People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 173 Prince Huan returns to China next week

The next day, at 7 o'clock in the morning.

Sunlight shines into the living room of No. [-] River View from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the whole room with the energy of the morning. However, the living room is a bit messy, with goose feathers in pillows everywhere.

At this moment, the sound of frying things could be heard in the kitchen. It was Wang Zihuan who was making breakfast after washing up.

Although this house has not been occupied for a long time, there are still ingredients. There is no problem in storing eggs, flour and the like for a month.

Ten minutes later, Wang Zihuan placed egg pancakes, millet porridge, shrimp egg custard and two grilled sausages on the dining table.

He rinsed his hands in the sink, took off his apron, and came to Li Wanxin's bedroom door.

Taking a deep breath, he knocked lightly on the door and called out in a flattering manner: "Sister Xinxin, come out for breakfast."

After a while, the bedroom door was opened by Li Wanxin from the inside. The beauty wearing a silk suspender nightgown glanced at Wang Zihuan with murderous eyes, "What did you say last night that you don't recognize me today?"

Wang Zihuan showed a painful expression and begged: "Sister Xinxin, don't do this."

Li Wanxin said nothing, staring at Wang Zihuan with red lips.

She will definitely have to wear a mask when she goes to see a lawyer today.

Wang Zihuan knew that he couldn't fool him, so he could only make a heartbeat and say one word from between his teeth.

"mom."

"Hey, my big boy."

Li Wanxin smiled sweetly, reached out and touched Wang Zihuan's dog head, then twisted her hips and arched away from him, and walked towards the restaurant lightly with her long legs. Before she even sat down, she picked up the omelette with chopsticks and took a bite.

"Well~, the food cooked by my son is indeed delicious~"

It sounds like there is as much need to beat as there is to be beaten.

Wang Zihuan, who suffered "humiliation", sighed helplessly.

There was nothing he could do about it. He was so mean-mouthed last night that he insisted on saying, "I will call you mom when I step out of the bedroom door."

Mainly because he didn't expect that Li Wanxin would make a copy of the key to his bedroom door at some point.

As soon as he spoke his bold words last night, he heard the sound of the bedroom door being opened.

The moment he turned his head, Li Wanxin had already launched a "brutal collision". Although he didn't knock him down, he was stunned.

I still underestimated a woman who knew the art of war.

He was dragged out of the bedroom in a daze, and before he could react, a pillow was already flying towards his head.

Of course, after Wang Zihuan woke up, he didn't just stand around and get beaten. He picked up the pillow and started a brawl with Li Wanxin.

After beating and beating, the pillow couldn't withstand the torture of the two of them, and all the seams fell apart. The whole living room was covered with goose feathers. The two of them were exhausted from the fuss and lay down directly on the floor.

Fortunately, after such a fuss, Li Wanxin finally vented all her emotions and her mood completely returned to normal.

Finally, she made an agreement with Wang Zihuan that she could no longer ask about the messy things Wang Zihuan did in Shen Yin's dormitory, but Wang Zihuan had to keep his promise and call her "Mom" for a day.

The lesser of the two evils.

Wang Zihuan had no choice but to agree, which is why the scene just happened.

Back at the dining table, Li Wanxin was sipping millet porridge in small sips. Her lips probably still hurt a little, so she didn't dare to eat too fast.

"Is it okay if you don't participate in the filming for one night?" Li Wanxin asked. She only remembered this today.

"I asked for leave from Director Yu yesterday, otherwise I would have to pay another 300 million yuan in liquidated damages, and we would have to leave the country overnight." Wang Zihuan picked up his chopsticks and answered casually.

He owes money to go abroad, and at the same time he can create an enduring topic, "The prince will return home next week."

"Then what are your plans for today? Wait for me at home?" Li Wanxin looked at Wang Zihuan expectantly with her eyes closed.

She and Sister Jin were going to see a lawyer today, and it would definitely be inconvenient to take Wang Zihuan with her, for fear of being caught by Meng Yi.

"I'm going out in a minute. We have a big deal to discuss today." Wang Zihuan swallowed the egg pancake and took a sip of millet porridge.

He made an appointment with Xu Zhiyin's manager yesterday to meet at the other party's studio at 9 o'clock. He just looked at the navigation and he was about to leave at 8:20.

Now that Li Wanxin has terminated the contract, he can't miss this deal.

Although Li Wanxin was a little disappointed with the answer, she knew it was serious business and asked curiously: "How big is the business?"

"400 million, Chinese currency." Wang Zihuan specifically emphasized the currency, with a proud look on his face.

Hearing this, Li Wanxin was stunned for a moment, then her peach blossom eyes shone brightly, and she exclaimed: "There are so many real and fake ones!"

With the talent that Wang Zihuan is showing now, although Li Wanxin was a little surprised, she quickly accepted it.

"It should be true. We still have to go see what's going on."

Wang Zihuan thought about it. The tone on the phone yesterday was full of pleading. The liar shouldn't be like this.

Li Wanxin put down her chopsticks and stretched out her hand towards Wang Zihuan.

Wang Zihuan blinked and put his hand on her palm. "Go, go." Li Wanxin threw away Wang Zihuan's hand in disgust, "Give me some money to spend."

