BXBX NOVEL Chapter 279: i have a bad feeling
Hearing that the other party said that he was not interested in money, Brother Li skillfully took the blame on himself.
"It's my fault." He smiled and lifted it.
But the person in charge continued to follow this topic.
"It's okay, Ms. An must have been an artist not long ago, right?" The person in charge asked with a smile, "Why don't we have a meal together?"
Brother Li originally thought that this person would not take this approach, and was planning to think of other ways, when he heard this sentence from the other party.
They are all veterans in the entertainment industry, and they both know what a sentence means.
He narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "certainly."
So the two made an appointment for dinner at seven o'clock in the evening.
Naturally, I told An Jia about this, and it was no accident that Brother Li saw resistance on her face.
"Brother Li, this—" She frowned, obviously unwilling to do so.
People are either greedy for money or lustful, and the person in charge is obviously the latter.
Two days ago, An Jia accepted a relatively large-scale drama because of the rumor about An Nuo, and now I still have a little impression of this.
Brother Li saw that she was not happy, and his face turned cold. "You don't want this ad anymore?"
He asked straightforwardly, as if he was saying that if you don’t want it, just give it to someone else.
The resistance on An Jia's face froze. She knew how good this advertisement was, and she had expressed her opinion in front of Brother Li before, so she suddenly became entangled.
"Don't forget, you still owe me a debt." Li Ge said leisurely.
Then seeing An Jia's expression wavered, he added. "And you don't want to be popular?"
"Look at that An Nuo from the CG company, if I remember correctly, she is your cousin, right? There is no edge to the red now, the commercials are getting soft, let's see you again..." He intentionally didn't finish his sentence.
An Jia's face darkened, and the dissatisfaction in her heart was suddenly aroused by Brother Li's words.
It’s An Nuo and An Nuo again, why can’t I escape being compared with her?
"Anyway, it's just a meal, can you still peel off your skin?" Brother Li's last words completely pushed An Jia's heart.
Yes, it’s just a meal.
She was so excited by what Brother Li said, she forgot the first words, and nodded in agreement with a suffocated breath.
"Okay, I'll go." She agreed.
Hearing this, Brother Li patted An Jia on the shoulder "gratifiedly".
The time shifted to 7 o'clock in the evening, the dinner time agreed by Brother Li and the person in charge Guan, An Jia arrived on time at the address given.
"Hello, Manager Guan." An Jia walked in bravely.
The person in charge is a man wearing glasses, who looks less than forty years old, with a gentle and elegant temperament.
After hearing what An Jia said, he smiled, "Isn't An Jia? I look better in person than in the photo."
This sincere appreciation made An Jia's face turn red, and the embarrassment in her heart was reduced a lot.
The position reserved for her is ingenious, right between Brother Li and Person in Charge Guan.
After An Jia was seated, the waiter brought out all the dishes he had ordered, and then closed the door thoughtfully, blocking out all sounds from the outside world.
"I heard what you said on the phone before, and you are very interested in this advertisement?" The person in charge Guan asked casually.
Seeing that An Jia was a bit reserved, he took the initiative to speak first.
Brother Li, who usually likes to make An Jia do things, was sitting on the side, but now he took the initiative to weaken his sense of existence, watching the person in charge Guan take the initiative to talk to An Jia, holding a glass of wine in one hand and sipping a smile without saying a word, like A nasty fox.
An Jia secretly glanced at Li Ge, "I have always had a good impression of FORME..."
She is no longer an immature newcomer, and it is normal to open her mouth to brag and flatter her.
It's just that the person in charge Guan's attention is obviously not on what she said, a pair of eyes hidden behind the eyes secretly looked An Jia from top to bottom, and then showed a satisfied smile.
"Director Guan," Li Ge said at the right time, "How do you feel about An Jia?"
The smile on the face of the person in charge of Guan deepened a lot, "As long as the sincerity is enough, there is room for discussion in cooperation."
The two of them didn't shy away from An Jia when they spoke, and the meaning in their words was also easy to understand.
An Jia's face turned slightly paler, and she felt that resistance again, but now she couldn't tolerate her rejection.
The person in charge of Guan reached out with one hand, put his arm around An Jia's exposed shoulder, and touched it. The young and delicate skin made the man dream about Feifei.
"Miss An's lip color is pretty good," Guan said with a smile, "It seems that this advertisement may be very suitable for you."
His advert suppressed An Jia's desire to resist again.
There was a nausea rising in her stomach, but An Jia didn't dare to reveal it, and she even took the initiative to lean in the direction of the person in charge.
Although the person in charge Guan didn't look like those middle-aged men with a beer belly in the Mediterranean, An Jia still felt a little scared. She felt empty and glanced at Brother Li who was on the other side of her.
There was a plea for help in his eyes, but Li Ge ignored him and picked up another glass of wine and put it in front of her, smiling and letting her drink it.
"Hmm!" An Jia suddenly widened her eyes.
The person in charge of the customs reached out to touch An Jia's cheek at this time, and his rough palm rubbed against her delicate skin, which made An Jia feel even more panicked.
But the only person in the room who could help him didn't intend to make a sound, and even let this behavior go.
An Jia pursed her lips, forcibly suppressing the instinctive trembling of her body, and finally realized that she was finished.
From the dining table to the hotel room, the original three people become two people.
The night full of alcohol and pain was extremely long. When An Jia woke up, her body was sore, and it was already early the next morning.
The sunlight outside the window faintly penetrated through the gap, An Jiaqiang calmly supported his body and sat up from the bed to get his mobile phone.
【Woke up and came to the company to find me. 】It is a message from the person in charge.
An Jia was overjoyed, and suddenly felt that the pain on her body had eased a lot, so she got up and dressed and went to his company.
"There is no need to send invitations for advertisements, just her." The person in charge Guan said to another man.
An Jia was standing next to her, and she was secretly relieved when she heard that the person in charge Guan had fulfilled her promise as promised.
No matter what, in this advertisement, she won An Nuo.
As for the following conversation, it would be inconvenient for her to continue listening. An Jia bid farewell at the right time, and withdrew from the office, planning to continue working with the inspection company.
Perhaps fate is always wonderful. When An Jia was walking out, she happened to bump into Murong Qiao and An Nuo who came to talk about cooperation.
"Unlucky." An Nuo whispered to Murong Qiao.
Although the sound is low, the volume is just enough for three people to hear.
The corner of Murong Qiao's mouth curled up, amused by An Nuo's words, and at the same time surprised that An Jia appeared here first.
An Jia naturally also heard what An Nuo said. If it was normal, she would definitely be poked at the point of anger by An Nuo's attitude and words, and she would explode in anger.
But today is different, she just glanced at An Nuo, with a smug smile on her face, it was obvious that something good happened.
She looked at An Nuo with provocative eyes, "I don't care about you."
After saying this, An Jia walked past the two of them without looking back, her back was surprisingly chic.
The matter of advertising is settled, now An Nuo is nothing more than her defeated opponent, and she only showed the generosity of a winner.
"Is she out of her mind?" An Jia frowned.
Murong Qiao also felt strange about An Jia's behavior. "I have a bad feeling."