Rebirth: I made my fortune by navigating the entertainment industry

Chapter 12 There is a kind of cake that can only be looked at, not eaten.

Typical advisor's rhetoric.

"Wu Qian has already reached the peak of her career, right? Even if she breaks into the film industry and becomes a leading actress with a 10 billion yuan box office, so what? Even if she becomes famous overseas and becomes a global star, so what?"

"What does this have to do with you? The public only remembers Wu Qian, and they will all think that this is the result of Wu Qian's own hard work. You are at most her guide in the beginning stage!"

Zeng Jia was stunned by what he said.

But undeniably, Zeng Jia felt in her heart... that what this guy said seemed to make some sense.

Shen Luo coughed a few times, continuing to feign indifference, "But it's different if you follow me. What if I become famous? What if I become a huge star? What if I become even more famous than Wu Qian?"

"Then you are the agent who single-handedly carved out a niche for yourself in the entertainment industry! You are at the very top of the agent pyramid, you are the ancestor of all agents!"

Damn, that makes sense.

Zeng Jia was truly moved by his words.

But after only a few seconds of excitement, she realized what she had done. "Damn it, you said you wouldn't debut? Then what the hell am I supposed to be as a manager? You just want me to clean up your messes and deal with all this rubbish!"

"Hehe." Shen Luo's serious expression immediately turned into a playful grin. "Hehe, maybe my thoughts will change in the future, and I'll want to debut!"

"Alright, alright, stop making empty promises!"

Zeng Jia waved her hand, feigning a look of disdain, "I'm going to check on how the pre-production preparations are going tomorrow, are you coming?"

"I… forget it."

"Ah."

Immediately afterward, Zeng Jia left the office.

Shen Luo continued working until it was almost dark. Only when Wu Qian called him to come home did he put down his work and drive back to the villa.

Shen Luo originally planned to rent a place to live, but Wu Qian disagreed no matter what. Shen Luo was puzzled. After all, their relationship was still underground. Wouldn't it be less likely to be discovered if he rented a place to live?

But Wu Qian blushed and shook her head when she heard this.

She even said that money should be spent wisely, that one should save where necessary and spend where appropriate. She, Wu Qian, owns several houses, and if all else fails, Shen Luo can stay in her house.

Shen Luo didn't know why this woman did this, but he didn't care. It was just a place to stay, as long as he could sleep. Besides, he had such a beauty like Wu Qian to warm his bed.

He drove his Audi and parked it in the garage.

Before Shen Luo even reached the door after getting off the car, he felt someone watching him. Perhaps intimate contact really could touch the soul? Anyway, he felt a kind of telepathic connection.

Looking up, Shen Luo saw Wu Qian's delicate face looking at him from the second-floor window.

Shen Luo waved to her and quickly went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the house, I was greeted by the aroma of food.

Shen Luo was stunned for several seconds. What was going on?

Following the aroma of the food to the small restaurant on the second floor, there were several dishes on the table, all of which were dishes that Shen Luo often ordered when he went out to eat with Wu Qian.

No way, Wu Qian, you can cook?!

Just then, the kitchen sliding door opened.

The stunningly beautiful and aloof woman who was originally detached from worldly affairs is now wearing an apron, but her high heels still enclose her beautiful feet. Wu Qian, the cook, is dressed sexily but doesn't look vulgar at all!
This woman is such a contrast...

A cool and aloof older woman transforms into a kitchen girl?
"Can you still cook?"

However, Shen Luo was more concerned about the fact that Wu Qian could actually cook. Hearing this, Wu Qian rolled her eyes at him playfully, pouting her pink lips, "What can't I, Wu Qian, do?"

"...Did you learn this on the spot? Is it edible?"

"Just by looking at the appearance of this dish, do you think it's edible?"

Shen Luo's gaze fell on the dishes on the table and the soup in her hand. To be honest... it really looked quite good. Although it couldn't compare to the exquisite plating of a restaurant, it was more than enough for home cooking!
"President Wu is truly a man of many talents, both in the living room and the kitchen, a man of both literary and martial arts skills," Shen Luo praised sincerely.

"Alright, stop praising me." Wu Qian hummed twice, but the smile on her face was impossible to hide. "Go take a shower, change into your pajamas and have dinner. We're just one dish short."

"Okay." Shen Luo turned to leave.

Wu Qian seemed to remember something and called out to him softly, "Oh right, Shen Luo, Wanqing gave me a bottle of white wine the day before yesterday. I heard it's from a very rare vintage and it's not cheap. Do you want me to have a little with you?"

"Yang Wanqing?" Upon hearing this, Shen Luo turned his head in confusion.

Shen Luo knew this person.

Wu Qian and she are best friends and colleagues. I heard that their families are related.

Yang Wanqing went abroad at a young age and later gained admission to a well-known overseas art school through her own abilities. She officially debuted as a singer at the age of twenty and soon returned to China, where she became famous overnight with her debut work.

She subsequently released a series of albums, which sold extremely well both domestically and internationally, and even made it onto the overseas celebrity charts.

Compared to her, Wu Qian is indeed inferior to her in some aspects.

That's normal, since the two of them were on completely different paths from the very beginning.

But the two of them were indeed very close, the kind who could talk about anything. After the first few times he had sex with Wu Qian, he heard Yang Wanqing calling Wu Qian while they were being intimate, and Wu Qian bluntly stated that she was in a relationship.

"Yeah, want some or not?"

"Why not drink it? Get me some snacks to go with it."

After saying that, Shen Luo turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Wu Qian, on the other hand, seemed to be deep in thought, perhaps preparing some snacks to go with her drinks?

Isn't this much food enough?
Masaka!
Wu Qian understood.

……

About half an hour later, Shen Luo dried his hair and came out of the bathroom, where he saw a sensual sight that almost made his nose bleed.

Wu Qian looked stunning with light makeup, but she painted her two plump lips a bright red, creating a striking contrast. However, that wasn't the most important thing.

She changed into a high-slit bodycon skirt that covered her round, slender thighs and pert buttocks, and underneath she wore a pair of glossy black stockings.

Wu Qian was sitting with her legs crossed, her red-soled black high heels lightly tiptoeing on her toes. When she saw Shen Luo come out, she walked up to him with a smile and took the towel from his hand.

"My dear husband, the wine is chilled."

"I reheated the food."

"The snacks to go with your drinks are ready. Are you satisfied?"

After saying that, she raised one of her plump thighs and gently rubbed it against Shen Luo's body.

I fucked my bro.

You're just a snack to go with drinks!

(End of this chapter)