Engaged to a wealthy boss after being scum

"En," Wen Yanting just responded, without any special reaction.

"However, that Mr. Lin Xihan seems to have taken advantage of your name."

"Bonus?" Wen Yanting and this artist only chatted a few times on WeChat, but never met in person.

The assistant handed him two WeChat chat records on his mobile phone. "This is a screenshot that Mr. Lin once posted on his social account. I don't know if it was posted by mistake. It was deleted within a minute."

Lin Xihan has more than 2000 million followers on Weibo, even if it is only 1 minute, it is enough time for netizens to take screenshots,

Among the two chat records, one is the chat content of Lin Xihan and Wen Yanting's appointment meeting, and the other is Lin Xihan and Wen Yanting's grandmother.

Although the chat records are true, but only part of the content is intercepted, it will give people who don't know the illusion that grandma and Wen Yanting appreciate and love him very much.

After the chat record was sent out, many people made bold guesses about the Mr. Wen on the note, but no matter how much speculation was made on the Internet, Lin Xihan did not make any response.

Netizens and ordinary fans of Eat Melon are not familiar with this account, but people in the business circle know it all too well.Anyone who can be favored by today's business giants will respect him three points.

The assistant thought for a moment, then continued: "Also, the outside world has always misunderstood you."

"misunderstanding?"

The assistant coughed and said, "It is said that you are older, with an average appearance, and a little in poor health."

The assistant worked very hard to change the words to be euphemistic. In the real situation, it was rumored that Wen Yanting was old and ugly, half of his body had been buried in the ground.

"Why is there such a saying?" Wen Yanting never pays attention to this kind of gossip news.

"Probably you are too low-key."

Wen Yanting has never attended any public occasions, and it is inevitable that people in the circle will be suspicious, and after different people's embellishment and embellishment, it has evolved into the current version.

"Mr. Wen, do you need to make a public relations clarification, or hold a press conference?"

"No need." Wen Yanting never cared about other people's opinions, nor was he willing to waste a minute on useless people and things.

"Yes." The assistant paused again, "Also, the brand has sent me the first version of the advertisement shot by Mr. Su, do you want to see it now?"

"Ah."

Wen Yanting watched and clicked on the video. In the picture, the white and clean Su Chi came home from get off work, eating a bowl of hot and sour noodles.

Su Chi is always easy to please, just a little bit can make him happy for a long time.

But Wen Yanting wanted to give him more.

Wen Yanting's eyes fell on Su Chi's lips, which looked redder and soft against the white skin and the fluorescent light.

Su Chi's eye circles were red from the heat, and there were some tears in his eyes. He looked pitiful but made people want to bully him.If you kiss him and bully him, whether he will be shy and afraid, the same is true.

At the end of the video, Su Chi drank the soup in the bowl and rubbed his stomach, full of happiness.

Wen Yanting noticed the brand of hot and sour powder, "Is this really so delicious?"

The assistant's eyes rolled around, "Mr. Xiao Su's endorsement is a new flavor, and I haven't tried it, but the other flavors are really good."

"This advertisement is really very appetizing." The assistant became more and more addicted to talking, and came over to watch it with Wen Yanting, "Mr. Xiao Su is so cute, and he is really good at acting."

Wen Yanting frowned, and turned off the phone, "You think he's cute?"

"Yeah, Mr. Xiao Su's face is really cute..." The assistant's head was hot, and he almost couldn't catch his breath, "Wen, Mr. Wen, I, I was wrong, I didn't mean that, I ..."

The assistant was sweating profusely, coveting his little heart in front of Mr. Wen. Now it's not a matter of deducting wages. If it doesn't work, his life will be lost.

"Go to work." Wen Yanting's face was expressionless, but he didn't continue to make trouble.

A few minutes after the assistant left in despair, Wen Yanting's eyes were still on the advertisement video.

A message came.

Su Xiaochi: "I ate a super delicious hot and sour noodle today, but it's not on the market yet. The brand owner gave me a lot of it. When we meet next time, give it to Uncle Wen! /Cute"

"Where did you know the brand owner?"

Wen Yanting asked knowingly.

Su Xiaochi: "Actually, I received an advertisement today, which is my endorsement of hot and sour noodles. / Cute"

"You didn't tell me when you went to shoot commercials?"

Su Xiaochi: "I want to give you a surprise. If I say it's too early to interview, I'm worried that I'll disappoint you. /Poor"

"You never let me down."

Su Xiaochi: "Uncle Wen, I have a surprise./Happy"

"what?"

Su Chi: "I've found a good house, we can have sex together! /Turn around"

Su Chi didn't think about it. He typed this out to please himself, but he sent it out with trembling hands.

Uncle Wen replied so fast just now, he must have seen this message, would it be too deliberate to withdraw it now?

It's all over, Uncle Wen must think he's a rogue beast.Su Chi's palms were covered with sweat, racking his brains to find a solution.

It would be great if I were at home, and I could still frame Susie, saying that she clicked blindly with her mobile phone.

Uncle Wen: "Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Su Chi: "?"

So it turns out that Uncle Wen is so accepting?

This time the ad review was very fast. In less than half a month, the hot and sour powder promotional video was released in prime time on major TV stations.

At first, the brand side did not intend to make a big fuss about the advertisement, but because of the excellent video shooting effect, the brand side increased the investment cost of the advertisement by ten times on the original basis.

Apart from the TV commercials, Su Chi's advertisements are displayed in major shopping malls and bus and subway platforms.

Due to the advertising effect, the profit margin of this hot and sour powder is much higher than expected, and even drives the sales of other products under its banner.The sales volume of this new hot and sour powder was [-] times their estimate, and orders kept coming, which raised the company's stock price by three points.

