of a rich family, and the family is rich and powerful, so even now he can't easily disobey her.

"In addition to my wife's support, it's also inseparable from my own efforts." Ke Runpi stared at Murong Qiao with a half-smile and said.

In view of the large number of people here, he didn't want to get angry, but seeing that Murong Qiao's tone of voice had disappeared, he was so complacent at first, but he seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

But Murong Qiao didn't seem to know it, and continued, "You are the first one I've seen to speak so confidently through my wife's career."

"You!" Ke Run was anxious.

The veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and he felt that Murong Qiao was courting death.

It seems that the previous plagiarism did not teach the other party a lesson.

Kevin, who had escaped before, had just returned when he saw that Ke Run's expression was not right. From a distance, the atmosphere of talking with Murong Qiao seemed to be subtly tense.

"Why are you standing here? Those two are not the partners you are optimistic about this time?" Kevin's friend came over to talk.

Obviously, he also saw the scene of Murong Qiao and Ke Run standing there.

Just as Kevin was about to answer, he saw a aggressive woman coming in from the door of the press conference.

"Ke Run!" Tang Jiao yelled Ke Run's name as soon as she entered.

Even the soft music couldn't cover up the sharp shout, so the people around all looked in the direction of entering the arena.

When they saw Tang Jiao, those eyes couldn't help being mixed with excitement and gloating.

Tang Jiao is Ke Run's wife. She is domineering and staunch, and she is the kind of existence that cannot be offended.

And looking at the other person's clothes, you can tell that he came here in a hurry, and his whole body is full of irritable and angry.

Look at this... It seems that there is a good show to watch.

"What are you doing? I didn't see everyone there!" Ke Run hurried over, lowered his voice, and wanted to drag Tang Jiao out.

As soon as he heard this familiar voice, calling his name at the top of his throat, Ke Run's scalp tightened, and his body's reaction was faster than his brain, and he stepped in front of Tang Jiao first.

Although he didn't know what Tang Jiao was doing here, but seeing the other party walk in aggressively, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and nothing good would happen after all.

Especially when there are many people around who are watching the excitement, Ke Run's face is even more embarrassing for a while.

Hey, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, the fun is coming.

Seeing Ke Run, Murong Qiao couldn't help but walk in front of Tang Jiao, and gradually began to feel happy.

"Are you ordering me?" Tang Jiao asked back.

Ke Run quickly softened his tone, "Why, I don't care about you..."

"Look at you wearing such thin clothes when you go out at night. If you catch a cold, your children will worry about you when you go home."

He quickly started to say some good things, and pretended to love his wife in front of everyone, and he didn't care what the other party asked him to do when he entered the arena. .

But how could Tang Jiao follow his will, and her brain would explode after receiving those photos.

After knowing that Ke Run had betrayed him, he asked his assistant Cheng Cheng and came to the press conference without saying a word.

"Now you know you care about me?"

Tang Jiao sneered. "What? You learned it from those sluts before applying it to me, to disgust me?"

"I can hire 5 artists in a month, but I really have your Curun."

"I'm not afraid of being sucked dry and dying on the bed."

Even at this press conference, in front of countless people, Tang Jiao spoke mercilessly.

She directly put the good deeds that Ke Run had done, and put them on the surface in a few sentences, so that everyone could see.

After all, they have been a husband and wife for eight years. How could Tang Jiao not know what Ke Run values ​​most?

Since the other party had already betrayed him and done so many things that made her sick, Tang Jiao didn't want to leave him any room today.

She was about to pull the man's face off, drag it to the ground, stomp on it fiercely, and crush it until it couldn't be broken again before she was satisfied.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing the uproar around him, Ke Run panicked and quickly scolded.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about coaxing his wife or not. Hearing that Tang Jiao seemed to have discovered what he was doing behind the scenes, he felt guilty.

Tang Jiao was also unambiguous, and directly threw out the photos she had received and threw them in his face.

"Nonsense? Do you want everyone to see what you have done?"

The photo was taken very clearly. After being hit on Ke Run, it was scattered around. The nearest people didn't need to pick it up to see how ambiguous and colorful the content in the photo was.

Just looking at it makes you feel hot.

Such a big commotion made the whole audience quiet down immediately.

Ke Run subconsciously reached out to pick up those photos, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Tang Jiao slapped him firmly on the face first.

With this slap on his face firmly, Ke Run was caught off guard and tilted his body, almost falling to the ground.

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