Li Zifeng brought Cheng Yiran a cup of hot water, and Cheng Yiran had been silent for some time.
Seeing his appearance, Li Zifeng had almost digested it, and took the time to regret it: "I said that people sometimes change."
Cheng Yiran frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Li Zifeng sighed again and said, "He rejected the job of the TV station, and he seemed to be dissatisfied. I feel that he still wants to have a chance to develop well, and he feels that he is no worse than you... What I mean is, He should also want to debut."
"How could he make his debut!" Cheng Yiran was suddenly a little angry... He didn't know where this anger came from, and he continued without even thinking, "He's worse than me! It's impossible!"
But Cheng Yiran calmed down quickly, feeling that what he said was a bit too much, and at the same time looked at Li Zifeng, a little uneasy and said: "I... I didn't mean to hide it from the company on purpose."
However, Li Zifeng said kindly: "It's okay, I wouldn't say this kind of thing casually, after all, it's not something glorious. However, you don't have to worry too much, many stars have some problems before their debut. I've seen a lot of miscellaneous things. Don't worry, I know how to deal with it, and I can handle it well... Who are we? We only exist to deal with these things for you!"
"Is there really no problem?" Cheng Yiran asked worriedly.
Li Zifeng said sternly: "You don't believe me, you have to believe in our company's strength, right? The company's crisis public relations is not a display, is it? Besides, we want to praise you and want you to be popular, so why can't we make you popular? , is there any benefit for us?"
Cheng Yiran was silent... For entertainment companies, the most important thing is that their artists are popular.
Li Zifeng said solemnly at this time: "However, since some things have been said, I am not afraid of being an ugly person. If you leave this matter to me, you have to trust me and let me handle it completely. And, you can no longer have any contact with Hong Guan."
"You can't bear to change even a guitar." He patted Cheng Yiyan's arm and said softly: "I knew you were a nostalgic person. So, I'm afraid you will soften your heart. But you have to understand that some people just value it Your heart is soft, that's why you have something to rely on and push forward. If you are willing to chat with him, it will only make him feel that you are still reading, and you will only be reluctant... You see, he even exposed the things you used to do, What else can't be done? If a person is shameless, there is no need to worry about anything, is there?"
"What... what are you going to do?" Cheng Yiran hesitated.
Li Zifeng said: "Don't worry about that, we won't do anything illegal. But people in this business always have some other effective means. But I promise, there will be absolutely no radical things. After all, we don't Are you willing to stir up trouble? This Mr. Hong, I feel that he is just a little psychologically unbalanced. As long as he is given enough compensation, he won't really make trouble. After all, what happened, he won't get anything ,right?"
Seeing that Cheng Yiran was still hesitant, Li Zifeng said softly: "Yiyan, the time for your show has already been set, if this matter distracts you, and you don't perform well at that time, it will be a fatal blow to you You can think clearly about your future and your dreams. A man should put his career first. Besides, as you said, Hong Guan is a man who loves his wife. He doesn't want to make his wife worry about anything, right? ?”
"I understand." Cheng Yiran took a deep breath and nodded, "Then, I'll leave it to you."
Li Zifeng gave a beautiful smile, "Don't worry, I have the most experience in dealing with this kind of thing. You rest well, and I won't bother you. By the way, I have arranged some relaxation projects for you. You Also adjust it well."
Cheng Yiran was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't understand what Li Zifeng said about the so-called relaxation program.
However, after Li Zifeng left, the lounge room suddenly opened again, and an extremely tall and beautiful woman exuding allure came in gently.
After closing the door, with a smile, she slowly came to Cheng Yiran, then sat on his lap, holding his face.
The fatal tenderness suddenly opened up all the masculine cells in Cheng Yiran's body, making him unable to breathe fast...
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The boss's finger tapped lightly on the counter of the club, and then a piece of light was projected into the air, and the light screen about twenty-two inches away slowly disappeared.
The picture on the light screen, the final picture that is frozen is the picture of men and women about to fall into the vortex of the most primitive impulse.
On this day, the owner of the club said that he wanted to drink something, so the maid specially made some new cocktails.
Watching You Ye shake the shaker is a pleasing thing, and watching the wine with a little light blue slowly poured into the fixed cup, and then the maid uses tweezers to pick up ice cubes and put them in, every time One movement, totally natural.
With the sound of ice cubes clinking lightly in the glass, You Ye slowly pushed the finished work in front of Luo Qiu, "Master, it's ready."
"Yeah." Luo Qiu smiled slightly, but he didn't pick it up to taste right away, but suddenly said: "I was just wondering, is Li Zifeng actually the emissary of our club?"
Seeing You Ye just smiled, Luo Qiu said with a weird expression: "It's quite interesting, this method."
You Ye said indifferently: "Provocation is the most commonly used method by human beings. Because provocation is the easiest way to profit from it...Since Li Zifeng wants Cheng Yiran to trust him completely, of course he needs to sacrifice something else."
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "I suddenly thought, if Fang was a high school student who didn't understand anything a few years ago, he would probably have severely criticized the filth of the adult world."
"Master doesn't like this Li Zifeng?" You Ye asked softly.
Luo Qiu finally tasted Miss Maid's work, let the taste stop in his mouth, and let his eyes stop on You Ye, "No, I think his face is more real..."
Boss Luo said softly: "It represents a part of the truth."
With that said, Luo Qiu evened out some of the new work on his cup, and sent it to You Ye, "Drink it with me, I'll let you know what it tastes like."
The boss' finger touched the maid's lips lightly, bringing her a short... taste that could reach directly into the soul of her artificial body.
"It's sweet."
You Ye's dark blue pupils are shining brightly, they are talking eyes. (.)8