Chapter 62 Mianmian loves her mother even more
Sang He tugged on the strap of the bag on his shoulder, and replied in a nonchalant manner: "No, I have an appointment, so I'll go over first."
This attitude cannot be said to be cold, but it is definitely not enthusiastic.
The smile on Hu Wei's face completely froze, and her fingertips holding the doorknob were stunned.
After all, she was also a person who participated in the show at the same time. How could she treat her like this in front of so many people?
Hu Wei didn't turn around, but she could already feel several mocking glances behind her.
The people who came tonight were all tepid little directors. I was a little surprised when I saw Sang He, but when I heard Hu Wei say that they were acquaintances, I even thought about using Hu Wei to hook up with Sang He.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a joke.
"Sang He may be too busy today. She usually doesn't treat me like this." Hu Wei turned around and smiled dryly.
Some of them had no scruples and sneered directly: "This posture looks like you are not familiar with it at all."
The two came to a charity dinner.
Sang He wanted to refuse, but when he thought that it was going to be dark soon, it was really not appropriate to leave Xiao Tuanzi at home alone.
Their previous cooperation was very pleasant, but then the contract expired and she was banned from the entertainment industry, so the contract renewal was abandoned.
Mianmian was very happy after putting it on. She stretched out her short little hand and gently poked the puffy skirt.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so considerate to a little Douding just now.
There were no meanderings on the other end, and he went straight to the point: "We would like to invite you to continue to endorse Miler lipstick. Based on your current situation, we also believe that your popularity will definitely be higher than before."
Sang He pursed his lips and said nothing.
The man curled his lips and called the waiter to quickly order a few dishes.
Sang He sat down with a cold expression.
The excited voices of fans rang in his ears. Sang He turned around and smiled lightly.
When the two arrived, a man was already sitting in the box.
Sang He paused for a moment, then raised a smile on his lips.
Seeing Mianmian's appearance, Sang He smiled.
The three of them had their own thoughts, and none of them noticed that someone had set up a camera not far away.
Chang Yan was talking alone throughout the meal, and Sang He would occasionally respond.
On the way back, Sang He received a call.
She donated a sum of money to children in mountainous areas in Mianmian's name.
"Then how about I order you a meat floss cake?" The man was tempting.
Sang He said without hesitation, "Of course, I'm honored."
Entering the venue, Sang He and Mianmian found a place to sit down.
Hu Wei's face became even more ugly, but she could only break her teeth and swallow it.
Mianmian didn't know either, she shook her head like a rattle.
When Sang He and Mian Mian walked on the red carpet, many media stopped them and took many photos.
"Look, what do you want to eat?" The man thoughtfully opened the menu and pushed it in front of Sang He.
As soon as the car stopped, fans and reporters outside the venue swarmed in.
The host made the opening remarks on the stage, and then brought up charity.
This time, Xiaotuanzi grabbed the corner of her clothes pitifully and said aggrievedly: "Mom, can you take Mianmian with you? Mianmian is very well-behaved."
"We will love you forever."
Mianmian's affection for Chang Yan gradually increased in her heart, and before leaving, she waved to Chang Yan: "Bye, uncle."
"Of course." Sang He held the steering wheel and turned a beautiful turn.
Now of course she is very willing to cooperate with Meile again.
The person in front of her is Chang Yan, the president of Xinghai Media where she works, a person who almost covers the sky with one hand.
"Here we come," the man smiled and looked at Sang He and Mianmian, and even got up and pulled out a chair for Sang He, "Sit down."
In the following days, Sang He became busier and busier, leaving early in the morning and returning home late every day, his feet never touching the ground.
Sang He went home after meeting his partners, and when it was time for dinner, he was ready to go out again.
She wore a navy blue dress, her delicate collarbones were exposed to the light, and her fair and beautiful back was exposed, showing off her figure.
Sang He didn't even look at it, "Anything is fine."
The man's smile paused for a moment, then resumed. He turned to look at Mianmian with a bigger smile, "Kid, what do you want to eat?"
It didn't take long for the charity dinner to officially begin.
Mianmian actually enjoyed her meal very much.
"Miss Hu seems to be a bit of a loser. Fortunately, I still have some hope." Someone agreed.
Sang He glanced at Mianmian, who was attentive, and then went on stage at the host's prompt.
"I just don't know if you have any intention in this regard?" the other end of the phone asked again.
On this day, Sang He was invited to attend a charity dinner, and she took Mianmian to attend as usual.
At this time, Sang He raised his eyes and glanced at the man, "What's the matter?"
Before leaving, Chang Yan also packed a meat floss cake for Mianmian.
"Old friends catching up on old times." Chang Yan poured a glass of water for Sang He and looked at Sang He's expression from the corner of his eye.
The host said it after seeing it, and then turned his attention to Mianmian who was looking at Sang He in the audience with admiration.
"Sang He, you are finally running a good business. Do a good job for me. I will always support you!"
Sang He opened the car door and got out without changing his expression.
Afraid that Xiaotuanzi wouldn't be used to wearing formal clothes, Sang He asked Zhang Yang to prepare a princess dress with puff sleeves for Mianmian.
"Okay." With this thought in mind, Sang He agreed.
"good."
As soon as the call was connected, a familiar and enthusiastic voice sounded over there: "Hello Sang He, I wonder if you still have an impression of me."
The other person smiled sincerely: "Our initial contract here is for one year. When we make an appointment and sign the contract, we can also implement the endorsement matter earlier."
He once pursued Sang He, but was rejected mercilessly by Sang He. Seeing that Sang He was different from before, he asked Sang He out again.
Once you take one look at it, you won't be able to take your eyes away.
As Sang He's manager, Zhang Yang's workload also increased. Sang He didn't feel comfortable leaving Mianmian alone at home, so he took her wherever he went and became her little manager.
Mian Mian's eyes lit up when she heard the meat floss cake. She tilted her head and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, uncle."
The caller was from a brand called Meile lipstick that she had worked with for a long time.
"I saw that Mianmian also came to the scene today. You must know that the variety show "Travel with Mommy" is really popular, and our little Mianmian also has countless fans in it, so I want to interview Mianmian. Participating in the variety show is a kind of
What kind of experience was it?”
Being cueed suddenly, Mianmian was a little flustered, but when she saw her mother's comforting eyes on the stage, Mianmian gradually calmed down.
A staff member handed Mianmian a microphone.
Mianmian held the microphone with both hands, and the sound of her milk squeaking echoed throughout the venue: "Mianmian loves mom even more."
Chapter completed!