"You haven't eaten yet?"

Liu Zixia went to the sofa, picked Miaomiao up and said, "when did you come back? You haven't eaten so late?"

"It's past seven when we get home." Li Mengyi said: "originally I thought you were at home, but when I got home, I found no one."

"Hi, I invited my colleagues from the editing department of the studio to have a meal in Changning Hotel today."

Liu Zixia grabbed Miaomiao's little hand, which was touching his face, and said, "I didn't want to drink, but Yifan, you know, if I don't drink, I won't go. I just had two drinks."

"How do you remember to have dinner with them today?"

Lang Wenxing sat at the table and said curiously, "you're not the one who invites your colleagues to dinner."

It's not unreasonable for Lang Wenxing to say that as long as Liu Zixia has dinner with the people in the studio, or with the top management of the studio, or with the staff of the whole studio.

If there is nothing to do, he will not easily invite colleagues from a single department to dinner.

"Hey, you know me."

Liu Zixia came to the dining table with Miaomiao in her arms and said, "I asked them to work overtime to edit a video for me, which delayed people's time off work. Do you always want to invite them to dinner?"

"Oh, it's the video in your microblog, isn't it?"

Lang Wenxing turned his head and said, "we've all seen it. I said, why didn't you send the neon cultural exchange group to me? My feeling is that you're reading those microblog messages and comments?"

"Yes."

Liu Zixia nodded and said, "these foreign netizens are so cute. I can't bear to put those private letters in my private mailbox. Only I can see them."

"Well, you have a strong case."

Lang Wenxing said in silence: "you don't know. When you were at the airport, those little neons asked why you didn't come!"

"What did you say?" Cheng Siqi came out with a large pot of lobster porridge and said, "don't tell me, you're going to bite them?"

"That's true!"

Lang Wenxing laughed and said: "at that time, I said Zixia was injured in the terrorist attack. If Huang didn't hold me, maybe I would really scold those guys!"

"Brother Xing, it's really in line with your character." At this time, Li Mengyi came over with Yang Yang in his arms and said with a smile: "otherwise, he would have to go out and pay the problem."

"Not to that extent." Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "at most, it's just bad influence. Anyway, they have no face for a long time."

"Ha ha, yes, they have no face for a long time."

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Lang Wenxing immediately laughed and said: "those neon people are still..."

Ding Ling Ling!

Lang Wenxing had not finished his words when the telephone rang suddenly.

"Well, I'll take a call first." Lang Wenxing took a look at his mobile phone and said, "Hello, Mr. Fan ande..."

While saying this, Lang Wenxing stood up and walked towards the living room. It seemed that he didn't want Liu Zixia to hear them, so he didn't make a big phone call.

……

More than ten minutes later, Lang Wenxing walked back, only with a hesitant look on his face.

"When you come back, you need to call again, and they will finish all the dishes at this table." Cheng Siqi glanced at Lang Wenxing and said, "who is hiding from us when making a phone call?"

"Hey, it's all business." Lang Wenxing subconsciously took a look at Liu Zixia, sat down and continued: "Hey, why is lobster porridge so little?"

"Brother Xing, you put less ginger." Liu Zixia took a mouthful of porridge and said slowly, "by the way, next time, it will be perfect to put some chives."

"Thank you

Lang Wenxing rolled his eyes angrily, quickly filled a bowl of porridge and said, "Hey, didn't you have dinner in the evening? Why are you still fighting with us? "

"I can't help it. Who told you to make lobster porridge to make it fragrant and drink it?" Liu Zixia said without raising her head.

"If you drink my porridge, you have to help me." Lang Wenxing said.

"Don't I always help you?" Liu Zixia strange way: "you won't give me any activities or business show?"

"This..." Lang Wenxing said tentatively, "it's not an activity or a commercial performance. Anyway, it's a very expensive job."

Liu Zixia put down the spoon in his hand and looked at Lang Wenxing steadily, saying: "brother Xing, you won't help me to accept the endorsement, will you?"

It's more money than activities and commercial performances. In addition to the film and television roles, they can only be advertising spokesmen.

In addition to the works of Xia Yue studio or Wenxing entertainment group, or the films and TV series of Liu Zixia's friends, it's OK to act in friendship.

If there is a director or crew who is interested in Liu Zixia's popularity and invites him for the purpose of drainage, Liu Zixia will not consider it at all!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, No. It's just an intention." Lang Wenxing shook his head repeatedly and did not admit it at all.

At the same time, he is winking at Li Meng.

Because he had already seen Liu Zixia's eyebrows pick up, and his face also looked discontented.

After all, they had an agreement before that, except for some activities and commercial performances, Lang Wenxing could not pick up any film and TV roles or endorsement ads for Liu Zixia without authorization.

Now with this intention, it is tantamount to breaking the original agreement.

After receiving the help from Lang Wenxing, Li Mengyi thought about it for a while, but he still helped him and said:

"Zixia, you are a world-class star now. You have a certain popularity all over the world. After that, many overseas drama groups and directors will contact you one after another.

In this way, you will soon become the second Chinese artist to become the world's top star.

This will play a positive role in improving the status of our Chinese cultural and entertainment circles in the world. Will you listen to brother Xing's words first and then decide whether you want to accept this endorsement? "

Li Mengyi is well aware of Liu Zixia's temper and temperament. This guy is a Shun donkey. If he wants to do anything, he has to follow his heart and get close to what he is willing to listen to.

Liu Zixia was able to adhere to the principles of others' words, but he had to listen to Li Mengyi's words.

What's more, Li Mengyi makes a lot of sense. If Huaxia can really have another top star in the world, it will be of great significance to the Chinese entertainment industry!

Now that we have come to this stage, why can't we do something more for the Chinese entertainment industry?

Thinking of this, Liu Zixia nodded and said: "well, brother Xing, you talk about it first, and I'll decide whether to take it or not, but my ugly words are ahead of me, and I probably won't agree."

It's one thing to improve one's personal reputation, but if you rely on advertising to improve it, it feels very cheap.

After all, those so-called world-class luxury goods, in Liu Zixia's view, are just numbers. What's the good endorsement?

"Well, you can just agree to listen."

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Lang Wenxing's face immediately brightened and said, "well, the one who just called me is fan ande of Volkswagen Group."

"The public?" Liu Zixia raised her eyebrows and said, "car companies?"