Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Two hours later, Lin Wanyue and Chunsheng returned home smelling like hot pot. Lin Ping stood at the door holding a glass of carrot juice.

Chunsheng's originally cheerful steps suddenly became heavier when he saw the glass of carrot juice. He looked back at his sister who was not going to save him, reached out to take the carrot juice, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Carrot juice is the best. I love it the most." Chunsheng put on a mask of pain and refused to admit it.

"Then I will prepare it for the young master every day." Lin Ping still wore a smiling mask and pierced his heart.

Lin Wanyue stood by and looked at Chunsheng's frozen body and couldn't help laughing. Did he really think that Lin Ping would change a carrot juice if he said it was delicious?

Chunsheng glanced at his unscrupulous sister who was laughing so hard that he fell backwards, and walked upstairs with heavy steps. His small back told the vicissitudes of life.

Chunsheng: The price of this hot pot is too high. Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo! ┭┮﹏┭┮

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The lawn in the manor has a little green here and there, not very obvious. The weather has become warmer during the day, but the temperature at night is still like winter.

Lin Wanyue went out today because she read the gossip about Zhao Dongyuan's romantic news a few days ago on the Internet. Since she had met him once during the last trial, she sent a WeChat greeting to see if the gossip was true.

Zhao Dongyuan strongly denied it, but she still doesn't know who set him up.

Lin Wanyue wanted to eat the gossip in its entirety, so she contacted Zhao Dongyuan to meet at a tea garden. This tea garden was opened by Song Jiajun, not for profit, but purely for discussing things, so it is more private.

When Zhao Dongyuan arrived at the private room, Lin Wanyue was drinking tea.

The rising mist blurred her face, but Zhao Dongyuan felt that this face was extremely clear in his mind.

"Ms. Lin, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, I just got here too, sit down."

Lin Wanyue put down the teacup in her hand and reached out to pour a cup for Zhao Dongyuan.

Zhao Dongyuan held the teacup in his hand, feeling the warmth from his palm, and his heart seemed to warm up.

"Ms. Lin, just now you said on WeChat that you can help me?"

Eating melons is of course important, but more importantly, Zhao Dongyuan is a person with strong business ability. There are not many outstanding artists in the company now, and Lin Wanyue is a person who prefers to have nothing rather than something mediocre. Basically, 99% of the people who come for interviews are eliminated.

"Of course, but I want to know what happened."

Zhao Dongyuan took a deep breath and told everything he knew now.

Some time ago, the company suddenly dismissed Fatty Brother, and all the artists in Fatty Brother's hands were replaced by another person named Wang Qiu.

Zhao Dongyuan used to be tepid. Although he didn't have any big resources under Brother Pang, fortunately, he didn't have any troubles, and Brother Pang took good care of him.

But since he changed his new agent, his life has not been so leisurely. Wang Qiu is a person who is eager for quick success and quick profit. He is also a new official who has arranged a lot of dinner parties for his artists recently.

Many artists basically get drunk every day before they can go home. Zhao Dongyuan is a special case. Although he has dinner parties, the frequency is not high. Wang Qiu is also more caring and basically doesn't get drunk.

Until one time Wang Qiu was not at a dinner party, Zhao Dongyuan drank a lot of wine and was confused. Wang Qiu suddenly appeared to take him back, and he followed him without thinking much.

Wang Qiu sent him home and told him to have a good rest before leaving. When Zhao Dongyuan got home, he relaxed and slept directly on the sofa.

But when he woke up the next morning, he found himself sleeping in bed with his bare chest, and there was a girl lying next to him. Zhao Dongyuan was shocked and quickly put on the clothes scattered on the ground.

As soon as he put on his clothes, the girl woke up, her face looked bad, and she seemed angry for some reason. She left without saying a word.

Less than two hours after the girl left, the Internet was flooded with rumors about him. He never thought that the first time he was on the top of the hot search was because of a piece of peach news that he had broken off.

Zhao Dongyuan was really worried these days. The girl couldn't be contacted, and Wang Qiu called to blame him. The company didn't care about him now, and he watched the little resources he had were divided up.

Today, I received a message from Lin Wanyue, which was a glimmer of hope.

After Lin Wanyue heard what happened, even a fool knew that this was a trap set for Zhao Dongyuan, and this kid was so happy to get into it.

"Who else has the key to your house besides you?"

"No, I am the only one who has the key. I went to the property management to check the surveillance and there is nothing wrong."

The key was not given to anyone else, and there is no problem with the surveillance. That girl can't have appeared out of thin air!

"I can solve this matter, but you have to pay for it."

"Do you want money or something else? You tell me. " Zhao Dongyuan felt something was wrong after he finished speaking. The little money he had was not enough for someone to buy a bag. Wouldn't it be self-humiliating to say this?

Lin Wanyue refilled the water in the teapot, poured herself another cup, and said with a smile: "No need for money, I want you as a person."

Zhao Dongyuan froze for a moment. Want someone? But I sell art, not my body!

Before he could say no, he looked up at the person opposite him. She had a graceful figure and outstanding temperament.

Selling my body... is not impossible.

"Want... me? I... I have no experience..."

Lin Wanyue:??? What do you mean by no experience?

"Weren't you an artist before?"

"Yes... but I haven't... never had sex with anyone..."

The two "hmm" sounds in the middle confused Lin Wanyue. No, what are you hmming about? Explain clearly!

"I... I haven't had sex with anyone! So I... don't know how to tell you..." Zhao Dongyuan saw Lin Wanyue's puzzled face and made his words clear.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole private room was silent, so silent that the sound of steam rising seemed to be audible.

Lin Wanyue was stunned: You are dreaming!

Zhao Dongyuan's ears were red: Why didn't she say anything? Does she dislike my inexperience?

After being shocked, Lin Wanyue cursed with her face: "I want to sign you to my company, what are you thinking? I am a serious person. "

Zhao Dongyuan's face flushed instantly. How embarrassing! Would it seem like he was offering himself to someone else?

Lin Wanyue saw that Zhao Dongyuan had been keeping his head down and not talking, and glanced at the ground. Well, there was no gap for him to get into.

Zhao Dongyuan's toes had indeed dug out a Potala Palace. How could he live like this? His reputation would be damaged!

Lin Wanyue tapped the table to bring his thoughts back. Zhao Dongyuan looked at the person opposite him with a somewhat impatient expression, and quickly said, "But my contract has not expired yet. If I break the contract, I will have to pay a penalty of 10 million yuan."