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Jiang Licheng opened his mouth, but this time he didn't make a sound, Song Xiangsi simply continued: "In the future, Xiaohongdou needs more money, and the endorsement fee that the other party gave me is much lower than before, but for me now, it is a large amount, and it is enough for me to save money with Xiaohongdou for a lifetime, anyway, my father's illness doesn't know when it will get better, so taking advantage of this gap, I want to shoot the advertisement." ”

"Song Xiangsi, do you know what I want to talk to you about?" Jiang Licheng, who had been choked several times in a row and couldn't say a complete sentence, couldn't help but have a hint of anger in his tone.

"If I'm busy filming after a while and can't take care of Xiao Hongdou, please help me take care of it, thank you." Song Xiangsi said as he stood up calmly, pulled Jiang Licheng's arm, pulled him to the entrance, and opened the door: "Okay, leave the city, it's not early, you can leave early, I'm going to rest too." ”

"Song Xiangsi, you ......" Jiang Licheng didn't finish speaking, Song Xiangsi directly pushed him out of the door, and then slammed the door shut without saying a word.

Through the door, Song Xiangsi clearly heard Jiang Licheng's angry complaints, then the dingdong sound of the elevator being opened, and then the whole room fell into silence.

Song Xiangsi stood at the entrance for a while, then walked into the bedroom lightly, she looked at the bed-sleeping little red bean for a while, and then walked to the bedroom balcony.

Pulling the floor door, Song Xiangsi lay on the railing, looking at the lights of the thousands of homes downstairs, and his eyes involuntarily shook out the scene when he met Xu Jiamu in the afternoon.

He looked much more mature than he had been three years ago, his hair had been cut short, his forehead was exposed, and he was no longer dressed in the fashionable clothes he used to have, but in a suit and leather shoes, which made him tall and tall.

His gaze is also much deeper than before, and his every move is restrained but not steady.

In just three years, he has become a calm and waveless person, and he can hardly find the sunny and casual sensuality of the past from him.

Jiamu, Xu Jiamu.

Thinking about it, Song Xiangsi felt an irrepressible pain in his heart, as if he had been cut alive with a knife, drenched in blood and miserable.

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The negotiation work with Song Xiangsi's cosmetics advertisement should be the responsibility of Mr. Luo's side, but when Xu Jiamu knew that Song Xiangsi intended to shoot this advertisement, he suddenly asked him to communicate with Song Xiangsi about the contract.

When Mr. Luo heard this, he was still very surprised, but then he thought that Xu Jiamu and Lu Jinnian were brothers, and thought that Xu Jiamu could keep the endorsement fee down, so he didn't agree without any opinions.

Xu Jiamu did not come forward to contact Song Xiangsi directly, but arranged for his secretary to communicate with Song Xiangsi first, and waited until the two sides talked about the same, and the contract conditions were finalized, and Xu Jiamu only came forward when he met and signed.

Xu Jiamu's secretary and Song Xiangsi's agent made an appointment on a Wednesday afternoon, at the Beijing Club.

Originally, the secretary thought that he was going to accompany Xu Jiamu, but he didn't expect that just after twelve o'clock at noon, Xu Jiamu directly asked for documents from him and drove alone.