My Life Can Hang

He is no stranger to Zhao Xirui in front of him. He is an artist under Boss Yang.

There are only a few female stars in the entertainment industry who are known as fine legs. Many people say that Zhao Xirui's legs are good-looking, like cartoon legs.

It's just that although Boss Yang is hot, he is willing to support Zhao Xirui, but Zhao Xirui just can't get hot.

Zhao Xirui dragged a suitcase into the room, and asked familiarly, "Is there anything to eat? After tossing around on the plane, I starved to death."

"You wait."

Chen Dongcheng pressed it on the tablet, and after a while the housekeeper came in with the meal prepared in advance.

The three-bedroom water villa, the room is 900 square meters, and the area is exaggerated.

Zhao Xirui went to wash her hands, walked to the dining table, sat down, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Then I'm welcome."

After Zhao Xirui finished speaking, she started to do it.

There is a lot of seafood on the island, and the taste is also very good.

If the boss wants to eat, it must be made by the chef on the island.

"Wow, no wonder Principal Wang insisted on persuading me to come over to relax, this Jiaoli Island really deserves its reputation."

Zhao Xirui took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice and asked with a smile, "Are you curious about why I'm here?"

"Well, is it convenient?"

"It's not inconvenient. I'm going to terminate the contract with Jiaxing. It happened that Principal Wang invited me to play at a birthday party, so I came over to see if Principal Wang wanted to sign me."

Zhao Xirui replied calmly.

Chen Dongcheng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "Have you found your next home?"

"No." Zhao Xirui said carelessly.

"If you haven't found your next home, you dare to change jobs. Are you really afraid of being banned?"

Chen Dongcheng admires this girl a little, and is really not afraid of becoming a little transparent.

"I remember you are quite old, don't you?"

"Yeah, I'm 29, I can't compare to a 26-year-old girl."

Zhao Xirui laughed self-deprecatingly, and she was naturally referring to Gao Wen, who is now a popular female artist in the entertainment industry.

The three Xinjiang sisters, in the entertainment circle, almost all of them are streaming actresses.

In contrast, Zhao Xirui is old and has no audience.

Naturally, the resources obtained are much worse than Gao Wen's.

The competition in the entertainment industry is extremely fierce, just by looking at the annual art exams.

Eighteen-year-old girls, full of ambition to replace them, stepped into this Vanity Fair.

At the age of 29, he has no acting skills, except for a better figure, he has almost no characteristics.

"Mr. Chen, do you have any wine here?" Zhao Xirui asked suddenly.

"Yes, in the minibar over there, choose whatever you want."

Zhao Xirui got up with a smile, went to the minibar for a while, and brought two bottles of Paris flowers.

"I like drinking this brand, but the stamina is a bit strong, but it's okay, just get a good night's sleep tomorrow."

"As soon as I got off the plane, I drank. Are you sure your body can handle it?" Chen Dongcheng stretched out his hand to block it.

"What? Mr. Chen is not interested in me?"

Zhao Xirui smiled playfully: "Although I'm not very popular, there are quite a few people who offer hundreds of thousands of dollars for me to accompany me for dinner. Are you sure you want to give up this precious opportunity?"

"I'm just speaking my mind, it's up to you to drink or not."

After Chen Dongcheng said with a light smile, he withdrew his hand and stopped blocking.

With his worth, what kind of woman can't be found.

He doesn't even bother to take advantage of a woman who drinks too much. What's the difference between picking up a corpse?

Zhao Xirui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm a good drinker. If Mr. Chen doesn't mind, I want to invite you to have a drink with me, just listen to my complaints, how about it?"

"Okay, I'm quite interested in your circle."

Zhao Xirui pulled out a leather rope from the bag she was carrying and tied her hair.

Remove the two upside-down champagne glasses from the glass holder on the dining table and pour champagne into them.

"There's nothing interesting in our circle.

There is only endless intrigue, competition for external resources, and competition for resources within the company.

