don't you want me

Liu Su pointed at the man in front of him who was so angry that he could hardly speak. The outstretched hand shook and shook, but he couldn't move it.

Liu Su told himself thousands of times in his heart, he couldn't fight, he couldn't fight, this ancestor relied on that face for food! If that idiot lost his face, what use would it be? !

But even if he recited it silently a thousand times or ten thousand times, he still couldn't get angry when he saw the guilty look on that poorly-acted face!

"Ling Ke, tell me, how many times is this this month?! Huh?! You should tell me clearly! How can I save 100 years of life if I become your manager?!" Liu Su yelled, What the heck is an idiot, a bastard, an idiot, a master who doesn't want money or life when he sees it!

Ling can see that the person has spoken, and knowing that the matter can be turned over, the worst is two slaps, and those two slaps are definitely on the rough skin and thick flesh, which is really nothing to Ling Ke.

He is afraid that if people don't speak, if they don't speak, there will be no announcement, and if there is no announcement, there will be no money to make. That is really terrible!

"Brother Liu, it was my fault, but nothing happened. I promise there will be no next time, promise, promise!" Ling Ke swore with a flattering smile, there is no trace of sincerity at all, but he has a good face and a three-point truth. Being stupefied can be [-]% perfect, and people who don't understand can still be bluffed [-]% of the time.

Liu Su looked at him like this, he was cute, but he didn't care if it was the truth or not, anyway, people believed him when he said it, no wonder he fell in love with him at first sight, and signed him with hard work.Facts have proved that he did not sign wrongly, not to mention that not only was it not a loss-making business, but he made a lot of money on the contrary.Nowadays, no matter if it is a little girl or an old aunt, they like this kind of cuteness with a gentle school face. According to the words of those fans, this is called contrasting cuteness.

He's so cute, oh so cute, he's lucky if he doesn't get pissed off by him!

"Tell me, how much advertising fee did you get this time?" Liu Su looked at Ling Ke coldly, as if he would die if he didn't tell the truth.

But Ling Ke is not someone who can be frightened by this kind of knife, and his mouth is a lie: "Where is it, I just think it is delicious, and I said something delicious. Isn't this a good thing? You have to learn to share it. I just want to share it." Just casually said something on Weibo, haha."

"Ling Ke, do you think I'm stupid? Am I you? I don't want to advertise and want to take a photo with the store? Positioning? Your sharing is too commercialized?!"

"Ha, haha..." Ling Ke laughed dryly, and felt that his excuses were really bad, so he simply stopped talking. Anyway, this advertisement is not an advertisement because he killed it, and whoever shares it with him is in a hurry.

"I said you should take care of yourself, how lucky you are to keep your arm and leg from your pile of brainless fans today, don't you know, there is a stampede, and you are now a piece of meat pie, meat The pancakes are cheap for you, so what the hell is he going to be a puddle of meat sauce!"

Ling Ke shuddered, brother Liu's metaphor successfully scared (he, four times) him.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, Brother Liu, you see that you are going to live to be two hundred years old, but now you can only live to be one hundred years old, it's not worth it for me, haha, don't be angry, you have wrinkles."

The people in the corridor outside could only hear crackling in the office. This time, something was brutally murdered. Once a month, the frequency was comparable to that of my aunt, and there was absolutely no risk of pregnancy.

Ling Ke closed the door carefully, lamenting how nimble his hands and feet were and how fast he ran.

"Coco, not bad, you are the only artist who doesn't rely on the company to buy the trending artist!"

Are you belittling me or praising me?Ling Ke couldn't figure out what he meant, so he simply took it as a compliment, anyway, it's just words, so it's better to make yourself feel better.

"Thank you Brother Xiu Ran, I will definitely work harder."

Li Xiuran froze with a smile on his face, unable to say another word.Is this Ling Ke really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

Ling Keshi walked to the elevator room, pressed the elevator to go to the underground parking lot, his assistant was driven by Brother Liu again, and he had to drive by himself these two days.Thinking of this, Ling Ke finally felt a little unhappy. In the past three years, he had changed nearly ten assistants, and he had to explain each other. It was really annoying.

Thinking of this, he finally realized that he felt a little guilty. No matter what, Xiao Zhang followed him for two months, and it was really unreasonable to be implicated by him and lose his job.

Ling Ke took the mobile phone, and in pain, transferred 3000 yuan from Alipay to his poor little assistant, and wrote a few words below to win sympathy points for his meager subsidy: Brother can only give you so much, Brother also has difficulties.I'm sorry to be with a good artist in the future.

The assistant Xiao Zhang was so moved when he saw this word, he immediately replied: "Brother, you are fine, it's my fault, I didn't think highly of you, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities, goodbye, brother."

Alas, Ling Ke's heart was filled with guilt and self-blame, but he finally let it go.

