"Wait for me here." Xu Mengyu patted Zheng Tianming's chest after saying that, and then straightened his clothes.
Long Tian looked at her younger sister in surprise.
The bodyguards and agents following behind were secretly surprised. Their behavior was so intimate that they realized they couldn't treat Zheng Tianming as an ordinary bodyguard anymore.
Zheng Tianming's Adam's apple bobbed. Was she jealous?
Long Huan opened the door to the private room. She appeared very calm because she had already guessed what was going on when she first met Zheng Tianming.
The person Xu Mengyu invited was twenty minutes late.
A middle-aged man dressed in casual clothes entered the private room and immediately began apologizing, saying, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I was delayed by an unexpected situation on the way."
"It's already a great honor for President Wen to come," Xu Mengyu said, standing up and politely extending her hand.
Wen Yuan is fifty years old this year, with graying temples, a small braid tied at the back of his head, and a jade ring on his thumb. He held Xu Mengyu's hand and said, "Ms. Xu, you are too kind. I have been wanting to make an appointment with you for a long time and have been waiting in line."
"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Wen from EFd." Xu Mengyu said, then looked to her side: "These two are my artists, Long Huan and Long Tian."
Wen Yuan released Xu Mengyu's hand. He had come to discuss cooperation: "The artists signed by Boss Xu are always so beautiful."
Long Huan smiled, but before she could speak, Xu Mengyu interrupted, "That's right, if it doesn't look good, I won't sign it."
She knew the sisters too well; they would definitely say, "Mr. Wen is too kind," or "Mr. Wen is too kind," thus lowering their status.
They came to discuss cooperation. The lower their status, the lower their endorsement fee. She not only wanted to exaggerate their status, but also to tell Wen Yuan that she valued these two sisters and would invest heavily in promoting them in the future.
Wen Yuan pursed his lips. Despite her young age, Xu Mengyu was incredibly intelligent...
Long Huan took the menu and placed it between Xu Mengyu and Wen Yuan, as she and her sister were not allowed to order.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat their fish?" Xu Mengyu picked up the menu and flipped through it. "How about this one?"
Long Huan and Long Tianxin were startled.
Wen Yuan could also tell that Xu Mengyu was unwilling, after all, he was twenty minutes late.
"You guys order, I'm fine with whatever I eat." Wen Yuan didn't want to offend Xu Mengyu. She was able to turn things around even in such a desperate situation, so cooperating with her was definitely the right thing to do.
Given his age, it's understandable that he would give way to the younger generation.
Long Huan ordered a dish, and Xu Mengyu handed the menu to Wen Yuan: "President Wen, we're all family, so I won't beat around the bush with you."
Wen Yuan raised an eyebrow.
"I'd like to inquire about ZAF," Xu Mengyu said, resting her chin on her hand. "That guy surnamed Jin is a real jerk. He sent an invitation to one of my artists, and when they went, he kicked them out."
Wen Yuan casually ordered a few dishes. The two families were bitter rivals, so when Xu Mengyu said that, he was naturally willing to continue the conversation: "Is this really how things are done?"
During the meal, Xu Mengyu kept talking about this, and she was extremely angry.
Long Huan and Long Tian didn't understand. Weren't we supposed to be discussing cooperation? How did we end up talking about ZAF? We'd almost finished our meal.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xu, our company would never do such a thing." Wen Yuan was a little tipsy: "The next endorsement will be handled by those two."
Xu Mengyu's lips curled up. How much money could she make from an endorsement deal? Was it more important to bring down the rival?
"We didn't even talk about endorsements from beginning to end, so how did it get settled?" Long Tian looked at Long Huan. "That's why they say he's the boss."
After drinking for two hours, Wen Yuan had his secretary downstairs bring up the contract. Long Tian was so excited that her legs were shaking.
Converted from 20 million, that's over 100 million. If they split it equally with her sister, they'd still have 70 million left. They're just minor celebrities who aren't very famous.
Before the contract was signed, they had already secured top-tier endorsements worldwide and stepped into the elite circle.
Xu Mengyu pressed Long Tian's hand down: "I'll go back and take a look. As for cooperation, it's better to be careful, so as not to cause trouble for you or me in the future."
Even if you're in a hurry, you can't sign it on the spot.
Wen Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose, thankfully Xu Mengyu only worked in the entertainment industry.
After leaving the private room, Xu Mengyu was still chatting with Wen Yuan. When they arrived at the parking lot, she helped him into his car and said, "President Wen hopes we can have a pleasant collaboration."
Wen Yuan felt nauseous from drinking: "Mr. Xu, you're too kind. Let's get together another day. I'll treat you next time."
Xu Mengyu closed the car door.
After the car drove away, Xu Mengyu turned around and hurriedly went to find a trash can. What kind of good-for-nothing was she? She could drink, but she could also throw up.
