Chapter 816: Immortals also need to propose marriage
Serving as a director for Xiang Yang brings a lot of benefits.
First, he can use this to improve his status in the group, participate in the formulation of the group's future development plan, and express himself better.
A platform to express yourself is very important.
Little John attaches great importance to this point from beginning to end.
Otherwise, after graduation, he would not rather work in the dispensable men's clothing department of Hermès.
Second, if Xiang Yang is unable to attend in the future, he can do it for him. He can make an appearance at a dinner party like yesterday's.
Although he has a wide social circle, even some people at the dinner have acquaintance with him.
But in what capacity you communicate, others attach different importance to it.
Third
Hehe~
There must be someone taking this seat. If he doesn’t do it, why should he wait for Bea Shaffer to take it?
One carrot and one hole.
He was already being overpowered by Bea Shaffer, and if he didn't take this opportunity, he might not have a chance to turn around.
What's more, after he took the position of director.
His father is JCE.
Isn’t it just him doing things in disguise?
Logically speaking, he became a director, and Xiang Yang, who gave this position to him, was also working for him.
So when you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, you also need to be confident and strategic.
Liu Qianqian is soft-hearted, just cry.
As for his good friend...
Look at this night, he shed a few crocodile tears, talked about the past between the two, and even drove his friend out of the car.
But this is full of calculations.
He knows how to act with emotion and act with reason, and he doesn’t believe that he can’t control his friends.
"What you say makes sense." Xiang Yang started his second drink and nodded while eating hard pieces of toast.
This woman, Bea Shaffer, really
baked the bread until it was burnt.
"Then you agreed?" Little John blurted out, overflowing with joy.
“Let me think about it again.” Xiang Yang shrugged, “When I signed the contract with Axel and the others, this was not involved.”
"If you suggest it, he will definitely agree." Seeing that things were about to come to an end, Little John frowned when his friend used a seemingly reasonable reason to fool him.
How to add fire?
But don’t tell me, Xiangyang’s procrastination is real.
“Xiang, you said that if Liu knew you were free to drink when you came back, you wouldn’t rush to make clothes for her.”
Little John rolled his eyes and saw the semi-finished product on the mannequin covered with dust-proof cloth, as if he had grasped a handle that could be blackmailed.
“Huh?” Xiang Yang raised his head abruptly, threatening me, right?
"I mean, do you need my help?" Little John quickly changed his tone.
My heart is much more beautiful.
I am not afraid of Xiang Yang being angry, but I am afraid that Xiang Yang will not have any feedback.
Having a reaction means that Liu Qianqian is his seven inches, and she will become anxious with you as soon as she touches her.
“Think about it, if I become a director, I can indirectly increase the weight of the film investment company in the group. Wouldn’t Liu benefit from it when he makes movies in the future?”
"That's not what the group is looking at. Besides," Xiang Yang said, things like hitting a stick and feeding a date are all leftover from his fun.
After a pause, he smiled and said: "Well, when Axel and I have a chance to sit down and chat, I will mention something to test his tone. What do you think?"< br>
"There must be a time limit." Little John didn't have much trust in Xiangyang anymore.
“Wait until the New Year is over.” Xiangyang took a sip of beer.
The New Year he is talking about is not Christmas or New Year as foreigners say, but the Spring Festival.
Moreover, he did not promise Little John to serve as a director on his behalf.
What kind of director’s seat do you need for 3% of the shares?
It’s simply sick.
But other investments are different.
While finding something for Little John to distract his excess energy, let him witness with his own eyes how his investment grows. At least it will make this guy less worried about selling his 3 million in the future.
"Okay, I'm going to bed. If you're energetic, drink it yourself." Xiang Yang couldn't help but yawned after making up his mind.
Looked at his watch.
It’s time to say good morning to my wife and then get into bed beautifully.
"You don't want to drink anymore? No, you really didn't lie to me this time?" Little John was a little panicked when he saw Xiang Yang leaving just as he said.
Why doesn’t this script develop in the direction he planned?
"Look for your own room, remember to knock on the door first." Xiang Yang stretched and said jokingly.
Bea Shaffer came in just now, and she was also trying to keep her spirits up.
If Little John accidentally breaks into the room where she is staying, don’t rest tonight.
Just go to the church directly after dawn.
"I will inform you as soon as there is news." Xiang Yang gave the final explanation, giving Little John peace of mind.
Lest he be reluctant to give up.
"Hey, that's okay." Little John drank the beer in his hand happily.
He was just about to walk back with Xiang Yang when he glanced at the mess on the dinner plate from the corner of his eye.
What Bea Schaffer did was really unappetizing.
But
"You go and rest first, I'm a little hungry." Thinking that he was bowing his head under the arrangement of his friend, Little John, who was about to be promoted to director, naturally wanted to give his friend face.
Look, I am a very generous person.
Not only do you not care about the fact that you deceived me, but you are also willing to accept Bea Shaffer's apology.
"Well, I'm going to bed first." Xiangyang didn't bother to care about him, so he just walked out of the house.
As soon as the door of the workroom was closed, Little John couldn’t suppress the corners of his mouth and raised them, and muttered:
"Sooner or later, I'm going to let you return your capital with interest."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door that had just been closed was suddenly pushed open again, and a gust of cold wind penetrated his neck, and he subconsciously hit him A chilling cicada.
"What did you say?" Xiang Yang asked, standing at the door and not leaving. "Ah?" Little John was a little dumbfounded. Did his friend hear it? In a panic, he quickly found an excuse to try to cover up: "I said Shaffer's cooking skills don't look very good, but the food tastes okay."
