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Chapter 46

Rong Junxian and Bai Weiming were taken to a quiet room next to him by Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin just said, "Where are people? Where are the nail clippers?"

The waiter hurriedly came with a nail clipper: "Please let the boss use it."

"Thank you." Rong Junxian was about to take off the nail clippers, but he heard Mr. Qin scold him: "Are you stupid? This is stainless steel! Why don't you go to my cabinet to get the gilded nail clippers and the enamel-inlaid nail file?"

The waiter hurried to go, and after a while, he got the nail scissor set in the mother-of-pearl box.

Rong Junxian used a lot of mother-of-pearl and gilded items when acting in a palace drama, but they are all props for acting. It is the first time to use gilded mother-of-pearl in life.

Rong Junxian held his nail clippers in his hand and looked at the exquisite texture on the mother-of-pearl, and said unconsciously: "Mr. Qin's life is very particular."

Mr. Qin said, "It's nothing!"

Rong Junxian became cautious and blew his nails after using the stuff. The waiter met the newly made jasmine hand oil and said, "This can protect both hands and armor. It is suitable for use after cutting the nails."

Rong Junxian hurriedly used it. Looking at Mr. Qin's big and thick, he didn't know that he had so many fancy tasks.

Mr. Qin only said: "These requirements have been learned through Master Qi for a long time."

When Rong Junxian heard the word "Qi Ye", he thought of the gossip between Cui Jiujun and Xu Ershao just now, and asked unconsciously: "Qi Ye?"

Mr. Qin explained: "It's my godfather I recognize."

Rong Junxian said, "Is your godfather and President Xuan's godfather the same godfather?"

Mr. Qin replied: "Isn't it? He is really destined to be. Do you know Bufan too?"

Rong Junxian smiled and said, "I recognize it."

Bai Weiming spoke, but said, "I think this tea has been almost done, the person has slapped it, and the nails have been worn, so let's go back first."

Rong Junxian was just thinking this way, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Mr. Qin said, "Then I'll give it to you."

"Don't be busy for now." Bai Weiming said, "You ask the waiter to send Junxian into the car, so I'll talk to you a little more."

Rong Junxian looked at the two of them and walked out with the waiter. The waiter was afraid that Rong Junxian would meet someone again, so he started fighting again, so he took him to the garage on the small road.

Seeing that Bai Weiming stayed and wanted to speak alone, Mr. Qin asked, "I wonder what advice Mr. Bai has?"

"You're so kind." Bai Weiming patted Mr. Qin's shoulder and said, "This time it's my Junxian, and I'm causing trouble for you."

"Oh, where is this?" Qin Xiaoye smiled, "It's obvious that I'm not good at it, but I'm not well served well, I'm afraid you'll be surprised!"

Bai Weiming smiled and patted Mr. Qin on the shoulder and said, "Stop being stingy!"

Mr. Qin said, "Okay, OK."

Bai Weiming said again: "This time I did cause trouble for you. Let's do this, just keep that chair and don't send it out."

Mr. Qin said, "These are two different things! The chair is something that Mr. Gu respects you. I can't ignore it. Otherwise, it would be too bad to say it out? Besides, I finally asked you to come here, and I can't tell you to come back empty-handed."

"It's not like returning empty-handed." Bai Weiming picked up the peach wood vase that Rong Junxian used to smash people. "I think this peach wood vase is not a common thing. Just give it to me and keep the chair yourself."

"Okay, since Uncle Bai has said that, I'm not polite." Mr. Qin agreed with a smile, and sent Bai Weiming out again.

In the parking lot, Rong Junxian was sitting in the black SUV passenger seat, waiting for Bai Weiming with some anxiety.

Bai Weiming opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He was holding a peach wood vase in his hand, and there was blood on the bottom of the vase. Rong Junxian was so moved when he saw this thing, he said, "Why did you bring this?"

Bai Weiming said, "This peach wood is stained with blood, so it is not easy to stay in the house. I took it back."

Rong Junxian said, "I think Qin Xiaoye is so expensive even for nail clippers. This vase must be something good, right?"

"It's not. Peach wood is not expensive," Bai Weiming said. "His nail clippers are still locked in the cabinet and only need to be used if there are distinguished guests. Where can I put valuables in the hall?"

Rong Junxian felt relieved: "Then I'm better off."

"You will naturally be able to live a better life. If you want to expand your connections, you will beat someone up and make you bloody." Bai Weiming teased.

Rong Junxian heard Bai Weiming say this, but he was a little angry and embarrassed: "Can I blame me? I have been enduring it for a long time and pretended to be mute for a long time. It's just that the other party is too much, so I can't be angry!"

Seeing that Rong Junxian was about to explode, Bai Weiming comforted him: "Of course, I think Cui Jiujun and Xu Ershou are not good things either. You have a reason to beat him!"

Rong Junxian never thought Bai Weiming would say this, so he said, "You... do you really think so?"

"Of course. Look, it's not just me, but even Master Qin is on your side, right?" Bai Weiming just said, "He and Cui Jiujun and Xu Ershou are old acquaintances, and they are not close to you. If you weren't on your argument, how could he help you?"

When Rong Junxian heard this, he felt it made sense and felt at ease: "Isn't it?"

Bai Weiming smiled and said, "I think they must be ill-mouthed, are you angry?"

"That's right." Rong Junxian nodded, "Uncle Bai is so smart!"

Bai Weiming heard Rong Junxian say the three words "Uncle Bai" in his mouth, and he almost turned out to be the worst, and hurriedly said, "I dare not take it."

