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Bo Yan explained to her: "Don't worry, the paparazzi are trying to figure it out, and they don't want me to agree immediately. They also know that I will definitely come over to discuss it with you. The artist's love is not a matter between the two of us, but between the two of us." It¡¯s a matter for a company. And they have made a price, so long as the price is good. If the lion opens his mouth, the other party may not agree. So this is also a game process. Anyway, they have the photo in hand, so they are not in a hurry. I can do it. Use this time to give them a time lag. When we are almost ready, we will tell them that we are not willing to accept the conditions, and we will make the official announcement ourselves before they break the news."
He will never be coerced by anyone, especially if Xia Siyu also agrees to make it public.
"You want to make this money from me, I won't give it to you even if I feed the dog!"
Although that is what he said, the other party certainly did not give much grace time. So he also needs some time to go back and coordinate with the company and business affairs.
"Okay." Xia Siyu nodded, no need to answer, she already knew Bo Yan's intention.
Now that things were settled, she began to feel uncomfortable that Bo Yan was leaving again. Moreover, losing business, endorsements, fans, etc. is not a very happy feeling. She also said: "If you are short of money, just tell me. I will not let my man be wronged."
Bo Yan was about to die laughing, and tapped her forehead: "Why are you wronged? You said it as a joke at the beginning, but you really took it seriously. Don't worry, although my payment is a little slow, it's still not enough." I won¡¯t go on. In business, people are afraid of losing their hands. They will leave what should go, but they will keep what shouldn¡¯t go. Besides, it¡¯s not like I won¡¯t be able to make money back in the future.¡±
The two of them had a complete discussion. Boyan opened the door and Qin Baizhou stood outside the door. Qin Baizhou saw the intertwined hands of Bo Yan and Xia Siyu at the first glance.
I felt a little confident in my heart, but my eyes became sour. Sure enough, Bo Yan said immediately: "I decided to go public with her. If your company needs any help, you can contact my assistant and agent at any time."
Qin Baizhou said with a cold face: "I know."
Bo Yan let go of his hand. Although there were still four hours before the plane took off, Xia Siyu rarely urged him to go to the airport: "Don't miss the flight. You go to the airport first."
It takes at least an hour to get to the airport from here. What if there is a traffic jam on the way?
"Okay." At such an important time, it is really not suitable for the plot of you and me here. He didn't have anything to pack. When he came here, he only carried a bag with his ID and everything in it.
Boyan called a car through the front desk, and the car arrived quickly. He looked back at his wife and said, "Don't worry."
Xia Siyu said "hmm".
Next to him, Qin Baizhou was still watching. When Boyan raised his hand to look at the time, the car was almost here. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
Xia Siyu got up after him: "I'll see you off."
Bo Yan did not refuse, and Qin Baizhou ignored him. Just give it away. The two walked downstairs. Anyway, it would be publicized in a few days. Bo Yan only made the simplest "disguise" mask and hat, and stood with Xia Siyu openly.
Boyan entered the car door first and waved to her from outside: "Go back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door, and suddenly the car door opened again, and Xia Siyu got in: "I'll take you to the airport." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com