The Correct Way of Face-Slapping in Transmigration

In the jdg building, Shu Ning looked anxiously waiting for the director of their marketing department.

In recent days, his work has been quite unsuccessful. Many shows have cancelled his announcement. New films have stagnated due to funding issues. The company has been very dissatisfied with him. Now his only chip is the endorsement of jdg.

"Is Shu Ning?" After waiting a long time, a very fashionable man came out. He looked about thirty years old, but his eyes were faintly wrinkled.

Shu Ning got up, shook his hand politely, and replied, "Yes, I'm Sun Ning. Hello, Mr. Leison."

The man named Lyson reached out his fingertips and touched Suning slightly, motioning him to sit down. Then he gave him a random glance up and down, frowned and shook his head, looking very disappointed in Shu Ning.

Shu Ning clenched her hands and endured the humiliation, with an unnatural smile on the corner of her mouth.

Laisen casually flipped Shu Ning's file, poked his lips, looked up at him and said, "Mr. Shu, sorry, I don't think you fit our style of clothing."

Shu Ning's face sank, and he insisted on a smile. "Is Mr. Layson joking? People in your company contacted me and said they wanted to speak for me. The two sides talked so many times and only one contract left."

Leyson threw the information on the table, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said coldly, "The last director who contacted you has been fired."

He glanced at Shu Ning Tieqing's face and continued, "Our jdg is a fashion brand that focuses on the youth market in the twenties and twenties. IMHO, you are already thirty years old, no matter how you dress, you can't show the true Young youth comes. "

Shu Ning stood up and stared at Lyson fiercely, saying, "I have seen the words of jdg without faith. I don't know which other people in the circle are willing to cooperate with jdg. I hope you find the star you like "Age is his restricted area, and Shu Ning hates others for telling him by his age.

Layson looked at Shu Ning's angry figure and smiled disdainfully. Hehe, you can't help it. As the country's leading clothing brand, jdg will lack a spokesperson? joke!

After leaving the jdg building, there was a coldness on Shu Ning's body. He faintly felt that there was a crisis of rain coming from the building.

First the announcement was cancelled, then the film was stopped, and then jdg endorsed him. How smooth he was at the beginning and how bumpy he is now.

He thought of Wesmer, was it the man who knew what he was doing? Then he shook his head and denied it. He only contacted Cui Jin's email two days ago. The woman could still stay beside Wesmer in peace, which shows that Wesmer was unaware of their affairs. So, is he really bad luck recently?

Unable to think anything, Shu Ning turned on the phone and dialed Wesmer's number. It took a long time for someone to pick it up.

Wesmer frowned and stared at the call on the phone in uncomfortable mood, and finally ordered the call.

His revenge against Shu Ning has only just begun, and he wants him to climb up in a humble manner before being stepped into the dust and not turning over.

"Hey, Anin, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, Wesmer's low voice rang, and Shu Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, believing that he had been more attentive before. He softened his voice and asked, "Mo, the movie I told you last time, I heard that the funds Not yet in place, I want to ask what is going on. "

Wesmer sneered silently, sighing and pretending to be very distressed, "Aning, I'm sorry, I can't help you this time."

When Su Ning heard this in a hurry, he hurriedly asked, "Why?"

"The company has a situation, the capital turnover is not good, and it is impossible to transfer such a large sum of money to invest in movies." Wesmerton continued, "This matter has not been announced to the public, and the company is very worried about affecting the stock price. I am afraid that I will be in debt for a long time. "

Shu Ning listened for a long time, and flustered and comforted Wesmer, and then hung up.

He was dubious about Wesmer's words, and it wasn't until he got a positive e-mail response from his assistant that he confirmed that Wesmer had indeed happened.

Without the rich man who is the richest man, it is no wonder that his road will go so badly.

auzw.com "How about Aning, what did Dong Wei say?" The agent looked at Shu Ning Tieqing's face from the rear view mirror and asked tremblingly.

Shu Ning smashed his phone onto his head, scolded angrily, "Useless things! What to see! Something happened at Wesmer, and he couldn't help me any more."

The agent touched the place where his head was smashed, his eyes darkened, and said in a timid, "Aning don't get angry, we can think of other ways. There are many other rich bosses like you."

He deliberately mentioned those rich bosses just to guide Shu Ning to think in some way.

Sure enough, Shu Ning did not refute immediately after listening to his words, but was silently thoughtful. After a while deaf, "You take care of it."

The agent nodded quickly, and there was a sarcastic smile in the corner of his mouth.

As the hidden rules go, it will be difficult to think about it again. Seeing that Shu Ning has taken care of him a lot, he will vote for his favor and introduce him to several good patrons, haha.

Gu Yunxi held Wei Ningqian in his hand, watching Wei Simo hung Shu Ning's phone indifferently, raised an eyebrow, and said quietly, "Aning? Shu Ning, you have a good relationship."

A layer of cold sweat frightened behind Wesmer, and he quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand, I just called it to deal with him. I didn't want to fight against the grass. I swear to God that I have no feelings for him."

Gu Yunxi smiled and looked at him as both a promise and an oath. After admiring enough, he scratched his ears and looked ridiculous, and then nodded, "Okay. I know. I want to make you play."

Wesmo looked at Gu Yunxi's expression and saw that he did not look angry. He breathed a sigh of relief, hugged him tightly, kissed the young man's side face and said, "Xiran, don't Scare me, you don't know how much I love you. "

He was always afraid that the youth would hate him, hate him for not paying attention to him for two years, and the unclear employment of hate him led to his tragedy.

With a pain in his chest, Gu Yunxi looked at him, staring at the pain under Wesmer's eyes, and could no longer fool himself. He was fascinated by this man.

He chuckled his lips, stomped and kissed the man's lips, "You should be more confident in yourself."

Weismo touched Yuyou's youthful lips, his eyes instantly flashed, and he hugged Gu Yunxi excitedly, whispering, "Baby, is that what I understand, right? Xiran, Xiran, I love you, I love you "

Gu Yunxi lay on his shoulders, feeling the undulating chest, and closed his eyes and smiled.

Established a relationship with his sweetheart, Wesmer carried a sense of excitement everywhere he went, especially when facing Gu Xin, his expression was beyond expression.

The only thing that depressed him was that Gu Yunxi was still filming that **** film, and stated that all **** acts were prohibited during the filming.

Wesmer reported to the theater on time every day, and then pretended to look at the flesh / play of his baby and the so-called general and emperor casually.

He tried to retreat and ask Gu Xin to find a substitute, but was rejected by "righteous words", and also satirized that he did not understand art.

Art, art is not pornographic! It seems that his family is a very dedicated actor, once again standing by Gu Xin, he can only smile and say goodbye to the baby.

"There are still a few games of this kind, I'm going crazy!" Just after the show, Wesmer blocked Gu Yunxi in the corner of no one, rubbed his youth's red lips back and forth with his fingertips, and then He kissed closely and couldn't let it go.

The two kissed for a long time, so long as Gu Yunxi was having trouble breathing, Weismo licked his swollen lips, and his hoarse voice sounded in his ears, "Baby, I really want you"

He held Gu Yunxi's waist tightly, tore off the wide costume of the youth slightly, and repeatedly licked and kissed in the places touched by others.

Looking at Gu Yunxi's delicate white skin in front of his eyes, Wesmer's breathing was quick.

Gu Yunxi lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he got close to Wesmer's ears, and said in a low voice, "Back to the room, I will let you handle it."

Weismo forgot his breath instantly, staring blankly at him, watching the blush on the cheek of the youth, suddenly returning to his mind, regardless of how tall he was somewhere, hurried to his sweetheart towards the hotel .