Returning to the room, Yao Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
First of all, the curtains on the balcony of the living room were open, which should not be true. Secondly, when he put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, he saw a pair of women's low-heeled shoes in it.
Isn't that the pair Zhuo Ting is wearing?
She hasn't left yet?
There is movement in the direction of the kitchen.
As a presidential suite, it is residential-style and has everything you need, but none of the guests staying in the presidential suite can cook their own meals.
Yao Yuan walked to the kitchen and saw a young and beautiful cook busy. Who was that, Zhuo Ting?
When Zhuo Ting saw Yao Yuan, she quickly turned down the heat, hurried out and said, "Mr. Yao, you are back."
Yao Yuan was puzzled, "You, you, why didn't you go back?"
Zhuo Ting's face was red, she really looked like the girl next door.
Moreover, she is very tall. She changed into home-style clothes at this time. It was obvious that someone had sent her clothes. She looked more like a cook than a girl next door. This mixed temperament gave her
Another kind of sensory enjoyment for Yao Yuan.
However, since Yao Yuan discovered that in this life, he basically has to talk to these big-name artists from the perspective of a superior. It is not that he is unwilling to talk to these artists who will definitely become stars from an equal position.
, but his current position is not up to him.
After understanding this truth, he no longer had any curiosity about these artists. This is why after chatting with Zhuo Ting for a while last night, his attitude suddenly became very indifferent.
To put it bluntly, even if an ignorant artist wants to bluff in front of him, there is no chance, because in the process of bluffing, others will take care of him.
What Yao Yuan didn't know was that Ren Hua didn't sleep well last night. He called Zhuo Ting's agency early this morning and used hard and soft tactics to get Zhuo Ting's contract. The only thing he could be sure of was that Mr. Yao
He must be attracted to Zhuo Ting, otherwise he would not let Zhuo Ting into the room.
He thought something had to be done to make amends.
The so-called celebrities, no matter how famous the artist is, are all scum in front of capital. Only one type of artist (called an artist in the mainland) can endure for a long time - an artist with positive energy who is officially recognized.
It is precisely for this reason that Liu Tianwang has been popular for thirty years.
Zhuo Ting shook her lips and lowered her head and said, "The company said that my task in the next few days is to take care of your food, clothing, and daily life, Mr. Yao."
Yao Yuan was helpless and said, "Miss Zhuo Ting, actually I have no ill intentions towards you, nor do I have any other intentions. I don't need anyone to take care of me."
"Mr. Yao, please wait, the soup is almost ready." Zhuo Ting quickly returned to the kitchen.
Yao Yuan came out to the living room, picked up the landline and called Yu Yongan, and said bluntly, "Old Yu, didn't I tell you, I'm not good at female artists, I have a partner, why are you making random arrangements."
After a phone call, Yu Yongan was confused and said, "Me? I didn't arrange anything? I know, if I dare to arrange those messy things for you, my sister-in-law won't kill me."
"It's not you? Why is that Zhuo Ting still there?" Yao Yuan didn't believe it at all.
Yu Yong'an smiled bitterly and said, "Ayuan, believe me, it's really not me. I know, it must be that kid Ren Hua who made up his mind randomly. No, by the way, Zhuo Ting seemed to have spent the night at your place last night."
Yao Yuan sneered and said, "There are several rooms. Living together doesn't mean anything will happen. If I want to be good at this, do I need you to arrange it for me?"
Yu Yongan suddenly became nervous, "I'll handle it right away, you wait."
Unexpectedly, when Yao Yuan put down the phone and turned around, he saw Zhuo Ting standing in the foyer with a pot of soup, tears welling up in her eyes.
She put the hot pot on the dining table and said with sobs, "Mr. Yao, I will help you bring out the food and leave."
Yao Yuan was dumbfounded.
I didn't do anything to you, why are you still crying?
Zhuo Ting brought out all the food, and took the white wine, foreign wine, and red wine from the wine cabinet and put them away. Then she took off her apron, folded it, and put it back in the kitchen. She turned around and came out, bowing to Yao Yuan, "Mr. Yao, are you ready to eat?"
Have a good time and see you later."
"Wait a minute." Yao Yuan really couldn't stand Zhuo Ting's pitiful back.
He walked over and sat down at the head seat at the dinner table, and said helplessly, "The food is ready. Let's go after eating."
Zhuo Ting hesitated for a moment, turned around, put down her bag, and bowed slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Yao."
She sat down on Yao Yuan's right side and helped Yao Yuan serve rice.
The atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Yao Yuan had to find something to say and said, "Miss Zhuo Ting, I asked you to talk last night because I like your singing very much. You will definitely become a big singer in the future. That's all."
"I know. You last night...I know." Zhuo Ting lowered her head and took small bites to eat, her tears dripping down drop by drop, onto her rice bowl.
Yao Yuan said, "I know your industry is quite chaotic and it is difficult for female artists to develop, but you have to have confidence in yourself. You have this ability and there is no need to rely on other ways to get support."
Zhuo Ting cried harder.
Yao Yuan was puzzled and said, "Why are you crying more and more? Stop crying and eat."
"If you are not satisfied, they will ban me and I won't even be able to go back to Treasure Island." Zhuo Ting finally finished her sentence and cried even harder.
Yao Yuan was even more confused, "I didn't say I was dissatisfied. You and I can be friends."
Zhuo Ting shook her head and said, "No, no, Mr. Yao, you don't know, Mr. Ren Hua has already taken over my contract. They all saw me entering your room. If I go back now, they will
You won’t listen to my explanation.”
Is this really going to happen...
Yao Yuan regretted it. If he had known this, he would not have hunted that strange guy last night.
Thinking of starting an entertainment company and developing movies and music at the same time, he said, "Are you willing to sign a contract with one of my companies?"
Zhuo Ting looked at Yao Yuan with tears in her eyes and did not come back to her senses.
Yao Yuan said, "I plan to set up a cultural entertainment company and also produce music. The new company will definitely not be as good as the old company, but with your strength, you can start it in less than two years."
"This... I want to ask Mr. Ren Hua about this. My contract is in his hands. I, myself, am very willing." Zhuo Ting said.
She is not a fool. To her and her original agency, Ren Hua is no longer someone to mess with. Yu Yongan is a bigger boss than Ren Hua, and the young Mr. Yao in front of her is Yu Yongan.
The big boss.
If you want to become famous quickly, is there any better way than to have the support of a big boss?
You are a fool if you don't want to.
Yao Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, give him a call."
Zhuo Ting called Ren Hua from her landline.
Ren Hua was just in the hotel lobby. He didn't dare to go anywhere. He had been staying there since Yao Yuan came back, but he didn't dare to go to Yao Yuan. He stayed in the lobby just to wait for news about Zhuo Ting.
If he sees Yao Yuan taking Zhuo Ting with him when he goes out in the afternoon, he can rest assured...