The beautiful president loves me alone

The atmosphere was just right, Xu Tian asked tentatively.

Tang Bingyan was slightly taken aback, her eyes regained a little clarity, and then she nodded slightly.

And just when Xu Tian picked up Tang Bingyan and walked towards the bedroom...

"Dinglingling..." Tang Bingyan's cell phone on the coffee table rang suddenly.

Xu Tian froze suddenly.

He understood that Tang Bingyan didn't like people calling him directly, and once the phone rang, it was usually a big deal.

"I'll answer the phone first."

Tang Bingyan struggled a bit, got off Xu Tian's body, walked quickly to the table and picked up her phone.

The person on the other end didn't know what to say. After a moment of silence, she said coldly:

"I see, you ask the people from the marketing department to go over immediately, and I will be there in an hour."

Xu Tian knew that something was wrong with the company.

With some regret, he went back to his room to get her handbag.

When she returned to the living room, Tang Bingyan had already buttoned the top button of the shirt that Xu Tian had unbuttoned just now.

"I have something to attend to, so I can't eat your steak."

After finishing speaking, Tang Bingyan walked up to Xu Tian and kissed his thin lips comfortingly.

Xu Tian felt the softness on his lips, and most of the depression in his heart disappeared immediately.

"It's okay, I'll do it for you another day."

After speaking, Xu Tian put on Tang Bingyan's coat, sent her to the parking lot downstairs, and then went upstairs alone.

Xu Tian stood at the door of his house and hesitated for a moment, then turned around and knocked on the opposite door.

"Which one?"

Shang Yiran came out to open the door, and was a little surprised when he saw Xu Tian: "Mr. Xu, why are you..."

"My girlfriend works overtime temporarily, would you like to have dinner with me?"

Xu Tian smiled at Shang Yiran: "You should open the bottle of champagne you gave me."

"Then wait for me."

Five minutes later, Shang Yiran, who had changed his clothes, appeared at Xu Tian's restaurant.

"Come and taste my cooking." Xu Tian served the steak that he had fried before, and made a simple vegetable salad.

The steak was already cold, so before Xu Tian brought it out, he reheated it in the microwave. Although the taste was definitely not as good as the one just out of the pan, fortunately, he bought A5 grade wagyu beef this time, and the quality also made up for the lack of cooking.

"Thank you." Shang Yiran opened the bottle of champagne, poured a glass for himself and Xu Tian, ​​and said with emotion: "I never thought you would choose to be a manager."

"How?" Xu Tian asked puzzled.

"With your appearance, if you become an actor, you may become famous overnight."

Shang Yiran has seen many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, but none of them can impress him as deeply as Xu Tian.

"It's fine as an actor."

Xu Tian smiled and shook his head: "I don't know how to act, so a manager is more suitable for me."

"Which branch does Mr. Guo ask you to go to?" Shang Yiran asked after eating a steak.

"Qinguo Music." Xu Tian replied truthfully.

"Green fruit?"

Shang Yiran was stunned for a moment, then frowned tightly: "The artists of this company are not easy to recruit."

Except for Nie Jingjing, Qingguo Music is a little transparent who has no such person.

If an agent without resources goes there and wants to make some achievements, it is really difficult.

"Actually, such an arrangement may not be a bad thing for you."

"Tianfeng Entertainment and several other promising artists in its management companies have already been divided up. Even if you go there, no one will bring you."

"And Qingguo Music is different. Du Xiaowei is the only one there. If you go there to develop, you may be able to catch opportunities."

"I think so."

Xu Tian saw that Shang Yiran analyzed the pros and cons for him so seriously, so he asked a few more words: "Yiran, you have been in Tianfeng Entertainment for so long, what do you think of Du Xiaowei? I see fans on the Internet think about him. Is your impression good?"

Xu Tian had a little impression of Du Xiaowei's artist Nie Jingjing, and even read some reports about him.

Nie Jingjing is a woman who follows the black and red line of hype, has a bad temper and has many scandals, so although she is popular, she can't compare with those singers at the level of kings and queens.

And before Du Xiaowei took her, she changed several agents, either because of her eldest lady's temper, or because she looked down on them.

It wasn't until her agent changed to Du Xiaowei that she restrained herself a lot.

And Du Xiaowei always looks like a gentleman in front of outsiders, so he has a pretty good reputation in the entertainment industry.

Of course, from the first time he entered Tianfeng Entertainment, Du Xiaowei confronted him because of Shang Yiran's affairs. He didn't have a good impression of Du Xiaowei, but it didn't prevent him from understanding Shang Yiran's attitude towards Du Xiaowei.

Shang Yiran shook his head: "He is very good at superficiality. In fact, anyone who has dealt with him in the entertainment circle knows that he is definitely not a kind person. When you go over to him, you must be careful and watch out for him. Dig a hole in your back."

"Don't worry, I will be careful."

Shang Yiran's evaluation of Du Xiaowei coincided with Xu Tian's.

Judging from Shang Yiran's words, he really didn't guard against himself.

Whenever you have some bad intentions and post the recording of this passage on the Internet, you can push Shang Yiran to the forefront again.

"Actually, you should be more careful."

Xu Tian put down his chopsticks and looked at Shang Yiran who was a little confused when he heard the words: "Don't trust others easily, and don't take the initiative to give away the handle."

Shang Yiran seemed to think of something, his eyes darkened, and he nodded silently.

Xu Tian knew that he had poked his sore spot, but he still wanted to say it.

"The fact that Li Qiang framed you is a wake-up call for you."

Xu Tian continued: "Your kindness may not necessarily lead to good results."

"The next time you want to do charity, just ask your agent or assistant to connect with relevant people. You don't need to get too close to those people who are being helped."

"Well, I won't make such a mistake again in the future." Shang Yiran said sullenly.

The lesson this time was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

……

the next day.

In an office in Qingguo Music Office Building, Du Xiaowei sat on the boss chair with his legs crossed and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

He was wearing an expensive high-end suit, and the watch on his hand was a limited edition of a certain brand, worth at least a million.

Time has left marks on his face, but because of proper maintenance, he looks much younger than his actual age.

There was a young girl sitting on the double sofa in the office.

The girl combed her straight hair, the dress she was wearing was washed white, and the canvas shoes on her feet were of the same style from many years ago.

But such a shabby dress can't conceal the girl's own charm. Her delicate face without a trace of blemish and her innate pure temperament are enough to make her instantly kill all the stars.

However, those originally nimble black eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and Bai Ciyi's skin had no trace of blood color. Her whole body was wrapped in an aura of despair, and her eyes were full of exhaustion.

Du Xiaowei finished smoking a cigarette, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray inlaid with rubies, then changed his posture and looked at the girl on the sofa.

"Murong Xue, my patience is limited, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Murong Xue's body trembled suddenly, and if you look carefully, you will find that her hands clenched into fists are trembling, but her face shows a stubborn look that refuses to compromise.

Du Xiaowei frowned tightly, knocked on the table impatiently, and just when he was about to speak, there was a rush of knocking on the door.

"Come in!" Du Xiaowei who was interrupted was a little annoyed, and his tone was quite irritable.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and thin middle-aged man ran in panting, and before Du Xiaowei could speak, he shouted first.

"Manager Du, it's too bad! The headquarters sent a newcomer over, saying he was the company's agent, and asked all our departments to actively cooperate with him. Does Mr. Guo have any ideas?"