HuaYu14: Female celebrities are going too fast.

Zhou Xun took the contract, the cover of which read "Fan Xiaopang Studio Artist Management Contract".

"Sister Fan, are you trying to sign me?"

Fan Xiaopang spoke casually, yet every word he uttered was profound:

"You're just a nominal intern with me right now, and it's only on my end; we haven't even signed a contract. With your current status, you won't get access to many resources."

"Once you sign this contract, the studio will provide you with a dedicated agent and publicity team."

"I will make sure you are given priority consideration for future scripts, variety shows, and commercial endorsements."

Zhou Xun opened the contract and scanned the terms.

The contract is for five years, with a revenue split of 70/30 (70% for the studio and 30% for the artist), and a penalty of 80 million for breach of contract.

He flipped through the rest of the contract; it was clean and there was nothing to work on afterwards.

Fan Xiaopang, with his giving personality, will indeed spend a lot of resources showering people he likes with gifts, as evidenced by his past life as a professional collector of love stones.

But Zhou Xun's mother doesn't believe in love.

In his past life, he traveled among various wealthy women, so he knew them all too well.

Is love at first sight simply lust at first sight, or love that grows over time?

He only had sex with Fan Xiaopang's mother three times, what a joke.

Another point is that he knows Fan Xiaopang from his previous life will soon explode, and he doesn't dare to gamble on whether she will in this world.

So, in conclusion, Zhou Xun doesn't want to be signed by Fan Xiaopang and wants to get as many resources as possible.

So Zhou Xun's mind lit up with the card "Traitor in the Entertainment Industry," and then he looked at Fan Xiaopang and asked:

"We've only met twice, why do you want to sign me?"

Fan Xiaopang thought Zhou Xun was dissatisfied with the contract, so she shifted her body and straddled Zhou Xun's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck:

Are you dissatisfied with this contract? You can offer your feedback.

Zhou Xun put the contract down and placed his hands on Fan Xiaopang's legs:

"I was just curious."

Fan Xiaopang laughed, "Why are you afraid to sign the contract? Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

"Who ate whom last night?" Zhou Xun asked rhetorically.

Fan Xiaopang didn't respond. Last night, she wanted to eat Zhou Xun, but Zhou Xun ended up killing her instead.

Fan Xiaopang could not refute the irrefutable facts.

"I bet you're just after my body," Zhou Xun said bluntly. "Because I'm good in bed, you want to sign me over and keep me by your side."

Fan Xiaopang was past the age of blushing at the slightest bit of crude humor. Having her intentions exposed, she simply stopped pretending and stared directly at Zhou Xun:

"Yeah, so what?"

Zhou Xun laughed. All women in the world are the same; they only want his body.

"With me by your side, can your body handle it? Judging from your performance last night... if I speed things up even further, will you even be able to get up tomorrow?"

Men can't say no, but women can.

Fan Xiaopang admitted that he was no good at it... at least not in front of Zhou Xun.

If she can't manage on her own, can she find someone else?

Fan Xiaopang shook his head and quickly rejected the idea. He had no habit of sharing men in bed, nor did he have an obligation to make his best friend feel good.

"Then tell me what to do?"

"Since you don't truly love me, that makes things much easier. Let's make a deal."

"Oh, tell me about it."

"I'll eat you once, and you'll give me some resources," Zhou Xun added.

"I'll take you once and guarantee you won't have those kinds of thoughts for three months. In the fourth month, you can video call me, think about some details, and solve them yourself."

"Isn't it a good deal to exchange one resource for five months of quiet time?"

"My little brother is so clever, he can keep such clear accounts."

Fan Xiaopang got off him. Zhou Xun was right; she really didn't have those thoughts anymore.

Once every few months is fine; it satisfies the desire and saves on socks.

Yes, Fan Xiaopang's black stockings, which she had just changed into, were already worn out from being touched while she was sitting on Zhou Xun's lap.

