C97

Chapter 97 - Closure

Because Lu Zhao was in a hurry, I packed up and went to the commercial for shooting on the second day.

"Lin Xiang, over here." When Lu Zhao saw me wave my hands in disgust, the director beside me looked as if he was about to stick his gaze onto me. I hated this kind of gaze, but in order to take a photo from Lu Zhao's hands, I had no choice but to walk over and endure that undisguised disgusting gaze.

"Elsholtzia, I wonder what kind of advertisement will be made?" I want to know at the first moment that if it's too obvious, I must refuse. I can't make ads like that, it would be more insulting to be gentle, and I'd rather have my pictures made public.

Lu Zhao and the director were chatting, but when I opened my mouth, they looked at me lazily, sizing me up from top to bottom.

"Lin Xiang, look at you. Your days are not bad, your face is flushed with happiness. Why, the young master of Bo Family is being served very comfortably by you, you enjoy it too!" Lu Zhao's naked words caused my face to inevitably turn completely red.

"Elsholtzia, don't speak nonsense. Just because I promise to do your advertisement, doesn't mean that I won't resist. I just want to take care of some private matters by myself. I suddenly laughed, looking at Lu Zhao with threat in my eyes.

No matter what I do, she's still a gentle woman, and the one being gentle is controlling the biggest Entertainment Company in the country, there are too many things involved, if Lu Zhao provokes that, let alone whether or not he can stay in the entertainment circle, his entire reputation will be ruined.

I am afraid of Lu Zhao because I am afraid that I would be gentle enough to see those photos and misunderstand. Those photos were actually synthesized by a very skilled computer expert, but if we were to slowly look for him, he would definitely think too much about it.

Who would be the first to think about the authenticity of the picture? I couldn't do it anyway.

Lu Zhao stared at me, as though he was considering the authenticity of my words, but I knew, he had heard it.

"Lin Xiang, what are you saying? Will the Elsholtzia be that kind of person? Come come come, let's do it over here. Let's have a good chat about the commercial. " Lu Zhao instantly changed his expression, and the man beside him also stopped staring at me, probably because he was shocked by the news that I had intentionally revealed.

It had to be said that a lot of times, this golden thigh was still very useful.

I sighed in my heart.

"Lin Xiang, let's discuss this properly. Originally, we wanted to get you to do a surfing commercial, but you know that kind of advertisement can only be made with three-point one-style clothes, it is on the face of the President Bo. We don't need the previous advertisement, but we do need to do the next few advertisements for now." Lu Zhao acted as if he had already given you face.

I know, this is the biggest time limit that Lu Zhao can give me.

"Alright, I'll do it." I took a deep breath. Since I'm holding onto Lu Zhao's bottom line here, how can Lu Zhao not hold onto my bottom line as well?

At the end of the day, Lu Zhao and I understood each other. I was an artist brought out by Lu Zhao himself back then, how could he not understand me?

Rather than say that it was a confrontation between Lu Zhao and I, it's more like we were testing each other out and playing a game.

Lu Zhao was probing what his bottom line was after I left him, and I was probing what kind of position Lu Zhao had gotten to now, and what the bottom line I could accept was.

At the end of the day, we are all people who do our own thing.

I took the script given by Lu Zhao, as well as the clothes that I needed to change into, and turned around to the fitting room.

Lu Zhao did not make it extreme, although it was an exposed set of clothes, but after modifying it, it didn't seem to be exposed as it was at the start.

For the next three days, I was here shooting advertisements. After the final round, I went to look for Lu Zhao.

"Elsholtzia, all of the advertisements that you mentioned have been made according to your requirements. Now, aren't you going to give me my things as well?"

I didn't beat around the bush because I didn't want to waste any more time on these boring things. I just wanted to settle these issues quickly and then return home.

Prepare my next script.

I'm not sure I can get the script over there, so I need to prepare an audition for a new play.

If the other side finds out about my ads and refuses to let me into the crew, then I can also leave a way out for myself.

"Here you go." Lu Zhao seemed to have already prepared something beforehand to wait for me. It was just that the gaze he used to look at me made me feel an inexplicable sense of threat and danger.

But he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Lin Xiang, from now on, we will part ways. Congratulations on getting on your golden thigh, I won't look for you anymore, that's all." Lu Zhao laughed, the sense of danger I sensed earlier also instantly disappeared. I shook my head, thinking that I had overestimated myself.

But whether or not I was thinking too much, I actually knew in my heart.

"You too, Elsholtzia, I hope that you can become a big broker soon. Perhaps in the future, we can work together through proper channels, and your subordinates will definitely bring out famous artists."

Lu Zhao's attitude towards me also decided my attitude towards him. When others smile at you, you can't always give them a smack; that's the way irrational people do things.

"Yes, okay, it's getting late, you should also go back quickly. I believe that President Bo is already waiting for you." Lu Zhao said something strange.

I was stunned for a moment. Without much thought, I took my things and left.

Looking at Lin Xiang's back figure, Lu Zhao scoffed, "Lin Xiang, oh Lin Xiang, do you think that you can do whatever you want as a lover without me? "You're still a bit too inexperienced. I wonder what kind of expression you'll have when you slowly look at those masterpieces of yours. What should we do now?"

The smile on Lu Zhao's face became wider and wider. Towards an artist who betrayed him, he had never been soft-hearted, just like the Lin Xiang this time and the other artists before him.

He was the one who brought these people into this circle, but in the end, these people actually dared to go against him one by one. Did they really think that he was just messing around with the management circle for nothing?

I rented a taxi and went back. There was no one in the house.

Wasn't it time to come back?

At noon, I also sent a gentle message saying that I would be home tonight for dinner. Based on my gentle attitude, it should be time to prepare dinner, right?

I strolled around the kitchen. It was so cold that no one seemed to have come back to cook.

Was it because of the meeting?

With that in mind, I picked up my phone and sent another message.

"Hubby, I've already returned home. Are you working? When will he be back? If you come back late, I'll prepare dinner tonight. "

Even after sending the message, he still didn't receive a reply from the other side.

I think the company meeting is not convenient to look at the mobile phone, I helped to find a reasonable excuse.

I opened the refrigerator and searched for ingredients I could use.

Due to the fact that Gentle Night continued to cook every day, the fridge was filled with all kinds of food.

Looking at the full refrigerator, my heart filled with ambition.

The things that I needed to deal with have been settled. I no longer had any worries, so I could concentrate on my deduction of the path. Furthermore, with the recent period of warmth, I really enjoyed such days.

After being a domestic cook for so many days, it was time for me to be a housewife.

As I thought about it leisurely, the smile on my face grew bigger and bigger.

When he slowly sees the food I prepared for him personally on the table, he will definitely be very satisfied.

Thinking this way, when I cooked, I used up a lot of brain cells and served each dish with an exquisite plate.

It was already ten o'clock, why had he not returned yet?

I lay on the table and looked at the powerful clock. I felt a little wronged. The steaming hot food I cooked had also turned cold. What had happened to me today?

I took a deep breath and looked at the cold food, touching my stomach that was growling from hunger.

A voice kept urging me to eat by myself.

If you don't come back, I'll eat your share of the food.