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Chapter 2070 The power of capital

A boy like Sun Jiaxing, who has a melancholy temperament, is particularly popular among girls. In addition, Sun Jiaxing is tall and has muscles. It’s really perfect just by looking at his appearance. No wonder girls like Tang Ailing are so obsessed.

Tang Xiaonan felt that if she was ten years younger, she might also be obsessed.

Now she is mature and is a mother of three children, so of course she is not so naive.

What's more, her husband is no worse than Sun Jiaxing.

"Oh, it's too noisy, my ears are going to be deaf. What's the good thing about this broken concert? Ailing is ill in her brain."

Chai Yuxiang covered her ears and complained that she really couldn't appreciate such noisy music. Sun Jiaxing sang and danced, the music was very fast, and they sat in the front row again, the sound effect was so good that the eardrums were deaf.

Tang Xiaonan couldn't bear it either. She took out the earplugs that had been prepared from her bag and gave them to Chai Yuxiang. After wearing the earplugs, her ears felt much more comfortable. Tang Xiaonan looked around and found that many viewers were intoxicated by the music and swaying with Sun Jiaxing who was singing and dancing on the stage.

She didn't understand professionally, but Sun Jiaxing's stage appeal was still very good, and he was also very hardworking. He was sweating all over and was still jumping hard. He didn't say lip-syncing, and his voice was hoarse.

The concert ended at 10 o'clock. Tang Xiaonan couldn't bear it and listened to it. She came out after only one hour. When she arrived on the street, the noisy streets in the past sounded much quieter at this moment.

She and Chai Yuxiang looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but smile and bent.

"It seems that we are really old. We can't like what these young people like." Chai Yuxiang sighed.

"I'm not old, I'll always be eighteen."

Tang Xiaonan turned her eyes. She was only in her thirties, so how could she be old?

It's just that it's popular now, and she just doesn't like it.

"Yes, yes, you will always be eighteen years old. Why do you suddenly come to the concert today?" Chai Yuxiang asked casually and went to the parking lot with Tang Xiaonan to drive.

"I plan to sign this star to see if it's worth investing."

Tang Xiaonan talked about Sun Jiaxing's predicament, and Chai Yuxiang frowned, "That circle is too messy, and even that second boss can be her son, and she can do it."

"What's the big deal? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. The eighty-year-old man is looking for an eighteen-year-old girl. It is normal for a fifty-year-old aunt to be a young man. It's all the charm of money, but Sun Jiaxing is unwilling to surrender, so he is still a little bit of backbone."

Tang Xiaonan actually had no objection to the second boss. The second boss provided resources for fun and had nothing to say about consent and wishful thinking. Even Sun Jiaxing's case, the second boss can't blame him. Speaking of which, the second boss is actually reasonable. Compared with other capitalists in that circle, the second boss is really good.

"You are planning to sign? Will you offend that second boss?" Chai Yuxiang was a little worried.

"It's okay, just have a meal together."

Tang Xiaonan doesn't care. She can still offend the second boss. Moreover, many handsome male actors in this circle come into the circle every year. The second boss doesn't have to eat that bite, so there is no need to offend people for a man.

The next day, Tang Xiaonan called her assistant and said, "Sign Sun Jiaxing."

"Mr. Tang, what kind of contract should be used?" the assistant asked.

"Just a regular contract."
Chapter completed!
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