The villain, she fell asleep again

Chapter 297 Hell Salesman 17
"You have an appointment at the beginning of the month, but I think the middle of this month looks like a rich woman, and the end of this month is not bad, and I will introduce you to the director's new movie."

Jing Xiaobao was terrified, pulled the manager over, and the two switched positions, which made the manager look confused.

He pretended to be nonchalant and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. If he looked carefully, his hand holding the mobile phone was still shaking.

"Did you hear anything just now?"

The agent asked back with a blank face: "Sound? Are you talking about the notification sound of the mobile phone?"

"It's nothing."

Maybe he was overthinking...

"Huh? Someone sent you a WeChat message again. Monday, no, today is Saturday. The person you are dating should not be her."

"who are you?"

Jing Xiaobao couldn't take it anymore, he threw the phone on the seat, the hair on his body stood on end, and the roar startled the manager.

"I didn't say anything? Izawa, are you feeling unwell? Otherwise, I'll call the company and change the itinerary to tomorrow."

Izawa is indeed in a bad state right now, so he agreed to the manager's proposal after a little thought, and the voice disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, probably because he had an auditory hallucination.

It may be that I haven't slept well after rushing for several days in a row, that's why I have such hallucinations. If you take a rest, you should be fine.

A few more wechat messages. Seeing the content above, the thought of taking a break was forgotten by him, and his desire came to him, and he refused other people's invitations.

Alone and Yue Wei decided on a meeting place, and then closed their eyes and meditated contentedly.

The car soon drove into a community, which was also his private residential area, and no one knew about it except the company.

As soon as the agent left, he took a taxi and left the apartment.

Not long after, the taxi drove into a high-end villa area, and came to the low-luxury villa in the middle with familiarity.

The door is not locked, you can enter by pushing the door.

As soon as Izawa closed the door, he was greeted with a woman's passionate kiss, and the two rolled onto the bed without knowing it.

Just at the critical moment, that voice appeared again.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ It's just you and the toothpick, you don't look very good, except for a face with plastic surgery, your whole body is useless."

"Um……"

Izawa snorted, stunned by the woman under him, and then pushed him away in disgust.

It was the first time for Izawa to lose face in front of a woman, he pulled the towel next to him and tied it around his waist, and roared into the air with a livid face.

"Who the hell are you? Come out if you have the ability, don't play tricks here!"

After saying that, Izawa began to turn around in the house. There was nothing under the bed, no wardrobe, not even under the makeup cabinet.

"Who are you? Unless you kneel down and call Dad, labor and management will follow you."

Izawa picked up the pillow and threw it in the air, thinking it might be something like a monitor, he started rummaging again.

The rabbit stood beside her silently watching, and saw that she actually put the video just now into a mosaic and posted it on the Internet.

It also intentionally exposed Izawa's face, and the title reads "The Jade Heart Sutra of a Certain Toothpick".

This has nothing to do with the mission at all, what's the point of doing this?

This operation is completely incomprehensible.

Before Jing Ze calmed down, the calls came in one after another. He picked up the phone angrily, and it turned out to be a call from his manager.

"Hey, Brother Wang..."

"Don't call me brother, can I call you brother? It's fine to go out and fool around, but someone recorded a video of you and posted it online.

Do you even have a brain?I don't care where you are now, I'll give you 5 minutes, get the hell out of here right now! "

beep...

Izawa held his phone tightly, before he even had time to say hello, he hurriedly put on his clothes and left, putting on a mask and hat by the way.

"It's still too late to call Dad. Not only can I help you deal with it, but I can also make you a hit. The premise is that you listen to me."

Izawa didn't pay any attention to it at all. Anger had overcome fear, and his mind was full of solutions. How could he be in the mood to vomit?

Back at the apartment, the agent was already waiting there, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and his whole body was filled with irritability.

Seeing Izawa coming back, he didn't give him a good face, and kept his eyes on the phone. As soon as it rang, he quickly pressed the answer button.

"What do you mean can't be suppressed? Is your public relations department full of S? Put Li Jiayu on the headlines and divert the attention of the media."

The manager hung up the phone, raised the phone high, but couldn't drop it, and his heart was full of anger.

He kept pacing back and forth in the room, and finally walked up to him unbearably: "Call that woman right now and say..."

"She has already deleted me." On the way back, he tried to call that woman, but he didn't want to be blocked by her.

The agent pointed at him and was speechless for a long time, turned around and kicked on the chair, and took a long time out of his pocket, but couldn't find a cigarette.

Izawa dare not say a word now, if this matter continues to ferment, his aloof personality will collapse completely.

No!

There must be a way.

For some reason, Izawa suddenly thought of the voice in the air, and maybe this incident had something to do with it.

Izawa walked into the bedroom silently, locked the door behind his back, walked a few steps, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Okay."

This sounded a bit forced.

Izawa is even more convinced that it did this, but unfortunately there is no evidence, and he doesn't even know whether the other party is a human or a ghost.

"what on earth do you want?"

Bai Junwei sat on the window sill, swaying Erlang's legs back and forth, and said lazily, "Accept my terms."

Izawa sneered, changed his posture and said, "You are so powerful, you still need me? Besides, you caused the matter."

"So what? Don't tell me you're not the leading actor in the video performing pas de deux on the bed? Or do you think the fans are idiots?"

Bai Junwei said it as a matter of course, without feeling guilty at all.

If you want to be the king of the sea, you must have the consciousness of a fire in the fish pond. She is teaching him to be a man and change his past.

Izawa took a few deep breaths, and could only grit his teeth and agree to her request: "Okay, I promise, and you must do what you say."

"Call me Dad." Bai Junwei still hasn't forgotten this.

Izawa gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Dad! Dad!"

"Good son."

Izawa thought that he would have to wait for a long time, but he didn't expect that the public opinion on the Internet would change. Someone found his still photo and posted it on the Internet.

Soon the video turmoil subsided, at least on the surface.

Seeing this, Izawa was not happy at all, but felt like being tricked.

At this moment, his body suddenly softened, his whole body became transparent, and he could even see the blue cat on the balcony.

Bai Junwei yawned lazily, glanced lightly at him, turned around and jumped off the balcony.

"follow me."

(End of this chapter)