After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 41 Make money to support you
When there was an uproarious debate on the Internet about Mu Yaojun getting the quota, the official Pearl Entertainment also released a message, which probably means congratulating him for getting the quota and hoping that he will get an endorsement in the general election or something like that.

It was officially approved, and most of the netizens had nothing to say, so they had to grit their teeth and read the three rounds of selection carefully, over and over again, hoping to find the fault of Mu Yaojun.

That night, the selectors organized a small party, and Xie Qinghuan couldn't refuse, so she had to take Xie Xuan to attend.

He didn't say anything along the way, his face was puffed up, and he looked very angry.

Xie Qinghuan looked at him while driving: "What's wrong, so angry? Who messed with you?"

She has been angry since the selection scene until now, but she didn't do anything to him.

"Hmph!" Xie Xuan tilted his head to avoid her eyes.

"Why, don't you want to say it?" Xie Qinghuan pursed her lips, not used to him, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, I don't want to hear it anyway."

"Huanhuan!" Xie Xuan was so wronged by her indifferent tone, but she was really afraid that she would ignore him, so she cried pitifully.

"Hmm~" She glanced at him at the end of her eyes and continued to drive.

Xie Xuan pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly: "Why did Huanhuan agree to that Mu?"

This is the reason why he has been brooding about it all the time. The person surnamed Mu has been swaying in front of Huanhuan again and again. It is really annoying to watch, even more annoying than the person surnamed Gu.

"Hehe~" Xie Qinghuan, who had been waiting for him to speak, laughed when she heard the words. She said why the little guy was depressed, so she was struggling with this.

"Don't you think I'm still making money? One interview opportunity can be exchanged for an endorsement, isn't it good?"

Xie Xuan pouted: "But Huanhuan is not short of money."

The dignified Mr. Xie, will the endorsement fee be short?
Are you kidding me? !

Xie Qinghuan looked ahead and explained unhurriedly: "Isn't this to support you!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Xuan quickly turned his head to look at her, his little ears hidden in the night turned red, and his big eyes were as bright as a puppy with bones.

Taking his reaction into consideration, Xie Qinghuan said again: "You figure out for yourself how much I spent to support you during this period of time. I bought an orchard and a water tank. I almost didn't treat you as my ancestor. The same is offered."

What she said made Xie Xuan feel a little embarrassed, he touched his already hot ears, and said cutely: "I'm not a little ancestor."

"I will pay it back." He is already an entertainer of Huanhuan, and can earn his own food.

Hearing that he wanted to pay it back, Xie Qinghuan became interested, and while paying attention to the road conditions, asked with a half-smile: "How do you want to pay it back?"

What can a little one do?
"I'm already your signed artist, and I can work for you." He clenched his fists and promised solemnly.

Xie Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, "No, that's an excuse to face the media."

"If you really work for me, people should sue me for exploiting minors."

She never thought about what she really asked him to do, and those words had to be dealt with.

"I can."

Seeing that he was so persistent, Xie Qinghuan took the time to pat his head.

"Hey, you're still young, let's talk about it when you grow up."

Hmph, you always use young age as a prevarication to me. I have a small body, but my mind is not small.

Xie Xuan shrugged his nose dissatisfied.

As a mermaid young master who was conceived in an egg for a thousand years, the current Patriarch, he knows a lot, okay?

"Then why did you agree to that Mu? What's so good about him?" He didn't get the answer he wanted, and he didn't give up and changed the subject again.

Obviously Xie Qinghuan also discovered his persistence.

She smiled lightly: "Why do you always hold on to this question?"

Then she looked forward, in the dark night, the lights were brightly lit, and the feasting and feasting.

Xie Qinghuan said slowly: "Maybe he thinks he looks like me."

She saw her original shadow in him.

Alone, helpless, deep in the mire, trying to struggle but getting deeper and deeper.

Longing for freedom, yearning for sunshine, but always being bound in darkness, recalling the painful past over and over again.

Xie Xuan's big black eyes looked at Xie Qinghuan's side face earnestly, he felt the fluctuation in her heart, he didn't like such a sad feeling, it was very depressed.

He said in a deep voice, "Nonsense!"

"Ok?"

"Xuanxuan and Huanhuan are the most similar." Xie Xuan grinned suddenly, his white and neat teeth were particularly conspicuous.

This inexplicable expression made Xie Qing laugh uncontrollably, and the feeling in his heart that hadn't appeared for a long time was also dispelled by his funny look.

"Yes, you are most like me." Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to her.

She added: "Although he was given a chance, whether he can seize it or not depends on his ability."

"Who made me a capitalist!" She twitched the corners of her mouth, her voice mocking.

She is not a bad person, and she has no obligation to make wedding dresses for others. If she can't give her what she wants, she still won't accept him.

I can only rely on myself for many things, and no one else can help me, just like she did back then.

"Huanhuan is a little fairy." The cute and cute baby voice came over again.

You don't need to look to know that his eyes must be shining at this moment.

"Just your sweet mouth."

Soon the car stopped at the destination. It was a third-level hotel with a decent location and environment.

After explaining to the front desk, the young lady took them to the box where Ms. Yang and the others were.

Pushing open the door, one could see a dense crowd of people, some were staff members, some were contestants participating in the selection, and several judges were also present.

"Wow, Mr. Xie, you're finally here." Someone saw her out of the corner of his eye and howled with excitement.

It caused other people to turn their heads and stare at Xie Qinghuan in unison.

Xie Qinghuan nodded, showing a formulaic smile: "How are you doing?"

"Without Mr. Xie, I'm not happy at all."

"exactly."

Seeing someone starting to boo, one of the judges said: "That's all right, all right, don't make a fuss, Mr. Xie doesn't like making noise."

This is true, Xie Qinghuan hates noisy environments, but this time she mainly came out to play, so she can bear it.

Hearing what he said, the noisy people quickly silenced, for fear that they would offend the boss in front of them.

"It's okay, as long as you are happy, I'll just sit down and leave."

Out of politeness and to thank Ms. Yang for her participation, she came here this time.

She doesn't like socializing, and Gu Yan takes her place most of the time.

The others didn't say anything after hearing this. After all, Xie Qinghuan's presence was already giving them face, and they didn't expect her to stay longer.

In charge of a big company, there are a lot of affairs to be dealt with, how can I have time to spend with these little people.

At the dinner table, Xie Qinghuan picked up a glass of wine and looked at Ms. Yang respectfully, "I respect you for this glass, thank you for coming out."

Ms. Yang is getting old, and she hasn't come out to participate in activities for a long time. This time, it was Mrs. Xie's face that invited her.

"Hehe, it's all easy, not to mention Huizhen's granddaughter, how can I not help."

Ms. Yang nodded, and was very satisfied with her humble attitude. She was vigorous and resolute at work, said what she said, and she was modest and polite at work. She was a big deal.

As expected of the granddaughter of the Xie family, she has the demeanor of her grandma.

"I'm too old to drink alcohol. I'll replace wine with tea. You can do whatever you want."

Xie Qinghuan smiled lightly and drank the red wine in his hand.

(End of this chapter)