Yu Zhiyue raised a handsome smile: "Big brother, I think that at a mature age like yours and a domineering demeanor, it is easier to deceive little girls." ”

Lu Bai raised his eyes faintly, and pursed his thin lips: "Then why couldn't I get Song Mengsheng before?" ”

Yu Zhiyue shuddered: "Is Song Mengsheng a little girl?" She was too good before, she liked Zhang Han, she was with Liang Wenning, and there were so many little fresh meat...... It's normal that you can't figure it out. ”

"I think you're genuinely stimulating me." As soon as Lu Baishen heard those two names, his face darkened.

Yu Zhiyue saluted solemnly: "Big brother, I was wrong." ”

"Get out." Lu Baishen said these two words in an extremely cold tone.

But this is already very polite to Yu Zhiyue.

At least not to use the usual word - roll.

Yu Zhiyue hurriedly put away the cynical smile on his face, nodded and left the office: "I'll leave now." ”

Lu Baishen looked at the disappearing figure in front of him, thought about it, and called Song's father again.

"Do you have time for these two nights? Let's have a meal together. ”

Father Song was surprised and delighted when he received Lu Baishen's call, and quickly looked down at the calendar: "I have time tonight, you two haven't been back for a long time, otherwise you will come to the house for dinner, right?" Wait until next time to go out to eat. ”

"That's fine, I just have something I want to discuss with you." Lu Baishen immediately told Xiao Sheng about his itinerary, and at the same time told Song Mengsheng about the meal.

In the evening, the family sat together and ate lively.

Lu Baishen watched that everyone was eating about the same, and then he got up and invited Father Song to the next bedroom to talk.

Song Mengsheng stood up curiously: "What are you going to say?" God mysterious! Why don't you take me one! ”

Father Song is a very smart person, he understood what Lu Baishen meant, and stretched out his hand to stop Song Mengsheng: "You eat here first, and I'll come out after a few words on the road." ”

"Cut, I don't know what's so mysterious." Song Mengsheng sat back in his chair.

Lu Bai glanced at Father Song lightly, got up and walked into the bedroom.

Father Song was afraid that Song Mengsheng would eavesdrop, so he closed the bedroom door tightly: "Now you can say it." ”

Lu Bai said succinctly: "Based on various factors, I think that the Song family's follow-up endorsement cooperation can do without Liang Wenning." ”

Father Song raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Liang Wenning did bring a lot of benefits before. ”

"Now changing to a small fresh meat endorsement will have the same effect." Lu Baishen's expression was cold.

Father Song thought about it seriously, and then said: "It should be, I used to think that the relationship between Liang Wenning and Song Mengsheng was ...... Although they are friends, the two of them will always be written by some people when they are together, which is not very good for either the Lu family or the Song family. ”

"Looks like you know what I mean." Lu Baishen put one hand in his pocket, and his cold expression softened a little.

Father Song smiled: "I am also a man, and everyone says that men are more broad-minded than women, but when it comes to emotional marriage, who is careless?" ”

"Actually, it's nothing for Liang Wenning and Song Mengsheng to continue to be friends, it's just that the two of them have too much contact, who knows what kind of psychology Liang Wenning holds to be friends." Lu Baishen believed in his intuition, this Liang Wenning was definitely a strong rival in love.

Father Song nodded: "I just have such worries, then we won't cooperate with Liang Wenning in the future, and we can't give our rivals a chance." ”

The two of them talked in the bedroom very tacitly.

Song Mengsheng was very curious, so she took advantage of Song's mother to cut fruit in the kitchen, quietly got up, and stood at the door of the bedroom.

As he bent over, he pressed his ear to the bedroom door and listened to the conversation inside.

However, the sound insulation of the door is too good, and I didn't hear anything.

It happened that at this time, the people inside finished speaking.

The bedroom door was opened coldly.

Song Mengsheng's body was close to the door, and he was instantly helpless, and the whole person slammed into the bedroom.

Fortunately, Lu Baishen was quick-eyed, stretched out his powerful arm, and caught Song Mengsheng steadily: "Be careful!" ”

"Why are you still eavesdropping!" After Father Song saw Song Mengsheng's figure, he glared at him very helplessly.

Lu Baishen helped Song Mengsheng up, pinched her cheek hard, and warned solemnly: "Didn't you listen to it?" ”

"You actually have a little secret with me!" Song Mengsheng pouted angrily.

"There's no little secret, it's just something at work." Lu Bai replied coldly.

Song Mengsheng raised his chin arrogantly: "There is no little secret, why don't you let me listen?" There's definitely something going on here. ”

"I said you are really a kid...... Alas, the wings are stiff, and we can't control you anymore. Father Song sighed with emotion and walked out of the bedroom with his feet raised.

Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Baishen without saying anything, and before he could speak, he was suddenly hugged by Lu Baishen and walked all the way to the sofa.

Father Song saw it, and hurriedly embarrassed as if he hadn't seen it.

