Master of the Flower City

Chapter 43: contract

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The moment when the knock on the door sounded, Yang Xiuya's delicate face suddenly disappeared, and she unconsciously stepped back. Yang Can clearly felt that the distance between the two was much longer, not only physically.

At this moment, Yang Can suddenly felt a very strange feeling. After that contact, he regarded her as an ordinary woman who met her by chance and forgot her star status. But at this moment, in front of Yang Xiuya's elegant and clear eyes, a kind of arrogance and indifference appeared, giving people a strong sense of distance, and Yang Can realized that she is now the face of Yang Xiuya on the screen. People's "fascination" star.

"Excuse me. Can you hide yourself?" Yang Xiuya heard the familiar male voice shouting outside the door, and looked back at Yang Can somewhat helplessly.

Yang Can knew that this uninvited guest would cause her a lot of trouble, and he stood in the corner of the curtains very cooperatively.

"What are you doing now?"

The man who came in had a straight suit, a thick body, and a deep and powerful voice. When looking at Yang Xiuya, there was a condescending aura in his deep eyes. Yang Can saw the man in his forties, he could almost immediately judge that he was an extreme man. Powerful people.

I vaguely recalled his information, Zhang Qingshi, the manager and agent of "Superstar", the second largest entertainment agency in China.

"A lot of reporters have been here since just now and I'm so annoying." Yang Xiuya calmly opened the magazine on the sofa without looking at him.

Zhang Qingshi's poker face looked at her without any emotional changes, sitting next to her, with a dissatisfaction in her tone: "Who told you to ask for trouble? Wouldn't it be okay to marry Zhang Jie?" He picked up the one next to him. Folding newspaper materials while reading them, threw them on Yang Xiuya's body: "The dream of a wealthy family is broken. Will Yang Xiuya be frozen when he comes back to make money?"

"Netizens applauded the return of the goddess."

"Refusing men to have a junior, Yang Xiuya challenged Honghai Group's face."

Every time Zhang Qingshi read a paragraph, Zhang Qingshi slammed the newspaper in front of Yang Xiuya's eyes. Yang Xiuya turned her head to look at him, her indifferent eyes were full of anger, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Who do you think you are? Maggie Cheung, Lin Chiling? Or Gong Li?" Zhang Qingshi gently lifted her chin, and said viciously, leaning her face over.

"As long as you are in this circle, you have to abide by the rules! The money I smashed on you, do you think I'm so full and okay! Do you dare to withdraw from the activities of the linkage company? Are you crazy? Don't you know you? The current market is not a year ago!"

Behind the curtain, Yang Can observes the desperate, helpless, and lost consciousness behind the indifferent expression of Yang Xiuya, unconsciously a little bit indignant.

This is the entertainment industry. On the surface, it is a glamorous, gorgeous and luxurious stage, but behind it is the struggle and balance of various interests. The star is like a pet caressed by those power figures, it seems that thousands of pets are gathered together, but there is no power. Zhang Qingshi took off the earrings from Yang Xiuya's ears with a cold face, and snorted: "Director Cao doesn't like this kind of things." Looking at Yang Xiuya, the corners of his mouth cast aside contemptuously: "And this will make you look very cheap."

Although there was no violent reaction on Yang Xiuya's immaculate face, the lightly trembling red lips still couldn't conceal the anger and grievance in her heart.

What exactly is this Qingshi "forcing" Yang Xiuya? Let her consciousness contain grievances and sadness.

Yang Can vaguely remembered the description in the information that they had a good relationship, and Zhang Qingshi, the gold medal agent, was also behind her.

Could it be that Yang Xiuya suddenly wants to marry and quit the showbiz, not just meeting Zhang Jie? Thinking of this, Yang Can didn't consciously get angry. Why did he quit at the peak of his career because he wanted to escape? Are these dirty things

Zhang Qingshi looked at the clock on the wall and pulled Yang Xiuya's collar fiercely to help her tidy up her clothes. He reminded her in a deep voice: "There is no time, Director Cao is coming. If you still want to get in the circle, just fine. The performance." Totally disregarding Yang Xiuya's resistance.

Yang Can has been desperately enduring the impulse in his heart. For him, this is more than just a report. The protection of the weak natural "nature" factor is causing him not to be angry. If he is not afraid of embarrassing Yang Xiuya, he I rushed out long ago.

