Chapter 5:

After the selection, Aunt Xu asked to send the things upstairs.
Looking at the extra clothes in the cloakroom, Xiang Yueming was not polite to Cheng Zhan at all. She picked a set of favorites from it and replaced it.
A black suit with vertical stripes.
Xiang Yueming asked the makeup artist to give her a slightly heroic look, and put a high ponytail, which looked beautiful and rusty.
Sister Xia and Xiaoxi came over to pick her up, and they were stunned when they saw it.
Xiaoxi exclaimed: "Sister! You are too shabby like this!"
Xiang Yueming raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Does it look good?"
"Super good-looking!" Xiaoxi blew a rainbow fart: "If I were Mr. Cheng, I would hide you at home and not let me out."
Xiang Yueming looked at her eyes.
"Also, women will fall in love with you."
Xiang Yueming curled her lower lip, raised her hand to pick her chin, like a female hooligan: "Really, cute."
Xiaoxi's legs became soft instantly.
"Sister Xia, save me!"
Sister Xia watched the two make a fuss and couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, get in the car and be late later."
Xiaoxi didn't even think about it, and bluntly said: "It's too late if it's late. It's not like waiting to go so early."
Sister Xia: "..."
After getting in the car, Xiaoxi still did not forget to praise her.
"Sister, let's wear a suit next time we walk on the red carpet. Everyone else is beautiful, how about we are handsome."
Xiang Yueming was holding the mirror in narcissism, nodded and said: "Yes, as long as Sister Xia agrees."
Sister Xia glanced at her: "I'll talk about it then."
She looked at Xiang Yueming, and she was also slightly satisfied: "I didn't find out before. It turns out that you are so handsome in a suit."
In her memory, Xiang Yueming has always been that kind of dull beauty. To put it nicely, it is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. If it is not good, it is dazed and immobile.
Whether it's filming or advertising endorsements, her eyes are relatively dull. But the face and figure are excellent. Every time she appears in a fairy dress, fans will consciously ignore her shortcomings.
Sister Xia looked back at her more and thought, "I think you can broaden your play."
Xiang Yueming looked at her: "Are you not acting as a fairy?"
Sister Xia: "It seems that you can act as a handsome woman."
Xiang Yueming smiled, her lips curled up: "Xiaoxi said let me play a soft girl."
Sister Xia was stunned for a moment, and pondered: "Actually, it's okay. I'll find you some script, play a soft girl, and then play a handsome female character. Don't fix yourself in a certain frame."
"Yeah." Xiang Yueming nodded, expressing his approval: "Sister Xia, I have read the two previous scripts, and I didn't like them very much. You can help me find some acting teachers to give me lessons. Stop filming first. Stop, you can't play countless wooden beauties, everyone will be aesthetically tired."
Sister Xia was slightly surprised: "Are you sure?"
"OK." Xiang Yueming smiled: "I'm done."
"Okay, that's not bad." She paused: "But business performances can't be stopped. You have to get news from time to time."
The entertainment industry has been updated too quickly, and there is no news for a month, and fans may still be reading.
In three months or six months, fans basically went to other people's homes. No one will wait in place.
Xiang Yue clearly said: "I know."
Sister Xia thought for a while, and looked at her seriously: "Do you want to continue on variety shows?"
"..."
From the very beginning, Xiang Yueming made her debut with advertising endorsements and variety shows.
Cheng Zhan stuffed her in that variety show. Join Yan Qiuzhi, Chen Lunan and other top artists. Chuan Xiang Yueming has a backstage, and it also started from this variety show.
An artist who is not at all famous, has been on a big variety show, and everyone will naturally have other guesses about her.
After the variety show was over, Xiang Yueming bluntly said that he would not be in variety show for the time being. If he wanted to stay in the circle for a long time, the most important thing was to have a good acting and show.
Of course, it is also because she is not good at dealing with peers.
Looking at Xiang Yueming's expression, Sister Xia said, "I have received a few variety shows in preparation, which are actually quite good."
Xiang Yueming stared at her for a moment, "Then I'll take a look first."
"Row."
