Dong Yao took out his phone and looked at it. "It's getting late. Why don't you go home and think about it slowly?"
Lu Youyou grabbed his wrist tightly and said, "I agree, Dong Yao, I agree. With your handsome face, you must pursue your dream of entering the entertainment industry!"
It’s worth it for her to sacrifice herself for thousands of girls!
"Reluctantly?"
Lu Youyou shook her head, "Not at all, I'm very happy, can't you see I'm smiling?"
Seeing Lu Youyou's look, Dong Yao felt a little distressed. He felt that he was taking advantage of someone's misfortune and forcing her to do something difficult, so he said, "Lu Youyou, if you really don't want to, you don't have to... force yourself."
At that moment, Lu Youyou felt as if she was possessed by a demon. She stared blankly at Dong Yao and said, "No... Don't force it."
Wen Qiao and Wen Mo stood under the tree and listened to the nightingale singing for more than half an hour. They looked up at the path, but there was no movement. She was afraid that Youyou couldn't speak. Youyou was not good at anything else, but was the best at fighting. If a fight really broke out, Youyou might not be Dong Yao's opponent.
Just when I was about to go up and take a look, I saw Lu Youyou coming down the path.
Wen Qiao and Wen Mo hurried over to greet him, "How's the question going?"
Lu Youyou had a look of doubt on her face: "I don't know. It seems that I agreed to be his girlfriend in a daze."
Wen Qiao: “Really?”
"Qiao Qiao, I feel like Dong Yao has cast some kind of spell on me. Why should I... Forget it. A man should stick to his word. Since I have agreed to be his girlfriend, it is settled."
In any case, Lu Youyou and Dong Yao are together, and Wen Qiao is happy for her.
Her daughter Youyou is actually a beauty, but she is too silly on weekdays, and people always ignore her pretty face. With one cold and one warm, Dong Yao and her daughter Youyou are really a good match.
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Shenghua Media, the company Xu Lu signed with, had been filming for a day and had returned to the company to shoot a set of promotional posters. In the dressing room, her makeup artist was helping her change her makeup, while several publicity and promotion staff and her agent from the company were chatting.
"I heard that there are two more entertainment companies named Nanqiao recently. According to gossip, they were opened by the girlfriend of the prince of Zhonghuan."
Several women looked at each other ambiguously, "Oh, is she a girlfriend or a mistress? It's hard to say, don't stamp her identity so early."
When Xu Lu heard this, she felt mixed emotions. Wen Qiao was really still haunting her.
"Hey, I think she's just playing around. She finally hooked up with a big shot, so she just wants him to spend money on her. She has no vision at all. Do you know who she signed with?"
"Who is that?"
"One is Fang Duo, a student at the music school, who has no acting experience at all. One is Tong Wei, who is from the drama school and is not very popular. The other is Lu Xu, the rich second-generation with a good reputation. I bet that this company will go bankrupt within a year. Do you want to follow me?"
"Tsk tsk, you really don't take our Master Fu's money seriously."
Xu Lu finally smiled again. Wen Qiao really thought that she could succeed in anything. If she wanted to be an investor, it would depend on whether she had the ability to do so.
She just waited for Nanqiao Entertainment to be a flash in the pan.
August 8
The Fu family's industries cover a wide range, among which real estate and hotels account for the largest share, followed by e-commerce. August 8 is a large shopping festival for the Fu family's e-commerce platform.
Wen Qiao would never be tempted by these gimmicks of merchants, and would not wait until midnight to rush to various merchants to grab those discounted products.
So, as usual, she went to bed at eleven o'clock.
(End of this chapter)