Zheng Tianming quickly walked over, squatted down beside her with Xu Mengyu's bag on his back, and said, "You can't drink but you're still trying to be tough."
Xu Mengyu was practically ready to grab a trash can. She waved her hand and said, "No, don't talk to me..." She wasn't at the point where she could resolve things with just a cup of tea.
Long Huan and Long Tian stood to the side. They didn't drink much, and every time Xu Mengyu poured them wine, she stopped them.
After spitting out, Xu Mengyu rinsed her mouth and took out some hangover pills and chewing gum from her bag: "After you get the contract back, read it carefully. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask."
Long Huan and Long Tian nodded in unison.
"Alright, you guys take the car behind, I won't see you off." Xu Mengyu was feeling nauseous and just wanted to get home as soon as possible.
Zheng Tianming put his arm around Xu Mengyu's waist, his eyes full of heartache. This glamorous superstar was now vomiting so badly she could almost see her grandmother.
After getting on the bus, Xu Mengyu curled up her legs and leaned against Zheng Tianming.
"I swear, I was drinking, and my husband is 20 centimeters shorter." Xu Mengyu said, sliding down her body, but with limited space, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Zheng Tianming hugged Xu Mengyu and said, "Why didn't you just say you'd cut it by thirty? I'd still owe you some money then."
"How much do you owe? Let me measure it." Xu Mengyu said, extending her hand in a measuring gesture: "Is it this big?"
Zheng Tianming wanted to cover Xu Mengyu's mouth; they were still in the car, and she was spouting lewd things.
Seeing that Zheng Tianming didn't answer, Xu Mengyu pouted: "You're ignoring me, aren't you?"
"Don't act unreasonably just because you're drunk." Zheng Tianming said, lowering his head. Seeing her unhappy expression, he had no choice but to hold out his hand and make the same gesture as her: "About the same size, this big."
You know, his hands are much bigger than hers.
"I don't believe it, let me see." Xu Mengyu said, sitting up straight and staring directly at Zheng Tianming.
Zheng Tianming crossed his legs and ignored her. Was this something he could just look at from the outside? She was certainly generous.
Xu Mengyu put her arm around Zheng Tianming's shoulder: "Shy? Let me see when we get home." She then licked her lips.
Zheng Tianming looked out of the car, but his body language betrayed him.
After finally arriving home, Zheng Tianming carried Xu Mengyu into the elevator, the person in his arms being incredibly restless.
"Why can't I take it out and play with it?" Xu Mengyu swung her legs, still wearing high heels.
Zheng Tianming was really afraid that someone would get on the elevator at this moment; he could just watch them.
After arriving home, Zheng Tianming put Xu Mengyu on the bed. The wine she had been drinking was a high-end red wine, which didn't have a strong alcohol smell.
"Sleep well, I'll go get Xiaolu." Zheng Tianming propped himself up on the bed. He didn't get up because his tie was being pulled by the person beneath him.
Xu Mengyu looked at Zheng Tianming with seductive eyes: "Don't you want something to happen between us?"
"Are you sure you're conscious right now?" Zheng Tianming asked, leaning down. If she was willing, he certainly wouldn't disappoint her.
"Of course." Xu Mengyu said and kissed him.
His tall body pressed down on her; she had offered herself up willingly.
The person beneath him was writhing restlessly like a little imp, so Zheng Tianming took off his coat and threw it on the ground.
She refused to go straight to the final step, so Zheng Tianming patiently took it one step at a time.
"I'm sleepy..." Xu Mengyu said, turning around and lying on the bed. "My head hurts."
Zheng Tianming looked at the flower-shaped opening he had already arrived at: "..."
"Stop messing around, my head hurts so much," Xu Mengyu muttered, then without giving Zheng Tianming a chance, she put her legs up on the plush toy in the blanket.
Zheng Tianming gritted his teeth and finally slapped her on the butt.
He took a shower, then came out, covered her with a blanket, and went downstairs.
Xu Lu felt as if her soul had been purified. Why? Because she had been catching up on her homework so much that all that was left was her body...
Zheng Tianming was wearing a bathrobe and had a cigarette in his hand. When he opened the door, he saw Xu Lu lying on the floor, holding a Chinese textbook, kicking her legs a few times. When she saw someone open the door, she glanced at her and then kicked her legs a few more times.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Tianming asked as he walked over.
Xu Lu pointed to his phone on the coffee table: "I was going to use my phone to ask you guys if you still remember having such a precious person as me." After saying that, he started pedaling forward.
"Walk carefully." Zheng Tianming said as he walked over, picked the person up from the ground, his clothes covered in dust.
It's like a floor mop.
Xu Lu hugged Zheng Tianming's neck, and the book slipped from her hand: "I can't take it anymore, I'm so tired, I'm so exhausted."
“I remember you were very clean,” Zheng Tianming said, placing Xu Lu on the sofa.
