Golden Agent of the Adonis (77)

This was exactly what Chu Xiang wanted, so she smiled with satisfaction. Then, she called Chen Lifeng again, just like last time. She didn’t beat around the bush and directly asked for resource compensation. She wanted an endorsement from Chen Lifeng.

Other endorsements might be beyond the reach of artists, but what Chu Xiang wanted was a watch endorsement. Chen Lifeng has been cooperating with the ZX watch for three years. ZX has presently launched a series of watches for young people, and they lacked a young man to be the spokesperson of this series. If Chen Lifeng stepped forward, ZX would more or less think it over to give him face. By then, more opportunities would be open to others.

Chu Xiang liked this endorsement not only because the abbreviation of the brand was exactly the same as Zhenxuan’s initials. This was considerably meaningful and fans would certainly like it. Anyway, this endorsement could be snatched from Chen Lifeng, so there were no pitfalls to speak of.

When Chen Lifeng heard Chu Xiang so calmly demanding resources from him, all those irritations and anxious emotions no longer bothered him. He asked seriously, “Xiangxiang…have we truly turned into enemies?”

Chu Xiang has long been familiar with all kinds of charming behaviors of scumbags. If scumbags weren’t shameless nor crooked, how could they be called scumbags? She was not interested in talking nonsense with a scumbag at all, so ended the call after saying her request.

Fang Zhenxuan couldn’t help but speak, “You were so kind to him before, but he still thinks that you will let him have whatever he wants. He’s really confident.”

“Huh?” Chu Xiang squinted her eyes and looked at him. “Why does that sound sour to me?”

“I’m a lemon spirit, what about it?” Fang Zhenxuan took a strawberry and delivered it to Chu Xiang’s lips. “Is he as good to you as I am to you?”

Chu Xiang ate the strawberry obediently. Her lips touched his fingertips, making Fang Zhenxuan’s ears suddenly turn red. Of course she noticed it. She moved closer to him and laughed. “What are you jealous about? Am I not treating you better? We are together every day, and we can almost pass as Siamese twins. Isn’t this good enough?”

“What?” Fang Zhenxuan had been leaning towards her before, but now that Chu Xiang took the initiative to approach him, he became nervous. He straightened up subtly and stuttered, “Is there a limit to being nice to people? Of course, the more the better.”

Chu Xiang saw her own reflection in his eyes. She glanced down at his rolling Adam’s apple and red ears, chuckled and sat back to her original position and said while surfing on Weibo, “All right, I’ll be nicer to you. Go back and rest. You have to work tomorrow.”

Fang Zhenxuan blinked and frowned suspiciously. “What are you laughing at?”

When Chu Xiang leaned closer just now, he almost thought that she had discovered his secret thoughts, but she only looked at him, smiled and asked him to go back to rest. What did she mean? Did she find it out, or she saw through him but didn’t take him seriously?

He couldn’t resist saying, “Don’t treat me like a child. Although I am a few years younger than you, I am more mature than my peers.”

Chu Xiang laughed when he mentioned her age. Speaking of age, she would be a million years old. Who cared about age!

As a result, Fang Zhenxuan saw her laughing there again and felt that she really treated him like a child. When all was said and done, there was an eight-year gap between them. When a 30-year-old sees a 22-year-old, she will regard him as still a child, right?

Fang Zhenxuan looked at Chu Xiang’s fair face and red lips and felt a momentary urge to kiss her, to let her know that he was not young anymore, that their relationship was not between an adult and a child, but between a man and a woman!

Just when he was about to take action, Chu Xiang raised her head and said, “Let’s go and have a rest. I’m tired too, I want to take a beauty rest as it’s not easy to stay young and beautiful.”

“Oh, then I’m going back.” They were taking a film break at home to record a video, so Fang Zhenxuan went to the opposite door and went home.

He went home and closed the door, leaning against the door dejectedly.

Xinxin had never seen him with such an expression before. She scrambled down from the sofa with the remote control, threw herself on Fang Zhenxuan’s lap and asked, “Uncle, what’s the matter with you? Are you unhappy?”

Fang Zhenxuan squatted down, rubbed her hair and said with a smile, “No, I just wanted to do something, but I didn’t dare to do it. It got me rather annoyed.”

Xinxin immediately opened her eyes wide. “I know, I know! This means having evil intentions but not having the evil’s courage, right?”

Fang Zhenxuan’s expression went blank for a moment. He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “Say what? Where did you learn this from?”

Xinxin pointed at the TV with the remote control. “The cartoon is so good! Uncle, do you want to watch it?”

“Enjoy it, Xinxin. I’m going to take a bath and play with you later.” Fang Zhenxuan squeezed Xinxin’s little face, carried her back to the sofa and returned to his bedroom. He looked at the mirror and shook his head, sneering, “Having evil intentions but lacking the evil’s guts indeed.”

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