After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

"Miss Qiu, it's mainly because of the price offered by your agent, we can't pay it back."

Bargaining must also be within the range acceptable to both parties.

When she came, the lion opened his mouth.

What price do they pay for the brain-dead? !

Perhaps the staff's sarcasm was too obvious, and the smile on Qiu Lingfei's face could hardly be maintained.

Song Yue was even more furious.

If they hadn't put their stance so low as soon as they came, it would have been as if the game would not have been able to go on without Qiu Lingfei to save the field.

Why did she open her mouth to the lion and put forward such harsh conditions?

But now she also knows that the incident is so serious that the TV station directly refuses to appear on all of Qiu Lingfei's future programs.

But this breath made her swallow it like this, and she felt unwilling.

After poking Chou Lingfei with her elbow, Song Yue lowered her voice, "Feifei, please call Mr. Lu and ask, what's going on?!"

Continuing such a stalemate is indeed not an option. Song Yue's ability is not top-notch, but she has indeed found a lot of resources for her. Qiu Lingfei doesn't want to give up yet.

But on the TV station side, it would only make things worse if they got stuck.

After thinking about it, Qiu Lingfei smiled at the staff, "Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call."

Then everyone, including the audience in the live broadcast room, saw Qiu Lingfei make a phone call, and then shouted, "Second brother..."

Turn around and go to the balcony and close the door.

Then I don't know what she said to the other party. A few minutes later, Qiu Lingfei came back from the balcony.Gale novel

About 2 minutes later, the chief director's voice came from the earphones of the staff.

"The salary is 80, and Jing Jing is a vase. She signs the contract if she wants to, and pulls it down if she doesn't want to."

The staff told Qiu Lingfei what the chief director meant, and Song Yue's expression immediately became distorted.

"Our Feifei is..."

Qiu Lingfei reached out her hand to stop her, and smiled with a good temper, "Okay, I agree."

Song Yue almost fell on her back!

The price was lowered so easily, and if the news spread in the future, how could she negotiate a contract and ask for a high price? !

Qiu Lingfei didn't look at her, and directly signed the contract with the staff.

When they went around to install the machine, they dragged Song Yue to the balcony.

"Feifei, why did you agree? 80, a newcomer dares to offer such a price, not to mention where your coffee position is."

Song Yue really didn't understand how Qiu Lingfei would continue to cooperate with them if he obviously disrupted the market like this.

Qiu Lingfei resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and softened her voice, "It's just a specially invited judge. You don't need to do anything. I think 80 yuan per issue is appropriate."

"Besides, you heard it too. It's really frustrating. In the future, if the TV station doesn't give stars, who would dare to cooperate with us if it spreads?"

"The most important thing is that I heard that in addition to signing William, the TV station also signed Qin An."

Song Yue stopped talking when she heard that Qin An was still there.

Qin An is an idol singer who has a good voice and looks beautiful.

The capital behind is ready to push her into the showbiz.

She also worked hard herself, enrolled in an acting class, and worked hard to learn acting skills.

It is said that small things have been achieved.

In the preliminary competition, most of the contestants chose Qiu Lingfei, but their results in that group were not satisfactory, and Qiu Lingfei had already attracted a lot of scolding on the Internet.

On the contrary, Qin An, whom no one was optimistic about at the beginning, has suddenly emerged.

With his extraordinary hands-on ability, he helped his teammates achieve high scores.

If Qin An went to the rematch, Qiu Lingfei didn't.

If someone with a heart takes the rhythm again, Qiu Lingfei will be overwhelmed, and the draft that was crushed by Qin An will probably come out soon.

No, this must not be allowed to happen.

"Okay, you go. The rematch must bring back the venue of the preliminary round!"

……

Qiu Lingfei had just signed a contract, but Lu Yinghuai had already received the news.

He glanced at the message from Fang Yu on the phone, his eyes flickering.

Lu Yingxuan?

Heh, it seems that she is choosing the next best thing and focusing on his good brother.

An Xin came out of the shower, and saw the man sitting on the sofa in the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand, lost in thought.

His dark eyes flickered, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?" An Xin walked over while wiping her dripping long hair with a dry towel.

Lu Yinghuai raised her eyes, and saw that her long hair was hanging wet, and the tips of her hair were still dripping, soaking part of her pajamas.

He got up quickly and took the towel in her hand naturally.

"Even if there is floor heating in the room, you should dry your hair before going out, and catch a cold again later."

He obviously hates the hospital, but he just came out, so he doesn't know how to cherish his body.

An Xin sat at the end of the bed, allowing him to wipe it gently for herself.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, "How could she be so delicate or so delicate."

"Aren't you delicate?" Lu Yinghuai glared at her.

Count how many times you have been in the hospital.

An Xin was speechless.

As soon as he looked up and saw the gopro hanging in the corner, he suddenly thought of another question, and then his face turned crimson on purpose.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red suddenly? Have a fever?"

Seeing her blushing suddenly, Lu Yinghuai habitually reached out to test the temperature of her forehead.

The skin of the tentacles is delicate and smooth, which makes the man's eyes unbearably full of charming thoughts.

But the usual temperature made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Why is your face so red when you don't have a fever?

An Xin glared at him coquettishly, then glanced to the corner.

Lu Yinghuai looked around and found the gopro hanging there.

In fact, not only this one, but the entire four corners of the bedroom.There is also one on each side of the bedside table.

Under the "watchful eyes of everyone", two couples who were not familiar with sleeping in separate beds suddenly needed to share the same bed, and anyone would feel shy and uncomfortable.

Lu Yinghuai understood, but pretended not to understand.

"Old couple, what's the matter with wiping your hair?"

The dry towel in his hand was almost wet, Lu Yinghuai frowned, "Where is the blower?"

An Xin's hair volume is a bit too much, and it is obviously not enough to just wipe it with a towel.

"In the cupboard under the bathroom sink."

The man turned and went into the bathroom.

In the bedroom, An Xin glanced at the gopro that surrounded her, feeling a little deer in her heart.

Do you really want to sleep with Lu Yinghuai?

just in case……

Probably not, with so many scenes, what is it really, isn’t it equivalent to performing a live erotic palace in front of tens of millions of people?

Lu Yinghuai wouldn't even have this sense of propriety.

But doesn't it mean that when a man is in front of a woman he loves, oh yes, even if he is not loved, it is difficult for a man to hold back the woman lying beside him?

In case he becomes a beast...

When the time comes, will I kick him out of bed?Or kick him out of bed?

Before An Xin could finish tangling, Lu Yinghuai came out holding a hair dryer.

Plug it in, turn on the hot air, and start drying An Xin's hair.

Compared with the clumsiness when he was blowing her hair before, Lu Yinghuai is obviously much more proficient now.

Sure enough, men have to practice.