Begonia sleepless tonight

The sound of playing cards came from the other end of the phone, and the woman said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Shangguan Wanwan suddenly felt that the whole world became quiet. She nestled on the sofa, hugged her legs tightly, and buried her face in her knees and elbows.

Her body heaved up and down with the sound of crying, her fragility and helplessness invaded her whole body like a slow poison.

This is her fate.

He deserved to be tortured.

After transferring the money, Shangguan Wanwan wiped away her tears and walked towards the room with heavy steps, only feeling that her legs were filled with lead and it was difficult to walk.

After finally getting to the room, he plunged directly into the bed.

Wet hair will be wet with singles.

Since Yan Ruyi became popular, many companies and some brands wanted to cooperate with her.

The fans who ran away before came back, and attracted more fans, and became a big V all of a sudden, receiving many advertisements every day.

What happened this time has already made Yan Ruyi bearish.

It doesn't matter what fans are, as long as you have a clear heart.

But now that he has embarked on this path, it is absolutely impossible to completely withdraw from it. The money earned from the previous cooperation with Mengfan is almost used up.

Zhang Meng's medical expenses alone are not a small amount.

When Feng Ze checked the accounts, he found that there was not much funds for the activities, so he timidly called Yan Ruyi: "Sister, we can't go on like this, there is no more funds for activities."

Yan Ruyi was holding the phone, half lying on the bed, looking up and thinking.

There was a pile of scattered things on the bed, and documents were scattered in various places.

"Okay, I see." After hanging up the phone, Yan Ruyi packed up all the materials on the bed, logged into Weibo on his phone, and clicked on the private message.

There are almost dozens of dialog boxes inside.

All of them hoped for business cooperation, and Yan Ruyi's finger stayed on it, hesitating whether to click on it.

If this point goes on, it will really commercialize this matter.

But if you don't click on it and don't have funds, this activity may end in the end.

Bread and ideals always disturb one's thoughts.

In the end, Yan Ruyi's hand still nodded.

Among a bunch of partners, she chose a webcast platform.

Yan Ruyi can still accept it if she just presents herself in her own image instead of using the official account to earn this part of the money.

For those who add product logos to their videos, Yan Ruyi almost swipe them directly.

Earning some money through personal live streaming, at least it can make Yan Ruyi feel that this is just her personal behavior, and feel a little more comfortable.

After discussing the meeting time with the other person, Yan Ruyi casually changed a piece of clothing and went out.

Before leaving, put away all the materials on the bed and lock them in a drawer.

When we arrived at the agreed place, we waited for more than ten minutes before the other party appeared.

A man with beards came over, with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked Yan Ruyi up and down: "Are you that popular blogger on the Internet?"

"Yes." Yan Ruyi subconsciously has a sense of repulsive distance towards this kind of person.

She leaned back, trying to keep the farthest distance from him, the smell of smoke on her body made Yan Ruyi feel a little sick.

The man took a deep puff of cigarette and let it out slowly: "There are too many people who want to be popular now. You can't just be the volog of that kind of blogger. Going to the live broadcast platform is your wise choice."

He took out a contract: "Look, if there is no problem, sign it."

Yan Ruyi read every word carefully, since the last time she suffered a loss from the contract with Jiang Jiucheng, she never dared to sign it casually.

Time passed bit by bit, the man seemed a little impatient, and kept staring at the phone: "Hurry up, everyone is under this contract, there is no problem."

But she insisted on her pace.

"After reading it, I only have one request." Yan Ruyi circled the item on the fifth page, "Delete this."

It says that Yan Ruyi needs to cooperate with the promotion of the company's platform on Weibo.

"But what we are looking at is your promotional point." The man pointed out the reality unceremoniously, "If we can't cooperate with our publicity, then we are meaningless."

Yan Ruyi is firm.

She pushed the contract over: "My value is not linked to my blog, I can only use myself to cooperate with you personally, it is I who cooperate with you, not my team."

"Don't you just want to get angry?" The man didn't understand why Yan Ruyi avoided this.

"If you can't accept it, I won't sign it." Yan Ruyi got up and was about to leave.

The man hurriedly called out to stop her: "Okay! Sign!"

After signing, the man lit another cigarette: "In that case, happy cooperation."

Yan Ruyi shook hands with the man in embarrassment, and let go of his hand in an instant: "It's a happy cooperation."

At this time, the waiter came over to remind the man: "Excuse me, sir, smoking is not allowed in our restaurant."

The smiling service didn't get the man's understanding, he pouted and said impatiently: "Did you write it here? If you didn't write it, why don't you let it be smoked?"

Everyone in the restaurant looked over.

Yan Ruyi raised her hand to cover her face, feeling very embarrassed.

The waiter still kept smiling and pointed to a place nearby: "It's written on the sign at our front desk, sir."

At this moment, the man couldn't talk nonsense anymore. He turned his head away in extreme annoyance, extinguished the cigarette, and said a few words of displeasure: "This restaurant is not of a big standard, and there are so many requirements."

Yan Ruyi didn't want to talk to this man with no morals anymore, so she got up and apologized to leave.

……

In Mengfan's top-floor office.

Looking at the documents and photos submitted, Jiang Jiucheng nodded, "Maybe he hasn't made any big moves yet, you follow him up."

"Yes." Yue Hai nodded and prepared to leave.

There was also a report on the traces of Yan Ruyi's actions on the table. After Yue Hai left, he was about to speak to remind him, but Jiang Jiucheng had already picked up the document: "You go, call Concubine Zhao Hao over."

An hour later, Concubine Zhao Hao walked in wearing black sunglasses.

"How's the road going?" Jiang Jiucheng didn't go straight to the topic, but became concerned about Concubine Zhao Hao's situation.

The warm tea has already been filled, Concubine Zhao Hao took off her glasses, shrugged her shoulders and smiled indifferently: "It is natural for this industry to come and go, an actor who is already confused, how can there be any attention."

"Then your mentality is not bad." Jiang Jiucheng handed over the tea, "What are your plans now?"