Quick Wear: Men who steal the heroine will become addicted

Qiao Chu, who was already prepared to work, was caught off guard and choked.

"Um, Mr. Han, what did you just say?"

Han Mian swallowed the tea, moistened his throat, and repeated, "Miss Qiao, I want to have a relationship with you. Although it may be a bit abrupt and presumptuous, I am serious."

He didn't know what had happened to him, but Qiao Chu did give him a different feeling, even if it was just a matter of dating for a while.

Qiao Chu pointed at his nose, looking confused, "Are you going to support me?"

Han Mian frowned, "You can understand it that way if you want."

A thousand horses galloped through Qiao Chu's mind.

Others are attracted by her business ability, but Han Mian, this guy, has a cold and tough face, but he has dirty thoughts and is after her body!

Damn it, this time I met the real money man.

"Um, you don't know that I have a boyfriend, right?"

During this period, the matter between her and Wen Shiyu was a hot topic. Not only people in the circle, but even the aunties selling vegetables in the vegetable market could finish several plates of melon seeds.

"Yeah," Han Mian nodded, unconcerned. "It's just a marketing ploy. If you can't even see that, then haven't I wasted over a decade?"

He comforted Qiao Chu in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, I can be your underground lover before your contract with him ends. It won't affect your career."

He really didn't like the word "supporter". Qiao Chu was fully capable of supporting herself, and a little pocket money was just his sincerity in pursuing her.

In Han Mian's eyes, Qiao Chu had no reason to refuse. After all, judging from her history of scandals, the men she had dated in the past were not of high quality.

Having said that, Qiao Chu only cared about one key question. She made a gesture of counting money and said, "I'm very expensive. How are you going to support me?"

"Do I look old?" Han Mian snorted and made a two with his slender knuckles. "Is this number enough?"

Compared with the little girl in front of him, he was indeed quite old. At the age of twenty-nine, he was seven years older than her.

Qiao Chu thought of Song Xuanting's three million and hesitated, "Two million?"

After seeing the huge amount of money transferred by Wen Shiyu, Qiao Chu could only say that this amount was just a drop in the bucket and not very attractive.

Not as tempting as Han Mian himself.

Han Mian stared at her with his deep, dark pupils, and the slight tilt of his head made his facial features more three-dimensional under the light and shadow.

"Twenty million a month."

Qiao Chu was immediately moved. What kind of good guy would spend 20 million on his girlfriend in a month when he is in a relationship?

Not to mention Han Mian, who has good looks and a good figure, comparable to a top male model. It turns out that it’s easy to make money from rich people!

"No problem, deal!"

The two hit it off immediately. Qiao Chu took out his phone and sent a message, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Wen Shiyu to draw up a contract... Ouch, what are you doing!"

Before she could finish her words, she was picked up by a pair of strong arms and sat steadily on the man's lap.

The elegant scent of shower gel, mixed with the burning male hormones, completely enveloped Qiao Chu.

"Nothing. If you're in a relationship, hugging is normal."

Han Mian wanted to confirm the feeling of her sitting on him in such a charming manner on the set.

it's the same.

Holding the beautiful girl in his arms, even though he knew she was not a good girl who kept herself chaste, his blood still boiled and his heart beat uncontrollably in his chest.

This strong feeling was strange and new to him, and even gave rise to some bad thoughts.

From his angle, he could see the girl's tied-up black hair, revealing a slender white neck, and her round and small earlobes were pink.

Han Mian pursed his thin lips into a line, his chest couldn't stop feeling hot, his muscles gradually tensed up, and his breathing became heavy and rapid.

The girl seemed to have long been accustomed to getting along with men. She leaned quietly in his arms, poking the phone screen with her white jade fingers with manicures.

He had to find something to distract himself.

Han Mian lowered his eyes and saw a stack of A4 papers on the coffee table. They were brought by Qiao Chu when she came over. She must have something to ask him.

He was tall, had long legs, and an amazing arm span. He leaned over slightly while holding Qiao Chu, and hooked the stack of papers into his hand with his fingertips.

"Personal profile", "Work experience", "Promotion plan"...

This is all a mess.

Han Mian suppressed his sharp brows and patiently flipped through the pages, which clearly recorded every incident in which Qiao Chu's self-deprecating remarks became a hot topic.

The beneficiary of each item is Nian Linlang, an artist from her studio.

For example, deliberately creating a scandal with a male star, suppressing Nian Linlang's implication that Tianyu's top actress does not manage her underarms;

For example, he found someone to expose his own big-time behavior on the set, highlighting the kindness and thoughtfulness of his co-star Nian Linlang in sending milk tea and desserts;

For example, she deliberately lost the game on a variety show and took the blame to help Nian Linlang establish herself as a smart and talented woman.

The more Han Mian looked at it, the more his brows furrowed, and his tone became gloomy. "Did Wen Shiyu ask you to do this?"

No wonder I always felt that her acting skills were inconsistent on the set. It turns out that everything was just to serve as a foil for others.

Han Mian felt a surge of anger in his heart.

He was also a newcomer. At that time, he was exploited by the company and overshadowed by veteran actors. He didn't expect that the entertainment industry is even more chaotic now.

But for some reason, Han Mian felt a secret joy in his heart when he learned that her countless scandals were just an act.

Qiao Chu sent his contract requirements to Wen Shiyu, who looked a little silly and adorable, "Ah? It's not him. Customer information is private."

Han Mian gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction. "So what's the meaning of bringing these here?"

Qiao Chu keenly noticed his mood change and smiled awkwardly, "Well, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Are you going to be angry with your girlfriend over such a small matter?"

Han Mian sneered unhappily, "You're quite good at adapting to your current position."

He straightened his expression and said, "Qiao Chu, you don't think I'd be as stupid as your clients and hire you to help Nian Linlang become a trending topic?"

Qiao Chu complained in his heart, isn't it you, the great actor Han, who doted on the heroine the most in the original plot and wanted to feed the trophy into her mouth?

But what's going on now? Has he fallen for her tight skirt?

Qiao Chu tried to move her body and turned half a circle, then wrapped her snow-white arms around the back of the man's neck, and rubbed his Adam's apple with her fingertips from time to time.

I heard that men with big Adam's apples...

There's no need to hear about it, Han Mian's muscular body shows that he is quite powerful.

Qiao Chu couldn't help but licking his dry lips, blinking his charming fox eyes to change the subject.

"Actor Han, in your opinion, is it true that you only talk about these meaningless topics with your girlfriend?"

Han Mian tightened his grip on her waist, a dangerous storm brewing in his dark eyes, and his deep, magnetic voice revealed forbearance, "Or else?"

Qiao Chu raised her chin and gently kissed the tip of the man's handsome nose with her rosy, plump lips.

"Exercise your rights as a boyfriend and please me."