"That's a pity, I'll entertain you another day." Liu Zekai is not a person who is difficult for a strong man, since the other party has something, then forget it.

He has some good feelings for Gu Qingqian, young man, he is interesting to good-looking women, that is an intuitive feeling.

It doesn't have to be obtained.

After the commercial was filmed, the two left.

Gu Qingqian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but finally knew why those artists were keen on making commercials.

At least a lot of money.

Tired for a few days, eat for a few years, how good.

However, if you sign a brokerage company directly, it is estimated that more than 10 million endorsements will be distributed to at least half of the brokerage company.

Many artists are indeed like signing a deed of sale.

Back in the car, Lin Zecheng asked, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll send you back directly now." You rest for a while, we'll be on the plane at half past ten in the evening, and I'll pick you up downstairs at half past eight. ”

"Okay."

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When Gu Qingqian got home, she directly removed her makeup, she didn't like the makeup on her face to be too thick.

Before half past eight, Lin Zecheng had already arrived at the parking lot of Gu Qingqian's apartment.

When I parked the car and entered the elevator, I happened to run into Fu Rongshen.

"Mr. Fu." Lin Zecheng took the initiative to say hello.

"Hmm."

Lin Zecheng now hopes that a few more people can come in the elevator, just him and Fu Rongshen, this person's aura is too strong, he really feels very depressed.

And, I don't know if it's his delusion, he thinks that this master doesn't seem to be so kind to him.

Fu Rongshen paid attention to the two thermos buckets he was carrying.

"Have you washed it yet?" Fu Rongshen suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Lin Zecheng didn't know why. "What's that? Me? I don't have any germs on me. ”

Lin Zecheng was confused and nervous, and what he said became like this.

"Insulated bucket." Fu Rongshen was concise and to the point.

"Thermal bucket?" Lin Zecheng stayed for a long time before he reacted and raised the thermos bucket in his hand a little, "Is this it?" ”

Fu Rongshen just glanced at him and didn't speak.

However, the lethality of this glance is still there.

Lin Zecheng was thinking in his heart, why hadn't the elevator arrived yet, but he was smiling, "If it's these two thermal insulation buckets, they've been cleaned." ”

"Give it to me!" Fu Rongshen said.

"Huh? This is ......" The shallow two words were swallowed by him and replaced with, "Is this Mr. Fu's?" ”

"Or else? Is it yours? Fu Rong said deeply.

Lin Zecheng: "......"

No, did he offend this master?

However, even if he complained about Fu Rongshen 10,000 sentences in his heart, on his face, he smiled like a big fool of two hundred catties.

"Since it's Mr. Fu's, I'll return it to you."

Lin Zecheng handed over the thermos bucket to Fu Rongshen, and just heard a "ding dong".

Immediately relieved, the elevator finally opened.

In such a small space, he was really about to run out of breath.

Anyway, he's also an agent, and he doesn't always know how much.

It's just like this online.

Trembling!

Like a person guarding the elevator, Lin Zecheng made a standard ninety-degree bend and asked Fu Rongshen to go out first.

It doesn't matter, the big husband can bend and stretch.

When it is time to follow the heart, you must follow the heart.

Although, he really didn't know what he was doing wrong.

After Fu Rongshen walked out, Lin Zecheng went out.

Following him, he acted like an assistant.