The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Xinxin's eyes quickly flashed with a cold smile. She had been in ZL Group for almost ten years. She had always been conscientious and worked hard.    

From a assistant who had just entered the industry and did not know anything to reach her current position, who knew what she had done?    

However, it was only Huo Niannian now. Because her grandfather was Old Master Cheng, she had easily entered the company and still wanted to take over her position?    

Why?    

She didn't agree.    

Elder Sister Xinxin smiled. Her voice sounded like it came from hell, "Bing Bing, you don't understand. The water in the design industry is also very deep. I can reach it. It was not easy for me to reach this stage today. I will not easily give up everything I have now. "    

"I understand"    

Seeing the determination in Xinxin's eyes, how could Shen Bingbing not understand?    

She had also walked step by step until now. In the past, she did not have any background or ability. She could only get scolded. It was obviously summer, but she had to wear a cotton jacket to film winter scenes. It was clearly the winter with heavy snow covering the sky, but he had to wear a thin shirt to film the summer scene.    

Everything was because he was a small shrimp, so he had no right to speak at all.    

Shen Bingbing thought that she really had to thank those people who had hurt her to be able to reach this stage today. . .    

"Xinxin, don't worry. As long as I'm here, I won't watch Huo Niannian snatch away the things that belong to you. "    

Shen Bingbing smiled at Xinxin. The two of them were actually very similar and both of them did not have any background. It was just that one relied on his decades of perseverance and hard work to reach this day. The other relied on continuously expanding his connections and breaking his bottom line to obtain his current glory.    

In short, it was too difficult for a person without a background to be outstanding.    

"Thank you, Bing Bing. "    

A complicated emotion flashed across Xinxin's eyes, but her tone was very sincere.    

That's right. If Shen Bingbing did not have her current status, who could help her fight Huo Niannian?    

"There is no need to thank me. We do not need to say this word between us. Furthermore, to be honest, I do not like Huo Niannian. "    

As Shen Bingbing spoke, she gradually thought of the first time she saw Xinxin.    

Shen Bingbing's family was not considered to be very poor but they were definitely not at the level of the middle class. At that time, she had just participated in the first movie and it had just been released. Although many people praised that this movie was a dark horse and might be able to obtain a good result, Shen Bingbing, who was a newcomer at that time, was treated worse than the average person.    

During the press conference, her clothes had a temporary problem, but the staff did not care about her at all.    

Shen Bingbing held the torn skirt and anxiously walked around. Suddenly, a girl came over, "Hello, I see that your skirt has been torn?"    

"Yes, it is all my fault that I did not see the nails protruding from the chair, so my gown was broken. What should I do? I still have to go on stage later. "    

Shen Bingbing was very anxious.    

This was her first time participating in such an event. If something went wrong, how would she explain it?    

"I see. Do you mind letting me take a look? I am the fashion designer of ZL Group, assistant. Our designer is watching the show next door. I happen to be free. "    

"Is that okay?! Can this skirt really be fixed?"    

"Let me try. It's too late for you to find a new one now. . . "