As a wealthy person, a wealthy person with a seven-figure bank account, Xia Weiliang almost floated as she walked!
Nuo Mi was absent, and Yuan Ge had important matters to attend to. With no one to accompany her, she stayed home and shopped online, finishing all her gift shopping in one afternoon.
Magic Flute, being an efficient large corporation, delivered the contract to Meiyu Media that very evening.
Xia Weiliang was still in a daze when she received the call. Sudian Novel Network
"Sign? Now? That fast?"
"The boss is afraid the endorsement will slip away and wants you to rush to the hotel immediately!"
"The hotel?!"
Xia Weiliang's voice cracked.
"What's there to be afraid of? I'm here too," Ji Huan said. "The entire internet knows Magic Flute is about to sign you. They won't stir up trouble at this juncture."
"But... don't you need preliminary research?"
Sign this so hastily?
"From a new brand to a nationally recognized, approachable brand – that's the best research result for Self-Cooking Pot."
Ji Huan added, "In half an hour, Magic Flute's CEO..."
"Ah? I really couldn't tell!"
Yan Zhi was quite surprised, not expecting the reality to be so different from Yao Qian's arrogant and overbearing image!
Lian Jun also chimed in, "Alas, where are there absolute good and bad people in this world?"
Xiao Yi, however, gave a cold laugh, "Is that so? After doing everything bad to others, one should be prepared to bear the consequences."
His expression made Yan Zhi understand.
Whether it was genuine goodness or fake evil, if you provoked the wrong person, there was only one outcome!
Xiao Yi looked at Lian Jun again, "Even if she didn't confess, you must have found out, right."
He looked up, tugging at the corner of his lips, "The industry's number one golden agent?"
Lian Jun arrogantly lifted his chin, "Just so-so."
Then he opened a drawer and took out several photos. "After Yao Qian's incident, Xia Yiran visited her house."
Xiao Yi picked them up. The photos were taken late at night, but Xia Yiran's face was captured clearly.
"Good pictures, aren't they?" Lian Jun leaned in and said, "This 'Brother Mao Studio' is a breath of fresh air in the paparazzi world. They call themselves 'Kittens,' deliberately distinguishing themselves from other paparazzi."
"Brother Mao..." Xiao Yi looked up at him, "Is it the studio that exposed Xia Weiliang's greedy parents?"
"It's them."
As Lian Jun spoke, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Indeed, anything related to the Empress, this guy was meticulous about.
Shifting his gaze, Xiao Yi calmly said, "This studio looks pretty good, very professional. We can cooperate often in the future."
Lian Jun chuckled, "Alright, if Brother Yi says cooperate, then we'll cooperate. Who made you the big boss!"
Yan Zhi moved closer, "Brother Yi, this woman, Xia Yiran, has been opposing the Empress at every turn since the beginning, and always plays dirty... Are we really going to leave her be?"
Before he finished speaking, Lian Jun knocked him on the head.
"Are you afraid the world isn't chaotic enough? Hey, I'm just curious, when did you become a devoted fan of the Empress? Didn't you hate her the most before?"
Xiao Yi glanced at him sideways. Yan Zhi boldly lifted his head and analyzed calmly, meticulously, and thoroughly, "Who hasn't been young, immature, or idiotic before?"
Lian Jun gasped –
Good heavens, he was speechless!
Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze and his fingers idly traced the wound on his wrist again, his tone extremely light, "Being constantly provoked does become very bothersome."
Lian Jun sighed softly from the side, "Forget it, leave it to me."
Xiao Yi's lips curled, as if he was waiting for this very sentence, "Then I'll trouble Brother Jun."
Lian Jun snorted, "You flatter me." He pulled down the oxygen mask from his head and covered his face with it, saying in a muffled voice, "Who made me the industry's number one agent~"
Yan Zhi was browsing Weibo nearby, looking confused, "Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Brother Yi, what's this 'Magic Flute' Group about? They just randomly posted a Weibo tagging the Empress, asking her to be their spokesperson! We didn't hear any rumors before this? I just don't get it, apart from her beauty, what else does the Empress have?"
Lian Jun: "..."
To speak like that in front of Xiao Yi!
Brother Zhi, you're so audacious~
Lian Jun said, "As the old saying goes, when things are darkest, they're about to get brighter, and extremes will lead to their opposite. Xia Weiliang was so unlucky before, the company didn't even arrange a car for her! Unexpectedly, by just riding shared bikes twice, she managed to get an endorsement! Heh, I'm afraid the industry will be full of sour grapes again~"
Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow, "Magic Flute?"
Yan Zhi turned to ask, "Brother Jun, have you heard of the boss of Magic Flute? Is he this capricious? Could he... could he have taken a liking to our Empress?!"
Xiao Yi pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth rising, his smile sinister, a hint of darkness creeping onto his stern face.
Lian Jun glanced sideways, enjoying the show and adding fuel to the fire, smilingly saying, "I heard that Magic Flute's President Chang is mature, steady, and wealthy, which is the standard configuration for celebrity girlfriends."
Yan Zhi stealthily looked at Xiao Yi again.
Xiao Yi slowly stood up. Yan Zhi quickly asked, "Brother Yi, are we going..."
"Home to sleep."
His tall figure said lazily, "I have night scenes tomorrow."
Lian Jun waved at his back with a smile, almost holding a floral handkerchief, "Brother Yi, get some good rest~"
Heh, this guy always made them run around like headless chickens. This time, they had to make him work hard to make up for the deceased Jennifer Jessica, Antonio Turpan, and others of Old Tu...