Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

"I'm really grateful for your help with my feathers. It's really hard to come all the way to such a shabby place to sign the contract. If you're fine, just have a meal at home."

Qiao Jinwen smiled brightly and invited her.

"If you don't bother me, I'd be happy to do it."

Xie Yi smiled and nodded.

Ahhhhh, I can actually have a meal at the same table with my idol one day.

Qiao Jinwen was already screaming like a groundhog in her heart, but she nodded calmly on her face.

"Give me good hospitality for my guests. If you dare to chase them away, try it!"

She turned back and lowered her voice and gritted her teeth to warn. At the same time, she gave Shuang Yu's waist a hard squeeze, and then she pulled Ye Su towards the kitchen carrying the dishes.

"You guys just talk, just pretend we don't exist, Feather, and serve tea to the guests!"

As she walked, she didn't forget to look back and glare at Shuangyu, issuing a second warning.

"I have a Mao's tea at home..."

Shuangyu rolled her eyes, muttered, and opened the refrigerator.

There is nothing in the refrigerator except cold beer.

Taking out two cans of beer, he threw one directly towards Xie Yi.

The latter caught it steadily and thanked him very politely: "Thank you."

Shuang Yupi walked over with a smile and put it close to his ear: "You are pretending to be like that, you are a beast in clothes."

"Thank you for your quick likes. My acting skills are pretty good."

Xie Yi's smile grew brighter and he answered.

"What, you still want to kill me?"

Rolling her eyes at him, Shuangyu fell on the sofa, put her feet on the coffee table, opened the beer and took a sip.

"I want to, but my parents don't allow it, so I can only change my strategy and see if I can be attracted to you."

Compared to his seated figure, Xie Yi sat down next to him and smiled.

"So, are you attracted to me?"

Shuangyu paused, then suddenly leaned towards him, the tip of her nose touched his, and asked in a very low and hoarse tone.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol, hot and unique, sprayed all over Xie Yi's face.

The heat caused goose bumps all over his body.

At the heart level, it feels a little itchy and a little dull.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he smiled noncommittally.

"you guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess."

Shuangyu's smile was a bit evil and she asked back.

"Word games?"

The latter raised his eyebrows and spoke.

During the movement, neither of them moved away from their positions.

It seems that whoever moves first will give in.

The atmosphere in the living room became a little ambiguous and tense.

In the kitchen, the two people sitting on the small bench were enjoying themselves.

"I actually have a fucking day where I knock my idol's CP, who is still my best friend. I don't know how I feel now..."

Qiao Jinwen said depressedly.

She and Lou Shuangyu were too familiar.

She was so familiar with him that she would be disgusted if he took off his clothes in front of her.

Inexplicably, I felt that my idol had been tarnished.

"Now...do you want to beat Brother Yu?"

Ye Su asked, somewhat at a loss for words.

"See through but don't tell him. Let's save him some face, Susu."

Qiao Jinwen replied with a smile on her face.

On Shuangyu's side, the tug-of-war has entered a fierce stage.

Xie Yi, who had been seized the opportunity, began to fight back. He suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed Shuang Yu's narrow waist, and pulled him in his direction.

Good guys, not only are their noses touching, but they are also fighting each other!

"If I say yes, will you satisfy me?"

Xie Yi obviously felt that Shuangyu was stiff for a second, and the smile on his face became more and more proud.

"My scissors are very sharp..."

Shuang Yupi replied with a smile.

"The scissors are too hard, which is not good. I like soft ones..."

The latter raised his eyebrows, and the hand covering his waist slowly slid down and squeezed hard.

"Fuck you!"

Shuangyu gets up and wants to beat someone up.

"Lou Shuangyu, are you itchy?"

Qiao Jinwen, the head of the kitchen, immediately sharpened the knife.

"Fuck."

Unable to help scolding her mother, Shuangyu impatiently took a big sip of wine, then picked up the brown paper bag on the table and opened it with a look of displeasure.

Inside, it is indeed the contract that Xie Jiaren asked Xie Yi to bring.

There are three contracts.

A job contract that is reborn from the ashes.

There are two more contracts, which are contracts with Xingsheng Media.

One of them was an A-level contract. When he joined Xingsheng, the company promised to bring him top-notch resources and help him pay off all his debts. The subsequent share would be 64 points, six for him and four for the company.

There is also a secret contract that is not disclosed to the public.

The previous conditions were basically the same, but the money was unbelievable. Not only did the company not take a commission, but it also gave him [-]% of Xingsheng shares as a gift.

Xingsheng Group, the country's largest chaebol group, controls the economic lifeline of the entire country.

Give him [-]% of the shares of the head office. This value is immeasurable.

The only requirement for sufficient resources and money is that he must marry Xie Yi.

"My brother, sister-in-law, and brothers-in-law said that this is a gift for you. If it is not enough, you can add more."

Xie Yi smiled shyly, but his eyes were full of bad taste.

Fuck your sister’s bride price.

Shuangyu almost couldn't hold back the curse words.

"Are you going to let me get married and become a widow the next day? That's not a bad condition."

He smiled softly and spoke.

"Perhaps I will be a widower?"

The smile on Xie Yi's face became even bigger.

"Want to try it? It's quite exciting to die on the bed."

Shuang Yu smiled mischievously, with eager fire in his eyes.

"You're quite open-minded. Unfortunately, I don't like being watched."

Xie Yi glanced at the two people in the kitchen thoughtfully, then changed the subject with a slight smile.

"Xingsheng Entertainment has no other artists besides me. You can consider it. If you want to get ahead, our company is the best choice."

Shuangyu sneered in his heart.

You bitch, he talks so high-sounding, just because he is afraid that his true identity will be discovered.

He frowned slightly and began to think about the future.

As Goushi said, joining Xingsheng is the best choice.

That was a subsidiary company specially established by the Xie family for his own brother in order to prevent his brother from being wronged.

The main direction of the company is not to cultivate artists, but other directions.

Although cultivating artists is not the main thing, the resources at hand are indeed top-notch.

The most popular domestic TV series, variety shows, and movies are all produced by Xingsheng.

Nowadays, the domestic singer industry is in a slump and it is difficult to make a lot of money. If you want to have a better way out, you can only develop in other areas.

Of course, these are not the main ones.

The most important thing is Qiao Jinwen.

In order to help the original owner repay the debt, she took the initiative to sign a permanent contract with the original owner's former agency, just to help the original owner repay the debt.

This is equivalent to signing a permanent contract of betrayal and working in that company for the rest of your life.

The company also used her without mercy.

A person's energy is limited, but the company doesn't care about this at all and directly gives her the most difficult artists in the company to manage. She must also be required to deliver results and manage the artists well.

She was alone, but she had more than twenty artists with her.

Drinking and socializing to beg for resources, leaving all the thankless work to her.

If something goes wrong, she will be blamed.

If an artist achieves success, the company will not hesitate to assign these people to other agents, depriving her of the fruits of her hard work.

It can be said that Qiao Jinwen's life in the company is like walking on thin ice.

And that brokerage company has a tough background. Except for Xingsheng, I'm afraid no one would dare to confront them head-on.