In about a few minutes, the knock on the door sounded softly, and Zhang Qingshi opened the door respectfully. What came in was a 50-year-old man with a big belly, a standard successful person with a short stature and a fat face. Yang Can recognized him. He was linked. Cao Derong, the marketing director of the company's Central China branch.

"Xiuya, treat Director Cao well."

Smiling and shaking hands with Cao Derong, Zhang Qingshi glared at Yang Xiuya and hinted that she was honest and turned around and went out.

Except for Yang Can in the corner, Cao Derong and Yang Xiuya were left in the room. Looking at the red wine that had already been arranged on the table, Cao Derong leaned on the sofa, loosened his tie, and his saggy faces were laughing into a ball. , Picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Yang Xiuya, with an excited light in her eyes: "Miss Yang, I am as beautiful as on TV." There was an ambiguous tone in her tone.

Yang Xiuya bit her teeth, but after a few seconds, she didn't look mad. Instead, she squirmed her forehead, took the wine glass with a smile, and held her chin: "No, come closer, than on TV. Is it better?"

Cao Derong was stunned by the glamorous expression on his face, and he laughed directly: "Heh, Miss Yang is indeed a "sexual" lover. It seems that Manager Zhang has made it clear to you, right?"

"Speak clearly?" Yang Xiuya obviously didn't understand what he meant, and asked with a smile on her chin.

"Tomorrow, I hope you can take a day to come, let's talk about the advertising contract." Cao Derong lit a cigarette and handed over a business card directly, smiling weirdly.

That is the business card of a five-star hotel in the outer city.

The card made Yang Xiuya Xiumei slightly wrinkled, and immediately regained her charming smile. She took out the earrings removed by Zhang Qingshi from her bag and put on the earrings that were just removed by Zhang Qingshi. With a clear face, she looked at her and asked: "How? Does it look cheap? How much are you going to pay?"

Cao Derong was stunned and coughed dryly. He didn't expect such a thing to come from the mouth of this beautiful Yang Xiuya.

"Want to play with me? Can it be done for one night? No one who has played with me can forget me, so are you going to want me to accompany you for the rest of your life?"

"You..." Cao Derong was a little surprised by Yang Xiuya's words.

"I'll tell you the truth. My value is not as cheap as you think. The three-year advertising contract is only enough for me to talk to you so much. Want me to sleep with you? Are you going to lose your fortune?"

After Yang Xiuya said these words faintly, she directly picked up the wine glass, raised her hand and splashed the sound of the wine on Cao Derong's face.

"You are crazy! You..." Cao Derong "touched" the red wine on his face, and roared in shock. He had played countless female stars, and even if it was a big name, he shouldn't have such a crazy behavior when he refused.

"You crazy woman! Pretending to be innocent, isn't you just a little star? If it weren't for me, you thought you could get the contract last time!"

Amid Cao Derong's roar, Zhang Qingshi rushed in in a panic and ordered several of his assistants to pull him out, desperately apologizing. If he were to go out of control and go down the whole building, he might have heard it. The consequences would be disastrous.

Zhang Qingshi slapped the door with an angry "clang", turned around and raised his hand to overturn the table suddenly. Two glasses fell to the ground and shattered. Turning back, he stared at Yang Xiuya fiercely like an angry lion. If it weren't for Yang Xiuya's body with a few endorsements, Zhang Qingshi would probably tear her to pieces on the spot.

Yang Xiuya looked at him and did not back down, her eyes filled with fear and strong anger: "... Garbage is also graded." Her tone improved and said angrily, "Are you so short of money! Then why don't you let me go?" Yang Xiuya said, "Are you so short of money?" in angrily raised her voice. Go and shoot Jinpingmei! It's not better to be naked!"

I don’t know if it’s loneliness or disappointment. The silence under the hair is like tears in the eyes like gemstones. The pink lips are slightly opened, as if there is endless sadness spreading. It's heartbreaking to see.

"... You little bitch, look for something!"

Zhang Qingshi didn't expect that Yang Xiuya, who had broken the goods, was so upright and confident. For a while, he was so angry that he was so angry that he picked up the empty wine bottle on the ground and wanted Yang Xiuya to smash it...

At this moment, a figure came out diagonally, smashing the glass with a punch...

Zhang Qingshi felt his face numb, and fell to the ground like being hit by a heavy hammer. In pain and shock, only a figure rushed up and stepped directly on his face with his foot.

"Dare to touch her? Look for it, right..."