In the interval between the band's performances, Lin Fengwan had already prepared the contract with the computer, and asked Chi Huan to go to the printing shop outside to print the contract.

After the performance of the Forest Band, she stood up with a smile and handed the contract to the female lead singer who was receiving the mineral water handed by the waiter, and the bottle cap had not yet been unscrewed.

"Actually, Miss Hejun is here for a few professionals this time, your strength cannot be questioned, this is the contract we have prepared for you. You can find a professional lawyer to see if the terms of the contract meet your requirements, and then you can decide whether to talk to me in detail! ”

Knowing that the other party was still a little bit of a problem in his heart because of Zhao Manyu's matter.

Don't brag, don't play verbal admission, Lin Fengwan showed twelve points of sincerity at the beginning.

This is the condition we give you, if you can trust it, you will come!

People say that there is no treachery and no business, but grandpa told her stories when she was young, and the pharmacy of the Lao Lin family never deceived customers, and doing business depended on integrity.

Lin Fengwan has always adhered to this principle, and she has always treated her artists with sincerity.

The female lead singer lifted her face from the pile of paper in her hand, which was still the temperature of the printer.

"Let's talk about it, I'll give you a call."

"Okay."

Lin Feng looked at the time late, and before he knew it, it was already more than six o'clock.

There were forty minutes to go until the dinner at seven, and if you didn't want to be late, it was time to go.

"I have something to do, let's go first and say another word...... I love your songs, and so does Miss Jun. ”

Shaking hands with a few people, Lin Fengwan came out with a smile.

The female lead singer and several members of the band were sent out, and seeing Lin Fengwan's car go away, the female lead singer turned back to the bar and took the initiative to ask the cashier, "How much is the wine at his 09 table?" ”

The cashier raised his face, "You mean Miss Junqing's table, the account is settled." ”

The heroine was stunned, turned her face and looked out the window through the glass, Lin Fengwan's car had already merged into the traffic, and she couldn't tell which one it was.

Because it is the time to get off work, the traffic jam in the imperial capital is also reasonable.

At this moment, Lin Fengwan's mood in the car was the same as this road, a little panicked.

That man is a deep wound in his heart, he is busy on weekdays, and when he does more work, he forgets, or he can pretend to forget.

When the car drove downstairs to Max's restaurant, Lin Fengwan's heart calmed down again.

Outsiders revered him as a god, and she was just a man.

I've liked, slept, and hurt......

The past is over!

With that in mind, she reached out and pushed the door open and stepped up the steps.

Walking into the elevator, I subconsciously glanced at the mirror.

Looking at the boring woman in the mirror with a black shirt, a black skirt, and wide-rimmed glasses, I suddenly regretted it a little.

Why didn't he wear makeup in the car just now, and wore a necklace that showed his wealth, so that he looked like a pampered woman, so that he could be tougher in front of him.

The elevator goes up to the floor where the restaurant is located.

When the elevator doors opened, she was relieved again.

He's a fart?

Outsiders say that he is a male god and regard him as an actor......

In front of him Lin Fengwan, he was just a stupid boy who couldn't find his way on the streets of Paris.

Is she doing well now, and she still needs to prove it to him?!

So, Lin Fengwan walked into the restaurant with his chin held high, his little face stiff, and he walked into the restaurant with a high spirit.

Damn, Miss Ben is doing well!