"Okay, we'll do it your way. You have to fly over no matter where you are."

Zhou Xun shook his head: "You're the one who needs my help, not the other way around. You flew here yourself, so I can let you move on your own for a while."

"It's been a long time since I've met a man like you. It's settled then, I can move around by myself for a while."

"As for this debt? Your film isn't finished yet, no rush. I'll pay you after this film is completed."

With the matter resolved, Fan Xiaopang picked up his bag and said, "Let's go, Director Guo wants us to go eat."

Zhou Xun got up and pressed Fan Xiaopang back down to sit on the edge of the bed.

"I really don't want it anymore now."

"I didn't say I was going to give it to you." Zhou Xun smiled and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Alright, you can go now, I'll be there in a bit."

"Okay." Fan Xiaopang nodded without saying anything more.

After stepping out of the room, Fan Xiaopang touched his lips with his finger and smiled.

"My younger brother is quite good at winning over older women's hearts."

Zhou Xun closed the door, looked at the newly added golden entry in his mind, and murmured:

"Is this the effect of [Bei'er Shun]? I don't know if these side effects are a blessing or a curse."

If you were to meet a wealthy woman like Fan Xiaopang, who is beautiful, has resources, and exudes a mature, womanly charm, that would be ideal.

The worst thing is when someone who isn't good-looking and doesn't have any resources tries to seduce him.

That really requires a powerful kick from above.

Zhou Xun sighed, "So being handsome and having a good physique is a sin."

"well……"

I sat back on the bed and took out my phone to play a few rounds of "Temple Run".

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhou Xun also got up and rushed to the restaurant.

He pushed open the door and found everyone else there except him.

Guo Jianyong's expression was rather unpleasant:

"Xiao Xun, what's wrong with you today? We don't care about you, but how could you let your boss sit here waiting for you?"

"It's alright, it's alright. Young people like to stay up late, their health isn't very good, it's normal for them to get up late." Fan Xiaopang smiled at Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun smiled and accepted the offer: "Indeed, I knew I didn't have any scenes to film today, so I stayed up until dawn last night. Sorry."

"Even if you don't have filming the next day, you shouldn't stay up this late," Guo Jianyong advised as usual. "Health is the foundation of everything!"

"Director Guo is right to teach us a lesson."

"Alright, sit down quickly."

Zhou Xun looked around and saw that there was only one seat left next to Nazha.

When he walked past, Naza turned his head away nonchalantly, pretending not to see him.

The dinner began, and everything seemed normal.

The big shots were flattering each other and discussing when they could collaborate.

Zhou Xun simply focused on eating, occasionally chiming in with a few words when the conversation turned to him.

"By the way, Zhou Xun, I've noticed you and Nazha seem quite close in private. You two aren't really having an affair, are you?"

With Guo Jianyong leading the way in gossiping, everyone else at the table perked up their ears.

Na Zha's ears turned red, and her movements slowed down a few beats, all so that she could hear Zhou Xun's next words more clearly.

Zhou Xun stopped what he was doing, looked up at Guo Jianyong, and smiled professionally:

"Director Guo, what are you saying? Nazha and I are colleagues, isn't it normal for us to be close?"

The film crew is only so big; we're bound to run into each other all the time.

"I think it's more than just a good relationship between colleagues."

Zhou Xun naturally turned his head to look at Nazha, and then said:

"If I said I didn't have any thoughts about such a beautiful girl like Naza, it would make me seem like I have a problem with my aesthetic sense."

But if there's something going on... well, it hasn't gotten to that point yet.

Guo Jianyong was also amused, and pointed at Zhou Xun, saying to Fan Xiaopang:

"Mr. Fan, your young man has quite the silver tongue; his words are perfectly eloquent."

Fan Xiaopang picked up his teacup, took a sip, and smiled meaningfully. His gaze swept back and forth between Zhou Xun and Nazha, but he didn't reply, thinking to himself:

"So, it's because of her that my brother didn't want to work for me anymore?"