Ah?
What do you an?
After being stunned for a few seconds, Yang Mi’s face turned red, instantly understanding his aning, "Hmph! n are no good, whether old or young, big or small, every single one of them is a lecher."
Sun Dasheng replied nonchalantly, "They’re all the sa, except those hanging on the wall."
"Hee hee hee..." Yang Mi laughed heartily.
A fierce battle in the rain.
The two returned to the bedroom on the boat for a nice soak in the bath, as the weather was approaching winter, it was best to be cautious or they might catch a cold.
Yang Mi was the one concerned here, Sun Dasheng naturally didn’t have this worry.
Looking at his incredibly attractive physique, Yang Mi, who was helping him apply shower gel, was envious and touched his well-developed chest muscles dumbfoundedly, "How do you maintain such a good figure? I work out every day but my body isn’t as beautiful as yours."
Sun Dasheng laughed in response, applying shower gel to her well-developed chest, "In nature, males usually have better physiques than females, it’s genetic selection, you can’t envy it, hard work can only narrow the gap."
Yang Mi didn’t agree, "Then why are there beauties everywhere on the street but few handso guys?"
"That’s your stereotype, do you really think the true self is after putting on makeup?" Sun Dasheng ruthlessly exposed her lie.
"If n were willing to spend ti dressing and applying makeup every day, they’d definitely look better than won."
"Hmph! Who told you n not to spend ti dressing up?"
"Ha... That’s quite out of touch with reality; luckily you told quietly; if it was online, you’d probably get slamd."
"Why?" Yang Mi was still unconvinced.
"Think with your little head, why don’t n spend ti dressing up? Is it because they don’t want to be handso? Definitely not, which man doesn’t want to be Yan Zu? But every day they’re too busy earning a living to have ti or money for it."
Yang Mi wasn’t truly dumb; she just didn’t think about it for a mont. Listening to Sun Dasheng, she fell silent.
"Let’s go." Sun Dasheng princess-carried her.
"What? Doing it again?" Yang Mi’s legs moved instinctively, her whole body resisting.
After the tiring concert on the deck in the rain, she had no interest in that now.
"What are you thinking? Let’s take a nap." Sun Dasheng flicked her forehead.
The sky darkened, the yacht docked.
Under the cover of night, Yang Mi snuck into a nanny car fully disguised and departed.
This ti she ca over mainly to ask about the previous online slander.
After experiencing many ups and downs in the entertainnt industry, she naturally had a keen sense, knowing soone was using her issue for articles, thus she ca over for information.
Finally, no information was obtained, but she was well tornted.
She secretly swore to stay far from that demon.
In the nanny car, her agent, Little Lian, said enviously, "Wow! Mimi, you look great, several years younger now; did you have fun on the yacht today? Haven’t seen you smile like this for ages."
Ah?
Really?
Yang Mi touched her face, "Do I really look several years younger? Little Lian, you always flatter ."
The agent, Little Lian, got anxious, took out a makeup mirror from her bag, and handed it over, "Sis, I’m not flattering, you don’t believe ? Take a look yourself."
Yang Mi took the mirror and scrutinized herself, hey... indeed glowing.
Well, can I take back what I said earlier?
What demon, he’s clearly my good brother.
The next day, received a ssage from Little Wang.
The opposite party wants to talk officially, and the location is now a high-end entrepreneur club.
With top-level privacy, it’s more conducive to secret negotiations.
And the middleman was changed from Little Wang to Old Wang personally presiding.
This ans the opposite party is getting serious, no longer sending little Karami to probe.
A private box.
Old Wang introduced both sides.
Everyone regardless of side sat quietly as everyone respected Old Wang.
From Sun Dasheng’s side, only Sun Dacheng, while the other side had many people, most unfamiliar to him.
So, while Old Wang introduced, he nudged Sun Dacheng next to him, "Da Cheng, do you know these people here?"
Sun Dacheng replied seriously, "Yes, they are mostly sharks in the entertainnt industry."
"Oh." Sun Dasheng replied indifferently, "Are there any big internet companies?"
This question was essential, since the biggest ones are internet capital-controlled, people he couldn’t contend with.
The rest didn’t matter.
"No, as we’ve always had pleasant cooperation with them." Sun Dacheng replied.
"Great!" Sun Dasheng nodded.
Then he looked across, coincidentally the other party looked over as well.
After Old Wang’s introduction and Sun Dacheng’s supplentation, Sun Dasheng got a rough idea about these people.
Dostic entertainnt’s second and third-tier companies.
Company scale from billions to tens of billions, not really big companies.
But they’re nurous, over a dozen companies banded together, seed influential.
Of course, that’s their own thought.
"President Sun, we won’t beat around the bush, if the following words sound unpleasant, I hope you understand."
The opposite party started with a forty-sothing middle-aged man, introduced by Old Wang as President Wang of Trend Entertainnt.
The company specializes in short dramas, both dostically and internationally, reportedly their short dramas are quite popular abroad, once earning a fortune.
"Sounds unpleasant? Then don’t say it, let soone else speak."
"Ah?" Trend Entertainnt’s President Wang was stunned.
No, I just said that casually, did you take it seriously?
The people beside him looked at each other, damn it, who are we negotiating with?
Luckily, Old Wang kept his composure, managed his expressions well, or else it would have been hilarious.
While Sun Dacheng beside Sun Dasheng, without hesitation, laughed heartily, drawing uncertain faces from the other party.
Off to a bad start.
Originally intending to give a deterrent, instead got a boorang slapped on the face?
And President Wang of Trend Entertainnt had no words, initially arguing for this representative speech, wanted to show off, but ended up showing his rear.
Yet all were seasoned with big ups and downs, the other side quickly elected a new representative, still a woman, a beautiful woman.
Sun Dasheng got serious, this woman truly wasn’t to be underestimated, she was the disciple of the first agent in the country, Sister Hua.
She handled nurous first and second-tier celebrities, not only had her agency but partnered with stars to open multiple studios.
She had real skills.
She got straight to the point, "President Sun, your Star Point dia can’t just grab the cake we painstakingly made, right? I know you’re wealthy, spend big, but you ought to mind the manner, as having more friends in business is better than more enemies, right? Plus, if we, over a dozen companies, all beco your enemies, it’ll not be good for either, right?"
Her articulated argunt flowed smoothly, showing real prowess.
Sun Dasheng kept silent, signaled Sun Dacheng beside him, who started, "Manager Yu, your words are harsh, what’s grabbing cake? We invested real money into this industry to enlarge the cake, not grabbing yours. Your premise is wrong, how can you prove your original point?"
Manager Yu calmly countered, "Enlarge the cake? That’s your idea, your company suddenly imposing such a big plan, needing huge employees, places, equipnt, actors, most snatched from us, right?"
"Otherwise, where do you say your recruited employees co from? They can’t pop out like Monkey King Sun, right? Aren’t they poached from our companies?"
"Our employees drained significantly, many projects halted, you tell , not to bla you, bla ourselves?"
Manager Yu, growing agitated, even stood up.
Whoa... Clearly prepared to battle?
Sun Dasheng glanced at her surprisingly.
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