"Oh, Remember to clean up the room." Xiang Yang was not eavesdropping, he just came back to give instructions after he remembered.
The cleaning staff who come to clean his house every day are generally not allowed to enter the workroom.
So of course someone needs to clean up this house.
"Okay, don't worry." A man is a man who can bend and stretch his talents, and Little John said that he is good at this job.
Even if you ask him to clean the swimming pool tonight, he will not say "no".
"Well, good night." Xiangyang nodded towards Little John, and then walked out of the workroom again.
This time, he really walked towards the main building without even looking back.
Through the quietly opened crack of the door, Little John has been observing. It wasn't until he saw Xiang Yang pushing the door open that he finally calmed down.
Just when he was about to say something derogatory to Xiang Yang, before he could open his mouth, he suddenly felt his nose itching
"A Che." I don't know if it was because of the cold wind just now, or if there was something wrong in my heart. , Little John couldn't help sneezing.
Sniffing, he muttered: "Think twice and curse three times"
"This guy Xiang Yang is really thinking about me." I don't know why he was so sure, and he directly put the pot on Xiang Yang's head.
But after the sneeze, he really felt the coldness of winter.
Haphazardly stuffing the unfinished wine in the work room and the unrecognizable cheese plate made by Bea Shaffer into the refrigerator, and then throwing the can into the trash can, Little John He soon walked out of the workroom.
The villa was quiet at night. Looking up at the bright moonlight, Little John felt a little melancholy in his heart.
Money is really hard to make.
Face is really hard to earn.
Even life is so bitter.
Being bullied by his father at home, he still has to look at his friends' faces when he goes out
Feeling mucus coming from his nose, Little John sniffed and walked quickly towards the villa.
In just a short while, the two-story villa became very quiet.
After changing his shoes, he walked straight towards the room on the second floor that he was most familiar with. He knew this villa as if it were his own home.
It’s just
“Who the hell locked the bedroom door!”
“If it weren’t for a heart palpitating song, I would bring up that past again
I think I have forgotten about that moment, which is unforgettable
The stars I counted at night and the eyes red from crying on the shore
Probably became evidence that I was young.
Later, he made me understand that I was also worthy of being cherished
That moment of looking back seems to have been destined
The past that I dare not mention can now be talked about with a smile
Let happy people be sweet all the time
Later, he protected me and made me brave enough to say I was willing
From then on, we had the only one for each other in our lives
Maybe in One day in the future, I will no longer be able to remember the injuries of my youth
I will only remember the me many years ago, the author of an illustration
I’m so enamored with it”
“Hahaha, not bad, not bad, the singing is very nice. "After Liu Qianqian's humming, Su Chang clapped his little hands and cheered, "Nana, Liangying, this song written by you two is okay~ This gift is perfect. ”
More than just okay, the amount of information is huge.
Especially the last sentence.
“Hey~” Nana and Liangying, who were praised, looked at each other. , that’s not the case~
Seeing their eyes shining, Su Chang immediately understood that the three of them wanted to work together.
Dog food is not free after all.
"Stop blushing and tell me what you think." Su Chang asked jokingly with crooked eyebrows:
"Are you planning to use this as the theme song of the movie? Or do you need us to help you arrange a romantic location to propose marriage after singing this song?”
Liu Qianqian is still thinking about the lyrics
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have shared everything I had with my friends.
It’s okay now. Even when I sang “Heart Palpitation” to Xiang Yang, they arranged it
“Mu Xin and Zhiyin’s mother, you should say something~” Su Chang said Take the lead and take the lead.
After she finished speaking, the blush on Liu Qianqian's cheeks almost dissipated.
As an old married couple, is it a bit boring to sing this? I asked you to help write a promotional song for a movie, and you actually
Bullying!
“Hey, don’t get so close.” The glowing eyes glanced slightly, and the faces of the three friends were very close to each other.
"If you like it, just say it~ How do you show off your affection so vigorously in front of us?"
Su Chang was not afraid of causing trouble, and her words aroused Na The resonance between Na and Liangying.
That’s right.
This song is about revenge.
No matter how much you eat, you have to give it back.
"Sissi, this song is very suitable for you. Nana and I have put a lot of effort into it and asked a lot of people to help arrange it." Liangying came up to her and sang it smoothly. He took Liu Qianqian's arm.
Afraid that she would blush with shame and run away.
Besides, wasn’t the song you sang just now beautiful?
"Ah, there are quite a few people!" Upon hearing this, Liu Qianqian's ears, which were hidden under her black hair, felt hot.
"Don't worry, I didn't reveal anything to them." Nana also imitated Liangying and took Liu Qianqian's other arm.
This is the happiest time for her in so many days.
She was in a good mood and said with a smile: "But if you use this song as a promotional song for the movie, everyone will probably guess it, haha~"
Yes, if If you post this song online, it will probably explode the internet immediately.
"The Fairy's Confession Song"~
Who can't watch it and enjoy it?
How many people have you and your wife offended online?
You have to have some knowledge in mind.
"Hehe~ It's set up, we must let her explain to us one by one today."
Su Chang also wanted to grab an arm, but there was no room.
I had no choice but to stand in front of Liu Qianqian with my hands on my hips.
"Tell me, when are you going to propose? How long have we been waiting to eat wedding candy?"
"." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and lowered her head.
I’ve treated you to dinner, and I want some wedding candy.
Greedy.
Besides, don’t you need to wear a wedding dress to propose?
If you propose this song, why not adapt "Where Is the Spring" and play it in someone's mind?
(End of this chapter)