Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Does the He family also want to sign a new spokesperson? We, Xiao Shen, are cheap and dedicated. We are different from those high-demand traffic stars who only charge money and do nothing. As long as there is a need, we will do our best to cooperate. The most important thing is What's more, we are cheap." Zhou Zhiqiao hurriedly said.

"Is it really okay for you to sell him cheap like this?" Yang Zhuoying squeezed her chin, looked at the client Shen Lang with a smile, and heard him smile obediently:

"Sister Zhou won't harm me, everything she does is for my own good, and you are Sister Zhou's best friend, as long as you ask, it doesn't matter if you don't charge money."

Yang Zhuoying gave a thumbs up, "Zhiqiao, it's no wonder you're trying so hard to promote him, and he really can talk. If his singing and dancing are just as good, then Deng Weng's guest performer at the reception must be him."

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, "Mr. Yang, the reception you're talking about is the banquet held in Yindu tomorrow night, right? But I heard that Mr. Deng has already invited Emperor Jiang to be a guest performer."

"Your news is well-informed. You have invited Emperor Jiang to be a guest performer, but he is the finale performance. The whole night is so long, there will always be other performances. The He family will cooperate with the Deng family, and we will have a part in the banquet tomorrow night." Responsible, but let me explain in advance that because of the limited budget, most of the heads have gone to Jiang Tianhuang, Xiao Shen, your salary is not too much."

Because the budget was taken up by Emperor Jiang, and the rest of the budget wanted to hire a few small stars, Yang Zhuoying immediately thought of Zhou Zhiqiao.

In fact, this is also a win-win situation, Yang Zhuoying can invite some artists to be guest performers at a low price, and Zhou Zhiqiao can also take the opportunity to let his newcomers have a chance to appear.

"Even if it's free, I'm fine." Xiao Shen immediately expressed his attitude, as long as there is an appearance in a place where celebrities gather, even if they don't charge money, there will be a lot of artists trying to take over.

"Is there only one quota? I still have several rookies with good sensuality under me, the ones who don't need money." Zhou Zhiqiao also expressed his opinion immediately.

I knew there would be no problem, but Yang Zhuoying was quite satisfied with the cooperation of the two of them, "Well, you can discuss with He Jingcheng and see how many can be arranged. He is in charge of this reception."

After receiving the business card, Zhou Zhiqiao immediately patted her chest and said that tomorrow night's banquet will be booked out by her people, and they will definitely make the banquet a good one without embarrassing her.

After talking about the business, Zhou Zhiqiao asked Shen Lang to sing two more songs. While entertaining everyone, Yang Zhuoying's phone rang, and seeing that it was He Junlin calling, she gestured to Zhou Zhiqiao, took the phone, and walked into the bathroom , closed the door, and then answered the phone.

"Where are you, why are you so noisy?" He Junlin asked in a questioning voice as soon as the phone was connected.

Yang Zhuoying was taken aback for a moment, then she could hear the music outside clearly, and it could be heard here, she sighed secretly, she would have told them to turn off the music if she knew it earlier, after thinking about it, she didn't do anything wrong, why was she so cautious look like?

"I'm talking to Zhou Zhiqiao about something in the bar. They're singing K outside. Is your wound healed?"

"It's almost fine, but the doctor supervises me every day, it's like going to jail."

It is rare to hear He Junlin complaining to her in such a childish tone. Yang Zhuoying felt very fresh, and subconsciously smiled in a coaxing tone to her son: "Good boy, you are still a patient now, and the doctor is looking out for your own good. After you recover , I don’t know where to go.”

"It may take a few days before I can go back. The company and family will trouble you. By the way, I heard from the housekeeper that you came home very late these two days. Is it because there are too many things in the company, some of which are not very important Just leave it to Wei Lei to handle the matter, you have to take care of your health, don't leave me alone, it's your turn to be sick again."

Not aware of someone's intention to test her at all, Yang Zhuoying still felt that he cared about her very much, so she confessed everything foolishly.

"Actually, I have been back to Yang's for the past two days. Most of the company's affairs are handled by Wei Lei."

"So that's it. Your stepmother and her daughter don't know what to do. After I go back, I'll help you vent your anger. How do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

The corners of He Junlin's sexy lips were slightly hooked, his mobile phone was placed on the table, and he was wearing a Bluetooth headset on his right ear. He scanned the documents in his hand with his eyes. When he felt that there was no problem, he signed on it, and then picked up another document for review. stand up.

"Baby, he's playing with the neighbor's kids. I'll take him back as soon as my injury improves. Second Uncle, he hasn't made any small moves recently, has he? Without Zhang Mingyu to encourage him, he should be quiet for a while, wait for me After you go back, take care of him slowly and don’t go home too late, there are bodyguards with you, right? That’s good, we’ll talk tomorrow.”

After hanging up the phone, the smile on He Junlin's face faded, he turned to look at the personal assistant standing aside, and ordered, "Call Gu Shaojun in."

"Yes." The assistant nodded, turned around and went to call someone.

The bodyguards standing on the side communicated silently.

Boss, does this count as precision?Obviously, one second he had a gentle face, but the next second he had a Yama-like face.

The boss is like this, only when talking with the young master and Miss Yang, he will have a gentle face, and he will have a coffin face to everyone else, just get used to it.

"Is the ticket booked?" Suddenly, He Junlin's voice sounded.

The bodyguard came back to his senses a little later, and stammered: "The boss has already been booked, why didn't you tell Miss Yang just now, you will go back tomorrow?"

"Tell her in advance, there will be no surprises." He Junlin said with a stern face and a pun.

The assistant brought Gu Shaojun in and waited outside for almost an hour, but Gu Shaojun showed no dissatisfaction on his face.

"Brother He." Gu Shaojun, who was obviously majestic in front of outsiders, faced He Junlin at this moment, but felt awkward like a primary school student standing in front of a teacher.

"Sit down." He Junlin motioned him to sit down before talking.

Gu Shaojun sat down opposite him, and said at a loss: "Brother He, thank you, Young Master Mo told me that it was you who guaranteed me that he signed the contract with me. I didn't expect you to help me."

For so many years, because of his eldest brother, he and He Junlin have never been in touch with each other. Even if they met, they would not agree with each other, and they were about to fight. Unexpectedly, when his company was about to go bankrupt, Mo Shaocheng found His cooperation also showed that it was for He Junlin's sake.

Today, he came to see He Junlin, first to thank him, and second, to ask why he helped him.

"Just treat me as meddling in my own business." As if seeing through his thoughts, He Junlin said casually.

Gu Shaojun almost couldn't bring it up in one breath, what kind of answer is this?It's better to do good deeds without leaving a name.

"Anyway, if you and Brother Mo hadn't come to the rescue this time, a group of brothers and I wouldn't have known what to do."