Chapter 183 The most is the style of bowing

"You know me... At least you used to know me. If you can remember, you will know how afraid I am of becoming poor. Among the stars of the same level, I am the most diligent in running business and acting. What am I? All endorsements will be accepted. I work so hard to make money just to stop being poor." Duan Xiaochen said.

"When people are too poor, when they can't afford to eat, they will lose their morals, lose themselves, and even sell themselves cheaply. I don't want myself to fall into such a situation again."

"But if I can start a company with you and do what I like to do, I'm willing to take that risk. Even if I lose all the money, it's a big deal if I work harder and run more commercial shows, I won't starve to death. You are full of water, I'm sure I can take it."

Under the light, her eyes flashed with light called "love" and "dream".

Like the most dazzling diamond, it firmly attracts Du Caige's attention.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

Du Caige nodded heavily: "I'm listening."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "It must be me?"

Duan Xiaochen said firmly: "It must be you, otherwise it will be meaningless."

Du Caige said hesitantly: "But you know, even if we start this company together, nothing will change."

"No," Duan Xiaochen smiled, "I don't know if it will change anything for you. But for me, it is to satisfy a long-standing dream of mine."

"I'll think about it again," Du Caige still didn't agree easily, "This is not a trivial matter, it must be weighed repeatedly. I promise, I will seriously consider it."

"Heh..." Duan Xiaochen yawned again, covering her hands with her hands, then stretched out and straightened the towering pair completely, and the beige top was also propped up, revealing her soft waist Limbs, a touch of bright white dazzling people's eyes.

"Think about it slowly. I'm not in a hurry to get your answer, just follow your own pace. What can you gain from starting a company with me? I can't guarantee it."

"What I can give, you may not want it; whether our pursuit is consistent or not, I will not be able to figure it out for a while. So you have to figure it out for yourself, whether you want to do this with me or not. thing."

"Anyway, even if you don't come, it's a step I'm sure to take to open my own company. Of course, if you don't come, I'll be very disappointed. Well, that's it."

Duan Xiaochen threw him a coquettish and charming look, "I'm going to wash up, prepare me toiletries, just use the last set."

...

With his hands behind his head, Du Caige felt a little insomnia.

Turning to the side, he glanced at the small alarm clock on the bedside table. It was already 2:40 in the morning.

Occasionally outside the window, drunk Ye Guiren shouted loudly and slurred their tongues.

Du Caige has always been a very artistic person, with a rich imagination and a strong sense of picture.

Hearing the sound at this moment, he immediately sketched several pictures, corresponding to different stories: The man who was brokenhearted was drunk and called his ex-girlfriend with trembling hands. Quarrel.

The middle-aged who had just been fired did not dare to go home to face the eyes of his wife and children, use alcohol to relieve his worries, and yelled at the black-hearted boss under the lonely starry sky.

Or maybe it was a man who was eager to make a fortune and put up half a year's salary to bet on a game that he was very optimistic about. Originally, he had won the first 88 minutes, and he could see that he could get three times the gambling money. However, the situation changed in the last 3 minutes. The team he bet on was scored twice by the opponent and was staged a Jedi reversal. The man who lost the money could only numb himself with alcohol, briefly forgetting where to get the next month's mortgage.

Or maybe...

Du Caige turned over and covered his ears with a pillow, trying to find a little sleep, but half an hour later, he was still awake.

No doubt he was insomnia.

He had heard that most insomnia was emotional.

But he wasn't upset tonight,

No emotional distress, just thinking about what Duan Xiaochen said before.

I have to admit that Duan Xiaochen adjusted her attitude in time. She was no longer so aggressive tonight, and it made him feel several times better.

So for her proposal, Du Caige thought seriously about whether to participate.

For starting an entertainment company, he can list ten reasons for support and twelve reasons for opposing it easily.

It's hard to tell whether the pros outweigh the cons, or the cons outweigh the pros.

The biggest drawback is that he and Duan Xiaochen are both artists, at least he doesn't know how to run a company at all. If someone like him takes the helm of a company, it may take less than half a year to bring the company down.

And the biggest benefit is freedom.

He and Duan Xiaochen are the people who have the final say in the company. They can release any songs they want, and they can set up any film and television projects they want.

When making a movie, in order to pursue the best effect, you can constantly increase the budget.

There is no need to grieve your artistic pursuit for commercial reasons.

But - I'm back again, if you don't think about business and just focus on your artistic pursuits, I'm afraid that within half a year, he and Duan Xiaochen will be able to bring down the company and go bankrupt, and then he can only take his sister-in-law... No sister-in-law , just run with Duan Xiaochen and her sister.

