I am a Big Villain

Chapter 87: The Soft Rice Man’s Self-Cultivation 3

As soon as he was getting off the treadmill, Yan Chu lifted his semi-drenched shirt and looked at his visible abs in the mirror. His exercise these days has been very effective.

Before he could appreciate it for long enough, he received a call from Zhong Lis secretary.

6 p.m., okay, I understand.

Yan Chu had just finished his exercise, but his breath was still a little wheezing, with a little husky. She felt that her ears were about to be pregnant.

Say hello to President Zhong for me.

It was also a necessary skill as an excellent little wolfdog8little wolfdogyoung men who were brought up by wealthy and older women to use his thoughts to express his longing for the golden master.

Okay.

The secretary on the other end hung up with a red face.

As expected of President Zhongs high vision, just listening to his voice made people feel that the boys appearance would not be worse.

Also, if he were an ordinary person, would President Zhong look at him?

Knock, knock, knock.

The secretary was unsure what the boys status that President Zhong liked on a whim was in her heart. Thinking about the other party getting rid of her just now, she tangled and knocked on the door of the presidents office.

President, your coffee.

After taking the coffee from the assistant, the secretary went in.

Mr. Yan asked me to say hello to you.

Mr. Yan?

Zhong Li did not respond for a moment. She took a sip of coffee and realized who the secretary was talking about.

She raised her eyebrow noncommittally and said nothing about not having to tell her this useless news in the future.

The little secretary knew it well, thinking that President Zhong did not have the boy in her heart, but she did not hate him. In the future, there was no need to stop the news from the other party.

To accompany the golden master to a dinner party, although Yan Chu knew that there would be a special styling team to help plan his appearance, Zhong Li would not let him appear at the banquet in clothes that may not meet the banquet standard. But when he went to Zhong Lis company, the first thing she saw was his current outfit.

Therefore, it was also necessary for a little wolfdog to think about the golden masters preferences and dress up as the other party likes.

In this regard, Yan Chu had a plug-in. He knew Zhong Lis preferences better than anyone else.

No matter how simple the white shirt was, the neckline design was quite interesting without buttons. It was a small V-neck, which showed his delicate Adams apple and neck. His shirt got ironed without a wrinkle. The ordinary straight jeans had no decoration such as holes, and the decoration was a simple pair of pants.

There was no extra decoration on his body, and his hairstyle was also fresh and short. He wet his hands and grabbed them a few times, giving him a sense of styling.

The youngsters skin condition was exceptional. Yan Chu did not have any acne scars that he might experience during adolescence. His smooth skin was not at all troubled by pores, blackheads, and oily skin. Because he had been staying at home these days, his complexion was still a degree of whiteness.

His eyebrows were picturesque, his nose was high, and his lips were not thin or thick. When he laughed, he had a perfect arc. His appearance was a standard handsome schoolboy template, and he was also a handsome and energetic youth that the elders liked most.

Yan Chu carefully washed his face with a facial cleanser then shaved the stubble on his face clean. Finally, he put on the almost unscented body lotion. He looked at himself in the mirror with a smile.

What was this feeling of washing yourself, packing, and giving yourself away?

He counted the time to Tianqi Entertainment to prevent the late peak traffic jam and left home forty minutes earlier. Before leaving, he did not forget to spray some sea salt and mint mens perfume on his body, which was Zhong Lis favorite scent.

Now he was ready. His looks and fragrance were all well.

Who is that? Is he Tianqis rookie who hasnt made his debut yet?

I dont know. This little brother is so handsome. He is much more handsome than our male school idol. I want to climb the wall.

There were always reporters and star-chaser fans outside entertainment companies. Yan Chu was not an artist now, so he did not wear a mask when he came to the company.

His height was about 1.823 meters with shoes. He was tall, thin, and with a clean and fresh style. You could see that there was no modification on his face. Such a pure image was very pleasing to girls.

I dont know, but he went in. What a pity, he should have been stopped and asked for an autograph. If he is indeed a newcomer who Tianqi wants to promote in the future, he wont be so close like that.

The girls gathered together to whisper, but Yan Chu did not hear them and walked straight to the company.

Hello, what floor is the presidents office on?

He naturally knew what floor Zhong Lis office was on. But as the current Yan Chu, he should not know.

Moreover, Tianqi Entertainments internal management was relatively strict. The elevator could not reach that floor, the top floor where the president was, without a special electronic card.

Are you Mr. Yan, Yan Chu?

The presidents secretary had already informed the companys receptionist. Looking at Yan Chu, the receptionist lady immediately realized who Yan Chu was.

Yes I am.

Yan Chu nodded.

Please come with me.

The little girl took an electronic card, walked out of her position, then took Yan Chu to the elevator.

