Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ponytail That Was Burned That Year

"Mr. Zhou, then I wish us a happy cooperation."

Xu Shaoli smiled a little reluctantly, although the endorsement was negotiated, it did not achieve the effect he wanted.

"Happy working together!"

The weekend smiled and shook his hand, but scolded the old fox in his heart.

Although the endorsement was finally negotiated, in terms of endorsement fees, Xu Shaoli changed his mind halfway, from 50 million to 20 million.

Obviously, the reason why Xu Shaoli is willing to pay sky-high endorsement fees is not because of the traffic on the weekend, but because of the feng shui technique on the weekend.

Although the weekend is young, the people are very slippery, and Xu Shaoli's hints in and out of his words were all prevaricated by the weekend.

Set up a stage and sing a foolish trick of using the "art of feng shui" to trigger the "vision of heaven and earth", which is completely unsuccessful.

The extra high price is to buy the identity of the weekend, since he is unwilling to sing this play with him on the weekend, the endorsement fee will naturally be reduced.

Although the two sides did not say this on the table, they both tacitly understood each other.

20 million is 20 million!

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Coming out of Nanshan Cemetery, I sighed on the weekend.

"Capitalists' money is not so easy to earn!"

Xu Shaoli can sit in this position today, he does have some ability, if he changes to someone else today, he may really fall into Xu Shaoli's pit.

As soon as he got into the car from the cemetery, Pei Chuyu's phone called.

"Xiao Mo, where are you? I've been waiting for the first moon for a long time......"

On the phone, there was soon a dissatisfied voice: "Who is waiting for him, sister, what are you talking about!" ”

"Giggle...... Don't make a fuss, okay, you didn't wait for him...... Xiao Mo, come over quickly, wait for you to eat together! ”

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, in the mind of the weekend, the image of a girl with a slightly baby fat face and a ponytail on the back of her head suddenly appeared.

A long-ago memory slowly emerged.

In the old tube building.

"Woo woo, Aunt Huang, I have a fever on the weekend, and I won't be able to marry in the future."

The little girl who cried into a cat's face came to the door to complain violently.

On the weekend, I was given to the little girl by my mother like a chicken, looking at the little girl's red eyes, and on the weekend of that year, I realized for the first time what it means to be empty-hearted.

"Don't be afraid of Chuyue, if you can't get married, let Xiao Mo marry you, and Auntie will call the shots for you."

Mom's smile is still remembered very clearly on the weekend.

"I don't want to marry her, I want to be Wei Xiaobao in the future~"

Xiao Zhou shook his head stiffly, in exchange for a full beating.

"You stinky boy, and you secretly watch TV, and you know how to learn things on TV day by day......"

I don't remember the feeling of the drying rack hitting my body over the weekend, but I remember that Uncle Pei's family moved away shortly after being beaten up, and then he never saw the little girl who liked to shake her ponytail when she walked.

"You're here, young man!"

The driver's voice instantly brought the weekend's thoughts back to reality.

"I'm sorry, how much, master!"

On the weekend, shaking his head and getting out of the car, the jokes of his childhood have long been a thing of the past.

……

Ding dong!

Ten minutes later, according to the address given by Pei Chuyu, he came to a three-story villa on the weekend.

"It's coming~"

The next second, the door opened.

"Long time no see!"

The weekend had already been smiling, and the girl in front of her, who still had some baby fat on her face, gradually overlapped with the little girl in her memory.

"What are you looking at?"

Pei Chuyue saw that the weekend's gaze gradually moved to her ponytail, and she instantly became vigilant, and unconsciously screamed.

The weekend laughed and said, "Your hair grows very fast~"

Pei Chuyue rolled her eyes, this guy is stupid, it's been almost ten years since you burned my hair, can it not grow?

"Hmph, you dare to say it!"

Pei Chuyue glared, although her expression was a little fierce, she still let the weekend in first.

Out of the entrance, it was a very large living room, and as soon as he sat down on the sofa with Pei Chuyue on the weekend, Pei Chuyu poked his head out of the kitchen.

"Xiao Mo is here, wait a while, and you will be able to eat soon."

Pei Chuyu's makeup today is very light, a little less domineering than the first sister of Mangxing, but a little more gentle as the big sister next door.

The first thought in my heart on the weekend was that if the people from Mangxing Company saw Pei Chuyu cooking with an apron, I am afraid that they would be stunned.

"Huh, do you want to eat it?"

Pei Chuyue handed over a packet of potato chips, but looked at the TV without squinting.

"Thank you...... I heard Sister Chu Yu say, your internship unit has been decided? ”

"Puhai Radio."

The atmosphere in the living room was slightly awkward, and the two people who were once familiar seemed a little strange at this time.

"The radio station is very good, in which column?"

I can only have nothing to say on the weekend, otherwise it is estimated that it will be cold.

"Late Night Ghost Stories!"

Pei Chuyue paused for a while before spitting out the answer.

"Ahaha...... I remember when you were a kid you weren't the most afraid of ghosts? ”

On the weekend, he was stunned, and when he thought of the three of them watching horror movies together when he was a child, Pei Chuyue was so frightened that he hid behind the door, he couldn't help laughing.

Pei Chuyue was afraid that she would offend the leader as soon as she entered the unit, otherwise how could she be arranged in the late-night ghost story column.

"What to laugh at, what's so funny."

Pei Chuyue waved her fist angrily and glared at this gloating guy viciously.

"It's really not good, just apply to the leader to change the column." Good enough advice for the weekend.

At this time, Pei Chuyu came out of the kitchen with dishes, and happened to hear the two chatting.

"Chuyue, I'll just say that Xiao Mo will definitely say the same~"

"Hmph, why did he say that he would change it, but I didn't change it, how could there be an intern bargaining with the leader......"

Pei Chuyue glanced at the weekend and said unconvinced.

Weekend smiled, swept his eyes, and saw several popular supernatural novels in the market under the coffee table.

Pei Chuyue's face turned red, she quickly put away these books, and said stiffly: "I want to practice more at home!" ”

The column of late-night ghost stories is actually reading horror novels on the radio

"These supernatural novels are actually not interesting, they are all the same......"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up on the weekend.

Supernatural novels?

Isn't ghost blowing the lamp also a supernatural novel?

In this parallel world, there has never been such a theme as tomb robbery novels, and if you talk about it, it must be regarded as a supernatural novel.

"What's wrong with you?"

Pei Chuyue saw that the weekend suddenly stopped talking, and curiously stretched out her little hand to shake it in front of the weekend.

"Chuyue, if I say that I have a supernatural novel that can make you popular in your column, how are you going to thank me?"

said confidently on the weekend that the novel Ghost Blowing the Lantern can be said to have created a new theme in the previous life.

It can become a big IP on the earth, that is tested by the market, even in the parallel world, I believe it will definitely be as popular on the weekend.