043 Contracts

Summer is the season for girls to express themselves to the fullest.

The sun is like fire, the air is uncomfortably dull and hot, the girls are dressed up refreshingly and coolly, camisoles, chiffon short sleeves, super shorts, miniskirts, light gauze long skirts, bohemian long skirts, etc. have become popular clothing in the store, and the girls who wear cool and sexy clothes have naturally become a beautiful scenery in the city.

Su Mo also changed her usual white T-shirt and jeans today because the weather was too hot. Wearing a bohemian white chiffon suspender dress, a khaki mid-sleeved leather coat, and denim-colored high-cut canvas shoes, the whole person looks sweet and fresh, full of youth with a hint of intellectual charm, so that the boys on the bus can't stop sneaking a glance at her.

That's right, Su Mo is on the bus at the moment.

Yesterday, Monsoon's so-called temporary change of the exam turned out to be to watch the video of her performance in the Huatian re-election that he got out of nowhere, and then asked her to point out her shortcomings in the video and how to correct it.

Because the TV screen of the Ji Feng family is large enough, she can see every expression of herself clearly, and she also found that the performance that was hastily set at that time and didn't even have time to rehearse was really problematic, especially some micro-expressions. Although she knows what emotions she should show when, her acting skills are still not up to par, resulting in her inability to accurately express what she thinks.

At that time, Monsoon didn't say much, but asked her what she would ask if she signed a contract.

She only said one sentence: "I need enough freedom and don't want the agency to interfere with our cooperation." ”

Hearing this, he smiled intriguingly, sent her to the neighborhood of his home, made an appointment to meet the next day, and left.

Although he didn't give a clear answer, Su Mo was not worried, she had a hunch that Monsoon would definitely agree, because her request was nothing to him at all.

"Chaomingxi arrived, passengers who got off the bus should get off at the back door, and please swipe the card when you get off."

The sound of the bus stop sounded, Su Mo looked out the window, and when he arrived, he got up and got off the bus easily behind the person who opened the road in front.

Looking at the building directly in front of Huatian Media, Su Mo turned around and walked towards the café next to the building, which was where Monsoon had made an appointment with her.

Looking at her watch, at half past three, Monsoon made an appointment with her at three forty-five, and she deliberately arrived fifteen minutes early, which was a kind of respect and courtesy, of course, just in case.

Walking to the door of the café, a well-trained waitress opened the glass door with a smile on his face and welcomed her in.

"Welcome, are you Miss Su Mo?" The handsome-looking and well-behaved waiter smiled authentically.

"Yes." Su Mo was slightly puzzled.

"Hello Miss Su, Mr. Ji has just arrived, and I told you to take you over to see him if you come." The waiter emphasized that the other party had just arrived, which not only revealed the fact that the other party had not waited long, but also made Su Mo not blame himself too much for letting the other party wait.

It's a small detail, but it makes this café extraordinary.

"Thank you, sorry for your trouble." Su Mo was surprised by the early arrival of the monsoon, but his face was still not revealed.

"Don't bother, Miss Su, please." The waiter's words and deeds were measured, not arrogant or impatient, and he took Su Mo to a box and knocked lightly on the door, "Mr. Ji, Miss Su has arrived." ”

"Come in." The languid voice of the monsoon came from within.

"Miss Su, please come in." The waiter opened the door with an inviting gesture.

"Thank you!" Su Mo nodded and walked in.

The waiter smiled, closed the door, and left.

As soon as Su Mo walked into the box, he saw Ji Feng, who had rolled up his sleeves, skillfully brewing coffee in an espresso pot.

There are all kinds of coffee machines in the cabinet on one side of the box, such as the hand-cranked grinder that can adjust the grinding thickness and enjoy the fun of grinding beans, the electric grinder that can save time and choose the grinding thickness, and various coffee pots, such as siphon coffee pots, American coffee pots, espresso pots, etc., which can be described as dazzling and you can choose.

On the other side, there are a variety of coffee beans and ground coffee, sorted by name, origin, taste, etc., and a short introduction is posted below the coffee to ensure that customers can easily choose from the many types of coffee they want, whether they know coffee or not.

Of course, these two cabinets are not simple, they look specially customized, and there is a button under each coffee product, which can only be removed by pressing the button, and at the same time, your consumption will be billed and uploaded to the service desk. In this way, the café not only saves service manpower, but also provides guests with enough privacy and freedom to have the fun of trying things out at will. Of course, if a guest asks for service, the café will not refuse.

"You're punctual." Monsoon said to Su Mo, who sat down in front of him automatically.

"You did it on purpose?" Su Mo looked at the demon in front of him who could make coffee as elegant as a noble son, and knew it in his heart.

"It's just a matter of saving you time that you don't have to waste." Monsoon smiled faintly.

Sure enough, he did it on purpose!

Su Mo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This demon even calculated that she would arrive fifteen minutes early, so he deliberately postponed the appointment by fifteen minutes, thinking that he had planned to arrive at about half past three......

It's a bad feeling to be seen through.

"There's no need to be frustrated, as a qualified agent, you must know your artist well enough." Monsoon seemed to know what she was thinking, and "comforted", but this act was more like rubbing salt on her wound and saying to her: Look, I know what you're thinking again.

"......" Su Momo, but she finally gained a little, knowing that he agreed to her only request and agreed to be her agent.

After the coffee was brewed, Monsoon poured a cup for Su Mo, "Taste it." ”

There was milk and sugar next to it, but Su Mo did not add it, he stirred it directly with a silver spoon, put the silver spoon on the porcelain plate, picked up the cup, the flavor was fragrant, and he drank it gently, the taste was rich and sweet, and the three flavors of sour, sweet and bitter were perfectly matched, slightly bitter and sour, smooth and mellow, with excellent taste and endless aftertaste.

"Authentic Jamaican Blue Mountains." Su Mo smiled slightly, her starry eyes narrowed slightly, like a Persian cat lazily lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun in the afternoon, her small appearance was comfortable and satisfied, and she wanted to touch her head when she saw Monsoon.

"Hehe, I'm pretty good at drinking." Ji Feng also didn't put sugar, took a sip of mellow coffee, and saw that Su Mo came back to his senses from the enjoyment, before he took out a two-style contract and a black signature pen and put them in front of her.

Su Mo naturally knew what it was, moved the coffee aside, took the contract, and looked at it carefully.

Ji Feng didn't bother him, just sipped his coffee, looked at what Su Mo was wearing today, and observed her serious and serious little appearance, a light of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes.