I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Lin Ci raised his eyes and looked at Song Yan with burning eyes, slightly bent the corners of his mouth, touched Song Yan's chin with his slender fingers, and said softly, "I'm very happy."

"Be honest, don't be a fool." Song Yan removed Lin Ci's hand that was making trouble on his face, and instead stretched out his hand to pat Lin Ci's face: "You go cook, we have to talk about business."

Lin Ci frowned slightly, moved his face closer to rub Song Yan's face, and got up obediently.

Song Yan's entire team did have something to discuss. Everyone was temporarily notified by Song Yan to change the meeting place to the Tropic apartment. There is a good office building and they don't use it for the meeting, but they just want to be aggrieved in the living room. There is no projector to display PPT, and everyone dare not object to anything. After all, the parents of food and clothing have spoken, and everyone has to use paper materials to study the data.

The studio has always been cautious about Song Yan's endorsement, and today it is mainly discussing the endorsement he will accept soon.

"The fragrance of country A is the same as Nai in China," Wang Yi flipped through the information on the coffee table, he looked up and said, "These two brands have a high degree of overlap in consumer groups, but in terms of brand effect, I still recommend picking them up." The fragrance of country A."

"What's your opinion?" Song Yan rubbed his fingers slightly, recalling the touch on Lin Ci's face, and looked at Wang Zhi who was sitting beside him.

"According to the promotion expenses of these two brands in the past three years," Wang Zhi said calmly, "From the perspective of consumer feedback and the positions of previous spokespersons, my suggestion is to follow the fragrance of country A. "

"Then take Xiangfeng." Song Yan looked up at Wang Yi again: "What request does the other party have?"

"Xiangfeng asks for a reply tomorrow at the latest," Wang Yi flipped through the information, and explained: "Because Xiangfeng's new season is about to be released, it is required to fly to country A for shooting immediately after signing the contract. The shooting period is one week, that is to say, If we accept this endorsement, we will fly to country A the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Song Yan frowned unobtrusively, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"KSC's press conference requires you to attend the event." Wang Yi flipped through the itinerary again, and nodded his finger on it: "In Nanshi, the time is next Wednesday, and there is no conflict between the two in terms of time."

"Does Lin Ci have a passport?" Song Yan didn't look at Wang Yi, but turned his head sideways and asked Chen Jie who was sitting in the corner.

Chen Jie was taken aback by the question.

"Probably not?" She replied with some uncertainty: "It seems that he has never been abroad."

"Okay," Song Yan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You go to contact Brother Li, and I will give Lin Ci a visa tomorrow."

"Understood, Brother Song." Chen Jie suppressed her reluctance, and nodded with her lips pursed.

After a group of people repeatedly finalized the details of the endorsement, everyone packed up their things and left.

Wang Yi packed up the documents and planned to leave directly. He turned his head and looked at Lin Ci who was busy in the kitchen. After thinking for a while, he walked to the kitchen and knocked on the cooking counter.

"Go to country A and take good care of Song Yan," Wang Yi said after considering his tone, "Be careful, don't be photographed by the paparazzi."

Wang Yi's worry was not unreasonable. In the past few years, Lin Ci mostly went to Xia Zhou's bar to pick up Song Yan.

It was not prudent enough for Lin Ci to accompany Song Yan to go abroad. Lin Ci was too eye-catching. When the two were together, they were never taboo, and their behavior was too intimate. It was quite troublesome to be fleshed out.

"Country A?" Lin Ci paused his chopping hand, frowned imperceptibly, and asked back, "Why should I go to Country A?"

"Song Yan went to country A to shoot commercials," Wang Yi sized up Lin Ci with scrutiny, "You accompany him."

A strange feeling came up again, he felt that Lin Ci was not happy at this time.

"He's going to shoot an advertisement." Lin Ci stopped moving, looked up at Wang Yi, and asked directly, "Why should I accompany him?"

"Song Yan is going to take you there this time," Wang Yi replied, "You pack up the salute later, and it is estimated that you will be leaving tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"I won't go." Lin Ci gently put down the knife and said calmly to Wang Yi.

He took off his apron, bypassed Wang Yi, and walked straight to the living room with his long legs.

Song Yan spread his legs apart, leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, and was carelessly changing channels.

"Looks like you know? Come here," he waved when he saw Lin Ci, and raised his eyebrows: "You are so obedient, I will reward you and take you to country A to have fun."

"Brother Song," Lin Ciren stood still, clenched his fingers, and said in a flat voice, "I don't want to go to country A."

"Why?" Song Yan suppressed his smile instantly, straightened up, and slowly threw the remote control on the coffee table: "Get over here, don't make me say it a second time."

Lin Ci obediently walked over, and Song Yan stretched out his hand to pull Lin Ci's legs open, and he sat astride Song Yan's lap.

The two faced each other, and Song Yan stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Ci's chin. His brows were sharp and his eyes were cold. He said coldly, "Do you have the right to refuse?"

Lin Ci lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

Song Yan stared at Lin Ci blankly for a while.

"Speak." Song Yan had a cold face. Seeing that Lin Ci was silent, he squeezed harder: "Give me a reason."

"I just don't want to go to country A." Lin Ci closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were cold, and he replied in a low voice.

It is rare for Song Yan to see Lin Ci like this.

The Lin Cicong in front of him were all gentle, obedient, or careless on the bed.

Such a Lin Ci, with a stubborn face and even full of resistance, made Song Yan's good mood disappear without a trace.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to country A with me this time?" Song Yan examined her eyes, and said in a frivolous tone, "Not sure, you won't have such good things in the future, you have to think about it?"

"Brother Song, I really don't want to go," Lin Ci nodded obediently, he rubbed his head on Song Yan's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "You can take care of me as you please, you can do whatever you want, But I really don’t want to go to country A.”

"It's useless to flirt," Song Yan reached out and patted Lin Ci's face, and said with a sneer, "Speak well, why don't you want to go?"

"Lin Ci," Wang Yi saw Song Yan's insistence, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and said: "The kitchen soup is boiling, what should I put in it next?"

"Brother Song," Lin Ci said in a low voice, trying to get away from Song Yan, "I'll go to the kitchen first."

Song Yan's lips were drawn into a line, but he didn't say anything, he immediately wrapped his arms around Lin Ci's waist vigorously, preventing him from leaving, and Lin Ci fell into Song Yan's arms again.

"Brother Song..." Lin Ci rested his hands on Song Yan's chest.

"Go." Song Yan squinted at Wang Yi for a long time, and finally let go of his hand. Lin Ci quietly left Song Yan's body and walked into the kitchen.

The author has something to say

Dear little angels, I know that everyone wants Song Zhazha to go away, but because of the plot, there must be some foreshadowing. The current situation is that Lin Ci and Song Yan are getting along for the last day. After going through some things (the title of the book is Dua Zha, so Lin Ci has to be a scumbag to let Song Yan go.) Then, Lin Ci will wave his hand and not take away a cloud.

I wish you all a happy reading~~