Yang Xuan is sweating violently. Zhou Zifei has always been gentle and dignified in public this year. He is not only talented, but also has maintained zero scandal in his debut for so many years, and his character is also talked about.
But I didn't expect that such a national goddess could not avoid vulgarity. In front of dignitaries, he had to bow his head and become a slave!
"This... Not for the time being!"
Yang Xuan wiped a handful on his forehead, "you save my contact information. You can arrange the schedule next Friday and find something for you."
"I see, master."
Zhou Zifei said respectfully at the other end of the phone, "the old president said that I will be your man from now on. As long as it is the master's command, let Zifei do anything."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan quickly called the old slave and scolded, "you old man, why are you so bad? You recruited me truthfully. Have all my female artists been ruined by you!"
"Don't worry, sir!"
The old slave said nervously on the other end of the phone, "when I bought Tianyu media, I defined you as your harem. All the female artists inside are clean and ready for you."
"I wipe..."
Yang Xuan sweated again. "I said you are an old man. What do you think all day? Shit, am I such a person?"
As he spoke, he sighed, "Forget it, for the sake of your filial piety, I won't argue with you this time. I'll remember to recruit more female artists later. You know, the entertainment industry is very popular now. It's an opportunity to make money. For the development of the company, I suggest expanding Tianyu media. For those who look good, I'll try my best to recruit them. Do you know? We have to work for the future development of the company Show consideration... "
After giving the old slave a lesson, Yang Xuan hung up the phone with satisfaction. His mouth was almost crooked. He thought that the old slave had finally done a beautiful thing.
On the way back, Yang Xuan was in a good mood. He was humming songs all the way, thinking of winning the harem beauty led by Zhou Zifei No, those actresses who work hard for their own cause, he is sincerely happy for these ideal girls.
Back home, Su Nan was still immersed in the joy of Zhao Yuegang's brilliant performance.
"Yang Xuan, Yueyue just called me!"
Su Nan said happily, "she said that as soon as she stepped down, Tianyu media called her and said she wanted her to sign a contract. Yueyue is great. That's where Tianyu media wants to go in their dreams."
"Ah? Tianyu media wants to sign her?"
Yang Xuan was stunned and laughed.
Su Nan was stunned. "Why are you so happy?"
"I'm also happy for Zhao Yue. She's really great!"
When he said this, Yang Xuan added in his heart: his figure and face are great.
Su Nan can't figure it out. Zhao Yue is her best friend. It's normal for her to feel happy when she succeeds, but how can this guy be happier than herself?
"Alas, in fact, I used to like singing very much. Later, I gave up because of family reasons. If I had insisted at the beginning, I might be able to sign a contract with Tianyu media now."
Su Nan sighed gently. Every girl has a star dream in her heart, and Su Nan can't avoid vulgarity.
"Hahaha, no, no, you are actually an employee of Tianyu media now."
Yang Xuan said with a smile, "and it's still their boss!"
"Can you have a regular shape!"
Su Nan looked at the guy angrily, "nonsense all day. Why don't you say you're their president!"
"Hey, I'm really their president. All the female artists inside are my harem, and you are the head of the harem. You have to manage my harem well in the future. Don't let my backyard catch fire."
"Go and daydream!"
Su Nan didn't want to be amused by this guy, "I found that your mouth is getting poorer and poorer now, and you're still the head of the harem."
Yang Xuan smiled and shrugged his shoulders. How come no one believes in telling the truth every time?
Su Nan usually works and rests regularly as long as she doesn't work overtime. She goes to wash and get ready for bed at ten o'clock.
"Why are you looking at me? I have flowers on my face?"
Su Nan took a good bath and came out in a white gauze skirt. She wiped her wet hair with a towel and said something casually.
"Well, you look much better than flowers."
Yang Xuan swallowed his saliva very disappointingly. Others say that beauty has aesthetic fatigue. It's just like that.
Yang Xuan has experienced countless beauties before, all of which are amazing, but Yang Xuan will definitely be tired of it no more than a month at a time.
But I don't know why. I've been married to Su Nan for more than two years. I still don't see enough every day, and the more I see, the better I look.
Especially every time Su Nan came out after taking a bath, she was wearing her thin white gauze skirt and her hair was wet. It was so beautiful.
"Go wash yourself, too. You've been tossing around all day. You're sweating. I can't sleep at night when I smell sweat."
Su Nan said and went into the bedroom.
Yang Xuan sighed for a long time. He felt very sad. He kept such an immortal wife every day, but he could only see and could not touch
Wait, no!
Yang Xuan was suddenly stunned. It seemed that he remembered something. What did she mean by the sentence she just said in the room?
Let yourself take a bath?
She smelled sweat and couldn't sleep?
She has never said such a thing before. They have been sleeping in separate rooms. Even if they don't take a bath, she can't smell sweat. Is it
Shit, God opened his eyes!
Yang Xuan jumped three feet high and couldn't wait to grab his pajamas and run to the bathroom. His little heart beat with a bang.
Su Nan's meaning is obvious. I'm going to sleep with him tonight!
He washed himself clean, changed his pajamas, and crept to Su Nan's bedroom door.
Once on the mercenary battlefield, Yang Xuan didn't blink in the face of bullets and bullets. At this time, he felt extremely nervous in the face of an ordinary door handle and never had the courage to press down the door handle.
Calm down, calm down, the fighter is fleeting, we must seize it!
Yang Xuan said something in his heart and tried his best to brainwash himself, but he still didn't have the courage to press the ordinary door handle.
"Are you ready? There's something wrong with my computer. Come in and help me."
At this time, Su Nan's voice suddenly came from inside.
"Ah? Washed, washed, I'll come in."
Yang Xuan quickly opened the door and went in. He saw Su Nan lying obliquely on the bed with his back to himself. He didn't have a quilt on his body and showed his perfect figure.
Gollum!
Yang Xuan swallowed his saliva, went to the computer and stirred it up a few times, but suddenly found that it was just a very small problem.
Su Nan has always been proficient in computers. She can solve problems like this rookie. Why should she let herself in to help her?
At this time, Su Nan suddenly said lazily, "are you ready? Close the door and go to bed early."