Looking at the moonlight, Song Zhichao couldn't help but hold Li Jiaxin into his arms and said, "Who said you are old? In my eyes, you will always be so beautiful!"

"Really? You're not lying to me, aren't you?"

"How could it be? You know, I always only tell the truth."

"It's weird if you believe in you!" Li Jiaxin burst into tears and smiled.

Song Zhichao also smiled, kissed Li Jiaxin on the forehead gently, and said, "If you feel wronged in filming and are unwilling to stay in the entertainment industry again, then tell me that I will buy you a few more buildings and let you be a landlady."

"I don't want it!" Li Jiaxin said, "Those landladyes are old and ugly. I'm afraid that I will only know how to count the money and you will not like me even more!"

"When you are old and ugly, I guess I'm already gray-haired - in short, I promise you whatever you want."

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"Is this a good thing? I almost abandoned you and ignored you!"

"Then why are you paying attention to me again now?"

"Maybe... I am old and understand that life is not easy. Being a scumbag will cause lightning to hit the sky!" Song Zhichao said jokingly.

Li Jiaxin laughed again with a "puchi".

Seeing her smile as if she was as beautiful as a flower, Song Zhichao couldn't help but curl her chin and said, "Promise me, don't grow old easily, and don't say give up easily!"

Li Jiaxin: "Why are you so sad today?"

Song Zhichao: "Maybe it's because I'm leaving Hong Kong and going to London this time."

Li Jiaxin's face changed, "Are you leaving again?"

Song Zhichao sighed: "It's okay if you don't go, a large group of people are waiting for me to start dinner!"

Li Jiaxin looked at him with some grievances: "So you came here for the initiative today because you wanted to..."

Before Li Jiaxin finished speaking, Song Zhichao had already blocked her lips with his hands, looked into her eyes and said, "I know what you want to say, but I hope you don't say it..."

For some reason, Li Jiaxin nodded obediently.

...

Qingshui Bay, where Li Jiaxin lives—

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the window.

Li Jiaxin, who was covered with a silk quilt and her arms were exposed outside, turned over.

In a daze, she reached out to touch the side, but felt a little empty.

No one!

Li Jiaxin woke up immediately. She opened her eyes and saw that the bedside was empty and there was no one else except herself.

"He's gone after all!" Li Jiaxin murmured to herself, reaching out to touch the pillow that still had warmth, and the manly aura left on Song Zhichao.

He lazily pulled the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed. Li Jiaxin was thinking about the warmth of last night and the passionate warmth.

Gradually, her face became a little hot.

"I hate it so much. Even if this guy really goes to London, he won't let me live!" Li Jiaxin cursed shyly.

Just then—

Dingling!

Dingling!

The cell phone on the bedside rings.

Li Jiaxin reached out to grab her phone listlessly and saw that there were seven or eight missed calls on it, including agents, sisters Gui, directors, and advertisers.

When Li Jiaxin answered the phone, a panting voice came from the other end, "Is it Jiaxin? I am Director Zeng. I have called you a lot, why don't you answer?"

"Director, I..." Li Jiaxin didn't know how to explain. She was so tired last night.

"Okay, it's okay! I mainly called to tell you that after I discussed and discussed with the screenwriter, you are still the heroine in this drama, and you need to increase your scenes appropriately. I hope you can know!"

Li Jiaxin: "Ah?!"

"In addition, I have arranged for someone to send the script to you. If you need it, you can contact me at any time. I can go over and tell you the drama at any time!" Director Zeng said in a considerate tone.

Li Jiaxin: “…?!”

Director Zeng continued: "But Jiaxin, it's not me who said you. Why don't you tell me about such a big thing as Mr. Song? It's still kept it secret and not airtight. If Mr. Song's secretary hadn't called me to tell me and asked me to help you well, I wouldn't know that you have this relationship with Mr. Song!" Director Zeng's tone was full of surprise, but more excited.

Who is Song Zhichao?

Hong Kong super tycoon!

