Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 143 Invitation

As Lin Junye said, Bai Shide is indeed a person who can do things.However, within a week, he had already found an office location. Although it was a bit far away, in the DX area, the rent was nearly half cheaper than in the urban area.

According to the idea agreed before, he rented a floor with an office of a thousand meters.Part of it is a special computer business hall, and twenty newly assembled computers are placed in that room.

"Now, no, in the future, I think it should be the world of online shopping, so our company will focus on online sales. Moreover, we will not only sell peripheral products of celebrities, but when the company expands in the future, we can also represent A lot of brand-name products are exclusively for online sales--although we are relying on Taobao now, I will invite engineering personnel to gradually build our own website in the future. By then, maybe we can compete with Taobao Woolen cloth!"

It seems a bit arrogant to say it, but Song Xiaoye really likes to hear such words.Well, what investor doesn't want to hear about good prospects?
Within half a month, Bai Shide has completed all the procedures for the new company. Because it is in the name of Song Xiaoye, this new company named "Mingguang", which means "star light", is still a new company. Hong Kong-funded enterprises.

The office has not yet been decorated, and the company's staff has not yet been fully recruited. Bai Shide has already launched the company's first product to Song Xiaoye.

Saying that it is the company's product may be a bit of a shame.

Because that hat is actually not that different from an ordinary baseball cap. The only difference is that the word "Xuan" in artistic style is embroidered with embroidery thread on the front of the hat, right?
"I've done some research. Qiao Xuan's signatures are all written with the word 'Xuan' in this way." Seeing Song Xiaoye staring at the hat, he said again: "Of course, the most important thing is that Qiao Xuan has to wear this hat Appearing in front of the camera - this, you should be able to guarantee it!"

"Of course." Looking up and seeing Bai Shide's strange expression, Song Xiaoye hurriedly said, "If there is a contract between us, he will naturally help promote it."

"Oh,"

It was obviously just a simple word, but Song Xiaoye still stared at Bai Shide suspiciously.

Obviously, it has been announced that they are just ordinary friends...

I called Qiao Xuan and found out that he was still at the film and television base. Although pre-sale of tickets for the concert in mid-August had started, Qiao Xuan's role in "Princess Yuzhen" would not be fully filmed until early July.

Although the performance company is in charge of the concert venue, Qiao Xuan is already very busy just rehearsing.Because he can't go back to BJ, Qiao Xuan can only rent a venue in the nearby Children's Palace to practice during the filming gap.

When Song Xiaoye ran to Zhuozhou and saw Qiao Xuan, he felt that his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Didn't you over-practice?" Looking at Qiao Xuan who looked thinner and paler, Song Xiaoye raised her hand and touched his forehead directly.

Subconsciously flashed, but then paused, Qiao Xuan looked at Song Xiaoye and muttered: "I'm fine,"

"Well, I don't have a fever or anything." Touching her forehead with her backhand, Song Xiaoye nodded, "But you may have really worked too hard recently, and you don't look very good - you will affect the effect of publicity !"

Qiao Xuan pouted, rolled his eyes at Song Xiaoye, and put the baseball cap on his head with his backhand, "This hat has no special features at all, can it really sell? This designer is not as good-looking as my hand-painted one!"

"Ah, I didn't expect you to have that talent!" Staring at Qiao Xuan with bright eyes, Song Xiaoye climbed up directly, "How about this, you can design some things yourself, whether it's hats, clothes, shoes, Even accessories are fine, we will find someone to process them for you—don’t look at me like that, there are many companies that don’t produce their own products, but let factories process them on behalf of them!”

"Understood, I have time..." In response, Qiao Xuan looked at her, hesitated and asked, "What song are you going to sing? Tell me first, so I can notify the performance company."

"Me? Forget it, just pretend you didn't agree to Brother Ye." Song Xiaoye waved her hand, turned and left nonchalantly.

"Hey," Qiao Xuan called out, trying to chase him out, but backed away.Turning around, facing the big mirror in the practice hall, he shook his head, turned on the music, stepped on the dance point, stood in front of the mirror, and raised his arms...

Sweating profusely and practicing over and over again, Qiao Xuan almost forgot the time. He didn't come back to himself until someone called him loudly.

Seeing the head poking in from the door in the mirror, he froze for a moment before turning around.

"Why are you back?"

"Well, here's something for you." Song Xiaoye sneaked in and raised the thermos bottle in her hand, "It's really lucky that there are salted kumquats for sale in the pharmacy. Well, I asked someone to cook it, and you can drink it in a while Alright - for the rest, you can ask Third Brother to cook some for you every day, if you don’t have that condition, you can soak it in hot water. Also, this removes the fire..."

Turning around, she almost bumped into Qiao Xuan unexpectedly, Song Xiaoye complained, turned around, and put the things in her hand on the table, "Don't take a cold and a bad throat as trivial things, especially if you are going to sing Yes, if you really have a bad throat, it will be a disaster—heh, when the time comes, you will be chased by fans to refund the ticket, and you will be ashamed..."