But Mother Song smiled with relief: "Seeing that the relationship between the two of you is getting better and better, we will be relieved, or the two of you will go home early to rest." ”

"No, you don't."

Lu Baishen refused in a deep voice, turned around and threw Song Mengsheng on the sofa.

As soon as Song Mengsheng wanted to get up, he was pressed down by Lu Baishen's powerful hands.

"Next time, we'll eavesdrop and see how I clean you up."

When Song Mengsheng heard this, all kinds of memories instantly drifted through his mind.

It seems that every time he accidentally provokes Lu Baishen, he is knocked by the wall, the car, the wall, the sofa......

Sometimes it can be eaten and wiped clean if you are not careful.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't stop coughing: "Ahem, cough, I'm calling it eavesdropping openly, what are you dissatisfied with?" ”

"Still quibbling?" Lu Baishen's long, narrow and dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and he grabbed her tender shoulders with one hand, cold and strong.

"What's the matter? My mother's family is here! Song Mengsheng glanced at his parents not far away, glaring arrogantly.

But who knew that Lu Baishen's powerful palm firmly dragged her cheek.

At that moment, her chest rose and fell violently.

Before she could struggle to dodge, the domineering and powerful kiss tightly surrounded her with a strong aura of conquest......

Not only Song Mengsheng himself was taken aback, but even Song's father and Song mother, who were quietly watching from the side, were dumbfounded.

But the aura on Lu Baishen's body was too strong, and no one was embarrassed to say anything, so he quickly hid back in the kitchen and didn't interrupt the two young people.

But after a long time, Song Mengsheng separated from Lu Baishen with a shyness and glanced in the direction of the kitchen: "Dad, Mom, that ......"

Father Song tried his best to show a natural approach: "It's over?" It's good, it's good. ”

But Mother Song's heart was broken, and her tone was sour and sweet: "I said that when you do this kind of thing, can you consider the mood of the old mother?" ”

Song Mengsheng knew that ordinary mothers would definitely be reluctant to marry their daughters, let alone watch their daughters run away with other men......

There was a joke in my heart again.

"Mom, don't you want to say that the cabbage is arched by pigs?"

At that moment, Father Song coughed violently, for fear that Lu Baishen would be angry when he heard it.

Even Mother Song couldn't stop quietly looking at Lu Baishen.

On the contrary, Lu Baishen was very calm, and slowly hugged Song Mengsheng tightly in his arms, and his voice was lukewarm: "I didn't hear it clearly just now, do you say it again?" ”

Song Mengsheng giggled, and deliberately hooked his lips mysteriously: "Don't say good things for the second time." ”

"I think you're really underpaid." Lu Baishen stood up and nodded politely to Song's father and Song's mother, turned around and took Song Mengsheng's arm, and walked out of the house.

On the way back, Lu Baishen pressed Song Mengsheng on the back seat and gave a lot of ambiguous punishment.

Song Mengsheng was ashamed to get out of the car and didn't even dare to see the driver, so he ran back to the villa and hid all the way back to the bedroom.

But......

How could Lu Baishen let Song Mengsheng go so easily?

……

After Lu Baishen discussed the spokesperson with Song's father, Song's father returned to the company and began to be busy with the follow-up endorsement.

He plans to arrange the public relations department and the marketing department to handle the endorsement matters.

After all, Liang Wenning is a popular star, and the brokerage company is quite powerful, and soon heard the rumors that they will no longer cooperate in the future.

The brokerage company was very calm.

During Liang Wenning's break from shooting posters, I chatted with him.

"This is the follow-up preparation of the Song Group to change the spokesperson, have you heard?"

Liang Wenning bit the straw and drank coffee, nodding disapprerovingly: "I heard about it, but it doesn't matter, after all, my endorsement fee is too expensive." ”

The agent nodded in surprise: "I thought you would find a way to continue cooperating for Song Mengsheng, but I was relieved to see that your mentality was calm." I'm the same as you think, the Song family can't afford to pay such a high endorsement fee, and the company won't let you continue to do this loss-making business. ”

Liang Wenning put down the coffee and straightened his bangs in front of the makeup mirror: "You don't seem to understand what I mean." ”

The economist leaned on the dressing table, took a fruit for Liang Wenning and handed it over: "Don't scare me." ”

With his personal experience of working with Liang Wenning for many years, he always feels that Liang Wenning has to speak amazingly......

Liang Wenning ate a piece of apple slices with a fruit fork, and said unhurriedly: "I think so in my heart, but I will never easily let go of the opportunity to contact Song Mengsheng's family." ”

The agent's hand shook, and the entire fruit cut box fell to the ground.

Next, Liang Wenning continued to shoot the poster.

When everything was done, he looked at the time on his phone and told the driver to drive the car back to the company.

When I entered the elevator, I said to the agent next to me: "Turn on the company's dedicated live broadcast room, I want to have a fan welfare live broadcast tonight." ”