With such a generous rate of return, the boss is very happy.He simply hired Su Chi as the image spokesperson of his brand, and signed a three-year contract with Su Chi, the price was [-] times higher than before.

Su Chi's dormitory is full of snacks sent by the brand, and the roommates have gained several catties because of this.

Qin Xiao leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette. The tablet computer played Su Chi's advertisement, and the mobile phone next to the sofa seat displayed the chatting interface with Su Chi.

The message has been sent out, but the other end prompts to add friends.

Su Chi had already deleted him.

In the video, Su Chi's pink lips attracted Qin Xiao's attention.

He undid the buttons, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Grass!Why didn't I find him so charming before? Before I dumped Su Chi, I didn't even touch his hand.

Qin Xiao exited the WeChat interface and called his agent, "Did you find it?"

"Uncle Qin, please do me a favor. I just brought you two three days ago. It's because you have a high opinion that you don't like them."

Qin Xiao gritted his teeth and cursed, "What kind of shit is that!"

"If you insist on taking Su Chi as your standard, you'll be bored." The manager added insult to injury, "You've also seen his vigor. Sooner or later, he will be popular."

The manager didn't have a good temper either, and satirized Qin Xiao overtly and secretly, "I let you not cherish it, now you fucking know you regret it?"

"Fuck, didn't you agree when I dumped him?" Qin Xiao kicked the corner of the table angrily, and the tablet, cigarette case, and lighter on the table were scattered all over the floor.

"Why the hell are you angry with me? You told me that he was exhausted and couldn't write songs!"

The agent shouted at the top of his voice, his voice was sharp and piercing, "And I didn't know before that he looks so attractive!"

"Qin Xiao, you fucking don't even like this kind of thing, are you blind?"

Qin Xiao rubbed half of the cigarette in his mouth, kicked the leg of the table again, and took a deep breath, "Find an opportunity for the two of us to meet a little bit, and it would be better if it lasted longer."

"What are you going to do?"

The tablet that fell on the ground was still playing Su Chi's advertisement in a loop, Qin Xiao licked his lips at the video, "Chasing him back."

Su Chi was packing his luggage, and the other roommates were reluctant to leave.

"This semester hasn't finished yet, are you going to move out?"

"Yeah, so you don't want buddies anymore?"

"I just live there occasionally. I didn't apply for day study, and I will come back." Su Chi stuffed the pajamas into the suitcase.

"Hey, it's a good thing not to live in school, otherwise those fans would be annoying."

Now the school's supermarket sells all the snacks endorsed by Su Chi, and his advertisements can be seen everywhere, so there are bound to be strange fans.

"Sorry to trouble everyone."

"What are you talking about? We are all buddies, so we can't be so ignorant."

Seeing that Su Chi had almost packed his things, Zhao Yang dragged him to the balcony alone, "Brother Chi, are you living by yourself?"

"No." Su Chi didn't like to lie, "I live with my uncle."

"Are you still inking with him?"

Su Chi and Zhao Yang mentioned about Uncle Wen, but they didn't hide it from him.

"Ah."

Zhao Yang couldn't help sighing, who would have thought that Su Chi, who was in a hurry now, would have a burden in private that needed to take care of food and drink.

Su Chi packed his luggage and bid farewell to his roommates. He walked out of the school gate, intending to hail a car, when he happened to see Wen Yanting standing beside a car.

Su Chi glanced at the license plate. It's probably not cheap to rent a car worth several million.Uncle Wen still took so much pains to show him off.

Su Chi came over, very excited, "Uncle Wen, why did you come here in person?"

"I'm worried that you have a lot of luggage, and I'm afraid that you will be tired."

"Not tired at all."

"Yes." Wen Yanting turned to the driver and said, "Drive."

Su Chi rented a house not far from the school. The car drove into the community, and the two of them took the elevator with their luggage.

The driver was left outside, standing at the door of the unit, looking up.

The community is a newly built high-rise building with a good environment, and the house is indeed a good house, but Mr. Wen does not live in a large villa of several hundred square meters, so why not come to live in this ordinary residential house?

The elevator came all the way to the 28th floor. Wen Yanting took out the house key that Su Chi had given him, and unlocked the door.

When he was about to push away, Su Chi stopped him, "Uncle Wen, close your eyes first."

Wen Yanting followed his advice.

Su Chi was worried, and stood behind him and covered him again, "No peeking."

Wen Yanting was nearly a head taller than Su Chi, and the latter had to stand on tiptoes to hold his eyes.

"Ah."

Su Chi carried some fresh scent left by the soap in his hands, and slowly poured it down his nostrils by virtue of the draft at the entrance of the corridor.

Su Chi's hand temperature was low, and he gently covered his eyes, it was cold.

Wen Yanting subconsciously touched the back of Su Chi's hand. His fingers were slender and his skin was smooth to the touch.Hands that can play the piano are always beautiful.

Wen Yanting followed Su Chi's command and walked slowly into the room.Relying on sensory feedback, Wen Yanting came to a new space, the air is full of sunshine and the smell of jasmine in the afternoon.

Su Chi let go of his hand, "You can open your eyes now."

Wen Yanting stood in the spacious and bright bedroom. The room was clean and tidy. The dark floor was matched with light-colored sheets. There were two pots of jasmine flowers by the window, which were in full bloom.

"Do you like it?" Su Chi's eyes were filled with anticipation that couldn't be hidden.

"like."

"Uncle Wen will live in this room from now on."

"What about you?" No amount of beautiful scenes could compare to his bright eyes, "Where do you live?"

The author has something to say: Qin Xiao: I am so handsome, Xiao Chi will fall in love with me again.

Su Chi: Do you have paranoia?