The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

In the evening, Yunci received a text message.

Jun Duonuan was packing his schoolbags, and in a good mood, he wanted to pull Yun to quit and celebrate.

Yunci pressed off the phone and patted Jun Duonuan's small face: "You go back first, I have something else."

After speaking, he pulled out the schoolbag from the drawer and out of the classroom.

Late at night, neon lights on the street, Yunci lowered the brim of the hat, pulled the clothes chain to the highest level, wrapped the slender neck, and walked into Baoyue Tower.

The attendant took her to the VIP box, opened the door, and saw Su Xingyao leaning on the chair. He was extremely delicate and beautiful. Under the light, the original deep facial contour seemed to be dizzy with a soft light, and the ink hair was hanging down. The first few roots were highlighted in blue, which made his skin whiter and more delicate, and even the blood vessels were clearly visible.

Ordinary casual clothes were worn on him, but he was improved a bit. His tall and sturdy figure, narrow waist and long legs, sleek clothes hangers, looked good on everything.

His well-knotted fingers were holding a cup of tea, and in the heat, he raised the corner of his eyes and looked over, his eyes gleaming and full of charm.

"coming?"

The voice is also pleasant to the bottom of my heart.

The waitress couldn't stand her heart.

Yunci calmly walked in, pulled the chair away and sat down on the opposite side.

Su Xingyao held his chin with his hand lightly, and his eyes looked like a hook. He stared at Yunci straightly and smiled with thin lips: "Sing the theme song for my new movie, you really don’t think about it. A moment?"

Yun Ci stretched out his hand to him, very indifferent: "Let me have a look at the contract first."

Su Xingyao picked up a contract and threw it to Yunci. Seeing Yunci looking down and reading it carefully, he smiled again: "What? The conditions are pretty good, right? All of the artists under the Su Clan Entertainment, you alone have this. Good treatment, that Jiang Lei is not a good thing. If you follow him, sooner or later he will be stripped and drained. The door of our Su's entertainment will always be open for you."

Yunci snapped the file and closed it: "With additional conditions, I want to bring Fu Xueyue."

Su Xingyao laughed: "We can't ask for it!"

Yun Ci raised his eyebrows and leaned against the back of the chair, wiping his fingers across the mouth of the cup, tilted his head, and said mercilessly: "There is still a rake, you three, my seven."

Su Xingyao's smile stiffened, and his eyes gradually darkened. He almost bit his back teeth and said, "Liwu, you are too hard to talk about the price! We only have three rake points, so what else do we make?"

Yunci curled his lips, smiling somewhat jokingly: "I don't have any sincerity at all. Why should I go to your Su Clan?"

Looking at the girl's cold and arrogant eyes, Su Xingyao was speechless for a while, and after a while, he compromised and lowered his head: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and discuss it with my old man."

Yun Ci glanced at the time: "Contact me again after discussing it."

With that, she got up and walked outside the box.

Su Xingyao followed behind her, reluctantly said: "If the draw can really talk about three, you will help my movie to sing the theme song?"

Yunci ignored him.

The two walked out of the Baoyue Tower together.

Su Xingyao's car is in the underground parking lot.

"I will send you back?"

Yunci refused his hospitality and walked towards the direction of the bus stop sign.

Su Xingyao was already much taller than her, and suddenly leaned down to reach Yun Ci's ear, and whispered, "You are crouching a paparazzi at three o'clock on your left."

"Oh." Yunci's reaction was light, she had noticed it a long time ago and didn't care about this kind of thing.