Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha (Second update)

  Mei Yu slowly shook her head, and a soft but firm voice came out of her thin lips: "Of course not."

  No work no pay, where in the world has so many free lunches. In the future if she achieves success and fame, this episode of her past may be dug up by some tabloid reporters, who knows how they will write about it.

  Han Jiali gazed regretfully at the slender gold chain sparkling with tiny lights, and reluctantly followed Mei Yu's back as they prepared to leave.

  The two of them had only taken a few steps when a tall figure blocked their path. Following the direction of the shiny leather shoes, they looked up to see a man with slicked-back hair and an impeccable demeanor smiling at Mei Yu and Han Jiali. In a deep, resonant voice, he said, "What's wrong, Miss Mei? Won't you accept my good intentions?"

  The salesgirl stepped forward, bowed slightly and respectfully called out: "Director Wan."

  The rain suddenly stopped, and this building was all under the Wan Group, including this department store, including the new sports drink that had just been tried on, and the salesperson called the young man in front of him President Wan, so his identity was also revealed.

  If she refused to accept the necklace, it would undoubtedly be equivalent to slapping her opponent in the face, which would be very detrimental to her newly signed sports drink advertisement model selection; if she accepted it, it would obviously go against her intention.

  There will be many such private offerings in the future, and perhaps one day she will be forced to accept due to pressure from reality, but for now, she still doesn't want to give in.

  Mei Yu took a step forward, walked to the salesgirl's front, and swept a glance at the white gold necklace in the young girl's palm. It was very fashionable and exquisite, with tiny diamonds shining like starlight. It could be seen that the girl also liked this necklace very much, her eyes full of envy as she looked at Mei Yu.

  Mei Yu put her hand on the necklace, Wan Rongxiao looked at her with interest, Han Jiali let out a sigh of relief. The salesgirl was about to withdraw her hand when Mei Yu stroked the necklace and placed her hand under the salesgirl's, holding it in place, grasping the necklace, smiling lightly: "Fine, I'll give this beautiful necklace to this lovely lady."

  After saying this, Mei Yu made a handsome turn, her ponytail drawing a dynamic arc in the air. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Wan Jian, asking with a full smile: "Director Wan has no objections, right?"

  Wan Rong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that such a young girl would actually hit such a beautiful backhand, neither directly refusing his generous gift, making him embarrassed and unable to get down from the stage, nor personally accepting it, falling into the mouths of others, he almost wanted to applaud and cheer.

  Wan Rong's eyes deepened, and he smiled at Mei Yu, his raised mouth corners carrying the charm of a mature man. He nodded in agreement: "Of course, I have no objections."

  Mei Yu nodded slightly to Wan Yan, pulled Han Jiali who was stunned and walked out in big strides. Today's events were not part of the plan, she needed to think carefully about her next move. As things had developed to this point, it seemed that they were gradually slipping out of her control. If things continued like this, she really wasn't sure if the sports drink model contract was still within her grasp.

  The salesgirl's voice came from behind, full of surprise and delight, with a slight tremble: "Wan, General Manager Wan, can I really have it?"

  Mei Yu's mouth corners rose, and she heard Han Jiali's complaining voice beside her ear: "If you must give it to someone, why not give it to me?"

  Mei Yu looked at Han Jiali with a smile and said, "Is that all you've got? Let me tell you, the charm of jewelry lies not in always owning it, but in constantly changing and renewing. If you get an endorsement contract with a jewelry brand in the future, you can wear the latest accessories every time you go out. Isn't that better than wearing the same necklace all the time?"

  Han Jiali's eyes sparkled with the beautiful prospect laid out before her, but after a moment, her shoulders, which had been raised, fell back down again, and she said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "A thousand birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand!"

  The plum rain was amused by her sulky tone, she stretched out her arm to put it around Han Jiali's shoulder, pushed open the glass door with one hand, and said ambitiously: "Don't worry, when I become famous and successful, I will definitely give you ten times more valuable jewelry than this!"

  Han Jiali was inspired by her tone, and her face regained its spirit. They didn't know that the reflection of the two people on the glass door was so dazzling. A young man was stunned for a moment, muttering: "It's them, it's them!"

  Before he could react, the two girls had already walked away laughing, and were nowhere to be seen.

  He stared regretfully at the door for a long time, until a pair of big hands fell heavily on his shoulders. Wan Yan looked him up and down, jokingly saying: "What's wrong, can't walk after seeing a pretty girl?"

  Wang Bo An shrugged and said regretfully: "Yes, I saw two good candidates, feeling very consistent with the style of your advertisement this time."

  Wang Boan, Zheng Qiu and Wan Ren were once the three musketeers of the film academy. Unfortunately, Wan Ren dropped out halfway to start his own business, but fortunately he achieved success and fame, and then turned around to support his two good friends, continuously investing in their films. The two people quickly rose to become representative figures of the new generation of directors.

  Unlike Zheng Qiu, who is good at shooting documentaries, Wang Boan prefers to shoot narrative films, telling the ordinary lives of ordinary people in a gentle and detailed way, which, like a cup of clear tea, leaves a lasting aftertaste.

  Zheng Qiu was taken away by Wan Rui to film a TV series, and the task of filming commercials naturally fell on Wang Boan's shoulders.

  Wang Bo's physique is great, wearing casual clothes, looking more like an athlete than a director. Standing with Wan Zhen, they look like the two poles of the earth, one elegant and refined, the other strong and handsome. His handsomeness is different from Lian Ming's, it's as if he has gone through fermentation and brought a lingering aftertaste that intoxicates people.

  When Wang Boan was studying, he had been a part-time model for some time and had a small reputation in the industry. After graduating, he returned to his original career, but many people who didn't know the truth thought he had changed careers.

  Wan Yun is very familiar with this dead party of his own, he appears sunny on the surface but is actually a very shy person, choosing to be a director because he can observe others' joys and sorrows from behind the camera. If you look straight into his eyes, he will quickly shift his gaze or lower his head, especially in front of the opposite sex.

  Wang Boan had this interesting little habit when reading books, and was teased by Wan Ren and Zheng Qiu countless times.

  Wan Rou held onto Wang Bo An's elbow, slowly walking in with a mysterious smile on her face. She greeted every salesperson they passed by and introduced Wang Bo An to them with great politeness.

  Wang Bo'an's face suddenly turned red, burning all the way to his neck, and he lowered his head in great embarrassment, looking like a shy new bride.

  P.S., I finally climbed up the new book chart, so starting today, I'll be updating twice a day. However, it seems like I can only stay for three or four days... =.=.