87. Self-Cultivation of Men Who Live Off Their Husbands

Just after getting off the treadmill, Yan Chu lifted up his half-soaked shirt and looked in the mirror at his clearly visible abdominal muscles. These days of exercise were quite effective.

Before he could admire it for too long, he received a call from Secretary Zhong Li.

"Six o'clock in the evening, okay, I know."

Yan Chu had just finished exercising, and his breathing was still a little wheezing, a little hoarse, and tingling. It sounded like his ears were about to get pregnant.

"Say hello to Mr. Zhong for me."

It is used to express one's thoughts with the sponsor, and it is also a necessary skill for becoming an excellent little wolfdog.

"OK."

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

As expected of Mr. Zhong, he has a high vision. Just listening to his voice makes people think that the boy's appearance is not much different.

Also, if he were an ordinary person, would Mr. Zhong like him?

"Dong dong dong."

The secretary was still not sure what kind of status the boy Mr. Zhong fell in love with on a whim this time held in her heart. Thinking about the fact that he had just gotten rid of her, she hesitated and knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

"President, your coffee."

Taking the brewed coffee from the assistant, the secretary walked in.

"Mr. Yan asked me to say hello to you."

"Mr. Yan?"

Zhong Li didn't react for a moment. He took a sip of coffee and realized who the secretary was talking about.

She raised her eyebrows noncommittally, and didn't say anything about not having to tell her such useless news in the future.

The little secretary understood clearly, thinking that Mr. Zhong just didn't have that boy in his heart, but he didn't hate him either. In the future, there was no need to block the news from him.

*****

He was going to accompany his sponsor to a dinner party. Although Yan Chu knew that there would be a dedicated styling team to help him design his look, Zhong Li would not let him appear at the banquet wearing clothes that might not meet the standards of the banquet. But going to Zhong Li When he entered Li's company, the first thing he saw at first sight was how he was dressed now.

Therefore, thinking about the benefactor's preferences and dressing up in a way that the other person likes them are also essential qualities of a little wolfdog.

In this regard, Yan Chu has a cheat. He knows Zhong Li's preferences better than anyone else.

A simple white shirt with an interesting collar design. It has no buttons and is a small V-neck, revealing the delicate Adam's apple and neck. The shirt is ironed without a trace of wrinkles. Ordinary straight jeans with no holes or the like. The decoration is a simple pair of pants.

There are no extraneous decorations on the body, and the hairstyle is also a refreshing short hair. I wet my hands and grabbed it a few times, which gave it a casual and slightly styling feel.

The boy's skin condition is very good. There are no acne scars that may be experienced in adolescence on Yan Chu's body. The smooth skin is not at all troubled by pores, blackheads, oily and flaky skin. Because he has been staying at home these days, his skin color is still intact. A degree whiter.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his nose is high, his lips are neither thin nor thick, and the arc is perfect when he smiles. His appearance is the standard template for school officials, and he is also the kind of handsome and energetic young man who is most liked by his elders.

Yan Chu carefully washed his face with facial cleanser, shaved off the stubble on his face, and finally put on body lotion with almost no smell, looking at himself in the mirror and laughing.

What is this feeling of cleaning yourself up and packing it up to give away?

He calculated the time to go to Tianqi Entertainment to avoid traffic jams during the evening rush hour, and left home forty minutes early. Before going out, he did not forget to spray some sea salt and mint-flavored men's perfume on himself, which Zhong Li liked. smell.

Now it's good, it's all delicious and delicious.

*****

"Who is that? Is he a newcomer from Tianqi who hasn't debuted yet?"

"I don't know. This little brother is so handsome. He's much more handsome than those school idols in our school. I want to climb the wall."

There are always reporters and star-chasing fans outside the entertainment company. Yan Chu is not an artist now, so naturally he doesn't wear a mask when he comes to the company.

He is about 1.823 meters tall with shoes on. He is tall and thin. He is clean and freshly dressed. It can be seen that there is no modification on his face. Such an airy image is very popular with girls.

"I don't know, he went in. What a pity. I should have stopped him and asked for an autograph. If he was really the new guy Tianqi wanted to praise in the future, he wouldn't be that easy to get close to."

The girls gathered together and whispered, but Yan Chu didn't hear them and walked straight towards the company.

"Hello, which floor is the president's office on?"

He naturally knew which floor Zhong Li's office was on, but as the current Yan Chu, he shouldn't know.

Moreover, the internal management of Tianqi Entertainment is relatively strict. The top floor where the president is located cannot be reached without a special electronic card elevator.

"Are you Mr. Yan Chu Yan?"