If the contract termination process begins, her assets may be frozen, leaving her completely destitute by then.

And tonight, Wang Zihuan has to go back to the Love Cottage. If the fourth stage starts, he won't be able to transfer money to her.

"Oh, yes." Wang Zihuan patted his head, returned to the bedroom, took out a card and handed it to Li Wanxin, "The proceeds from the song "Rewind" are all here, less than 30."

Li Wanxin said before that she would give her all the proceeds from "Rewind", but she didn't ask for it later. However, Wang Zihuan still remembered it and poured the money on her computer before going to bed last night.

"Good performance, very filial." Li Wanxin looked at the card in her hand and praised happily, not forgetting that today they have a "mother and son" relationship.

Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes at her, thought for a while and then said: "When I return to the hut and exchange my mobile phone, I will transfer 10 to you. You can maintain your team first and let them transfer directly to my studio. ."

He knew the story of Sister Jin and Li Wanxin, and he was equally grateful to this woman whose full name was Jin Yan, so he definitely wanted Li Wanxin to keep her.

When Li Wanxin heard that there was still money, she immediately said with joy: "He is indeed such an eldest son, and he still cares about me, a young mother."

Is this the feeling of eating soft rice? It’s so addictive.40 in one morning, and before he knew it, Ah Huan had transformed from a salted fish to a domineering president.

After saying that, she scooped up some egg custard with a spoon and handed it to Wang Zihuan, "Ah~, mom will reward you with a bite to eat."

Wang Zihuan looked disgusted and said, "Go away."

"Eat or not? If you don't, I will go over and feed you. I won't be so gentle then." Li Wanxin glared at him.

"Feed by mouth?"

"roll!"

Half an hour later, Li Wanxin left Riverview One wearing sunglasses and a mask, and made an appointment with Wang Zihuan to come back in the afternoon.

Then the two of them will take a look at the situation and make next steps.

Wang Zihuan simply cleaned up the kitchen and dining table, took a taxi and left home, heading to where Xu Zhiyin's studio was.

40 minutes later, he finally arrived at the Deyi Cultural Park in Changning District where the other party was, and soon a fat man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Master Wang, I am Xu Zhiyin's manager, just call me Lao Feng." The fat man extended his hand enthusiastically.

Wang Zihuan nodded, shook hands with the other party indifferently, and said, "Lead the way."

He thought about it on the way here and felt that since the other party could spend 400 million to hire him, he must think highly of him. In this case, he must maintain the style of a master. The more indifferent the better, and the more pretentious the better.

Sure enough, Lao Feng was not surprised at all when he saw his attitude. Instead, he felt that this is what the master should be like. After all, he didn't take a fancy to this "little job" worth 400 million in the beginning. It would be wrong to be enthusiastic.

Walking in the park, Wang Zihuan carefully observed the office environment here and found that it was very good. It felt like "a house in a human environment without the noise of cars and horses."

"How much is the rent here?" Wang Zihuan asked.

The environment of this place is good and the transportation is convenient. If the price is right, he is going to rent a separate office here.

Lao Feng immediately answered with a smile: "The average price is about 5.5 yuan per square meter per day. There are various sizes of apartments. For a single-family house, it is more than 300 square meters."

Wang Zihuan began to calculate in his mind, 5.5 yuan per square meter, 300 square meters per day is 1650, and a month is 49500, not counting the property.

A little expensive, but acceptable.

Because a company of Star Studio’s nature must have a good reputation, otherwise it would be somewhat difficult for investors or directors to discuss cooperation and take people to residential buildings.

The most important point is that the 300-square-meter single-family house is divided into three floors, so that the women under him can be separated to avoid any "chemical reactions" between three or four women.

"Are there any empty single-family houses here?" Wang Zihuan continued to ask.

Although he had a good idea, if there were no single-family houses in the park, it would all be in vain.

"A single house?"

Old Feng pondered for two seconds, then gave a high-five, "There really is one, not far from our office. It was originally an artist's studio, but the female artist did something that was not allowed in the country and was banned, so The studio is also obsolete."

Wang Zihuan didn't expect it to happen, so he was overjoyed, but his expression was still very calm and he said: "It sounds good. We will finish the deal later. Please take me to see it, Old Feng. If it is suitable, I will rent it and open a branch." Have fun.”

"Don't worry, Master Wang. As long as you are optimistic about it, I will definitely be able to get it for you at the lowest price. The director of this park and I are friends."

Old Feng was talking, but he was filled with emotion in his heart. The master is worthy of being a master. After just a few small talk, he would rent a separate building and open a branch.

Wang Zihuan nodded as if he didn't care, but his heart was filled with joy.

MD, you don’t have to ask yourself this time, someone will help negotiate the price. If the business is successful, you can rent a house with Xu Zhiyin’s advance payment.

Soon the two of them arrived at "Xu Zhiyin Studio". This second-generation rich man was also very particular about presentation. He was obviously the only artist in the entire company, but he still rented three floors.

When Wang Zihuan walked into the door, he saw a very "soft" young man looking at him with admiration.

"Hello, Brother Huan, I am Xu Zhiyin."

Wang Zihuan blinked and looked at the man in front of him and exclaimed inwardly.

Damn, this looks a bit familiar.

(End of this chapter)