"A new spokesperson? That's funny, didn't Tear officials always say that their family's cultural temperament is not suitable for us Asians to interpret? Song Xingchen casually browsed the pictures of the spokesperson on the official website, and regretfully prepared to close the webpage.

"Their family has always only had international spokespersons, and this time, if anyone is the first person in Asia, they will not directly become the dragon and phoenix among people? It's a pity that a little star like me, let alone being selected as a spokesperson, doesn't even have the opportunity to participate in the selection. ”

Who would have thought that Xiao Ke stretched out his hand and pressed Song Xingchen's hand that was about to close the official website page: "Sister Xingchen, I didn't expect it, I made your information and your performance in "Han Wanggong" into a resume video and sent it to the person in charge of the selection of Tear Asia spokesperson this time!" You know what! ”

Song Xingchen looked at Xiao Ke Jingxi's face, and the two spoke in unison.

"Am I chosen?"

"You've been chosen!"

"Yes...... Xiao Ke said excitedly: "I have half a month to prepare, and after half a month, I will officially go to the interview." ”

"Great, little ke! I thank you so much, this opportunity is really important to me, it is my first step from the film and television industry to high-end luxury, if I can win this endorsement, then I believe my positioning will be different for the public! Song Xingchen was so excited that he couldn't help himself, subconsciously took out his mobile phone and opened the memo, pressed a number and broadcast it.

"Toot, toot, toot......"

After a few rings, when the man's beautiful voice like an ice fountain came from the other end of the phone, "Hey", Song Xingchen realized that he had subconsciously dialed Leng Haochen.

"Hmm......" Song Xingchen didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only try to think of words.

"What's wrong?" Leng Haochen's voice sounded a little hoarse, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

But the simple three words, the cello-like low voice still makes people's hearts move when they hear it.

Xiao Ke looked at Song Xingchen's usual strong and clever appearance, and now he became shy and delicate when he met Song Xingchen, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

Song Xingchen raised his eyes, glanced at Xiao Ke angrily, and then coughed lightly, and continued to speak to the person on the other end of the phone: "Do you know Tear?" ”

"Well, I've heard that Tear has been developing well in the Asian market in recent years, what's wrong?" is still a calm tone, making it impossible to imagine whether the man on the other end of the phone is happy or angry.

Song Xingchen held back his excitement, not wanting the person on the other side to see that he was too excited, so he just pretended to be ordinary and spoke to him.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just to tell you, Xiao Ke helped me send a video of my performance to the other party, I was just giving it a try, but I didn't expect to receive a notice just now, I passed the primary election, and half a month later, I'm going to audition." Although Song Xingchen strongly hinted that he was calm, he couldn't help but reveal that he was very excited between the lines.

After Leng Haochen heard her words, he seemed to laugh in a low voice, and then continued: "Huh? That's amazing. ”

Finally hearing the man's laughter, Song Xingchen's face couldn't help but overflow with a smile: "How can you be very excited!" I'm going to be a superstar! superstar…… I'm sure I'll have a lot more auditions and endorsements like this in the future. ”

Leng Haochen put down the file, a doting smile appeared on his tired face, and his tone softened unconsciously: "Well, there will be more and more." ”

Song Xingchen realized that his tone just now was full of coquettishness, and his face suddenly turned red: "I won't tell you, I'm going to get busy, bye!" ”

She said goodbye, but on the other hand, she didn't have the slightest intention of hanging up the phone, still smiling and pursing her lips, waiting for a reply from the other side.

Leng Haochen on the other side of the phone was infected by her happiness, and laughed in a low voice: "Well, I know, superstar." ”

Song Xingchen: "......"

This tone is clearly laughing at him.

She puffed out her cheeks: "Leng Haochen, I will work hard." ”

Try to keep up with your rhythm and try not to cause you trouble.

Song Xingchen pinched his mobile phone, his palms were hot, thinking that Leng Haochen had calmed the turmoil for her several times before, feeling guilty and happy, and more desperately trying to rush up.

Leng Haochen seemed to sense something, and did not comfort him, nor did he say much empty encouragement, but was silent for a while before speaking: "This brand is a well-known salon perfume brand for more than two centuries, and it has always been the favorite of the royal family of Country Y, but since the launch of this brand, there has been no Asian spokesperson. The brand believes that Asian faces and temperaments don't have a way to say anything about their work, and the brand's core designers have been passed down from generation to generation, and they call these pieces works of art. ”

Song Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he quickly realized his intention: "Leng Shao, are you opening a small stove for me?" ”

"Well, have you figured out how to repay me?" Leng Haochen really returned to his black belly.

The corners of Song Xingchen's mouth twitched, and countless similar conversations floated through his mind before, and the last remaining picture was two people hugging each other and kissing......

"Why don't you speak?" Leng Haochen chuckled lightly and said jokingly: "What did you think of?" ”

"Leng Haochen!" Song Xingchen was angry and embarrassed, and he kept covering his mouth and laughing, and bit his lip: "I really have something to do, you hang up the phone." ”

Leng Haochen put away his smile, saving himself from making people too angry, and whispered, "Mrs. Leng, you can do it." ”

Song Xingchen reluctantly pressed it, so that the corners of his lips barely maintained a peaceful arc, and did not reach the sky: "I know, it's really verbose." ”

After that, she reluctantly hung up the phone.

It was just a phone call, and it was just a few minutes, but Song Xingchen felt that the happiness and excitement brewing in her heart seemed to be several times more swollen than after she had just learned the news.

Xiao Ke hugged his arms and said excitedly: "My mom, my goosebumps are coming out, Mr. Leng is so gentle to you." ”

"That's when you didn't see his stinky face." Song Xingchen thought about it and couldn't help laughing: "Now, the character is in a mess, and I'm really a little sorry for that surname." ”

Xiao Ke pouted: "Sister Xingchen, is that good for you?" In front of outsiders, Mr. Leng has always been very cold, what girl in the world doesn't want to marry a man like Mr. Leng? ”

Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to fall in love with the iceberg?" ”

"Sister Xingchen, the best man is the one who bears all the world, but he spoils you in the palm of his hand." The little hateful iron is not made of steel: "A peerless good man like Mr. Leng, you are so happy." ”

Song Xingchen pursed his lips: "That's why I have to work harder." ”