The president's secretary had already greeted the company's front desk. Looking at Yan Chu, the front desk lady immediately realized who Yan Chu was.

"Yes."

Yan Chu nodded.

"You come with me."

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

Along the way, she couldn't help but take another look at Yan Chu.

The skin is so good. A grown man with such good skin wants to drive women like them to death.

No matter how good-looking he is, if he makes his debut, he can definitely compete with those popular young talents.

As the receptionist of an entertainment company, she has also seen many male stars. Some of them look better without makeup, while some of them are not much better than ordinary men without foundation, eyeliner and lighting. To be praised by her, at least in terms of appearance, Yan Chu is indeed impeccable.

"Okay, Mr. Yan, Secretary Jiang will be waiting for you upstairs."

The receptionist helped Yan Chu press the elevator to the top floor and said to him. After the elevator door closed, she returned to her job.

"Who was that just now? Why did he go to the top floor? Even if you want to sign a new person, you don't have to go directly to see Mr. Zhong, right?"

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

"How do we know about the president's affairs?"

The receptionist really didn't know anything, but even if she knew, she didn't dare to say anything. She was lucky to be able to enter Tianqi Entertainment. The salary was high and the treatment was good. She didn't want to lose this job because of saying something she shouldn't say.

The entertainment industry is a complicated place. When working in an entertainment company, keeping a tight mouth is the most important thing. People who are too curious often don't stay in this circle for long.

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

"It's enough for us to do our own work well. Other things are not for us to worry about."

The gossipy girl stopped talking, but her curiosity was not extinguished.

If you don't gossip in an entertainment company, what's the difference between you and a salted fish.

*****

On the top floor of Tianqi, Jiang Xin had already received a call from the front desk and was waiting outside the elevator early.

"Hello, Mr. Yan."

So handsome, she envied Mr. Zhong every day, and she also wanted to have a wallet to raise a cute little wolf dog.

No, she has a boyfriend, and she loves him very much.

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

"Mr. Zhong has another meeting that has not been completed. She asked Mr. Yan to start styling the dinner first."

"Not finished yet? Has Mr. Zhong had dinner?"

Yan Chu stopped and asked Jiang Xin.

"Ah? No, because the meeting this afternoon was a bit long, and the people from Mobi arrived at the company early. The president didn't have time to eat the dinner he originally ordered, and it had already gone cold."

It was obviously a harmless appearance, but in an instant, Jiang Xin felt the oppression she felt when facing President Zhong.

Is it her illusion?

Jiang Xin looked at the other person carefully and shook her head at herself.

No matter what, the other person is just a junior student at the Film Academy, and is several years younger than her. How could she be scared by him?

Yan Chu didn't say anything and followed Jiang Xin to the lounge.

At this time, there were already several people waiting in the lounge, some helping with hair and some helping with makeup. Jiang Xin said a few words to those stylists, and then left to continue her work.

Yan Chu dressed herself up before leaving, but she didn't even see the sponsor, and was ruthlessly criticized by those stylists and all overturned and remade. It was also pitiful enough.

But now his focus is not on the styling at all. He lets those people paint on him, while he holds his phone and does not know what to do.

About forty minutes later.

"Secretary Jiang, a takeaway boy came to the front desk and said he was delivering the dinner ordered by Mr. Zhong."

Jiang Xin received a call from the front desk on the first floor. They did not dare to let the person in because they did not receive the notification from the top floor.

"Takeaway, we don't-"

"Secretary Jiang, I ordered it."

Yan Chu also received a call from the takeaway boy at this time, saying that he was stopped downstairs.

"We ordered it, you can find someone to bring it up."

Jiang Xin nodded to indicate that he heard it, and then said to the phone.

At this time, Yan Chu's styling was basically completed.

Unlike the slightly immature and student-like dress just now, he now looks like a completely different person. The white suit is not something that everyone can wear, but it feels noble and out of the world when worn on the other person, which is in line with the poem that the stranger is like jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

Although they have similar characteristics to the big boy in white shirt and jeans, they are completely different.

"President Zhong, please stay. You don't need to see us off."

At this moment, the door of the president's office, which was originally closed, opened, and a group of people in suits and leather shoes came out. The most conspicuous one among them was naturally the tall and bright woman.

"Okay, Jiang Xin, help me see President Wen off."

Calculating the time, it was almost half past six. Zhong Li still remembered that she had to attend a dinner party. Obviously, she was a little tight on time to start styling now.

She instructed her secretary, and when she turned around, she was facing Yan Chu's smiling face.

The smile was a little too cheerful and happy.