Celebrity PR

Chapter 23

After hearing this sentence, Rong Junxian was also stunned: Bai Weiming is not good to me?

If he thought about it quietly, he felt that this statement was really untenable.If Bai Weiming is only viewed as a "public relations manager", he has done nothing wrong.

but……

Rong Junxian knew that he wanted more in his heart.

This "more" request, not to mention a serious publicist, even a male publicist in a nightclub, may not be able to fully satisfy him.

Rong Junxian didn't speak, just shook his face and went upstairs to take a shower and sleep.

Bai Weiming was used to Rong Junxian flirting with him.

To be honest, to this day, only Rong Junxian can throw face at Bai Weiming so frequently.Bai Weiming cannot tolerate others like this.But Rong Junxian is like this, Bai Weiming can only accept it.

Bai Weiming signed a death contract with Rong Junxian's brokerage company, and Rong Junxian was "sold" to him, but now it seems that Bai Weiming feels that he is the one who was tied to death and worked hard.

But hard work doesn't matter.

Bai Weiming was happy.

There are very few things that can make Bai Weiming happy now.

If you can meet it, you can only cherish it.

Bai Weiming went up to the second floor and saw that Rong Junxian had already fallen asleep.He had nothing to say.Bai Weiming originally thought that Rong Junxian was unhappy, and he wanted to say something nice, but he didn't know that Rong Junxian was furious just now, and now he fell asleep soundly.

——Actually fell asleep... I really admire him...

For Rong Junxian, Bai Weiming has always been convinced.

People really have to live like Rong Junxian to be good enough.

That being the case, Bai Weiming also fell asleep thinking it was all right.

But in the middle of the night, Bai Weiming was suddenly shaken awake again in a daze.Bai Weiming was quite frightened, when he raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw Rong Junxian's eyes looking at him, and Rong Junxian's hand on his shoulder.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, if he is woken up in the middle of the night by inexplicable shaking, he will inevitably feel angry.Bai Weiming was slightly angry, but looking at Rong Junxian's soul-stirring eyes, he couldn't get angry anymore. He stood up and asked softly, "What's wrong, Boss Rong?"

Rong Junxian said seriously: "I'm here to apologize to you."

"what?"

"I don't think I should say that about you today, nor should I question you." Rong Junxian only said, "I feel that I am wrong, so I have to apologize."

"..." Bai Weiming looked up at the clock on the wall, saw the hour hand pointing to 2, and said with a smile, "It's almost two o'clock in the morning, and you woke me up just to say this?"

Rong Junxian was startled, and sighed leisurely for a long time: "Oh! Yes! I am too bad at being a man!"

Bai Weiming smiled and said, "You will also criticize yourself?"

"I..." Rong Junxian was startled, but said, "I always knew that I didn't know how to read people's faces."

"That's a good thing." Bai Weiming said, "You never know how to look at people's faces, which proves that you never need to look at people's faces."

Rong Junxian shook his head again: "I'm such an old man, I still don't know the ways of the world..."

"That's good too," Bai Weiming said again, "It means that you have always been treated kindly."

Rong Junxian smiled: "So, my shortcomings are all good?"

"Yes, even your shortcomings are good." Bai Weiming replied leaning on the pillow.

Rong Junxian's face suddenly became a little hot, he turned his face away, and said after a long while: "But I woke you up in the middle of the night, it's really not good."

"Well." Although Bai Weiming was shaken awake in the middle of the night, he felt sudden, but after thinking about it, he guessed that Rong Junxian must have woken himself up to apologize because he couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night and felt uneasy, and that was Rong Junxian's fault Good thing.

In short, as Bai Weiming said himself, everything about Rong Junxian is good, even the mistakes are good.

But Rong Junxian said again: "Forget it, you can go back to sleep quickly."

As he said that, Rong Junxian lay down again, but his breath was not steady, and it seemed that it was difficult to fall asleep.

Bai Weiming propped his chin and said, "Don't sleep anymore, take advantage of the good weather today, go out and see the flowers and the moon, what do you think?"

Rong Jun smiled enviously: "Okay."

