Well, let me comment objectively, Ximen has a great body and good looks. If he repackaged it, he would have a high chance of becoming a top star. That mother, Sang Hui, was very insightful and offered 10,000 yuan just for sitting down, just to lure him.
Join the industry?
"Ximen, that's not a good place. Do you know what a Cowherd is? Do you know what a J-girl is? It's a place like that."
"The woman said they were doing a regular business." Ximen explained, and then looked at the messy expressions of the two of them and said, "I just sat there and didn't need to do anything else."
"Do you want to do something else?" Dongfang Shihua stood up and really wanted to flip the table.
"You are so short of money, I'll cover it for you!!!"
"It's not rare." He said with disdain.
"..." Yun Yan looked at Dongfang Shihua's shocked look and pulled her hand, "I'll talk to him. You go back first."
Yun Yan really never thought that she would be her best friend~~~ Pushed Dongfang Shihua out of the door, sent her back to the opposite side, closed the door with a bang, and looked at Ximen sitting on the sofa with a serious face.
"You are deliberately angry with Shihua, right?" To be a male publicist? Commonly known as a cowherd, more commonly known as a duck's profession, he has pinched his head?
"No." he said.
"So you are deliberately angry with me?" Yun Yan couldn't open her mouth too wide, otherwise her cheeks would hurt. She walked up to him with her arms folded, looking down at him condescendingly, "Why don't you speak?"
"I want to make money." He raised his eyes and looked at her, "If I can't remember the past in the future, I can't rely on you for the rest of my life."
... Yun Yan choked when she heard what he said. She looked into his eyes and found that he was talking about this matter very seriously.
"Then you can do something else."
"For example?" He twitched his lips and looked at her with a smile, "Being your bodyguard and looking after your house every day for a high salary?"
When did he speak so sharply? People can't even find the words to say something.
"Ximen Yangchen, do you know what you are doing?" If he had to do it, she couldn't stop him. In the end, she was nothing but the culprit who hit him.
"I know."
"Have you decided?"
"Um."
"As long as you know what you are doing." Yun Yan chuckled, "Although I am against it, it seems to be of no use."
She put down her hands, turned around and walked into the study. She wanted to find Phaeton's weaknesses and try to negotiate the project without Yun's retreat.
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After staying up half the night, Yunyan finally felt confident that she could win the Phaeton project without having to make many concessions. However, she received a call from her secretary early in the morning saying that the earliest flight this morning was flying to A.
city.
Yun Yan almost jumped onto the bed, "Help me book the next flight."
No need to ask, I know what ** wants to do, but she actually takes action so quickly. She has done all the work before?
Getting out of bed and rushing into the bathroom, Yun Yan saw that the redness and swelling on her face had subsided and the slap marks were almost invisible. After a while, she put on some powder and put on more delicate makeup, and no one could see anything strange at all.
She hurriedly grabbed the information, packed the trolley suitcase, and rushed to the airport.