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The place to eat is a famous club, and many entertainers and rich people like to come to this place.
There is also a lobby in all the boxes, but no matter which type, the privacy is very good.
The location of the hall is also all separated by decorations, which will not let people see the secret clearly.
As soon as Xiang Yueming got off the car, she ran into Song Fei's team in the lobby.
She felt more alienated than usual, and when Song Fei saw her, a hint of surprise flashed in her pupils.
"School girl, such a coincidence?"
Xiang Yueming: "...Senior sister, don't you know that we are eating together?"
Song Fei's face became stiff, and she didn't expect that she would be so straightforward: "I heard it, but I would meet in the hall by accident."
Xiang Yueming nodded, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the person entering the door.
She pulled her lips upwards: "Mr. Li and the others are here too, it's a coincidence."
Li is always the person of the brand, and the man who frequently filled Xiang Yueming with wine last time.
Seeing the two artists, Mr. Li's eyes were glistening, and he smiled glisteningly: "Xiao Fei and Xiaoyue are here."
He raised his hand and patted Song Fei on the shoulder: "I haven't seen him in a few days, Xiao Fei has become more and more beautiful."
Song Fei responded with a smile: "Mr Li is absurdly praised."
President Li turned his head, raised his hand to touch Yueming's arm, and greeted: "Xiaoyue'er, too, dressed like a strong woman today, sassy and—"
Before he could say the rest, he got stuck.
He hung his hands in the air, looking at the woman who avoided him, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"What?" Xiang Yueming moved her position, standing next to Song Fei, smilingly said: "Senior Sister Song Fei is beautiful."
Her current location is next to Song Fei. To touch her, President Li had to pass Song Fei.
Mr. Li stared at her beautiful face for a while, put his hand down with a calm expression, and put his hand in his pocket: "Beautiful."
Xiang Yueming smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Li."
President Li looked at her: "Everyone, go to the box."
Everyone walked toward the box, the clubhouse was luxuriously designed, magnificent, and full of golden light.
Xiang Yueming followed, and Sister Xia looked at her and sighed: "You just went overboard."
"Where is it going too far?" Xiang Yueming pressed his voice: "I can't let this salty pig's hand touch me!"
Sister Xia: "..."
She looked at Xiang Yueming's calm expression speechlessly: "He will definitely retaliate against you later."
Xiang Yueming smiled softly, "I know."
Seeing her like this, Sister Xia always felt that she had a trick.
"Cheng will come to support you later?"
"..." Xiang Yueming was speechless: "No, he has gone to Jiangcheng."
Sister Xia: "Then you are still so handsome."
Xiang Yueming tilted her head and looked at her with full eyebrows: "Don't you still have Sister Xia?"
After entering the box, a group of people took their seats.
Xiang Yueming's position is not unexpectedly in the corner, and Song Fei is next to President Li. This arrangement seems to be deliberate.
She raised her eyes a little, and she was able to meet Song Fei's provocative look.
Xiang Yueming bowed his head and took a sip of tea, not too concerned.
After a few words of greeting, I started to step into the topic.
Mr. Li looked at the two beauties and cleared his throat: "I invite you two over today to discuss the endorsement matter. On our side, we are considering letting the two endorsements together. The two-person endorsement will increase the popularity and popularity. High, I don’t know what the two have in mind."
As soon as the voice fell, Song Fei's face sank, "Mr. Li, we didn't say that we had to endorse two people in the contract we signed."
President Li smiled, patted the back of her hand for comfort, and blatantly touched: "Isn't this a win-win situation? Don't worry about endorsements, it will not be less."
Song Fei's face was cold and silent.
President Li looked at Xiang Yueming: "How does Xiaoyue feel?"
Xiang Yueming smiled slightly: "Not very good."
She said indifferently: "I won't take the double endorsement."
President Li looked stiff, and looked at her in surprise: "You--"
Xiang Yueming looked at him calmly: "Mr. Li, I am coming over today, just to remind you one thing.
She took out a voice recorder from her bag, "I don't know if Mr. Li still remembers his promise."
