TLSOTMTKOGAYWHTDI Chapter 6
by VolareA Jian parked the car in front of “9-11.” The dazzling lights and deafening music gave Zhuo Huaimo a headache.
“Boss, we’re here!”
“Go in and bring the person out to me!” Zhuo Huaimo said casually, toying with the ring on his index finger.
“Boss, aren’t you going in?” A Jian asked subconsciously, not knowing what got into him today.
Zhuo Huaimo glanced outside at the crowd, then raised his eyes to look at him, “Do you think it’s appropriate?”
After speaking, he turned his head to look out the window. Several men stood at the entrance, uniformly dressed in shirts with leather suspenders, like the staff inside.
None of these men, in terms of height or build, had a figure as good as Qi Yanwang’s.
This kind of outfit, paired with Qi Yanwang’s chest muscles, was truly amazing!
Zhuo Huaimo suddenly felt a bit tempted!
He cleared his throat, put on his mask and sunglasses again, and said to A Jian in the front seat, “Go get a private room, and I’ll go in with you!”
A Jian was dumbfounded. “Didn’t you say you weren’t going in just now? So fickle, is it that time of the month?”
The two went in one after the other. Zhuo Huaimo went straight into the private room, while A Jian went to look for someone.
The manager had seen countless people, and even with Zhuo Huaimo wearing a mask and a baseball cap, he couldn’t hide his innate star aura.
He brought drinks and fruit platters with great enthusiasm, and when he saw that Zhuo Huaimo was sitting in the private room, he was so excited that he couldn’t speak.
“Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo! I, I really didn’t expect you to come to our place in person!”
He had decided to come to this kind of place on the spur of the moment, with only A Jian by his side. Now, he had gone to find Qi Yanwang, otherwise this situation would never have happened.
Zhuo Huaimo was already unhappy with such sudden and unauthorized entries, but he still maintained a superficial smile.
The manager nodded and bowed, “Don’t worry, we have excellent privacy here. What kind of person do you like? I’ll arrange it for you right away!”
Zhuo Huaimo waved his hand, “I’m here to find someone today!”
Looking for someone, who doesn’t come here to find someone?
The manager immediately showed a knowing expression and flattered, “Who are you looking for? I’ll help you find them!”
Zhuo Huaimo thought for a moment, “Is Qi Yanwang working here?”
“Ah Wang? Yes! He and Che Ye both work here! Are you looking for him?”
“If he works here, he must be wearing a uniform!”
Zhuo Huaimo stroked his chin, thinking about seeing Qi Yanwang in a uniform later, and felt inexplicably excited.
“I’ll have that kid drink a couple of glasses of wine later, who told him to not give me face on set!”
“Creak—”
The door of the private room suddenly opened, and A Jian led Qi Yanwang in, dressed in loose casual clothes.
Ugly hoodie, joggers, sneakers!!!
Zhuo Huaimo’s fantasy shattered. He stood up with a “whoosh.”
“Aren’t you working here?”
The other three looked at each other, baffled!
A Jian said, “I found him here!”
Qi Yanwang was even more speechless. “I don’t work here, how did you find me?”
No one understood Zhuo Huaimo’s point. He could only swallow the second half of his sentence, “Why are you dressed like this!”
He glanced at the manager irritably, “You can leave, and keep your mouth shut, don’t cause any unnecessary commotion!”
“Yes, yes, yes! Just tell me if you need anything!”
After the manager left, Qi Yanwang stood there, his hands in the pockets of that ugly hoodie, staring straight at Zhuo Huaimo.
A Jian tactfully went out to stand guard, leaving only the two of them in the private room.
If it weren’t for his face holding it together, Zhuo Huaimo would have been angered to death by his ugly outfit.
He impatiently looked at the sofa opposite him, signaling Qi Yanwang to sit down.
Qi Yanwang stretched out his long legs and sat opposite him, waiting for him to speak.
“Are you interested in joining Xingyue Media!” Zhuo Huaimo was completely disinterested and went straight to the point.
Qi Yanwang was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what he said, and confirmed again, “Me? You want to sign me?”
Zhuo Huaimo poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and frowned in disgust, giving a faint “Mmm.”
Qi Yanwang repeated with a hint of sarcasm, “Xingyue? Sign me?”
He raised his eyebrows, a hint of playfulness in his eyes, “Mr. Zhuo, are you drunk?”
Zhuo Huaimo hated it most when others questioned his decisions, especially with this face where every feature met his aesthetic standards. He felt he shouldn’t say such unconfident things.
He drank the rest of the wine in his glass, placing the glass heavily on the table, making a thud.
“What? Do I need a reason to want to sign someone?”
Zhuo Huaimo narrowed his eyes, “Have you not been in this industry for the past few years? When has Zhuo Huaimo ever produced a washed-up nobody?”
He paused, his tone somewhat contemptuous, “Or are you saying, I overestimated your strength, and you’re not worthy of Xingyue?”
Qi Yanwang smiled instead of being angry. Although the person in front of him was a movie emperor, he could tell at a glance whether he was acting or not.
The man in front of him was obviously very interested in him. He chuckled and leaned forward slightly, instantly closing the distance between them.
“Mr. Zhuo, your reverse psychology doesn’t work on me. You know better than anyone whether I, Qi Yanwang, have the strength! You’re a businessman, why would you make a losing deal? It’s just that my reputation and traffic don’t exactly meet Xingyue’s usual signing standards. I should at least understand, what exactly do you fancy about me? Could it be…”
Qi Yanwang deliberately dragged out the ending, his eyes roaming Zhuo Huaimo’s body ambiguously, “Do you fancy my face?”