Along the way, she could not help taking a quick look at Yan Chu.

Good skin. A grown man with such good skin wanted to kill women like them.

He looked good. If he made his debut, he could compete with those popular young idols.

As the receptionist of an entertainment company, she had seen many male stars. Some of them were better without make-up. Some of them were not much better than ordinary men without foundation and eyeliner. To obtain her praise, at least in terms of appearance, Yan Chu was indeed impeccable.

Well, Mr. Yan, Secretary Jiang will wait for you up there.

The receptionist helped Yan Chu press the elevator to the top floor and said to him, and she went back to her job when the elevator door was closed.

Who was that? How can he go to the top floor? Even if you want to sign a new person, he doesnt have to meet President Zhong directly, right?

A young girl who also worked at Tianqi asked the receptionist curiously.

What do we know about the president?

The receptionist lady indeed did not know anything. But even if she did, she did not dare to talk nonsense. She was lucky to get into Tianqi Entertainment. Her salary was high, and the treatment was good. She did not want to lose her job because she said something she should not say.

The entertainment circle was a complex place. When working in an entertainment company, a tight mouth was the most important thing. People who were too curious did not often stay long in this circle.

The receptionist girl looked at the curious colleague and kindly advised her.

Its enough for us to do our job well, and we cant worry about other things.

The gossip girl stopped talking, but the curiosity in her heart remained.

No gossip in an entertainment company. What was the difference between that and salted fish?

Jiang Xin had already waited outside the elevator on the top floor of Tianqi after received the receptionists call.

Hello, Mr. Yan.

So handsome, she admired President Zhong every day, and she truly wanted to have money to raise a cute little wolfdog.

No, she had a boyfriend. She loved him very much.

Jiang Xin hypnotized herself. Then with a standard smile, she took Yan Chu to the lounge where the stylist was.

President Zhong still has one more talk that is not over. She asked Mr. Yan to start the styling for the dinner party first.

Its not over yet? Has President Zhong had dinner yet?

Yan Chu stopped and asked Jiang Xin.

Ah? No, because this afternoons meeting was a bit long. Mobys people came to the company ahead of schedule, so the president didnt have time to eat the dinner she had ordered. It was already cold.

It was unmistakably a harmless look to humans and animals, but Jiang Xin felt the oppression when facing President Zhong in the other party for an instant.

Was it her hallucination?

Jiang Xin took a close look at the other party and shook his head at herself.

No matter how the other party was, he was only a third-year student in the Film Academy. He was several years younger than her. How could she be scared by the other party?

Yan Chu did not say anything and followed Jiang Xin to the lounge.

At this time, several people had been waiting in the lounge, some helping with hairstyles and make-up. Jiang Xin said a few words to the stylists and then left to continue her work.

Before Yan Chu set out, he dressed himself up beautifully. As a result, he got mercilessly attacked by those stylists and completely overthrown and rebuilt without seeing the golden masters face. It was pitiful enough.

But now, he was not focusing on his styling at all. He allowed those people to paint on him while he was holding the phone and did not know what he was doing*2doing*from [gn] that can mean as to do or to f*ck (vulgar).

About 40 minutes later.

Secretary Jiang, theres a delivery boy at the receptionist. He said hes going to deliver the dinner ordered by President Zhong.

Jiang Xin received a call from the receptionist on the first floor. They did not dare to let people in because they had not received any notice from the top floor.

Takeaway, we didnt Secretary Jiang, I ordered it.

Yan Chu also received a call from the delivery boy now, saying that he got stopped downstairs.

We ordered it. Please find someone to bring it up.

Jiang Xin nodded to indicate that she had heard him and then spoke to the phone.

Yan Chus styling got done by now.

Different from just a little green and student-like style, he now looked like a different person. The white suit was not something everyone could wear. But on the other sides body, there was a sense of high purity. Like in the poem verse, the lady as beautiful as jade was standing in the farmland; the elegant son of nobility was exceptionally unparalleled7the lady as beautiful as jade was standing in the farmland; the elegant son of nobility was exceptionally unparalleleda perfect match between a man and a woman and they are a match by the heavens.

And that big boy in the white shirt and jeans, although they had almost the same in common, they were completely different.

President Zhong, no need to see me out. No need to send us off.

At this moment, the door of the previously closed presidents office opened, and a group of people in suits and leather shoes came out. The most conspicuous among them was the tall and radiant woman.

Well then, Jiang Xin, help me send President Wen off.

Calculating the time, it was almost 6:30 p.m. Zhong Li still remembered that she had to attend a dinner party. She had to start her styling now, and the time was already a little tight.

She ordered her secretary, turned her head, and met Yan Chus smiling face.

His carefree and cheerful smile was a little too much.