Chapter 5 Endorsement 1 Xiao Song always dislikes the constraints of clothes...
Song Mingjiao's return home this time was still grand. He had been busy at the company all day, so he had to reward himself well.
So, the noble young master lay on his side on the soft sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, closing his eyes, and comfortably enjoying the bodyguard's massage service.
"Mr. Song, is this force appropriate?"
Li Yuanhua carefully controlled the strength of his hands. He was originally just Song Mingjiao's bodyguard, a rough man, whose duty was to protect Song Mingjiao's safety.
But now he is also responsible for taking care of Song Mingjiao's food, clothing and daily life. The young master is delicate and tender, and he is very worried that he will be clumsy and accidentally hurt others.
"Hmm, not bad. Rub my temples for me. I've been through a lot of troubles today and they're giving me a headache."
Song Mingjiao did not open his eyes, but just turned over and lay flat on his back.
Based purely on his feeling, Song Mingjiao accurately grasped Li Yuanhua's hand, and then pressed the hands, which were a circle larger than his, on both sides of his head.
"Here, right here. Use a little force. With this kind of strength, how are you going to protect me?"
Because Li Yuanhua has been practicing martial arts for many years, there is a thin layer of calluses on his fingers. Song Mingjiao likes the feeling of calluses touching his skin.
But this action accidentally made Song Mingjiao's collar messy, revealing her smooth and white collarbone, clearly displayed in front of Li Yuanhua.
The tall bodyguard who was originally half-crouching in front of the sofa suddenly began to breathe rapidly.
Xiao Song has always been a favored child of heaven, living a life of luxury. Even his hands were so delicate and soft when held, and he took the initiative to grasp his rough palms.
Mr. Song also doesn't like the restraint of clothes. He usually wears clothes made of loose fabrics at home, which inevitably exposes his fair skin that should be covered by clothes, like now.
Li Yuanhua lowered his head in silence, cursing himself in his heart:
Xiao Song is always your boss, what are you thinking about!
This mental journey actually only takes a few tens of seconds.
But Song Mingjiao didn't want to be a boss who was considerate of his subordinates. He waited for a while, but didn't see any movement of the hand next to the sun xue, so he immediately urged confidently:
"Hurry up, I'm tired of waiting!"
The bodyguard quickly put aside the distracted thoughts in his mind and began to massage Song Mingjiao's solar plexus stiffly.
Song Mingjiao hummed twice in comfort, and in such an intimate position, she asked Li Yuanhua: "Has Mo Qinan come to the villa to harass us in the past two days?"
When Song Mingjiao said he was not interested, he really was not interested. He was busy with his company's big plans these days and didn't ask about the opinions of the star he supported at all.
"Mo Qinan himself didn't come, but his agent came to the villa once to inquire about the situation. You were in the company at the time, and he left after hearing that you were not there."
Of course, Li Yuanhua wished that the traffic star would never set foot in this villa again, so even when his agent arrived, he did not go out of his way to disturb and inform Song Mingjiao.
“Well done.”
Song Mingjiao felt his tiredness subside slightly, opened his eyes, and also gave a compliment.
Li Yuanhua was caught off guard and met those clear eyes, even the massage in his hands paused for a moment.
"Okay, give me my phone."
Song Mingjiao brushed away Li Yuanhua's hand, moved a few times on the soft sofa, leaned against the back of the sofa, and then gave orders to the bodyguards.
After getting the phone and unlocking the screen, Song Mingjiao found Mo Qinan's chat box, and sure enough, there was no message sent by the other party.
In other words, since the setback at the villa that day, Mo Qinan never contacted him again.
Song Mingjiao was not surprised at all.
By the way, his previous phone screen was still showing Mo Qinan's back. Why was it his back? Of course, the sponsor humbly liked the big star and wanted a private photo of the big star as wallpaper.
But if they are not careful, people will discover their relationship. Then how can the big star maintain his innocent single image? He has to use the back view as a second best option.
Who are you insulting?
Song Mingjiao thought it was ugly, so he deleted the wallpaper and the photo that day, and replaced it with his own selfie, which looked exactly like his original face.
So every time Song Mingjiao picked up his phone and looked at his beautiful photos, he would appreciate them for several seconds, and then his mood would even improve.
For example, now, facing such an ignorant celebrity lover, Song Mingjiao remained good-tempered and did not get angry.
He randomly picked a cute cat emoticon and sent it.
[Cat Peek.jpg]
The reply was very quick, as if they were sitting in front of the phone.
[What's up?]
His tone was still cold and arrogant.
Song Mingjiao didn't bother to care about it. After all, he was about to prepare a "big surprise" for Mo Qinnan.
My friend told me that Sky Age will be selecting a spokesperson soon. Are you interested? I can recommend you.
The chat box was silent for a while. When the other party sent a message again, Song Mingjiao could feel the other party's disbelief through the screen.
