"How about it? Think about it?"
The man in a suit pushed the paper contract in front of Shi Yuan. He was wearing an expensive Patek Philippe on his wrist, and his aura was as noble as this restaurant.
Shi Yuan glanced at the contract and said after two seconds of silence: "Mr. Ren doesn't want to participate in the blind date arranged by his family. It would be more convenient to refuse directly. Why bother asking me to pretend to be a liar?"
Ren Jue sighed helplessly: "Do you think I have never refused? This is already the third time this month. I have no choice but to make this move. As long as I bring people in front of them, who will rush me again?" ?”
Shi Yuan: "Then why me?"
"First, you have a very good appearance. It is more convincing for me to say that you are my girlfriend; second, I know you are a smart person and know your sense of proportion; third, I have the resources you want."
After Ren Jue finished speaking, he looked at Shi Yuan with interest. She was indeed beautiful. She had a small face but big eyes. The ends of her eyes were raised, cold and demonic.
She has a solid evil face, even a little aggressive, and her expressionless face has a superior, delicate and beautiful look.
"I heard that you want to win the third male role of this drama for your artists. Now I will give you this opportunity. In exchange, you only have to accompany me to attend events when needed. You will not lose out on this deal."
Shi Yuan: "..."
Seeing that Shi Yuan was still hesitant, Ren Jue asked half-jokingly: "Are you still worried? I don't look like I'm forcing you."
Shi Yuan: "Mr. Ren is joking."
As the president of Xingli Media, Ren Jue is 30 years old. Compared with those pot-bellied bald old men, he can be said to be very handsome.
Shi Yuan felt that even if she really found a boyfriend, the conditions might not be better than his in all aspects.
Ren Jue joked casually: "I thought you liked my face. After all, you seem to stare at me sometimes?"
When Shi Yuan heard this, he raised his eyes to look at Ren Jue, and just met his eyes. He said calmly: "I don't mean anything else, I just think you are a bit similar to a friend of mine."
Afraid that Ren Jue would continue this topic, Shi Yuan asked again: "How long do you need to pretend?"
Ren Jue thought for a while and said: "The maximum is one month. If it needs to be extended, I will tell you in advance and give you corresponding compensation. If it is inconvenient for you later, you can interrupt it at any time."
Just as Shi Yuan was about to speak, her phone suddenly rang.
She glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Shi Sitong's assistant Wu You. She hesitated for two seconds and said to Ren Jue, "Sorry, I'll answer the call."
Ren Jue smiled lightly and motioned for her to do as she pleased.
"Hello?"
As soon as Shi Yuan connected the phone, he heard a hurriedly crying voice on the other side saying, "Sister Yuan, Sitong is in trouble. Come and help her."
Shi Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "Don't be anxious first, tell me the situation clearly."
Wu You: "Tonight a group of big bosses are having dinner at the Yunxiao Hotel, and Sitong seems to have offended the people at the table."
Shi Yuan felt angry, remembering that Ren Jue was still on the other side, she suppressed her anger and said, "Send me the address, I'll go there now."
Wu You quickly responded: "Okay."
Shi Yuan hung up the phone and said to Ren Jue: "Mr. Ren, I agree to your proposal, but I have something urgent now and may have to leave first."
Ren Jue: "You haven't eaten yet?"
Shi Yuan: "Forget it this time, I'll treat you another day."
Having reached this point, Ren Jue no longer tried to hold on: "Do you need me to drive you?"
Shi Yuan: "No need."
Ren Jue nodded: "Okay, I will send someone to send the contract to Yuheng tomorrow. Be careful on the way."
Shi Yuan: "Yeah."
Shi Yuan didn't waste time. After leaving Shuiyue Bay, he took a taxi directly to Yunxiao Hotel and was still in contact with Wu You on the way.
