222 Selling yourself or selling your art

Performers!?

It's easy to understand selling yourself, what is selling art? Sing? Dance? Or is it a cute and cute one?

Su Zimo's brows were about to twist, her beautiful eyes were darker, and she had a melancholy look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you mean by being a showman?" Su Zimo asked suspiciously.

"Give full play to your advantages and serve me well, I'm happy and comfortable, and I can use it to offset the bill, but ...... There is no need to go to bed. ”

Scold!

Su Zimo raised the corner of her lips, it's really ridiculous, doesn't it mean that she doesn't need to go to bed?

"Of course, you can pay for it if you want to."

Su Zimo looked at him again and didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to be waiting for him to continue.

Leng Shaofeng smiled strangely, more like a sinister and cunning old fox.

"It's to climb into my bed when I need it, and it's up to you whether it's a one-time payment or a monthly subscription, but ......" Leng Shaofeng deliberately looked her up and down again, and Su Zimo, who looked at it, felt furious in her heart, "However, with your current body, I estimate that if you pay off the account according to your annual salary, it will take more than ten or twenty years for you to pay off the account." ”

"Take your pick!"

Leng Shaofeng suddenly withdrew his smile, although it was a hateful smile.

Su Zimo's heart sank, as if she was just choosing a way to die, what was the difference between the two?

Su Zimo glanced at Leng Shaofeng angrily, and said arrogantly: "The old lady doesn't choose any of them, just owe you money and pay you back." ”

"So backbone?"

Leng Shaofeng hooked his lips sexily, but there was obviously a cold glow of contempt in his deep eyes.

"Then I want to hear it, how do you pay back the money?"

Su Zimo also smiled disdainfully at Leng Shaofeng, and proudly declared: "It's not that I can't go to work, I'll just go find a job and earn money to pay you back." ”

"And when will you pay it off?"

"When will it be paid off?"

Su Zimo didn't want to argue with him too much, but just glanced at him with some annoyance.

"Yes, you can." Leng Shaofeng seemed to have some compromise.

Su Zimo also thought in her heart that he had really compromised and was not ruthless to her to the point of being completely inhumane, but Leng Shaofeng's next words still made this little comfort in her heart fall to the bottom.

"However, I don't believe that apart from me Leng Shaofeng, which company dares to use you, even if Tang Shengyu insists on helping you, I can still let him bury the entire Tang Sheng."

Su Zimo finally saw Leng Shaofeng's vicious methods this time, and he also believed that he would do what he said.

Mean, shameless, bastard, villain......

Su Zimo scolded all the words she could think of in her heart.

Leng Shaofeng sketched a charming smile evilly, seeing Su Zimo's aggrieved but helpless appearance, his heart was really triumphant like never before.

"How? Well? Selling yourself or selling your art? ”

Leng Shaofeng once again brought his handsome face to Su Zimo's eyes, and carefully examined Su Zimo's delicate face that dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Su Zimo half-narrowed her angry eyes, glared at him fiercely for two seconds, and turned her face to the side, since he was unkind, she could also be unjust, he just looked at her ugly with his heart, and she didn't let him succeed.

Su Zimo was thinking about a plan in her heart, and just wanted to open her mouth to fight back, but she didn't want to, but Su's mother came over and called them for dinner.

Su Zimo swallowed the words into her stomach again, glared at him and turned around and went out by herself.

I didn't do anything in the afternoon, I was angry, and when I entered the restaurant, I was even more angry when I saw Su Zijie, all because of him.