When Lin Zhimo came out of the room with Li Zekai, everyone at the scene looked at Lin Zhimo differently.

You must know that it is Li Zekai, one of Li Jiacheng's only two sons, if he sneezes half of Xiangjiang, he will catch a cold.

Who is the person next to Li Zekai? How could he talk and laugh with Li Zekai?

For a while, almost all the people who attended the banquet focused on Lin Zhimo, the "mainland boy", and correspondingly, Huo Xiwen suddenly gathered a lot of celebrities and noblewomen, after all, they all knew that Lin Zhimo was brought in by Huo Xiwen.

Lin Zhimo didn't notice this problem at first, and when he came back after sending Li Zekai away, he immediately felt the enthusiasm of everyone, and Lin Zhimo realized that he owed Li Zekai a favor unknowingly.

Xie Tingfeng had a good chat with Lin Zhimo just now, so he put his arm around Lin Zhimo's shoulder and asked, "Sesame, what is your relationship with Little Superman?" ”

Lin Zhimo smiled bitterly: "If I say that this is the first time I have met him, do you believe it?" ”

Xie Tingfeng shook his head and said, "How is it possible?" The first time you met, he was in the house with you for two hours? ”

But then seeing Lin Zhimo's helpless look, Xie Tingfeng asked in surprise, "Isn't it?" Are you really meeting him for the first time? ”

Lin Zhimo shrugged, picked up a cherry from the fruit platter and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Isn't it the first time I've met you, what do you think others think of me and you now?" ”

Xie Tingfeng couldn't help choking, thinking about it and feeling wrong, he said: "How can I compare with Li Zekai, the two of us are actors, so we naturally have something to talk about......

Speaking of this, Xie Tingfeng suddenly stopped, Xie Tingfeng originally wanted to say, "You and him are not from the same world, what can you talk about", but he felt that it was a bit too much to continue to say this, so he stopped.

Lin Zhimo naturally understood the meaning of Xie Tingfeng's words, but if he explained it, he couldn't explain it clearly, so fortunately, he didn't understand, and pulled him to the others again.

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"Sister Wen, didn't I already buy a suit a few days ago, why do I want to buy it today?" Lin Zhimo was reluctantly pulled into the mall by Huo Xiwen, and asked with a final struggle.

Huo Xiwen crossed his hands on his hips and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, that suit is worn at a casual banquet, although it is called a suit, but it belongs to casual wear, and what I want to buy you now is a formal suit, which is worn on an orthodox occasion!" ”

Lin Zhimo really couldn't see the difference between the two, but he couldn't resist Huo Xiwen, so he had to compromise: "Then I'll buy another one, but it can't be too long!" ”

Seeing that Lin Zhimo agreed, Huo Xiwen grabbed Lin Zhimo's arm, then dragged him forward, and said, "Okay, okay, I will definitely not delay your study." ”

Lin Zhimo found that Huo Xiwen seemed to like to hold his arm more and more recently, although Lin Zhimo enjoyed this taste very much, but he faintly felt that this was a little inappropriate, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

Huo Xiwen browsed the clothes in the store and asked, "Zhimo, do you really want to create a song as the theme song of Sanxing's advertisement?" ”

Lin Zhimo nodded, and said indifferently: "Yes, didn't Mr. Ding also say it, so that the advertising effect is better." ”

A few days ago, Lin Zhimo and the two took several professionals to Sanxing Company in East Guangdong Province for inspection, and the results of the inspection made Lin Zhimo and the two very satisfied, although Sanxing Company does not have its own brand, but both the style design ability and the quality level of clothes are very outstanding.

Therefore, after a little consideration, Lin Zhimo signed the contract, and after signing the contract, Ding Zhongwei, the general manager of Sanxing Company, inadvertently sighed that many advertisements in the United States have to invite famous musicians to create a theme song, so that the advertising effect is better.

This was Ding Zhongwei's unintentional emotion, but Lin Zhimo paid attention after hearing it, and immediately said that if he could create a theme song, would he be able to increase the endorsement fee.

Ding Zhongwei did not allow it, he also knew that Lin Zhimo was a creative musician, so he immediately re-signed a contract with Huo Xiwen, if Lin Zhimo can create a high-quality advertising song, the endorsement fee will be 10 million a year!

Eight-figure endorsement fee!

When Lin Zhimo heard this price, his head couldn't help but be stunned, this is a fee that only people of Cheng Long's level can get.

Ding Zhongwei didn't think the price was very high. After the solid foundation laid by Huanzhu Gege, and then with the terrifying sales of 2 million copies sold on the first album, and finally became famous on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, Lin Zhimo's current fame can be said to be like Zhongtian, and he is a leading figure among the new generation of young actors.

It's just that because Lin Zhimo doesn't usually go shopping on the streets, and even if he goes out, he only attends parties in the circle, so he is not very clear about how much appeal he has.

So the two sides agreed to officially announce the cooperation after Lin Zhimo wrote the song.

The reason why Lin Zhimo put forward this condition is also prepared.

Because of the relationship with Xie Tingfeng, and under the influence of Xie Tingfeng, a football fan, Lin Zhimo also became a little interested in football.

Especially a few days ago, when watching a football match at the Xiangjiang Stadium, the momentum of tens of thousands of people at the scene made Lin Zhimo feel as if he was in a storm, and every fan around him was hoarsely shouting for the team he supported.