Rong Junxian asked with a smile: "Why do they call you uncle? I think you are not old."

"Then why do they call Mr. Sui Master Qi?" Bai Weiming said, "Sui Master Qizi is twenty years older than Mr. Sui Muyun."

Rong Junxian was stunned and said, "Master Sui... Who is this?"

"It's Mr. Qi of President Xuan."

"Why did President Xuan recognize this person as Master Qi?"

"President Xuan has no father." Bai Weiming said.

Rong Junxian was stunned and said, "Why are you scolding?"

Bai Weiming was also stunned and said, "I mean... his biological father is unknown."

Rong Junxian came over to knowingly, nodded, but asked again: "So, are all the godsons of Master Xu's sons without fathers?"

"Then...that's not." Bai Weiming just thought about how to explain to Rong Junxian.

Rong Junxian asked again: "Does Mr. Xu, have many godsons?"

"Not too."

"Mr. Sui is a very powerful person, right?"

"good."

"Does Mr. Sui have no children?"

Bai Weiming smiled when he heard this: "You are smart."

Rong Junxian smiled and said, "I just thought of Wei Zhongxian in the drama. Don't he recognize many godsons?"

Bai Weiming almost laughed out loud, held it in a while, and said, "Don't tell others this."

How can you compare Master Xu to a eunuch? It makes people unhappy when they hear it.

But when you think about it carefully, there are similarities. Wei Zhongxian has no descendants, but is powerful, so many big shots take the initiative to join his subordinates and recognize him as his godfather and serve him like his own son and grandson. And Jujiuyun is also powerful and has no descendants.

Sui Jiyun himself also said: "Since I have become a homosexual, I have never thought about having my own children."

However, the person who said it was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Some people who were flattered and flattered led their children to Sui Jiyun to recognize their father, saying that they would treat Sui Jiyun as their own father in the future. Sui Jiyun did not completely refuse. After screening some of the good conditions, they recognized them as adopted sons.

This is not because Sui Jiyun wants to be called his father, nor because he is afraid of being lonely when he is old. He originally thought that this is also a way to strengthen his own power. Those Qizi have their own strengths, either they have wealth or their own capital, otherwise they can't run to Sui Jiyun to call him "Master Qi".

In the car, Rong Junxian was still thinking about President Xuan and Master Sui. However, Bai Weiming said after a while: "You are outside, don't mention Master Sui's affairs."

Rong Junxian thought that this "Sui Master" must be a big shot who could not be offended, so he nodded and said, "I understand. Actually, I don't like talking about people behind my back."

"Really?" Bai Weiming asked with a smile, "You never talk about people behind your back?"

"It's not even a question of saying 'never', but it's really rare." Rong Junxian said frankly, "I don't like him, so I understand him in person. Are you still waiting to say it behind your back?"

Bai Weiming just nodded and said, "You are indeed not such a subtle person."

The two of them returned to the company in the SUV.

After the filming of "The Legend of Burning Red Cliff", Rong Junxian had a moment of leisure. Bai Weiming did not help Rong Junxian take on any work, but only said that he should "maintain low exposure" and feel mysterious in front of the public, which makes him look "style".

Rong Junxian asked, "Then won't make money?"

Bai Weiming said: "Money can be earned slowly."

Rong Junxian thought: How slow will it be? How long will it take to fill in the money to enable the helicopter for me?

Bai Weiming seemed to be careless and still picked and chose the endorsement cooperation. In the end, he fell in love with one and held a meeting with Yu Zhiwu, Rong Junxian and others to discuss it.

Yu Zhiwu was very happy when he saw the invitation and said, "This tort is an internationally renowned top luxury brand, and it is indeed very stylish."

Another colleague in the team shook his head and said, "Isn't this brand from Du Manhuai?"

"What?" Rong Junxian was a little surprised, "Is Du Manhuai its spokesperson?"

The colleague who specializes in fashion resources nodded: "Du Manhuai has been wearing tortured for two or three years, and he wears tortur wherever he goes. I'm afraid he can even wear tortured. Every fashion week, he goes to the tortur show and takes photos with the tortur's chief designer, and interacts countless times. Until the first quarter of this year, he helped to promote tortur. The industry said that he is going to 'make it a success' and will officially announce his brand spokesperson for tortur within this year."

Bai Weiming said: "You said he has worn a lot of tortures, took a lot of photos, and even promoted them, which is not enough to prove that he can be a spokesperson. On the contrary, if the brand really intends to make him a spokesperson, he will not cooperate for the past few years without mentioning it."

The colleague said, "But no matter how you do it, it seems that you have snatched Du Manhuai's endorsement."

Bai Weiming said: "I don't think the general public will pay attention to these things. Perhaps a few fans will care."

"Of course we are not worried about the public's opinions," the colleague said slowly. "But anyone with eyes can see that Du Manhuai attaches great importance to torture. If we are not afraid of rushing out and intercepting the Hu, will we make a grudge with him?"

Another colleague said: "No, Du Manhuai and Tort have such a good relationship. Everyone thinks they will be 'officially announced' at any time. Will we not get this endorsement at all? You know, I have never heard of anyone who can grab the food from Du Manhuai's bowl."

Bai Weiming said: "Your metaphor is wrong. We didn't steal his food. I can't do such a thing. It's someone who carries the food to give it to Boss Rong. Boss Rong is disrespectful."

Rong Junxian turned his eyes and looked at Bai Weiming.

Seeing that Rong Junxian had a strange expression, Bai Weiming asked, "What's wrong?"
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