Chapter 232 Selling Your Body
Later, the goddess wrote a song based on this poem, which fans called it the most sad love song in the 21st century.
No one knew that the goddess was singing this song and her heart was broken.
He is kind-hearted and never seeks rewards. He has given himself so much, but he has never given him back.
He is strong inside and he has left himself with a lot of spiritual wealth that he can't use in his whole life.
He is ambitious and vows to allow every child in the country who cannot afford to go to school to study, to help every poor family, to study methods to prevent and treat cancer, so that his relatives no longer endure the pain of separation from life and death.
The goddess admires him, loves him, and follows him, like a moth using her life to chase the light of the moon.
Later, he left a sum of money that had been spent for a long time disappeared, saying that he wanted to fight for the oath he made, but since then he disappeared, leaving the goddess with a deep pain.
At the age of seventeen, the goddess showed her unparalleled musical talent and discovered it for the Moon Company. From then on, she soared into the sky, her life underwent earth-shaking changes, and her name changed from Chen Mengtong to Chen Youtong.
But his figure is always a regular visitor in the goddess' dreams.
"Die Lingling" Zhang Jingwen's phone rang in her bag, awakening the goddess who was immersed in the memories and could not extricate herself.
The capable female agent made a sorry expression and walked to the windowsill to answer.
"Hey, hello... Oh, it's Mr. Lei, how did you know my phone number? The last time we cooperated was very pleasant, and our boss often talked about you. Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Jingwen had a deep impression of the handsome young man who worked with security at the last press conference. After all, it is difficult for those rare handsome guys to forget.
The female agent said a few times and said, "Long time, Lei has an old friend who wants to meet Miss Chen? Oh... I'm so sorry, Miss Chen is too busy and I'm afraid she can't take time. Oh... It's Director Chen of the neighborhood committee... I'm sorry, you also know that Miss Chen has endless schedules, endless advertisements, and endless concerts. Alas, I'm very embarrassed, but this is the case in the entertainment industry. I can't help but forgive me, just like that... Oh, treat me to a meal? Candle, Candlelight dinner?"
Speaking of this, Zhang Jingwen is really embarrassed.
The people who usually treat guests to dinner are bald, middle-aged men with hair loss, vulgar businessmen, and vulgar bosses. What they want is to meet Chen Youtong.
But the words "Candlelight Dinner" popped out of the mouth of such a handsome handsome guy. It was so hard to refuse... But the lady was in a bad mood and couldn't let her stay here alone in a daze!
"I, I..." The female agent's mouth seemed to be filled with steamed buns, and she couldn't make a sound.
Chen Youtong saw Sister Wen in such a difficult situation for the first time, and her face turned red. She was really moved and couldn't help but feel funny. She also became a little interested in the person on the phone and said softly: "Sister Wen, since you want to go, go, don't worry about me. I happened to be alone here. By the way, ask his friend why he wants to see me."
Zhang Jingwen hurriedly said, "Mr. Lei, why do your friend want to meet Miss Chen? I'll try to see if there is any free time during the schedule. Um... I wrote a song? Well, I can help you show it to Miss Chen. If she likes it, she will definitely use it. But I can't guarantee that you also know that the lady has very high requirements for music. Yes, that's it, see you later."
After putting away the phone, the female agent hurriedly took out a small makeup box from her bag and fiddled with her eyebrows in the mirror, saying, "A Tong, it was Mr. Lei, who cooperated with security services at the last press conference, called him. A friend of him wrote a song. Are you interested in reading it?"
"Have you written a song? Then let him take a look. If it's good, I'll meet you. Anyway, I have a day off tomorrow." Chen Youtong's eyes rolled and she smiled, "Sister Wen, I remember that Mr. Lei seems very handsome."
The fans who clamored to write songs for the goddess all over Asia, with varying quality and difficulty in making it to be elegant. Even the top professional composers in the company are not favored by them, and they are basically the ones who do these six albums by themselves.
Mr. Lei casually wants to write songs for himself, so he can only use it as a joke to express his meaning.
Zhang Jingwen's face turned slightly red and she smiled and said, "Mr. Lei is very handsome. I wonder how better than the one in your heart?"
"The distance from the moon to the earth is different, you will be satisfied with this answer."
Zhang Jingwen said: "Satisfied, very satisfied. There are ten thousand Harry Potters in the minds of ten thousand people... Well, it's Hamlet. Then I'll deal with it first, come back soon, call me if you have anything. By the way, I asked the restaurant to deliver food. What do you want to eat today? Bamlia's scones, Hollande's seafood or Li Fu's steak?"
"Don't have to run that far, just ask the restaurant downstairs to bring an orange juice up. I'll watch the TV and go home after eating."
While delivering food to the restaurant, Zhang Jingwen put on makeup in front of the mirror, and then changed into a capable OL suit in the dressing room, and put on a slightly lively and gorgeous knee-length skirt. "Then I'm really going, call if you have anything to do."
"Okay, I'm not a three-year-old."
Zhang Jingwen picked up a dark red handbag, tidied up her collar and high heel buckle before leaving, and then she went out carefully.
As the agent of the most popular singer at present, Sister Wen largely represents Chen Youtong's external image. Everything must be cautious, dressed, spoke and acted, and must not make any mistakes. Otherwise, it will not only be herself who suffers, but also the goddess will be implicated.