Rong Junxian hurriedly got up and put on his coat, combed his hair randomly twice, ran to the door, and saw Bai Weiming put on the coat and scarf hanging outside.The two left the tea house and wandered in the garden.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and there was silence everywhere, except for the lights in the distance.Rong Junxian looked into the distance and said, "Is there vaguely singing and dancing there?"

Bai Weiming said: "There are always people who can have fun all night long."

Rong Junxian nodded: "There are many people like this in our circle."

Bai Weiming walked with Rong Junxian, and said: "But you are not such a person."

"Well, I'm not." Rong Junxian said again, "Sometimes I am quite envious of those old uncles who have been supporting roles for thousands of years-they don't have to worry about not being able to film, but they don't have to be too busy, and there is never delay in getting married and having children. Occasionally No, the media won't chase after me. It's really like what I want, acting at work and living after work, which is pretty good."

Bai Weiming said, "But they don't have such favorable conditions as you."

"Yes." Rong Junxian nodded, "It makes the salted fish thirsty. This is how it works."

"Everything is like this." Bai Weiming replied.

"You're right. That Lian Chunxuan...a good-looking group president, nodded and bowed when I saw him, catering to others like a pug." Rong Jun smiled enviously, "No wonder he doesn't like me."

Thinking of this, Rong Junxian suddenly remembered the words of Lian Chunxuan and Bai Weiming discussing the project.

Rong Junxian then asked Bai Weiming: "Lian Chunxuan met President Xuan yesterday, did you have any important projects?"

"It is very important to Lian Chunxuan."

"What about you?" Rong Junxian said, "It should be to your advantage that you help him like this?"

"Of course. I can't afford to be early." Bai Weiming replied, "If you are willing to help him, it must be beneficial."

Rong Junxian frowned: "Then if I messed up his game, wouldn't that mean I messed up your game?"

"Well," Bai Weiming nodded slowly, "You want to say that..."

Rong Junxian also had a headache: "That's not right, why don't I go to President Xuan to explain."

"I don't think so. You're just gossip, you can't talk about disrupting the situation." Bai Weiming said, "I think Xuan Bufan doesn't follow Lian Xuanxuan's way. Lian Chunxuan refuses to admit her failure and can only blame the weather. , I blame you."

Rong Junxian didn't ask any more questions, and felt a little guilty in his heart.He lowered his head and breathed into his palm.Seeing this, Bai Weiming asked, "Is it cold?"

Rong Junxian replied: "Yes, my hands are a little cold."

Bai Weiming took off the scarf, and gently wrapped it around Rong Junxian's hand.Rong Junxian's hands are cold, and he can feel the warmth of Bai Weiming remaining on the scarf.

Bai Weiming was probably afraid that Rong Junxian would catch cold, so he said, "Go back."

The two walked back to the tea room in the evening wind, Bai Weiming always walked in the direction of the wind, better than nothing to block the cold air for Rong Junxian.Rong Junxian is still wrapped around Bai Weiming's scarf, as entangled as his mind.The two returned to the tea house in silence, Bai Weiming took off his coat and hung it up, and saw the umbrella by the door.

Bai Weiming only asked, "Where did this umbrella come from?"

Rong Junxian glanced at the black umbrella, and then suddenly remembered that it was raining yesterday, and President Xuan lent it to him.

Bai Weiming added: "The umbrella handle of cherry wood and the umbrella surface of jacquard canvas are all handmade."

Rong Junxian blinked: "What do you mean?"

"It means expensive."

Since I borrowed such a valuable umbrella, I must return it.President Xuan is also a distinguished guest who lives in the villa, so it is easy for Rong Junxian to pay back, just ask the waiter casually.However, Rong Junxian is the most ignorant person, and he didn't take this matter at all.

Rong Junxian blinked again: "Oh my God. I didn't know it. President Xuan lent it to me. I have to return it myself."

"I'll pay it back for you." Bai Weiming said.

But Rong Junxian said: "Why are you rushing to pay it back? Is it because you want to see President Xuan about Lian Chunxuan, and you have no excuse?"

Bai Weiming remained silent, but thought in his heart: Xuan Bufan deliberately borrowed such a precious umbrella from you, so that he wanted to see you for the second time, and he was worried that he had no excuse.