Spring Breeze 1991

Chapter 322 The Cook

Back in the room, Yao Yuan suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

First of all, the curtains on the balcony side of the living room were open, which shouldn't be the case.Second, when he put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, he saw a pair of women's low heels inside.

Isn't that the pair that Zhuo Ting is wearing?

She hasn't left yet?

There was movement in the direction of the kitchen.

As a presidential suite, it is a residential style with everything available, but none of the guests staying in the presidential suite can cook by themselves.

Yao Yuan went to the kitchen, and suddenly saw a young and beautiful cook busy, who is that Zhuo Ting?

Seeing Yao Yuan, Zhuo Ting quickly turned down the fire, stepped out and said, "Mr. Yao, you are back."

Yao Yuan was puzzled, "You, you, why didn't you go back?"

Zhuo Ting blushed, she really looked like the girl next door.

Moreover, she is very tall, and she has changed into a home-style clothes at this time, and it is obvious that someone has brought her clothes.It seems that the style of the cook is more than that of the girl next door. This mixed temperament gives Yao Yuan another kind of sensory enjoyment.

However, ever since Yao Yuan found out that in this life, he basically had to talk to these big-name artists from the perspective of a superior.It's not that he doesn't want to talk to these artists who are sure to become stars from an equal position, but that he is in his current position and cannot help him.

After he understood this truth, he didn't have that novelty-seeking mentality towards these artists.This is why after chatting with Zhuo Ting for a while last night, his attitude suddenly became very indifferent.

To put it bluntly, even if an unknown artist wants to bluff in front of him, there is no chance, because other people will take care of it during the bluffing process.

What Yao Yuan didn't know was that Ren Hua didn't sleep well last night, so he called Zhuo Ting's agency early this morning, and asked for Zhuo Ting's contract by both soft and hard ways.The only thing he can be sure of is that Mr. Yao must have taken a fancy to Zhuo Ting, otherwise he would not let Zhuo Ting into the room.

He thought something had to be done to make amends.

The so-called celebrities, big-name entertainers, are all scumbags in front of capital.Only one type of entertainer (known as a literary worker in the mainland) can last for a long time-an officially recognized artist with positive energy.

It is for this reason that Liu Tianwang has been popular for 30 years.

Zhuo Ting shook her lips and lowered her head and said, "The company said that my task in the next few days is to take care of Mr. Yao's daily necessities."

Yao Yuan was very helpless, and said, "Miss Zhuo Ting, in fact, I have no ill intentions towards you, and I have no other intentions. I don't need anyone to take care of me here."

"Mr. Yao, please wait, the soup is almost ready." Zhuo Ting hurried back to the kitchen.

Yao Yuan came out to the living room, picked up the landline and called Yu Yongan, and said bluntly, "Old Yu, didn't I tell you, I'm not good at being a female artist, I have a partner, why are you making random arrangements?"

Yu Yongan was dumbfounded by the phone call, and said, "Me? I didn't arrange anything? I know, if I dare to arrange those messes for you, my sister-in-law will not kill me."

"It's not you? Why is that Zhuo Ting still there?" Yao Yuan didn't believe it at all.

Yu Yong'an said with a wry smile, "A Yuan, believe me, it's really not me, I know, that kid Ren Hua must have made up his mind randomly. No, having said that, Zhuo Ting seems to have spent the night at your place last night."

Yao Yuan sneered and said, "Several rooms, living together doesn't mean anything will happen. If I want to take care of this, do you need to arrange it for me?"

Yu Yongan suddenly became nervous, "I'll deal with it right away, you wait."

Unexpectedly, when Yao Yuan put down the microphone and turned around, he saw Zhuo Ting standing in the hallway holding a pot of soup with tears in his eyes.

She put the hot pot on the dining table, sobbed and said, "Mr. Yao, I'll bring out the food for you and leave."

Yao Yuan was dumbfounded.

I didn't do anything to you, why are you still crying?

Zhuo Ting brought out all the food, took white wine, foreign wine, and red wine from the wine cabinet, opened them separately, and put them away. Then she took off her apron, folded it, and put it back in the kitchen. She turned around and bowed to Yao Yuan, "Mr. Yao, you have dinner. Have fun, goodbye."

"Wait." Yao Yuan really couldn't bear Zhuo Ting's pitiful back.

He walked over and sat down at the head of the dinner table, and said helplessly, "The meal is ready, let's go after eating."

Zhuo Ting hesitated for a moment, turned around and put down her bag, and bowed slightly again, "Thank you, Mr. Yao."

She sat down on the right side of Yao Yuan and helped Yao Yuan serve the meal.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Yao Yuan had no choice but to find something to say, and said, "Miss Zhuo Ting, I asked you to talk to me last night because I like your singing very much, and you will definitely become a big singer in the future. That's all."

"I know. You...I know last night." Zhuo Ting lowered her head and sipped her meal, tears trickling down into the rice bowl.

Yao Yuan said, "I know your business is chaotic, and it is difficult for female artists to develop, but you have to have confidence in yourself, you have this ability, and you don't need to rely on other means to get support at all."

Zhuo Ting cried even harder.

Yao Yuan was puzzled, and said, "Why are you crying more and more, don't cry, eat."

"If you are dissatisfied, they will block me, and I can't even go back to Baodao." Zhuo Ting finally finished her sentence and cried even harder.

Yao Yuan was even more puzzled, "I never said I was dissatisfied, you and I can be friends."

Zhuo Ting shook her head and said, "No, no, Mr. Yao, you don't know that Mr. Ren Hua has already taken over my contract. They all saw me entering your room. If I go back now, they will won't listen to my explanation."

It really will be like this...

Yao Yuan regretted it, if he had known this, he would not have hunted that surprise last night.

Thinking of starting an entertainment company, and developing movies and music at the same time, he said, "Would you like to sign a contract with my company?"

Zhuo Ting looked at Yao Yuan with tears in her eyes, but did not recover.

Yao Yuan said, "I'm going to set up an entertainment company and also make music. The new company is definitely not as good as the old company, but with your strength, it will take less than two years to get up."

"This...I want to ask Mr. Ren Hua about this. My contract is in his hands. I am very willing." Zhuo Ting said.

She is not a fool, for her and her original agency, Ren Hua is already a role that cannot be offended, Yu Yongan is a bigger boss than Ren Hua, and the young Mr. Yao in front of him is Yu Yongan big boss.

If you want to become popular quickly, is there any better way than having the support of a big boss?

If you don't want to, you are a fool.

Yao Yuan smiled and said, "OK, call him."

Zhuo Ting called Ren Hua on her landline.

Ren Hua was in the hotel lobby at all, he didn't dare to go anywhere, since Yao Yuan came back, he stayed there, but he didn't dare to go to Yao Yuan, he stayed in the lobby just to wait for Zhuo Ting's news.

If he saw Yao Yuan taking Zhuo Ting with him when he went out in the afternoon, he could feel relieved...

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