save! What should I do if I bump into the hero’s true face at the beginning?

underground garage

The radiant girl got into the nanny car with the support of a man and a woman. The car started and drove out of the garage at a moderate speed.

Behind the pillar a few meters away, a slender figure quietly walked out. His eyes fell on the corner of the exit. The invisible shadow was enough to be felt even if it was not tangible.

——"Ruan Baibai, I won't make it easy for you..."

The gloomy voice was like a threat, but also like a motivation for himself, floating into the air and dissipating in every corner of the surrounding area, unknown to anyone.

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After the audition for "Emperor's Look", Ruan Baibai did not get a short break like last time.

On the contrary this time, Chen Yao seemed to be striking while the iron was hot. Even before the audition results came out, he was already busy negotiating advertisements, magazines and the like for Ruan Baibai.

I have never heard of the name Ruan Baibai. If I search on Dayanzai, I will find that there are very few fans on the homepage.

It seems that this is a silly artist with little traffic and little commercial value. Basically all capitalists will not invest real money in this loss-making business.

However, there are always some adventurous capitalists who are willing and take the initiative to spend an endorsement fee to invite this little-known star.

"Fangfang? Why haven't I heard of this brand? Isn't it a three-no product?"

When he got a copy of the contract from Brother Chen, He Xiaonan was skeptical.

Now is the 21st century, and every capitalist hopes that the external image of his own brand will be high-end, grand and gorgeous. But the word "Fangfang" obviously does not conform to the current mainstream aesthetics.

"Three no products? Do you think I would make such an unconscionable decision just for a little money?"

Chen Yao glanced sharply at He Xiaonan, and an inaudible snort came from the tip of his nose.

Do you really think that Chen Yao is a common man who is blind to money? !

Even if he, Chen Yao, starved to death and fell from the attic, he would never do anything to harm the public or deceive people's hearts for a little profit.

"Of course not. If our Brother Chen is optimistic about it, then it will definitely be good!"

Upon hearing this, He Xiaonan, who is well versed in the rules of survival in the workplace, immediately changed his mind, and the rainbow fart came to him easily.

Ruan Baibai and Yanheng sat on the sofa and didn't listen at all to their argument.

She was speaking angrily and verbally... on the screen of her mobile phone...

[Ruan Xiaobai: Wen Manying! Did you do Fangfang’s endorsement? 】

Don't think that Ruan Baibai is really ignoring everything just because he looks out the window and doesn't hear anything. What's more, this matter was something that a certain eldest lady told her proactively and confidently when she was bragging in her ear.

Miss Wen on the other side of the phone was unaware of the exposure of her behavior and was lying comfortably in the beauty salon enjoying a massage.

"Bring me my phone."

Hearing the beep of the phone, Wen Maning asked the technician on the side to help hand it over, looking exactly like a lazy and delicate young lady from a wealthy family.

But when the screen turned on and Wen Maning finished reading a message, the eldest lady's lazy arrogance gradually faded, and there was a guilty conscience in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows that she was not even aware of.

"Okay, that's it for today."

Wen Manning sat up from the massage bed wrapped in a white bathrobe and spoke to the technician next to her in a slightly anxious voice.

Technicians who can serve in such a high-end place naturally know how to watch what is happening. After cleaning up, they simply retreated out and closed the door.

[peri: What Fangfang, I don’t know anything]

Wen Manning pursed her lips and replied on the phone. She was so stubborn that she refused to admit it.

The fact that Ruan Baibai signed a contract to be an artist is not a very glorious thing in the circle, especially since he comes from a scholarly family. If others find out about it, he will be criticized.

But when Wen Maning was having a gathering with his friends that day, he heard what friends in groups were saying about third-tier young artists climbing to high-level positions for an advertising endorsement, and drinking to make up for their laughter. Even so, the gains were meager.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Wen Maning couldn't help but think of her best friend who had entered the entertainment industry alone not long ago. She got emotional and made a phone call to the manager of her property in the middle of the night, appointing Ruan Baibai as the new spokesperson.

Yes, the Fangfang matter was indeed the work of Wen Maning.

The pampered and pampered young lady is not just about eating, drinking and having fun. In the past few years, due to her interest and her excellent talent, Wen Maning single-handedly founded her own perfume brand - Fangfang.

The brand's products are niche and low-luxury. It was founded not long ago and there are not many product categories, but each of them is exquisite and unique. The fragrance is refreshing and the personal style is very strong. It is loved by many women. , it is considered a mid-range brand with excellent reputation in China.

Not many people know that "Fangfang" is Wen Manning's name, but Ruan Baibai and Wen Manning's common friends are among those few people. After all, there are many interpersonal relationships, interests, and mutual understanding.

Ruan Baibai, who received the news, laughed angrily at Wen Maning's pretending to be stupid.

But at this point, signing the contract with Fangfang is a certainty. Ruan Baibai can only pray that people in the circle will know about it later, preferably after she terminates the contract, so that the news reaches the ears of Ruan's father and Ruan's mother. At that time, Ruan Baibai could also excuse himself.

"The property under my name also needs a spokesperson, Miss Ruan, please consider it?"

As if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, Ruan Baibai was still worried about Fangfang's affairs, and Yanheng on the side stretched out his head and came over.

Yanheng was wearing a set of white casual clothes today. His dark hair was not well taken care of and lay softly on his head, making him seem more docile than usual.

But the two people, who were only half an arm's length apart, knew each other deeply that these were just superficial.

"Second Young Master Yan is handsome. If he were to be the spokesperson in person, he would definitely be more effective than a celebrity with a salary of tens of millions."

Ruan Baibai smiled softly on his face, and the invisible soft knife in his eyes shot at the person in front of him.

"Hey, Miss Ruan is still very generous. She doesn't even need to pay for the delivery."

Yan Heng felt a little regretful, as his property was much larger than that of Yan Zhengting's fiancée.

laugh.

Ruan Baibai sneered inwardly, not wanting to deal with this bumbling bitch anymore, but her eyes turned slightly, and the thoughts in her mind suddenly changed.

"I thought about it carefully. Second Young Master Yan usually treats me well. If I don't agree to this little thing, it will be unreasonable."

In just a few breaths, the girl's attitude changed drastically.