[Sky Clock? You mean the luxury watch from the Morning Star Group? Aren't they based on a long tradition and don't they have spokespersons? Are you sure you're not mistaken?]
Nonsense, it’s my company’s brand, how could I get it wrong?
After just a few words, Song Mingjiao felt a little impatient again. Chatting with this so-called male protagonist was really a waste of his good mood, but he still resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
[Of course, why would I lie to you? I've shared your resume with others, and they all think you've made it this far in the entertainment industry in just two years. You're incredible!]
The powerful one is the financial backer behind you - me. Don’t forget your roots. Thank you.
What Song Mingjiao was thinking in his heart did not affect the words he typed at all.
Looking at the not-at-all-modest "hmm" coming from the other side, Song Mingjiao almost laughed out loud.
[My secretary will tell your agent about the situation later.]
The other side sent another "hmm".
After a long while, the "Input..." sign was displayed several times. Song Mingjiao was really curious about what else this person could say, so he waited patiently for a while.
Finally, Mo Qinan sent a message.
[I'm getting ready to take on a new script. I'll contact you once I'm done. Mingjiao, don't sneak over to my workplace like last time. You'll get caught by the paparazzi.]
This sentence seems to explain why Mo Qinan did not take the initiative to contact the financial sponsor.
But a dog can't spit out ivory, Song Mingjiao sighed.
He is busy during filming, busy before filming, and busy with promotion after filming. The big star he sponsors is really a busy man.
It doesn’t matter. He will tailor a play for this big star, first praising him to a high place and then throwing him down hard.
Well, let’s start with this endorsement.
*
Mo Qinan Studio.
"Did Song Mingjiao contact you?" Agent Brother Liu walked around the studio anxiously.
Mo Qinan put down his phone and said "hmm".
Brother Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't lose the money I got."
"I've already told you, you're overthinking it. We've been together for so many years, and he just likes to throw a few tantrums. Just let it out."
Mo Qinan looked confident and said calmly, "I think he has been trying to contact the resources of the Sky Age these past two days."
Brother Liu was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "This is a great benefit! Once we win the endorsement of the watches under the Chenxing Group, your value will increase significantly!"
Mo Qinan ignored Brother Liu's triumphant arrangement for the endorsement, and turned his attention back to the chat history between him and Song Mingjiao.
Sure enough, Song Mingjiao loves him to death and can't live without him. Just ignore Song Mingjiao, and that person will try to win back his heart and get him endorsement resources.
But in the final analysis, it was because he was doing well in the entertainment industry that he was recognized by the people within Chenxing Group. Song Mingjiao was just a connecting link.
After he gets in touch with Director Qiu and shoots Director Qiu's movie, he can then compete for the Best Actor award. By then, he won't have to worry about Song Mingjiao's relationship with him being exposed, which would affect his career.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Qinan updated a picture on the social platform, which was a picture of the interior of his studio, with the caption:
[Working hard, good night.]
As soon as it was posted, the comments skyrocketed, and Mo Qinan felt a subtle sense of satisfaction.
When he thought about the fact that he didn't say good night to Song Mingjiao during the chat, but publicly said good night to his fans, that person must be secretly paying attention to his news at this moment.
Would Song Mingjiao bite her lips in disappointment, and would her beautiful eyes look at his blog post with sourness?
*
Facts have proven that Mo Qinan was simply overthinking things.
After Song Mingjiao finished talking to him, he threw his phone aside without any reluctance, and finally spared the energy to communicate with the noisy system in his mind.
The system has been arguing since Song Mingjiao was still in the company, especially when Song Mingjiao said in front of Zhang Xuanzhan that "Mo Qinan is not worthy".
This system, whose highest purpose is to protect the male protagonist, almost caused a huge uproar in Song Mingjiao's mind.
Otherwise, why would Song Mingjiao ask Li Yuanhua to massage his solar plexus after returning?
[Watch your words! Host! You're the one who wants to play the self-deprecating character. How dare you say the male lead isn't worthy of you?!]
Song Mingjiao automatically filtered what the system said, but still couldn't help thinking:
Why is it so popular to install systems in the brain these days? Can't they be installed somewhere else?
For example, if it is installed on his hand, he can have a legitimate reason to shake his hands up and down, slam the table, and hit the chair after being annoyed by the system. How legitimate is this revenge?
"System, that was a stopgap measure to keep the secretary stable. Look, he also has to help prepare for the male lead's endorsement."
"I arranged such a high-end endorsement for the male lead, isn't this enough?"
The system's mechanical sound ran coldly for a while before calculating the result.
[Host +100 points. I hope the host doesn't get carried away. As the financial sponsor, it's your duty to support the male lead. The male lead is so outstanding, even without you as a financial sponsor, he can still reach the top of the entertainment industry.]
[And you are just a stain on his relationship with a mistress. You should feel ashamed because you are dragging the male protagonist down.]
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