Rebirth of the film and television superstar

"Fuck!" Bian Hui cursed, withdrew from Ling Haotian's body, picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then yelled at the caller, "You better have a good reason, otherwise Clean yourself up and wait for the brothers in the gang to take turns!"

"..." There was a second of silence before talking about business.

"I see, come out right away, you ask Xiao Qi to pick me up at the villa on the top of the mountain!" Bian Hui hung up the phone after finishing speaking, picked up his clothes and put them on quickly.

At this time, Ling Haotian sat up from the bed with a rosy face, revealing a large area of ​​delicate skin and delicate collarbone, "Going?"

Bian Hui watched Ling Haotian suddenly stop dressing, and after a few seconds he said without thinking, "This time it doesn't count!"

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out quickly without looking back.

What doesn't count?Ling Haotian had just been released, and he leaned lazily on the bed. He thought to his sore waist, if only someone would send Bian Hui away every time after he was satisfied.

After a long while, Ling Haotian suddenly covered his face with a quilt, and let out a muffled laugh, "Hahahaha——! This guy said that if he didn't do me a favor, he would have my surname, hahahaha——!"

Ling Haotian suddenly discovered that after being reborn, meeting such a living treasure is also a very interesting thing. How long has it been since he laughed so heartily?

Bian Hui didn't come back for the next two days, but he still called back often. Even the 20 pieces of genuine clothes that he said would be compensated were bought by the servants and brought into the room.

Ling Haotian couldn't help but feel a little emotional, maybe it's not a bad thing to have such a person who always cares about himself without talking about feelings.

In the past two days, Ling Haotian carefully checked the advertisement materials left by Bian Hui, and found that the interview time of four advertisements overlapped.

That is to say, he can only participate in a maximum of four advertisements for interviews. After screening, Ling Haotian left an advertisement for shampoo, men's skin care products, and men's perfume. He hesitated for a moment in the endorsement of clothing, but chose sportswear. All four endorsements were selected. Ling Haotian put down the materials and walked into the gym.

Although he got up early and ran every day in the past two days, he still needed some equipment to develop a more even-looking figure.

An hour later, Ling Haotian was covered in sweat, and he walked out of the gym holding his two sore arms with his hands. After taking a shower, Ling Haotian brushed his hair while calling Lin Zifeng. It's time for an interview, so I have to say hello to the big boss anyway.

The phone rang many times before Lin Zifeng picked it up, "Hello, what's the matter?"

Hearing Lin Zifeng's impatient voice, Ling Haotian wondered what the predecessor of this body did to make this man avoid him like a snake, "I am Ling Haotian."

There was silence on the phone for a while, Ling Haotian seemed to be able to see the veins jumping out of Lin Zifeng's head, "I know."

"I'm going to participate in two advertising interviews tomorrow, you ask my agent to pick me up!" Ling Haotian said his request, but he was actually trying to test Lin Zifeng's attitude towards this matter. After all, he is the boss. If he doesn't Agree, as an artist under him, even if he succeeds in the interview, he will not be able to get an endorsement.