Xu Lu nodded: "So I'm planning to take a shower after sending the text message." After saying that, he looked at his clothes with a look of disgust.
“...”
Zheng Tianming stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray: "Go take a shower and get ready for bed."
"Don't you share a room with my mom?" Xu Lu asked, standing up. It was so strange.
Zheng Tianming ignored Xu Lu.
Xu Mengyu lay on the bed, took out her phone and typed for a while. Her stomach was burning from drinking, so it wasn't easy for her to fall asleep.
As for what just happened, she was satisfied and didn't care whether Zheng Tianming lived or died.
When she heard the door open, she quickly hid her phone under her pillow, groaning as if she was uncomfortable.
Pretending to be asleep will be seen through immediately; it's that feeling of being both asleep and not asleep.
Zheng Tianming lifted the blanket and hugged the person in his arms: "From now on, wear me, and I'll drink for you." If you absolutely have to drink, he'll do it.
Xu Mengyu turned around and hugged Zheng Tianming, grabbing his chest with her hand. It felt so good. "Brother Zheng is the best." Then she closed her eyes.
Zheng Tianming assumed she was truly upset, so he tightened his grip on her arm. It had been a long time since he'd heard her call him that, with a hint of coquetry in her voice.
"You're uncomfortable but still not behaving yourself." Zheng Tianming said, taking Xu Mengyu's hand and kissing it.
Xu Mengyu didn't even know when she finally fell asleep, and Zheng Tianming didn't do anything to her in the end.
In the morning, Zheng Tianming unusually stayed in bed, and Xu Mengyu personally took Xu Lu to school, but she didn't get out of the car for fear of being recognized.
Xu Lu entered the school without saying goodbye, wearing a baseball cap.
When Zheng Tianming got up, it was already past nine o'clock. Xu Mengyu had already finished her morning meeting.
She slept incredibly well, except for a slight headache when she woke up in the morning.
The Long sisters have already signed the contract. They urgently need exposure opportunities, so they don't end up paying too much and ending up with nothing.
The key concern is that Wen Yuan might regret it after waking up.
After all, they are just minor celebrities. What more could they ask for than such big brand endorsements?
Xu Mengyu rubbed her temples. The two sisters were steady and pragmatic, without much ambition, and unlikely to make any big mistakes.
Shao Yunhe was going to shoot a new product endorsement in the afternoon. During the morning meeting, he noticed that Xu Mengyu wasn't feeling well, so he came over to check on her.
Xu Mengyu leaned back in her office chair. The hangover was killing her. When would she be able to sit in a teahouse and get things sorted out like her father?
When Shao Yunhe entered the office, he saw Xu Mengyu with her long legs propped up on the desk and a few strands of her hair draped over her shoulders, which made his heart flutter.
"Sister, I learned massage from someone before, shall I give you a massage?" Shao Yunhe said as he walked over.
Xu Mengyu raised her hand and waved: "Aren't you going to film this afternoon? Go do your thing."
"It's still early, sister, you can try it. I'll stop if you feel uncomfortable." After saying that, Shao Yunhe walked behind the chair and stretched out his hand.
He used to be a hand model, so his fingers were particularly beautiful. When he pressed on Xu Mengyu's temples, the pressure was just right, neither too light nor too heavy.
"Don't touch me," Xu Mengyu said, frowning.
Shao Yunhe sighed: "Sister, I don't have any other thoughts right now. I just see you're in pain and want to help you feel better."
Xu Mengyu sat up straight: "That won't do either. If you're not busy, go put on a face mask and take a shower. Don't waste your time here."
The boss acted very businesslike.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't sad at all; Shao Yunhe's hand froze in mid-air.
"Sister, I want to know, why can't I do it?" Shao Yunhe's voice was a little hoarse. He really liked Xu Mengyu and was willing to give up anything for her.
Xu Mengyu looked at Shao Yunhe seriously: "Not all affection will be reciprocated, and not all willingness to give will necessarily move the other person. Instead of wasting your time on me, you should focus on your career and make more money while you are still young."
Shao Yunhe lowered his head: "But I really like you, sister. Can't you try to like me back?"
"No," Xu Mengyu answered decisively.
She doesn't like to give people unrealistic expectations.
Shao Yunhe's eyes reddened: "Let's not talk about this anymore, I'm going to prepare for the afternoon's filming." With that, he quickly walked out of the office.
Zheng Tianming stood outside the office. He was about to go in, but he stopped when he heard the two talking.
The young lady still likes him; this is his last chance.
Shao Yunhe snorted when he saw Zheng Tianming.
"Don't mind him, that's just how he is, all effeminate." Fang Bei happened to be passing by and witnessed the scene.
Shao Yunhe was already feeling uncomfortable, and when he heard Fang Bei say that to him, he immediately got angry: "Fuck your grandpa, what the hell did I do to you?"
Seeing this, Zheng Tianming opened the office door and went in. He suggested, "Let's just start fighting!"
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