Chapter 170: Be Your Deacon
Lou Shiyu looked at the boy in front of him. On closer inspection, he is not very similar to Shen Yi, at least Shen Yi will not write all his ambitions on his face like him, for fear that others will not know about it.
She smiled slightly, looked at her cousin's face and asked him twice: "You said you want to enter the entertainment industry, and your goal is to be an actor, right?" Is it because you like it, or can you make money? ”
"Can't you like it and make money at the same time?" The boy smiled wickedly, his eyebrows full of provocation.
Lou Shiyu felt a hostility from him, was it his cousin's entrustment that made him feel that his self-esteem had been hurt? But he's been standing at the door for so long, wouldn't he have turned around and walked away if he hadn't meant that?
She pondered why, and for a moment she was in a trance.
This distracted gesture made Xu Yuran misunderstand, thinking that she was missing the shadow of Shen Yi on the boy's body, and winked at Jin Feng, categorically sure that Lou Shiyu would not refuse this request of "Tuogu".
"What if...... This is the only request you have for me, and I will not refuse. Lou Shiyu smiled at his cousin and sarcastically said, "The niece, uncle, and aunt, the sum of the three is not as heavy as an outsider." Yuran, you really can give me a 'surprise' every time. ”
"Because I know that even if my family doesn't ask you, you will definitely take care of it for me. Do you say, cousin? ”
With a sly smile, Xu Yuran looked a little more energetic, Lou Shiyu looked at the face that was quite similar to his mother, and then remembered the fate of his mother's early death, and couldn't help but sigh. This is really the most hurtful sentence since ancient times.
After leaving his cousin's house, Jin Feng followed her from a distance, with his hands in his trouser pockets, a bit like a little open.
Lou Shiyu guessed that his family background should not be very good, and wealthy families generally do not send their children to the entertainment industry to show their heads.
"How long are you going to follow me? Don't tell me you're homeless. Lou Shiyu guessed his intention to follow him, stopped, turned around and reminded him, "I said I would take care of you, but not to the point of taking care of your daily life." I have two babies to bring. ”
"I heard that little brother who is very similar to me was Miss Lou's deacon before?" Jin Feng smiled meaningfully, and looked at Lou Shiyu's graceful figure unscrupulously, not evading it at all.
"Heh, you don't like that." Lou Shiyu didn't give him a good face, and she didn't have a good impression of a boy in his early twenties who didn't refuse a woman.
"Then I'll also be Miss Lou's deacon, as a reward for you to take me in." Jin Feng took a few steps forward, reached out a little contrivedly and dusted Lou Shiyu's shoulder, approached her and smiled lowly, "I heard that Deacon Shen's commission is 100 million US dollars, I did it for nothing, sister, you earned it." ”
Lou Shiyu looked at him calmly, not being picked up at all: "Do you know what the deacon has to do?" ”
"Isn't it a manservant? I'll just do what you tell me. Jin Feng didn't think so, and he didn't want to understand.
"Since you define it that way, then be my manservant." Lou Shiyu took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his bag and handed them to Jin Feng, "Go buy a suit, shirt and T-shirt tomorrow, and I'll tell you the brand." With your outfit, going out will only disgrace me. ”
"This is the treatment of a valet?" Jin Feng took the stack of money in a daze, he didn't expect Miss Lou to be so generous.
"No, this is the treatment of small fresh meat at the bottom of the entertainment industry." Lou Shiyu smiled and narrowed his eyes, "You are a manservant in my house, and when you go out, you are the artist I bring." ”
"What do you mean......" Jin Feng didn't expect Lou Shiyu to really agree so refreshingly, and there was some disbelief between his eyebrows.
"Instead of following me without knowing anything, it's better to formalize the relationship. From today onwards, I am your broker. Lou Shiyu stretched out her hand and shook it with him, the other party's hand was dry and warm, but she remembered her cousin's haggard face.
Maybe it's easy to be soft-hearted when you're older, and Yuran's illness is obviously not going to get better, so let's do the last thing for Yuran.