The recorder turned on, and all the conversations from the last time they met for dinner were all out.
He heard every word very clearly.
Mr. Li promised Yueming and Sister Xia that this endorsement is hers, and will discuss the details of the contract later.
After listening, President Li's face sank, and Song Fei's expression was not very good.
"Do you think this can threaten me?"
"Of course not."
Xiang Yueming is not a fool, she smiled: "I just think that Mr. Li's way of doing business is not honest. After the exposure, I don't know if there will be other businessmen and artists in the future to cooperate with Mr. Li. "
She paused for a moment deliberately: "Even if you want to cooperate, maybe you should pay more attention to it." She said "Ah", prolonging her tone: "I guess consumers are afraid of such companies."
She and Sister Xia sang and said: "Sister Xia, do you think it’s equivalent to selling things that promised gifts, but after they are sold, the gifts will not be given away. Consumers will worry about this. "
Sister Xia: "Yes, although the impact is not significant, the reputation has been corrupted."
She smiled and reminded: "I remember that several companies that went bankrupt last year were no longer trusted because of lack of integrity, so they turned from profit to loss and declared bankruptcy and went out of business."
In fact, Xiang Yueming knew that just a voice recorder would not threaten anything. Without a paper contract, she would not have much confidence. Committing to change her mind is a common occurrence and cannot be sued.
But she just wanted to disgust these people.
No other reason, it's just boring.
President Li and the two managers sitting next to him were not pretty.
Several people exchanged their eyes and looked at her: "What do you want Miss Xiang."
Xiang Yueming bends her lips: "I don't want to do anything. But I found out that President Li is very fond of persuading wine. If you don't drink the wine on the table today, the matter will be cleared."
On the table, they just ordered several bottles of spirits.
President Li looked at her in disbelief: "You...do you still want to mix in this circle!"
Xiang Yueming blinked, avoiding talking: "My recorder is still on, Mr. Li."
Song Fei stared at Xiang Yueming with wide eyes, but she didn't expect her to be so rigid.
According to reason, the artists in the circle don't dare to treat the brand like this. Even though, this brand is not very famous.
Mr. Li was furious by her: "Xiang Yueming, even if you publish the contents of this recording pen, do you think it will affect our company."
Xiang Yueming smiled: "No?"
She thought for a while: "Mr. Li, I heard a news, do you plan to cooperate with Short Range?"
President Li looked at her in surprise, and didn't expect that Xiang Yueming would know the inside story.
Xiang Yueming curled his lips and smiled, with a brisk tone: "I forgot to remind you. I searched the news and found that the most annoying short-range partners are untrustworthy partners. Whether it is verbal or paper, the short-range pays great attention. "
She laughed: "You said I sent this recording to the short-range side. Can your cooperation go on smoothly?"
Hearing this, President Li sneered: "It's up to you?"
He sneered and sneered: "Do you think you have the ability to send things to the high-level short-distance side?"
Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Guess."
As soon as the voice fell, the person in the box was suddenly knocked down.
Before everyone responded, the door was pushed open from the outside.
After seeing the person, Mr. Li's eyes widened and he was surprised: "Mr. Liang, why are you here?"
President Li got up, walked toward him flatly, and reached out his hand.
Xiang Yueming tilted his head and glanced, not knowing him.
Song Fei's eyes also lit up, and his face was obviously happy.
She circled the faces of these people, just about to ask who Liang was always, Sister Xia attached to her ear and said: "The director of Xinchun China."
Xiang Yueming was startled, somewhat surprised.
Xinchun is a well-known skin care brand, in addition to skin care products, there are a series of products such as makeup.
This brand has a history of hundreds of years, and its international and domestic popularity is very attractive. It is one of the brands that the whole people love.
Xiang Yueming has some cosmetics, which are still new and pure.
She glanced over there, President Li would hold his thigh flatly.
Mr. Liang smiled and shook hands with him, "I heard that there is a female artist here, come and meet."
President Li was taken aback and looked at Song Fei subconsciously.
Song Fei also got up: "Mr. Liang, we'll see you before—"
Before he finished speaking, Liang Ji spoke first.
