The big guy next door is handsome and soo

Chapter 589 Little things, I just like touching you
#Cen’s President’s New Romance Exposure#
#Cen's President's New Lover#
#Cen's President and Qin Sishao#

# Merry love Merry more #
It was mentioned in the news that someone photographed a man entering the apartment of President Cen's, and leaving the next morning with great fanfare, without covering it up at all.

Mr. Cen's romantic history is countless, and everyone's opinions are not surprising. The news disappeared within a few seconds after it went online, and did not form much public opinion.

When sharp-eyed people searched again, the news no longer existed.

The reporter who broke the news also deleted Weibo and posted an apology. Everything was just a misunderstanding.

"President Cen's message has been withdrawn."

"Oh." Cen Xi didn't mind the news staying longer at all, but since Qin Si was involved in this matter, it was impossible for him to let the news spread and have a bad influence on himself.

Cen Xixi paused, and said: "An Sheng's screening will be held as scheduled. This is his first variety show. Operate well and gain some popularity."

An Sheng's songs are already very popular. Except for the necessary awards, he never wants to appear on the big screen, let alone variety shows.Cen Xixi did this in the hope that variety shows would bring him greater exposure and bring greater benefits to the company.

Fu Jiucheng and An Sheng are in the same variety show. They are singers and belong to the same company. They are each other's biggest competitors. They made enough stunts before the show started.

Ji Shizhou also returned to City B, Su Jian returned to Jincheng, he had his job, and she also had hers.

Su Jian received a call from the editor-in-chief and asked her to attend this screening, not to interview An Sheng, but to take the opportunity to interview Cen Xixi.

Cen's female president, romantic and affectionate, in fact, dedicated, is a good material. Of course, the most important thing is to understand the sad history and struggle history of President Cen along the way.

Screening scene -

Cen Xixi arranged a VIP seat for Su Jian, and the two sat together, Su Jian remembered about work, "Mr. Cen, after the screening, I want to interview you."

"It's easy to say." Cen Xixi glanced at Su Jian, "Are you interested in developing a side job?"

Su Jian already has a side job, and the contracted writer of "Fei Tian" magazine has no time to spare. It seems that she hasn't handed in a manuscript for a long time.

"Our company is developing into the film and television industry, are you interested in writing scripts?" Cen Xixi knew that her literary talent and imagination had always been good, "This is also a fast earning."

"I won't think about it for the time being. I will think about it after I leave Jiucheng." At present, she has no ability, and she has no professional knowledge of screenwriting. If she is interested, she has to study professional knowledge.

Cen Xixi is the title sponsor of this variety show, and the real sponsor's father. Naturally, she is indispensable in this kind of activities.

The program team planned an interactive game session, and the host looked at the audience, "Cen Xixi is invited to come on stage to partner with An Sheng to complete this round of guessing games."

"You wait." The program team discussed with Cen Xixi in advance that there will be a program segment, and she also dressed more casually.

The fans in the audience screamed enviously, sharing the same stage with idols, who wouldn't want to, they also want such treatment.

The host gave the two hints that they had already agreed on how to interact.

When An Sheng saw Cen Xixi coming up, his eyes were as calm as water, and he interacted with Cen Xixi according to the links set in the game.

In one session, there will be lifts. Gentleman An Sheng put his hands on her waist, but because of lack of strength, she couldn't lift them up.

Cen Xixi took away his hand on his waist and lowered his voice: "I don't like people touching me."

Before An Sheng could speak, Cen Xixi's hand was already on his waist, she pursed her lips, "But, I just like to touch you, little one, hold on tight."

(End of this chapter)