Jinyu paused, with a bright smile on his face, and continued tactfully: "Mr. Zhang, I made it very clear on the phone a few days ago. I wonder if Mr. Zhang is interested?"
"I can guarantee that my acting skills and my appearance can make Mr. Zhang a lot of money."
"I have a lot of money." Zhang Hao interrupted Jin Yu's words. There was a bright light in his eyes, showing a slight hint of malicious excitement. He did not hide his disrespect, and his eyes were blank.
He hooked Jinyu's low-cut neckline and said with a smile: "But I am quite happy to cooperate with Qiqi."
Jin Yu tilted her head and thought carefully about Zhang Hao's words for a while, but she just felt confused. Zhang Hao didn't want money and came all the way to flatter her?
Isn't that a little too generous?[
In other words, what is Zhang Hao's plan in his heart?
Jin Yu thought about it carefully, then raised his head, looked at Zhang Hao again, and asked: "What does Mr. Zhang mean? There is no shortage of money, but you should still take what belongs to you."
"Yes, I have to take what belongs to me." Zhang Hao suddenly stood up and leaned towards Jin Yu.
He stretched his neck and leaned towards her ear, his breath hot against her ear.
Full of provocation.
Full of hidden meanings.
"For example, Qiqi, you are what I want."
A man suddenly came so close to Jin Yu. She didn't feel breathless, but felt a little disgusted.
He frowned, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, moved toward Fang Fang, tilted his head, and looked at Zhang Hao: "I don't understand what Mr. Zhang means."
She replied carefully.
"Mr. Zhang doesn't want to open an entertainment company and ask me to change jobs, right? That won't work. I have a contract with E&R. I sold it to E&R for 400 million yuan, so I really can't change jobs."
When Zhang Hao heard these words, a flash of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
He tilted his head and looked at Jinyu, finding that the woman looked serious.