Your Miss Su is blackened

Shi Zheng nodded.

She changed her sitting position and smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your comfort. I didn't expect you to be such a considerate person."

He didn't seem to have any intention of talking to her.

He just signed the contract calmly, and then pushed it in front of the woman with an indifferent attitude: "Sign it, the endorsement fee will reach your account within three days."

Shizheng signed the contract.

After signing, she handed one of the contracts to Fu Moxing.

When the man was accepting the contract, his fingertips accidentally touched her hand...

As soon as Shi Zheng let go of his hand, the contract fell directly on the coffee table, and the paper was scattered, looking a bit messy.

Fu Moxing also narrowed his eyes.

He stared at her left hand, saw that there was a ring mark on her ring finger, and shifted his gaze to the woman's face: "Miss Shi is married?"

She calmed down for a second because of the physical contact with him. After hearing this, she looked at the man and smiled apologetically: "Can my private affairs be kept secret?"

The man let out a "hmm", but he didn't force it.

and--

He also explained: "I just saw the ring mark on your ring finger and asked casually."

When Shi Zheng heard the words, he immediately laughed: "Oh, this, this is when I was filming a while ago, the heroine in it was a married person, and she always wore a ring, and the band of that ring was too small, I didn't want to bother the props team staff, so I just wear it like that, and if I wear it too many times, the ring marks will appear, and it has nothing to do with being married or not.”

Fu Moxing nodded seriously: "I see."

She smiled and agreed: "Yes."

He didn't speak any more.

It stands to reason that when the contract is signed, Shi Zheng should leave.

But she sat on the sofa without moving.

If he left so calmly now, he didn't know when he would see Fu Moxing next time.

She had to interact with him in order for him to gradually become interested in her.

Shi Zheng took out her mobile phone, shook it at Fu Moxing, looked at him with reddish cheeks and asked, "Boss Fu, can I add your WeChat? If there are any questions about the product in the future, I can ask you anytime."

Fu Moxing stared at her with dark eyes.

The woman smiled without the slightest embarrassment on her face. After waiting for two seconds for no response, she took the initiative and said, "Forget about the inconvenience."

who knows……

As soon as she finished speaking, the man calmly switched the WeChat to the QR code page, handed over the phone, and said, "It's a great honor."

Adult men and women, if they don't refuse, it means they have a good impression of each other.

Whether it's because of her eyes or something else, as long as Fu Moxing agrees, Shizheng feels that he is one step closer to his goal.

Shizheng added Fu Moxing's WeChat.

After changing the remarks, she looked at the man and smiled vaguely: "Since everyone says that my eyes look like Mr. Fu's wife, I suddenly want to ask Mr. Fu a question."

When she looked at Fu Moxing, Fu Moxing was also looking at him.

And, instead of looking politely at the proper place on her body, he looked straight into her eyes.

After Shi Zheng finished speaking, the man opened and closed his thin lips and said four words: "But it's okay to say."

She was not polite, and asked the lines she had prepared in advance with a gentle and decent tone and attitude: "Your wife has been away for five years. During these five years, has Mr. Fu not considered other women?"

"I'm busy with work, and I haven't found a suitable one."

"What kind of woman does Mr. Fu think is suitable?"

This sentence has gone beyond the point-to-point range.

Fu Moxing looked at Shizheng, and smiled suddenly.

He smiled vaguely, and looked at her with some scrutiny: "Miss Shi, I remember when we first talked on the phone, you said that not all men can fall into your eyes, but your current problem, Is it implying that I... a man you have only met twice, got into your eyes?"