Shi Yuan: [Where are you now? 】
Wu You: [I'm outside the box. Sister Yuan, when can you come? I'm really afraid something will happen inside. 】
Shi Yuan: [Arriving soon. 】
Wu You: [Okay. 】
Yunxiao was not very far from Shuiyue Bay. Shi Yuan took a taxi outside the hotel, briefly communicated with the waiter and entered the elevator directly.
As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Wu You squatting at the door of the far box from a distance.
Wu You finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shi Yuan, and ran over and said, "Sister Yuan, you are finally here."
Shi Yuan looked at the door behind her and asked, "Is this the room?"
Wu You nodded: "Yes."
Shi Yuan: "You wait here, I'll go in and take a look."
Wu You: "Okay."
Shi Yuan knocked on the door directly, heard someone inside saying "come in", opened the door and walked in.
The private room is not particularly large, but the decoration is extremely luxurious and in French style, giving it a strong sense of authority.
There were about seven or eight people sitting inside. Shi Yuan didn't pay attention, but first found Shi Sitong sitting on the ground. He was a little embarrassed, but he looked safe.
"Hey, you're not a waiter?"
"Another pretty girl is here. Could it be that she went to the wrong private room?"
"You're all here, how many drinks can we have together?"
Not-so-kind voices filled his ears, and Shi Yuan felt a sense of disgust in his heart. He secretly took a breath and suppressed his emotions.
"Shut the hell up."
Suddenly a clear and quality male voice appeared, with a hint of impatience in his tone, and the box fell silent instantly.
The voice sounded inexplicably familiar, and Shi Yuan couldn't help but look up, his eyes directly meeting the man sitting at the head of the dining table.
The beautiful pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain buzzed. For a moment, all the words were stuck in his throat.
*
Long-laid memories slowly emerged in Shi Yuan's mind, and the picture and the name Fang Yuechuan suddenly became clear.
The man in front of him has long since faded away from the youthfulness of a few years ago, and his already handsome facial features have become deeper and more mature.
What impressed Shi Yuan the most was the pair of eyes. The tail of the eyes was slightly drooped, with sincerity and kindness. The dark pupils were not as bright as before, as if they had lost a lot of purity and were replaced by deep and incomprehensible emotions.
Although he is wearing formal clothes, his sitting posture is not very upright. Two buttons on the collar of his white shirt are open. His tight and smooth muscle lines almost stretch the fabric flat. His superior head-to-shoulder ratio can be seen even at a glance. Quite wide.
Fang Yuechuan had a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Shi Yuan through the thin white mist without saying a word, and his slightly narrowed eyes made it impossible to see through.
After not seeing each other for several years, he seemed to be a complete stranger to Shi Yuan.
Shi Yuan's mind was still clear. She avoided looking at each other and calmed down secretly. She had fantasized about countless scenarios, but never thought of this one.
It was as if she had never expected Fang Yuechuan to smoke. The current situation was so embarrassing that she couldn't even say "Long time no see" naturally.
Shi Sitong also saw Shi Yuan, as if she finally had someone to rely on, and said with a cry of grievance: "Cousin."
"You know each other?"
Someone at the dinner table heard clearly what Shi Sitong said and spoke up.
Shi Yuan retracted her wandering thoughts and spoke calmly: "I'm sorry, everyone, Shi Sitong is an artist in my company and has disturbed your activities. I'm here to take her away."
"..."
No one responded to Shi Yuan's words, and the room was extremely quiet. These people were obviously looking at Fang Yuechuan's face, and they were waiting for Fang Yuechuan to speak.
Fang Yuechuan lowered his eyes, slowly shook the ashes from his cigarette, and then asked, "Why?"
*
Food guide:
1. Shuang Jie, the female protagonist is several months older than the male protagonist.
2. Memories are described in the form of narration, and the main plot is still the current timeline.
3. It is difficult to adjust to many opinions, my writing power is limited, and I don’t like to be normal. I don’t need to inform you if I abandon the article. I wish you all a happy meal~
