"Since ancient times, she has always been the most talented and beautiful!”
This was the evaluation of the number one woman in China, Qu Nishang.
This kind of evaluation was naturally accepted by men. It even became a topic of conversation after a meal.
However, the strange thing was that women, who could not be measured by common sense and were jealous of their own gender, were actually convinced by this evaluation.
From this, it could be seen that Qu Nishang's charm was irresistible to men, but to women, she was completely convinced.
In the most expensive residential area in China.
In the sea-view room.
The woman was lying lazily on the comfortable sofa. Her exquisite curves were perfect.
Her beauty could really topple the world.
What was certain was that God must have put in all his effort when he created her.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be so unparalleled.
It was truly unparalleled.
In terms of appearance, figure, temperament, and aura, there was only one person in the world. There was no one else, so he was unparalleled.
She was Qu Nishang.
"Chairman Qu, once my movie is filmed and released, it will definitely be a hit! At that time, Chairman Qu's reputation would rise to another level!”
The famous director Zhang Yimou stood in front of Qu Nishang and said with a smile.
It was as if he did not feel that there was anything wrong with Qu Nishang treating her guests with such a contemptuous attitude.
"This lady is now the most popular actress, singer, and richest woman in China! If she's willing to participate in my new movie, I'm even willing to bow to her, let alone if she's lying down!”
It had been many years since the last popular movie. Zhang Yimou urgently needed a new movie to return to the public eye and become famous again.
"Director Zhang is a smart person. He knows that money can't move me, so he used his reputation to lure me in.”
Qu Nishang opened her lips slightly, her voice lazy and soft. As her beautiful eyes opened and closed, a powerful aura was revealed, making people not dare to look at her directly.
Zhang Yimou knew that he had seen a lot of things before, but just as he glanced at Qu Nishang, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned his head away.
This woman seemed to be born with a powerful aura that made people afraid. Everyone, including him, a famous director, felt inferior in front of her.
" It's just that…" Qu Nishang smiled.
This smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, shocking the soul!
In the years that followed, Zhang Yimou wrote a novel for Qu Nishang out of his own wishful thinking.
"The charm of that smile caused the world to change color."
"But what?" Zhang Yimou turned his head away, not daring to look her in the eye.
This woman was too terrifying.
His aura, temperament, figure, and appearance were all one-in-a-million! It was flawless!
"However, Director Zhang, do you think that I, Qu Nishang, still need to rely on your movies to accumulate fame?”Qu Nishang said with a faint smile.
" The richest woman in China, the number one female author in China, the number one person in China's film and television industry, the number one person in China's music industry, the world's famous piano master…" Zhang Yimou muttered.
As he spoke, Zhang Yimou's voice gradually lowered.
"Chairman Qu, your reputation has already reached its peak. I don't seem to have the ability to make your reputation rise to the next level."”
Qu Nishang stretched out her slender and fair hand. She shook it gently." It's not a possibility. It's a certainty."”
After a pause, Qu Nishang said indifferently,""Send the guests out."
Beside the sofa was not only Zhang Yimou, but also Qu Nishang's younger brother, Qu Yang.
Qu Yang's blood boiled when he saw his sister being so rude to the famous director, Zhang Yimou. Zhang Yimou even tried to curry favor with his sister.
Qu Yang, who had only transmigrated for three months, had yet to fully adapt to her identity. Otherwise, she would not have made such a fuss. After all, she was the richest woman in China. Why couldn't she be polite to a famous director?
There were too many people who begged Qu Nishang, and there were many who had a higher status than Zhang Yimou.
"Director Zhang, this way please." Qu Yang smiled and started to send the guests off.
Zhang Yimou opened his mouth and sighed before turning to leave.
"Pa!"
After sending Zhang Yimou out, Qu Yang closed the door.
When he turned around, he saw a vast ocean outside the glass wall. Looking at it made him feel relaxed and happy.
Inside the glass wall was a clean and tidy European-style hall with pale yellow wooden floors and white sofas.
On the white sofa, Qu Nishang was lying in a purple dress.
"Sister, there must be another reason why you didn't agree to Zhang Yimou, right?”Qu Yang walked to the sofa and asked casually.
Qu Nishang glared at Qu Yang.
In an instant, Qu Yang felt as if he had been electrocuted and secretly called her a vixen.
This woman's every frown and smile was so alluring!
If someone else asked Qu Nishang such a boring question, she would definitely not answer. However, the person in front of her was her younger brother.
Although this younger brother of hers was useless, Qu Nishang doted on him.
People gave him the nickname--
"I've already retired from the entertainment industry. How can I show my face in public for a mere Zhang Yimou?”
Qu Nishang said calmly. Her lazy and soft voice gave people a sacred and inviolable feeling.
A mere Zhang Yimou?
He was a famous director!
Why did it become a trifling matter when it came to you?
Alright, Qu Yang, the person standing in front of you is the richest man in China. You're the younger brother of the richest man in China, so you have to be more promising!
Qu Yang thought about it and wondered if Ma Yun was awesome. Even so, he couldn't stay as the richest man in China all year round!
The richest man in China changed almost every year!
As for his sister, ever since she took the position of the richest man in China from Jack Ma, she had been the richest man in China for five years!
"So, Qu Yang, you have to get used to your identity!”Qu Yang muttered to himself.
Just as she was thinking about it, Qu Nishang's phone suddenly rang.
"My phone." Qu Nishang spat out two words.
Qu Yang quickly picked up his phone from the marble table in front of him and handed it to Qu Nishang.
As he took out his phone, Qu Yang realized that there were two big words on the phone screen-Jack Ma!
"Hello,"
Qu Nishang picked up the phone. Her voice was calm, neither sad nor happy.
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