What's more, the handsome guy who dates today is a typical tall and handsome guy with a look comparable to Ning Jieqing. He can get full marks in terms of height, appearance, temperament, conversation, and life experience. Although he looks a little younger, his wild and cold words and behaviors are always diverging outward to deeply attracting women's charm. It makes people feel moved if you think about it.
Zhang Jingwen arrived at the Western Restaurant in Xiangzhang Road that had been agreed in advance on time. She has been in charge of affairs for the goddess for so many years and has negotiated contracts with the company and signed a contract. This is the first time she has been on time.
This is a restaurant with a unique bourgeois mood. In the grape alley, the environment is elegant and quiet, and the decoration style is elegant and simple.
On the corner of the second floor, the extremely handsome Mr. Lei had been waiting for a long time.
He was wearing a beige casual suit, and the black shirt inside unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a gold necklace thicker than his thumb. It was not too formal, but this "vulgar" piece of jewelry further highlighted his elegant temperament.
He sat quietly on the chair, holding his cheek with his left hand and flipping through the news on his mobile phone with his right hand.
The mobile phone screen illuminated his side face as tough as Takeshi Kaneshiro, his unpredictable eyes, his high and straight nose bridge, and his lightly pursed thin lips. He was so handsome!
Until the female agent approached, Mr. Lei smiled slightly, put away his cell phone, got up and gently pulled the chair for the woman, and smiled: "Ms. Zhang, you are so beautiful today, like a lotus on the autumn river, the wind bloomed, making the temperature in the entire Xiangjing several degrees higher out of thin air."
Director Lei is a senior high school student, and his education is not high. These compliments used to pick up girls are learned from the chairman.
However, compared to the "BOSS" level of the chairman who speaks to others and talks to others when he sees others, he is much worse after all.
The chairman is not so straightforward. He usually has to lay the groundwork first. After the atmosphere is fully rendered, the effect will be immediately improved.
But Director Lei has a unique appearance and can complement each other no matter what he says.
Zhang Jingwen's face turned red and she sat down with her knees, put her hands on her knees, opened her red lips lightly, and said, "Mr. Lei is really good at speaking. Have you been waiting for a long time? Am I late?"
"No, I'm coming too early." Director Lei snapped his fingers, and the male waiter stepped forward and lit the candles floating on the crystal cup on the table with a match. The red light of the candle reflected the red smiles of the two of them.
"Ms. Zhang, this Western restaurant is unique in Xiangzhang Road. It is a famous chef from France who works here. Please order food for you."
"Thank you." Zhang Jingwen looked at the man in front of her, her eyes full of smiles.
God knows how long she hasn't dated a man. She majored in business administration at school. After graduating from graduate school, she has endless work every day. As for Shen Youtong's agent later, she completely lost her own private time, she can only describe it in one word: she has a lot of things to do every day.
Even in his early thirties, there are still countless men who express their favor to him, but the word "good" is just a word.
Wanting to live in private with a top handsome guy as leisurely, quiet and without any ideological burden as you are now is simply a cloud in the sky. If you were to think about it before, you wouldn't dare to think too much.
"A serving of honey lamb rolls, braised cod fish segments, baked snails with red wine, wine-scented fish sauce, caviar, and a bottle of 82 years old Lafite." Mr. Lei closed the menu and handed it to the waiter with a tip of 100 yuan.
The first thing that comes is red wine.
Lei Xin fought and killed every day, and was full of street rogues. He didn't know how to distinguish what famous wine was, but this did not prevent him from pretending to be a noble man. He raised his glass and said, "It is my honor to have dinner with Miss Zhang. I think I will remember every second I have been together for the rest of my life."
Zhang Jingwen was almost drunk without drinking wine and said with a smile: "Mr. Lei, don't you think the name is too formal? Can you call me my name?"
"Wenwen, you are so beautiful." Lei Xinyan said insincerely, scolding the Chairman for betraying his body even if he even gave him a song.
After eating some food and chatting about boring scandals in the entertainment industry, the atmosphere gradually became lively. Zhang Jingwen finally remembered the purpose of this trip and said, "Did you have a friend who said he wrote a song for Miss Shen?"
"Yes, my friend works in the neighborhood committee and has always admired Miss Shen's talent. She is her loyal fan. She can only fall asleep by listening to Shen Youtong's singing every day. He wrote a song, hoping to get Miss Shen's recognition and prove his value. I think his works should be not very mature. Can Wenwen help me first and check it out?"
Resin said as he took out a few wrinkled and old yellowed paper from his pocket and sent it to him.
Zhang Jingwen took it and saw that this was a letter paper that was commonly used when writing letters in the 1980s and 1990s. The top was printed with the words "Xiangzhang Road Residents Committee, Baihua District, Xiangjing City". The paper was very old, but the handwriting on it was newly written.
It is actually handwritten. These days, it is rare to use handwritten except for celebrity signatures, check signatures, and contract document signatures.
The scars on the subject are so destined, haha, they are quite literary.
It's actually a simple score, not a five-line score. I think this person's level is very limited, and he is just the level of an ordinary pop music lover. He is not even an enthusiast. If you want to enter the major, your future is still far.
But since it was entrusted by a handsome guy, Zhang Jingwen didn't dare to neglect her. She smiled at Lei Xin and browsed the manuscript first.
Chapter completed!