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Chapter 180 The Elite Female Star in the Entertainment Industry 33

Song Xiuyun's eyebrows were filled with evil, and sure enough, she was still like this...

When Song Xiuyun was disheartened, the soft voice of a woman reached his ears again.

"Anyway, you don't have any money anymore. If you can't give me what I want or be my sponsor, then be my boyfriend." Xie Shizhu blinked, "I still have a job. You supported me before, but now it's me

Feed you."

Song Xiuyun was slightly startled, and his dark pupils flashed with surprise. He was calm and unhurried in the past, but now he felt unbelievable for a moment.

Xie Shizhu threw herself into his arms again, wrapped her hands around the man's thin waist, rubbed his hard chest, and murmured: "Don't be too moved, I haven't found a man more handsome than you yet, after all, I don't want free ducks."

Don't want it for nothing."

Before Song Xiuyun could be moved, her last words blocked her emotions.

"Duck?"

The man's deep voice was somewhat questioning.

Xie Shizhu left his arms, sat up straight, raised his chin, stared at him, and said in a very serious tone: "Isn't that right? From now on, you must obey my words. You must not go east if I ask you to."

Go west, then I will consider whether to support you. If you are disobedient, I will not care about your three meals a day, and you will sleep on the streets!"

Song Xiuyun's deep eyes flashed with a smile, and then he followed her words and asked, "Then what should I do?"

Xie Shizhu glanced at him: "It's near the north. You still need to ask me. I now order you to carry me to bed."

Song Xiuyun whispered the word "good", stood up and bent down, holding Xie Shizhu in his arms. Her thin body was very light.

Song Xiuyun gently put her on the bed.

This bed was very small, only 1.5 meters, and could not accommodate Song Xiuyun's height at all.

It had little impact on Xie Shizhu, but it was somewhat difficult for Song Xiuyun.

If the two of them do a little exercise, there will be too many obstacles.

Morning.

After Xie Shizhu woke up, he took out a piece of RMB from his wallet and threw it on Song Xiuyun.

The man opened his eyelids and saw a red coin lying on his chest. Then the woman, wearing pajamas and hands on her hips, stood beside the bed and looked down at him.

"This is a tip for your performance last night. It's enough for you to have breakfast."

Song Xiuyun: "..."

The doorbell rang outside. Xie Shizhu blinked at him before turning around to open the door. When she saw the special assistant outside, she was slightly surprised: "What are you still doing here?"

The special assistant coughed lightly and said, "Miss Xie, I'm here to handle Mr. Song's remaining work at Shengtai."

"Oh, come in."

Xie Shizhu glanced at him and went to the bathroom to wash up. Hearing the sound of bathing, the special assistant quickly slipped into the master bedroom. As soon as he entered, he saw Song Xiujun wearing pajamas, holding a red RMB with his slender fingertips, looking at it carefully.

It's like I've never seen money before.

After he noticed that the special assistant had appeared, he slowly folded the money twice and returned to his usual indifference, "Don't look for me recently."

"Ah?" The special assistant was startled, then lowered his voice and talked about business at a volume that could only be heard by the two of them, "Shengtai is at a low point now. After you leave, the old man will not be able to deal with so many things. Song Ying is now

I was supported by the old man to reach the position of CEO of Shengtai, and it will probably be officially announced soon."

Song Xiujun glanced at the closed bathroom door and said, "Well, I'll buy Shengtai at the market price."

The special assistant nodded, "Okay! Is there anything else you need me to handle?"

"No."

The special assistant understood and was about to turn around and leave when Song Xiuyun hesitated and said, "The bed here will be replaced with a new one at noon."

"...?" The special assistant never thought that at this juncture, Song Xiuyun could calmly make such an irrelevant request.

However, he looked at the somewhat cramped double bed and understood immediately.

"Okay!"

When the special assistant left here, he was in an extremely excited mood. Six months ago, Song Xiuyun had already started planning. As the president of Shengtai, Mr. Song invested funds in a newly opened company. Since it was registered overseas, the old man had no idea that this was coming from Song Xiuyun.

hand.

Song Xiuyun seemed to have already anticipated that such a day would come when he would expand his overseas companies into the country. In just a few months, he would become the company with the largest market share in the country.

Most people thought it was an overseas or joint venture, and no one thought it was Song Xiuyun's assets.

Of course, the legal person in name was a foreigner hired by the special assistant, so he hid it from everyone's eyes.

*

Xie Shizhu finished taking a shower and dried his hair. When he came out, the special assistant had left. Song Xiuyun had already changed out of his pajamas and was dressed neatly. Even though he was a poor man, he was still meticulous.

"Pretentious," Xie Shizhu glanced at Song Xiuyun as he changed his clothes and complained, "I don't have any money, so I'm really pretending to be a tyrant."

Song Xiuyun raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer her question.

Xie Shizhu's cell phone rang. She glanced at Song Xiuyun and ordered: "Answer the phone."

Song Xiuyun nodded and picked up the phone from the bedside table. After answering the call, Xie Shizhu directed him to bring it to him.

When Song Xiuyun walked up to her, Xie Shizhu said dissatisfied: "Not qualified at all."

After she finished speaking, she took the mobile phone from Song Xiuyun's hand. The voice on the phone was Sister Zhang's. Sister Zhang told her that for some reason, the landlord of her rented house asked for the key and did not give any reason.

She has no way to enter the community now, so she can only ask Xie Shizhu to drive to the company by himself.

Xie Shizhu replied with the word "good" and hung up the phone.

"I'm leaving. You can't be idle while you're at home. Clean everything inside and out. I'll come back to check."

Song Xiuyun nodded under her gaze: "Okay."

Xie Shizhu snorted arrogantly, then picked up his bag and left the room.

*

After arriving at the company, Sister Zhang looked a little unhappy. She sat in front of Xie Shizhu, sighed several times, and finally couldn't help cursing: "A bunch of snobs!"

Xie Shizhu asked while drinking water, "What happened?"

Sister Zhang was silent for a long time, looking at Xie Shizhu with distressed eyes: "The script we agreed on last time is gone. When the director heard that Mr. Song was no longer the president of Shengtai, he immediately withdrew your script and gave it to other artists.

."

Xie Shizhu was not surprised. After all, people in the entertainment industry are very realistic.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Sister Zhang stood up and patted her shoulder, "Don't be sad, the people in the company are too. They gave you a rubbish movie. I heard that it will take two months to shoot in the mountainous area. Besides, this

It’s almost summer, so you won’t get too hot if you go, the conditions there are not good.”

Xie Shizhu pursed his lips, as if accepting this dilemma, "Well, I want to make money now, no matter how difficult the conditions are."

Sister Zhang was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief: "You mean, do you want to take on this low-budget movie?"

Xie Shizhu nodded: "Yes."

Sister Zhang burst into tears instantly. She seemed to be moved by Xie Shizhu's change, or she felt pity for her.

But Xie Shizhu smiled.

The system asked curiously: [Host, can you laugh at this? 】
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