Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

He carefully noticed her strangeness, and asked carefully: "Don't you like Sophie?"

Smiling slightly, she said, "Xie'er, Sister Sophie is the most gold medalist in the company, and she has the most artists on hand. As long as you become popular, advertisements and the like will help you earn a lot of money."

Feng Minghan nodded, and said, "That's right, I'm more at ease when I put you in Sophie's hands."

Xi'er thought for a while and said, "Sophie doesn't seem to like me very much. If I leave it in her hands, it may affect my work. Mr. Feng, I think it's better to find a suitable manager. After all, artists are the most right. It’s the agent, right? I don’t want to affect future cooperation, although I know that newcomers are not qualified to negotiate such conditions, but I really hope you can grant me once.”

Wei Wei persuaded: "Actually, it's the luckiest thing that Sister Sophie is willing to take you with her. There are so many newcomers who want to follow Sister Sophie."[

Hill was silent.

Feng Minghan smiled: "Wei Wei, that's fine, leave this matter to me, after all, cooperation is a matter between the artist and the manager, and there must be a sense of tacit understanding, then I will think about it, and then I will answer you, Okay, Seele?"

Mo Xier smiled gratefully: "Thank you. I'm really sorry, but I've never been an artist before, so I hope the manager is more talkative, so I can feel more at ease. Sister Sophie, it's too much pressure ,sorry."

After Wei Wei left, the two sat for a while and had a conversation.

Feng Minghan is a very gentlemanly man, he speaks humorously, and he will never say anything that makes Xier feel uncomfortable. He talks to her about his acting experience, analyzes his psychology at the beginning, and lets her know that everything is possible. All is not so dire.

Time passed unconsciously.

With a new hope, Xier felt much more relaxed, and even the pain in her body disappeared. Originally, she had given up on herself.

Because she signed the contract and had renewed hope, she decided to treat herself well, forget about that demon Nangong Ze, and start over.

In the evening, Feng Minghan had other things to do, so he sent Mo Xier home, and when he got out of the car, he stared at her tenderly: "Your complexion is really bad, shall I take you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow?" He found that She walked very slowly and seemed to be in pain. Although she tried her best to cover it up, she couldn't hide it from his eyes, so he was very worried about her physical condition, and even more worried that Ze Shao had done something to hurt her.

She shook her head quickly: "No, I... I just recovered from my illness, and I will be fine in a few days."

He bowed his head, kissed her smooth forehead lightly, and then smiled: "Then take care, the company has everything ready and will help you move. I'll call you, don't refuse to answer."

With a warm and moist kiss, she couldn't help being dazed for a moment, not knowing what he was talking about, she just nodded foolishly.

Until his car drove away, she was still standing there, touching her forehead with her hand, and her face was hot on the place where he kissed lightly.

Although she tried her best to tell herself to be rational, she still couldn't deny that this light kiss brought ripples to her heart.

"Everyone is gone, how long do you plan to stand? Very reluctant to leave?" A cold and cruel voice sounded from behind, like a big stone smashing into the heart lake, shattering her rare peace.