He is even more a powerful movie emperor!

It can be said that the entire Hong Kong film industry belongs to him. Such a great man actually asked him to help take care of a woman. What does this mean? It represents Mr. Song’s affirmation and importance to him!

Li Jiaxin really didn't know what to say at this time.

Before this, the director accepted the investment from Wang Jintong, constantly compressing his role and increasing Xie Yaohong's role, but now-

Director Zeng continued to "result" Li Jiaxin on the phone, saying that he did a good job in confidentiality, and said that he would ask Mr. Song for some shooting issues in the future, hoping that Li Jiaxin could act as a contact person.

Li Jiaxin had to do whatever she wanted.

But director Zeng was obviously still excited, endlessly.

Just then, someone called Li Jiaxin again, so Li Jiaxin hurriedly used the excuse of having a new phone call, so she hung up the long-winded director Zeng.

I answered the phone again, but it was a advertiser from Li Jiaxin before. To be precise, it was the advertiser who PASSed Li Jiaxin and replaced Xie Yaohong as an advertising model.

On the phone, the first sentence of the advertiser was: "Ms. Li, you made me feel so hard!"

Li Jiaxin: “…?!”

Immediately afterwards, the advertiser began to apologize: "To be honest, Miss Li, what I did before was wrong, it was me who was wrong! I dare not violate the contract and sign a new person to be a model again!"

"I know Miss Li, you are kind-hearted and magnanimous! Please don't worry about it, Miss Li, you can sign a contract with our company again!"

"Re-sign the contract?" Li Jiaxin was stunned.

"Yes, yes! Just sign the contract again!" The advertiser was immediately excited when he heard that there was a chance, "As long as you agree to sign the contract again, our company is willing to pay double the price. In addition, you can also make a ten-year long contract with Ms. Li! In other words, within ten years, our company will only ask you as the spokesperson!"

Li Jiaxin: “…?!”

If it were before, Li Jiaxin would have been absolutely ecstatic, but now—

"Sorry, I'm no longer interested in that ad."

"No, Miss Li! If you think the price is not suitable, we can discuss it again!" The advertiser was anxious.

Li Jiaxin: "Thank you for your kindness! But I have a habit of not eating leftovers that others don't want!"

"No, Miss Li, we can shoot new advertisements! If you have any requests, just ask them, our company will definitely satisfy you!" The advertiser begged, as if if Li Jiaxin refused, it would be a disaster like the destruction of the world.

In the end, Li Jiaxin had to reluctantly agree to the advertiser, and the price of the advertisement shot tripled. In this way, the advertiser seemed to have taken advantage of it and was very happy on the phone.

Needless to say, Li Jiaxin also knew that it must be Song Zhichao who helped behind the scenes.

There are absolutely unique businesses in Hong Kong who can hear Song Zhichao’s name and remain indifferent!

Here, Li Jiaxin hung up the phone and the phone rang again.

As soon as I answered, I heard the roar of my agent Sister Gui: "Jiaxin, why did you answer the phone? Do you know that my phone was almost blown up this morning?"

From Sister Gui's tone, you can tell how panicked, how at a loss, and how unbelievable she was.

The top ten Hong Kong advertisers called each other and insisted that Li Jiaxin be the spokesperson.

The seven most famous directors in Hong Kong also called and said that there was a drama that was very suitable for Li Jiaxin to be the heroine.

What's even more outrageous is that there are many newly opened Hong Kong real estate companies, department stores, and financial stock companies calling over, saying that they hope that Miss Li Jiaxin can enjoy her face and attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony held by their company. It's okay to give the specific appearance fee!

Faced with so many sudden calls, the agent, Sister Gui, was almost crazy and wanted to find Li Jiaxin but couldn't find it.

Now I finally made a call, but I still didn’t let her vent her emotions?!

Listening to Sister Gui's nagging on the phone, Li Jiaxin's mind had already run to Song Zhichao.

He actually did so much for himself!
Chapter completed!