The five years in Jiaxing were almost the most tiring five years for me.

No matter how hard you try, you still can't match the explosion of the other party's play. "

Zhao Xirui shook her head and raised her glass: "Thank you for your willingness to listen to my story, and thank you for your wine."

"Need not."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and touched Zhao Xirui: "Is there any outside company interested in you?"

"No, although it's a bit embarrassing.

But at my age, I really can't go up or down.

Neither can play the role of a girl, nor does she have the temperament of a mature woman.

Being caught in the middle is very uncomfortable. "

When Zhao Xirui mentioned this, she was a little depressed: "My acting career is too narrow, and the competition for youth idol dramas is huge.

Oh, you don't know how much those women can pay for the heroine's role.

The most ruthless one I have ever seen, accompanied the person in charge of the main investor for half a month. "

"That's not easy."

Chen Dongcheng thought about it and said, "Wang Sicheng can sign you, sign your resources, but he can't come up with it."

Zhao Xirui defended: "After all, Yida has advantages in the theater chain, and many movie projects are still willing to sell Principal Wang's face."

"You also said that it's just for face. Besides, Yida Cinemas won't show the movies that have been ordered for such a trivial matter."

Zhao Xirui said helplessly: "So I'm just here to have a look. If the principal is interested, and the resources that can be provided satisfy me, I'll be willing to sign."

Chen Dongcheng understood what Wang Sicheng meant, and Zhao Xirui in front of him looked like a fish that was about to drown.

As long as she can give her a little hope, there will be no problem in pushing it down.

Even if Chen Dongcheng didn't admit it the next day, Zhao Xirui would definitely not dare to say anything nonsense.

If there are any cruel people, Zhao Xirui must have been fooled by it long ago, and he will eat it first.

"Okay, it's getting late. I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange a room for you."

Chen Dongcheng saw that the two bottles of Blossom of Paris had been killed, and Zhao Xirui wanted to continue drinking, so he quickly held her down.

"You have so many rooms in this sea-view villa, so I won't have no place to live, right?" Zhao Xirui asked with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to live here?"

Chen Dongcheng spread his hands and said, "Lonely, no man can resist this temptation, and I am no exception."

"Hee hee, I thought Chen was always a saint."

Zhao Xirui smiled: "Okay, I'll take a shower first. If there is a call from Jiaxing, you can hang up for me."

After speaking, Zhao Xirui directly opened the suitcase, found the close-fitting clothes, and went to the bathroom.

Not long after the sound of water in the bathroom, Zhao Xirui's cell phone rang.

The caller alert shows that Ms. Li from Jiaxing Economics.

Chen Dongcheng glanced at it and pressed the power button directly.

After a while, the phone rang again.

After hanging up several times, Chen Dongcheng was a little impatient and simply connected.

"Xirui, where are you now? I'm so worried!"

"She's taking a shower."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the woman couldn't hide her nervousness: "May I ask who you are?"

"It's inconvenient to tell you my identity. I'll tell her when she's done taking a bath."

"Okay, that, although I don't know how long you have known each other, but I hope you'd better not make some videos or something. If it leaks out, it will be bad for Xi Rui."

"I see."

"I'll say one last thing, please take safety measures, Xi Rui can't rest yet."

"……Neuropathy!"

Chen Dongcheng hung up the phone angrily and continued watching TV.

But listening to the sound of water flowing inside, my heart always itch.

Reason tells Chen Dongcheng that the woman inside can't be touched easily, and it is easy to get on her body.

The body tells Chen Dongcheng that you are a handful of richest people in the country. What kind of woman is not popular?

"I've washed it, do you want to wash it?"

Zhao Xirui wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom, the bathroom was filled with dense air.

Zhao Xirui only wore a white shirt, and her straight and slender legs kept releasing her fatal attraction.

At this moment, the resistance of reason quickly subsided, and gradually equaled to zero.

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