Since that time, Lin Zhimo has had an urge to compose a song about sports, and some inspiration often flies through his mind, so he took that opportunity to put forward this suggestion.

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Huo Xiwen knew that he knew what he knew when he heard Lin Zhimo's answer, so he didn't say much anymore and concentrated on helping Lin Zhimo choose a suit.

Lin Zhimo has a long figure, one meter eight tall, but due to his perennial martial arts practice, his figure is not bloated, on the contrary, to some extent, he still looks a little thin, but because of this, Lin Zhimo's figure is very suitable for wearing these slim suits.

"Sister Wen, are you sure I look good wearing this vest with a red tie?" Lin Zhimo touched his neck awkwardly, always feeling that he didn't look good with this bright red tie.

"Don't move!" Huo Xiwen stopped Lin Zhimo's movements, took two steps back, looked at Lin Zhimo carefully, and said, "Let me take a good look at ......."

Lin Zhimo stood a little cramped, and after a while, he put his hand on the tie again, and said, "Sister Wen, I really don't like this red tie. ”

Huo Xiwen supported his right elbow with his left hand, held his round chin with his white right hand, and said lightly: "I also feel a little mismatched now, but it doesn't seem like a problem with color......

Lin Zhimo couldn't stand it anymore, pulled off his tie, and said, "Sister Wen, it's definitely a matter of color, it's definitely better to change to a dark one." ”

Lin Zhimo threw aside the tie in his hand as he spoke, and at the same time opened the top button of his white shirt.

"Stop!" Huo Xiwen shouted violently, "That's it, that's how it feels!" ”

Lin Zhimo was taken aback and asked, "What is this?" ”

Huo Xiwen's eyes flashed with excitement, and said: "I have always felt that there is something wrong with your clothing, that is, your temperament, your temperament is not completely suitable for the dress of suits and leather shoes, that kind of dress is too mature, you need to have some young vitality...... That's right, just throw away the tie and bring nothing! ”

Lin Zhimo smiled when he heard this: "Do you see what I said, it's uncomfortable to wear a tie, it's my body that reminds me that this dress is not suitable for me." ”

Huo Xiwen glanced at Lin Zhimo and said lightly: "It's worth your happiness that a blind cat meets a dead mouse?" ”

"Forehead......" Lin Zhimo was speechless.

Huo Xiwen stepped forward, carefully smoothed Lin Zhimo's shirt collar little by little, and said at the same time: "When you go to the banquet later, can't you do it as usual...... Move a little bit less, so it looks more poised, you know? ”

Lin Zhimo lowered his head, listened to Huo Xiwen's tireless advice over and over again, and watched Huo Xiwen gently take care of his clothes, his crystal face still had some redness left because of the excitement just now, and it looked as cute as a pink gem, which made people can't help but want to kiss it.

Lin Zhimo's heart suddenly swelled with emotion, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, wanting to say something but afraid of the abrupt beauty.

Huo Xiwen also noticed Lin Zhimo's strange appearance, raised his eyes to look at Lin Zhimo, and asked, "Why don't you speak......

Huo Xiwen suddenly stopped, she saw some emotions in Lin Zhimo's eyes that she had been looking forward to for a long time, but she was scared.

couldn't help but bow her head slightly, Huo Xiwen silently continued to sort out Lin Zhimo's clothes, but her hands couldn't help but tremble a little, and her earlobes were already a little red.

Lin Zhimo suddenly understood Huo Xiwen's feelings for him, he first felt a burst of joy, and then a kind of guilt for Lin Xinru.

"Sister Wen, I'm ......" Lin Zhimo opened his mouth and shouted, but he didn't know what to say.

Huo Xiwen finally took care of Lin Zhimo's clothes, and his eyes were full of tenderness looking directly at Lin Zhimo's deep eyes, at this time, his eyes were surprised, moved, happy, and more guilty.

Huo Xiwen lightly slapped Lin Zhimo's left chest, and murmured: "Fool, don't feel guilty, Sister Wen is just ...... now There's just some involuntarily for you...... You don't have to care. ”

Hearing Huo Xiwen's words, Lin Zhimo suddenly felt that he was a bastard, how could he be worthy of Sister Wen to like him. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to comfort Huo Xiwen, but he felt that he was not qualified, so he could only continue to be silent.

Huo Xiwen took a deep breath, his eyes were a little moist at some point, and he smiled reluctantly at Lin Zhimo: "Okay, stupid, go ahead, it's not too early, don't let Mr. Li wait too long." ”

After speaking, he ran behind Lin Zhimo, pushed his broad back, and said in a relaxed tone: "Hurry up, let's go...... Are you stealing something good behind my back, why did you suddenly get heavier? ”

Lin Zhimo was pushed out of the store by Huo Xiwen involuntarily, Huo Xiwen waved for a taxi, then pushed him into the car, and said with a forced smile: "Hurry up, have a good journey." ”

Lin Zhimo looked at Huo Xiwen's smiling face with complicated eyes, opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak, and finally gave up in despair, just said, "Sister Wen, you ...... Go home early. ”

Watching the taxi gradually move away, Huo Xiwen couldn't help but sob, squatting on the ground, tears raining down.

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