Qiao Xuan didn't speak, just looked at Song Xiaoye silently, watching the medicines she took out from her bag one after another.

"I'm afraid of suffering..." He murmured in a low voice, causing Song Xiaoye to turn around and laugh.

"What's the matter? The big star is still afraid of suffering!" Holding up the thermos, "This is not bitter, let's drink this first-really, I used to drink it often, and I really don't feel bitter."

It's really not bitter, it's warm, with the sweetness of rock sugar, and the unique slightness and saltiness of salted kumquat.

"thanks……"

"Ah?" Song Xiaoye stared at Qiao Xuan, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that we are really friends! We didn't hurt me!" When she touched his forehead just now, he wanted to get out of the way!
Lowering his eyes, Qiao Xuan didn't refute a word. He only called Song Xiaoye when she packed up her things and was about to leave.

"Song Xiaoye, come to the concert! It's not because I promised Brother Ye, but because I formally invite you—my good friend to be the guest singer!"

Somewhat surprised, Song Xiaoye stared at Qiao Xuan's serious face, thought for a while, and asked again: "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Qiao Xuan raised his eyebrows again, "You don't feel like the third brother, do you think there is something to avoid suspicion? Since there is nothing between us, what is there to avoid suspicion?" ?”

"That's right," Song Xiaoye nodded, "Well, I'll accept your invitation—ah, Qiao Xuan, can I sing anything?"

"It's up to you." After replying, Qiao Xuan turned to pack his backpack, "Still staying in the hotel today? I happen to go back with you."

Nodding, Song Xiaoye held a bunch of medicines for treating throat and fire, and stuffed them into his backpack without paying attention to whether Qiao Xuan wanted it or not.

When the two of them walked downstairs, the TV in the guard room of the Children's Palace happened to be on.Although it was just a glance, Song Xiaoye stopped immediately, "Ah, it seems to be our advertisement! It's already started..."

Going into the guard room, Song Xiaoye greeted with a smile, and stared at the TV without moving.

Qiao Xuan frowned, and could only follow into the house.

It's really that commercial they shot earlier.

In the dark parking lot, a handsome man in a suit chased after a woman in a red dress. During the dispute, he held her hand, and the two looked at each other.

The camera turns around, and there are boys and girls chasing under the romantic cherry blossom tree, and then, the gentle and heart-pounding kiss under the cherry blossom tree...

The camera turned again, and it was in the parking lot again. The man leaned over and wanted to kiss the woman, but the woman turned away from him abruptly and pushed her away fiercely.

Looking at each other, the eyes of the two confronting people are indescribably complicated.

"Love is like a kiss. Sometimes it's sweet, sometimes it's bitter; sometimes it seems like you can have it easily, and sometimes it's like a dream you can't meet..."

"Well, the shot is really beautiful - isn't it? Qiao Xuan!"

"Ah?" regained consciousness, Qiao Xuan's eyes just fell on Song Xiaoye's face, just glanced away, and immediately moved away, Qiao Xuan hurried out with a little restlessness: "It's getting late."

"It's getting late," shrugging, Song Xiaoye turned her head and said goodbye to the guard uncle with a smile, before quickly catching up with Qiao Xuan.

"Don't you think that the two of us are actually a perfect match!"

There was a sudden pause in his footsteps, Qiao Xuan turned his head, his voice was a little dry, "You, you said..."

"I'm not talking nonsense! Sister Shen also said that we are a good match in the advertisement! She also said that we should cooperate in a movie if we have the opportunity! But it's a pity, for a newcomer like me, probably no director will arrange for me Work with you?"

Staring at Song Xiaoye's side face, listening to her emotion, Qiao Xuan's mood was a little messed up.

Not knowing what to say, he simply said nothing, put his hands in his pockets, and just walked forward with his head sullen.

"Hey, it's really—" being thrown off like this suddenly, Song Xiaoye couldn't help mumbling, and quickly followed.

In the area of ​​the Children's Palace, although there were people dancing in the small square at dusk, there were basically no one after nine o'clock.

The street lamp on the opposite side of the road was also broken, making the whole road appear dark.

Qiao Xuan walked fast, Song Xiaoye was in a hurry to chase, and stepped into a pothole on the road without paying attention.

"Ah..." Although she didn't fall down, but she twisted her foot, Song Xiaoye couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Qiao Xuan, who was still walking all the way without looking back, immediately stopped, hesitated, turned around and turned back.

"It's twisted?" The voice was still a little stiff, but the eyes softened.

Seeing that Song Xiaoye didn't answer him, but just rubbed his ankle, Qiao Xuan pursed his lips, and suddenly squatted down, reaching out and grabbing Song Xiaoye's foot.

"Ah, take it easy..."

It's really unlucky that such a small hole can actually sprain your feet.Really bad luck today...

Looking up at Qiao Xuan who suddenly turned around and squatted down in front of her, Song Xiaoye said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

　Thanks to Gu Xiao for the monthly pass, my god, surprise.

　　By the way, the girl asked what is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so let’s do it on the third night of the Mid-Autumn Festival!
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)