Just as he was about to put the phone in his pocket, the bell rang boldly.Ling Ke glanced at the incoming call, and replied bluntly, "What's the matter?"

The "hahaha" laughter on the other end of the phone rang for nearly a minute. Ling Ke pulled the phone away and waited for him to finish laughing, but he didn't think about hanging up.

"Three o'clock king, be careful to laugh like a fool."

"No matter how stupid I am, I can't be as stupid as you, you bastard." Wang Jue looked at Weibo's trending topics, and the topic that was originally number one has dropped to fourth, but it didn't affect everyone's sightseeing and Ling Ke's jokes at all.

"Let me tell you, you are so talented that you are the hot searched because of this messy advertisement."

"That's right, I don't even look at who it is." Ling Ke entered the elevator and twisted his uncomfortable left hand. He might have twisted it while avoiding fans, but he didn't take it seriously. Only now did he feel a little abnormal.

"Hey, is that restaurant really delicious? My buddies will try it some other day."

"It's delicious, the red soup is too oily, the white soup is too fishy, ​​the pork belly is as hard as plastic, and the hairy belly is not fresh at first glance, and it tastes even less fresh."

Wang Jue: "..."

"Have you paid a lot of advertising fees?" Wang Jue sighed.

"Of course, this kind of advertisement is made against conscience, and you should pay more to suppress the surprise."

Wang Jue again: "..."

"But I was injured on business, and Siyuan will get off work later, let him take a look at it for me..." Ling Ke waved his hands while talking, not noticing the person who came in, and almost slapped him.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother An Ji." The person who came in was the great actor An Ji, and Ling Ke knew very well that if he couldn't hug the big brother's thigh, he must never disturb the big brother, so as not to be annoying if he was not careful.

On the phone, Wang Jue was still yelling; "Damn! It's hurt, I asked you, can you be a little bit more modest, either caused stomach bleeding or low blood pressure, and now the trauma is exposed, we don't feel bad, the people who feel bad Still lying down! Hey, are you listening to me? Ling Ke, you idiot Ling!"

Ling Ke covered the phone, turned around and said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it when I get there. Hang up first, bye."

After saying that, he smiled at the film emperor An Da, feeling embarrassed and ashamed.

"injured?"

Ling Ke was flattered that he could actually get An Ji's care.

It's like seeing golden thighs.

Ling Ke quickly calculated the chance of hugging this thigh, and said haha: "Small injury, small injury, it's not important or not."

"You came from dancing, right? A wrist injury is not a trivial matter." An Ji glanced at Ling Ke's left hand hanging by his side.

"Yeah, I'm going to have a look." Ling Ke replied vaguely, feeling that there was a good chance of hugging her thigh.

"Where's your assistant?"

"Huh? Xiao Zhang, he was fired by Brother Liu." Ling didn't care much.

"You want to drive to the hospital by yourself?" An Ji frowned, apparently disagreeing with this approach.

"Hmm." Ling Ke said vaguely again, faintly feeling that the Anda Film King was a little too enthusiastic. He was worn out by Liu Su's virtues, and kept a respectful distance from such creatures.Feeling the same aura, he hesitated a little at his idea of ​​hugging his thigh, but it won't work, he would probably be Liu Su's second best hugging his thigh.

Ling Ke said goodbye with a haha, and ran to his car after entering the parking lot, the right way is to leave as soon as possible.

An Ji called someone to stop and asked his assistant to drive over to take Ling Ke to the hospital.

Ling Ke's thick skin didn't work for An Ji, he just couldn't refuse the favor, so he had to take someone to his nanny's car.

An Ji was quite surprised by his mount. He didn't expect that he usually used the company's nanny car without notice.

Ling Ke didn't care too much, the company allocated him this car a year ago, before that he was driving the Volkswagen, but later Liu Su disliked the fact that the car was really unworthy, as he said, "It's all about being secretly photographed." Shame", he was forced to change to an Audi. He had no choice but to buy an Audi 5 with blood dripping from his heart. It is usually parked downstairs in the apartment. There are not many such cases, he lives in Qingshan most of the time, and the number of times he stays in the apartment can be counted on the fingers, and the Audi is only dusty.

"Then thank you Brother An Ji, thank you for this..." Ling Ke looked at the assistant on the driver's seat and didn't know how to shout for a while.

"Xiao Wang." An Ji smiled faintly, "Check it carefully, goodbye."

"Goodbye, goodbye, thank you Xiao Wang."

When the car drove out, Ling Ke let out a sigh of relief, no, I really can't hug this thigh.

Xiao Wang in the driver's seat started to play in safety mode, wishing to give his movie star Amway to the world, chattering all the way: "Well, brother An, we are so old-fashioned and warm-hearted. People who are taken care of by brother An can be eighty if not hundred." , Let me tell you, let's Ange, don't look at the media reports that are not very enthusiastic about people, then..."

Ling Ke burst into tears, okay, okay, very good, you can shut up now!