Chapter 28 Press Conference Speeches

"During the day, I think things may be more than we thought." Huang Pujun took out his cigarette case and lit one.

"Joon, do you believe that Aim-mi's words?" Looking at the smoke rings spit out by Huangpu Jun, he walked to the window and opened the window depressed during the day.

"She has been contacting my assistant for the past few days on the condition of being an artist under Huangpu."

"In addition, I suspect that Ouyang Zi's information is fake, you can follow up with me again."

Huang Pujun knocked on the cigarette butt for a while.

"Joon, what the hell are you going to do? Even if you are sure that she is Ouyang Zi, so what, what can you give her! During the day, he turned his head a little angrily and looked at Huang Pujun.

What can be given to her? Huang Pujun recalled this sentence and did not speak again.

……

As the time for the press conference approached closer, Ansis's mood became more and more anxious.

She wanted to contact the shemale and cancel the mission, but she was afraid that the shemale would do something that she would regret.

"Zi'er, help me make a cup of coffee and send it to the study, I have something to do today." While he was still shaking his head, Huang Pujun's voice sounded from above his head.

"Oh, okay."

Walking into the study, Huang Pujun was lying on the table, looking as if he was asleep.

"What if...... I really am...... Will I feel happy? ”

Looking at Huangpu Jun's sleeping appearance, An Sisi unconsciously reached out to stroke the broken hair.

Coffee cups are bubbling with a fresh aroma and computer monitors glow with blue light.

The eyes must be on the printed text on the table, and it is written: Press conference speech.

How can it be! It turned out to be really here.

An Sisi pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, who was that shemale, and how did he know that Huangpu Jun would take the speech home!

Don't...... That shemale is the Huang Pujun in front of him! What did he do in order to test himself?

However, it is not right, the surprised eyes of Huang Pujun in the church at that time, and the information handed to him by the taxi driver......

Headache...... An Sisi rubbed her flesh and temples, her eyes stayed on the text on the table, should I take it or not?

"Hmm......" In his sleep, Huang Pujun stretched out his arm as if he was not comfortable in the same position.

The outstretched arm touched the mouse, and the computer, which was already blue screen, suddenly lit up, and the word document that had been arranged on the screen came into view.

"Press Conference on Amami's Entry into Huangpu Group's Artists"

Sister? How could she? Even Ansisi, who is not in the entertainment industry, knows very well that the artists of Huangpu Group are not casual second- and third-tier artists who can settle in casually.

At present, all the artists in Huangpu are artists who have won gold medals or above in the world, but sister, she only achieved some domestic fame with her last costume drama.

No...... An Sisi couldn't help but take a step back, at the last wedding banquet celebration, a male guest said that my sister was an unspoken rule, and the difficulty was the man in front of him?

Thinking of this, An Sisi ignored the text on the table and quietly exited the study.

The moment the door closed, Huang Pujun's eyes opened, and he looked at the door that was softly closed and the title on the monitor, thoughtful.

Plop Plop Plop ...... After returning to the room, An Sisi listened to her heartbeat, and all she imagined in her mind was the appearance of her sister lying under Huang Pujun.

Why is she so uncomfortable, is it because of her sister or because of Huang Pujun, she can't tell.