"Is that Xiang Yueming?"
He looked straight at the person sitting in his original position, took the initiative to take two steps forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Liang Ji."
"?"
Xiang Yueming stunned, and subconsciously shook his hand: "Good for Mr. Liang."
Liang Ji smiled faintly: "I have always wanted to work with you, but I didn't find a chance. I just heard from the people below that I saw you, so I took the liberty to come over and interrupt."
Xiang Yueming opened his mouth and looked at him: "Have we seen it?"
Sister Xia stared at her with hatred of iron and steel.
Liang Ji smiled: "I have seen you. I saw one of your dance competitions a few years ago."
Xiang Yueming was startled: "Thank you."
Liang Ji nodded: "Is there any time for a chat?"
Sister Xia smiled: "Of course I have time. It will be convenient to see Mr. Liang."
Liang Ji gave a business card: "Just look at Miss Xiang's time, so I won't bother too much."
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After Liang Ji left, everyone in the box looked different.
Song Fei's face was black like charcoal, and President Li looked at Xiang Yueming in shock: "When did you and President Liang meet Xiao Yueer?"
Xiang Yueming smiled: "I don't know. Didn't you hear about it just now."
President Li: "..."
Xiang Yueming knocked on the wine on the table: "Mr. Li, do you still drink this wine?"
"..."
After leaving the box and returning to the car, Sister Xia let go of her tight nerves and couldn't help laughing.
"Although you have done too much today, Sister Xia still has to say something, it's so cool."
Especially in the back, the appearance of the few people blushing and drinking the wine made Sister Xia feel refreshed.
Most of the time, artists and agents are at the dinner table and have to compromise to accompany the drinks, etc. This is the first time that the artist did not drink, but the brand vomited.
Xiang Yueming couldn't help but laugh: "He won't let me go."
"Whatever you are afraid of, you have Mr. Cheng." Sister Xia said, "The Mr. Liang that Mr. Cheng arranged today was too timely."
Xiang Yueming was taken aback and looked at her: "He arranged it?"
Sister Xia looked at her, "Didn't you let Mr. Cheng arrange it?"
"..." Xiang Yueming choked, "No, I only filed a complaint with Cheng Zhan, saying that this person could not cooperate, and I did not ask him to arrange other resources for me."
"..."
There was a moment of silence in the car, and Sister Xia said in surprise, "So Xinchun, do you really want to cooperate with you?"
She was very excited: "Then I'll get in touch quickly."
Seeing the excited look of Sister Xia, Xiang Yueming smiled.
She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. There was no news from the man.
After thinking about it, Xiang Yueming sent a message to Cheng Zhan.
Xiang Yueming: [Mr. Cheng, I think I'm going to be on fire soon, and Xinchun said that he would like to cooperate with me. 】
Xiang Yueming: [This resource is not for me. 】
Ten minutes after sending it out, Cheng Zhan did not reply.
Xiang Yueming: [? 】
Xiang Yueming: [If my brother does not reply to me, I will abandon you and go to others. 】
...
When Xiang Yueming got home, Cheng Zhan had not returned any news.
She hummed softly, sent him an emoticon that immediately broke up, and turned off the screen.
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After taking a bath, Xiang Yueming was a little hungry.
She intends to find something to eat downstairs. As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, she heard the sound of the door opening.
Xiang Yueming was startled and raised his eyes subconsciously.
The door was pushed open, and the tall man stood there. He was wearing a black shirt and trousers, blending with the night behind him.
The light in the hallway came on naturally, and a small aperture fell on his head, making him look so clear.
Perceiving her sight, the man turned his head and looked over.
The light fell on his gold-wire glasses, blocking part of the vague sight.
She didn't move.
The man turned his gaze back and changed his shoes, and walked towards her.
In the next second, Xiang Yueming was pulled into his arms.
She exclaimed and was covered by the man, the kiss fell, and she drove straight in, her lips and teeth colliding.
At the end of the kiss, Cheng Zhan's fingertips lingered on her cheeks, gently wiped the drops of water on her lips, and his voice was hoarse: "Who are you going to run for?"