He suddenly wanted to wake up Duan Xiaochen, have a good chat with her, and exchange some opinions.

How to ensure the good operation of the company, correct decision-making, and ensure that the company achieves a balance between artistic and commercial profitability?

Did she want to start the company on a whim, or was it a deliberate decision?

But at this time, Duan Xiaochen should have fallen asleep, right?

I don't know what private words she and Du Ruqi said before hugging each other?

They have such a big age gap, shouldn't they be childish and have pillow fights like in soap operas?

Girls are whispering, passing little secrets quietly in the pink night.

What did they say? It's really curious.

Du Caige's consciousness gradually became dazed.

Fall into a state of slumber.

Suddenly, he was suddenly alarmed by a strong sixth sense, opened his eyes, and saw a dark figure standing by the head of his bed.

Du Caige was not sober at that moment, and almost kicked him.

But looking closer, he immediately realized who it was.

The main reason is that the figure is not tall, and the figure is bulging forward and backward. Du Yanqi has no such figure at all, and it is obviously Duan Xiaochen.

He didn't speak and watched silently, and Duan Xiaochen also knew that he was awake, and the two looked at each other silently.

A strange calm, inexplicable feelings fermented in the air.

In the darkness, I could vaguely see the outline of the other person's face, but I couldn't see the eyes clearly.

What does she want to do? Will she pounce? How can I refuse without hurting her self-esteem?

Or, don't refuse at all, after all, it's not unfavorable for her, especially after last night's concert.

In other words, her figure is really bursting...

If you hold her and stroke her gently, will it feel particularly good? Du Caige suddenly became distraught and swallowed subconsciously.

As for the consequences...

Who cares about the consequences at this time? Man Naoko is already full of brains.

Du Caige could hear her breathing, which was a little short.

Is she fantasizing about something peachy too?

But she didn't move.

Quiet as a statue.

Du Caige would not take the initiative to invite her.

He hasn't completely lost his mind yet.

After a long while, Duan Xiaochen turned around quietly, walked out on tiptoe, and closed the door gently.

After a while, he pushed the door open again and blew a kiss to Du Caige.

This closes the door tightly.

If it wasn't for the lingering scent that lingered in the air, Du Caige would have thought that he had had a ridiculous dream.

...

In the morning, Duan Xiaochen has been in a hurry, and Du Caige has no time to communicate with her.

The two tacitly did not talk about the scene in the middle of the night last night.

Just briefly exchanged a few words on the partnership to open a company, Du Caige said that he would seriously consider it, and he would also consult some professionals.

At the same time, he proposed to Duan Xiaochen to give a specific and feasible plan: neither of them can run a business, so how should they run the company? How to ensure that the company can satisfy their petty willfulness and pursue art, and at the same time have a healthy and profitable hematopoietic capacity?

Duan Xiaochen smiled and said: "This, I actually have some ideas. I don't have time to discuss it in detail today. Let's talk about it when I finish the tour in early June."

Du Caige has no opinion.

And Du Yanqi has been clinging to Duan Xiaochen. In just one night, she seems to have become Duan Xiaochen's sister, and she is extremely close.

The driver and assistant called and urged several times before Duan Xiaochen reluctantly prepared to leave. Du Caige sent her down.

In the elevator, Duan Xiaochen suddenly turned around and hugged Du Caige gently.

Without waiting for Du Caige to struggle, she let go and smiled sweetly, the pair of small dimples were extremely intoxicating.

"In the last concert of the tour, you may need to appear and cooperate. This is a request from the company. Now I want to try my best to meet the company's request and try to terminate the contract peacefully as soon as possible. Can you spare time? She raised her head slightly, her red lips pursed slightly, and she looked at Du Caige with expectation.

Of course Du Caige didn't kiss as deeply as in the romance novel.

He chuckled and said, "I'll try my best to free up the time, and ask your assistant to make a final confirmation with me about a week in advance. If I really don't have time, I'm sorry."

"Understood, I won't force you any more by creating a fait accompli." Duan Xiaochen bowed his head a little embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair.

"Most is that bowing style, like a water lotus that can't beat the cool breeze." Du Caige blurted out.

"What?" Duan Xiaochen's eyes lit up.

"It's a modern poem," Du Caige explained. Xu Zhimo's original version was "the tenderness that bowed his head", but on Duan Xiaochen, he felt that the word "style" was more appropriate.