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Chapter 247 Darling, can you help me see if this is how you wear a wolf tail?



Chapter 247 Darling, can you help me see if this is how you wear a wolf tail?

There was an exhibition on the pedestrian street near the company in the evening. Zhou Qiuyun, the director of "Dark Night Firefly," happened to be nearby and rushed over shortly after receiving the call.

Zhou Qiuyun has delicate features, and her thin-rimmed glasses add to her intellectual air. She wears a light blue coat and speaks softly but clearly and concisely.

After Yan Zhuoyu shook hands and greeted her, the next step was the power struggle between the agent and Zhou Qiuyun.

Qiao Xinyun quickly got to the point: "Director Zhou, we've already discussed the contract details online via email. Now let's confirm the minor issues, and if all goes well, we hope to sign the contract today."

Zhou Qiuyun nodded in agreement: "No problem. This is my last day in Beijing. If we can successfully reach a cooperation agreement, that would be the best."

She took out the prepared contract documents from her bag, and the three of them sat around the table and began to discuss them in detail.

Since everyone involved was a woman, communication went very smoothly, and the final version of the contract was finalized in less than an hour.

The paper contract was printed out smoothly from the printer. Yan Zhuoyu carefully checked it again before signing, and officially signed the contract after confirming that there were no errors.

The filming schedule was also set, lasting for half a month, and the location was Yuncheng.

Qiao Xinyun quickly adjusted Yan Zhuoyu's schedule, then drove her home to pack her luggage, preparing to head to Yuncheng with Zhou Qiuyun.

Inside the waiting room, Qiao Xinyun was working on her laptop, making the most of every minute, while Qiu Tong next to her was happily watching a TV series, seemingly without any pressure.

Yan Zhuoyu sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and reporting her upcoming schedule to Pei Weijin, so that he wouldn't worry if she couldn't reply to messages in time while filming because she didn't have her phone with her.

After finishing the last task, Qiao Xinyun finally relaxed and packed her laptop into her bag. She walked over to Yan Zhuoyu and said, "I've also confirmed the dates for the other scripts with the relevant staff. After we return from Yuncheng and sign the contracts, we can rest for two days. Did you tell your boss Pei that you're going to Yuncheng today and aren't coming home?"

"Understood, Sister Qiao."

Yan Zhuoyu nodded with her head down, her eyes never leaving her phone screen. A notification buzzed; it was a new picture sent by Pei Weijin.

She subconsciously clicked on the image to zoom in and examine it.

"I rely on..."

The custom-made, fluffy wolf tail and wolf ears have arrived.

Although it's not a fully dressed-up buyer's show, it still looks quite sexy when photographed on the bed.

In particular, Yan Zhuoyu noticed out of the corner of her eye that Qiao Xinyun was already sitting next to her.

This little bit of fun between husband and wife is best discussed in private; it shouldn't be seen by acquaintances!

Qiao Xinyun, not having heard her use a colloquialism for a long time, asked in confusion, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Then, she saw her artist's earlobes visibly turn red, her eyes darting around nervously, and she even quickly turned off her phone screen.

Yan Zhuoyu stood up as if nothing had happened: "What? Nothing's wrong. I was just a little tired of sitting, so I was just wandering around."

She wandered around the tiny waiting room, which was only a few square meters in size, and then pretended to remind Qiu Tong, "You too, don't keep staring at your phone. Look at the beautiful scenery in the distance and relax your eyes."

Qiu Tong was suddenly called on, and she looked up blankly, pointing at herself: "Huh? Me?"

Yan Zhuoyu walked to the door with her hands behind her back and her phone in hand.

My phone vibrated twice after I turned off the screen.

She didn't care about the beautiful scenery in the distance; she just wanted to see the beautiful scenery on her phone.

Seeing that Qiao Xinyun and the other girl were busy with their own things again, Yan Zhuoyu quietly opened WeChat.

[Jin: Honey, can you tell me if this is how you wear a wolf's tail?]

The second message was a one-minute-long buyer's show video.

Yan Zhuoyu took a deep breath, lowered the screen brightness, and muted the volume before confidently opening the video.

In the video, Pei Weijin is dressed in a formal suit, kneeling in front of a full-length mirror with his hands clasped behind his back, as if he is being bound by something invisible.

His white shirt accentuated the taut lines of his shoulders and neck, making it easy to imagine the contours of his bulging muscles and the tension in his blue veins. The electric wolf tail at his lower back swayed gently, its glossy silver-gray fur sparkling and inviting contemplation.

Like a white wolf trapped in a predicament, isolated and helpless, yet the wildness revealed in its cold eyes makes one feel that once this wolf seizes an opportunity, it will surely bite back at its attacker. This contrast, in turn, makes one feel even more conquered.

After Yan Zhuoyu finished reading it, not only her ears were red, but her face was also flushed.

She glanced up at her agents, and seeing that they hadn't noticed her, she looked at the photos again, saving them to her private album as she looked.

After admiring the buyer's photos, Yan Zhuoyu pondered for a moment, then quickly started calculating: "[The internet connection is bad; the video you sent isn't loading. Send another one with wolf ears, and I'll check if it's worn correctly.]"

Pei Weijin seemed to have been waiting for her message, replying instantly: [I really wanted my darling to help me check, but my phone died. If my wife were home today, maybe she could not only see it, but also touch it.]

Pei Weijin: [What a pity, baby. Work hard and come home early to touch your ears.]

No matter how Yan Zhuoyu interpreted those words, she couldn't discern the regret Pei Weijin felt.

He was at home; he could just charge his phone when it ran out of battery. He was clearly trying to hook up with her in broad daylight!

Could Yan Zhuoyu tolerate such a thing?

She felt she could put up with it for the sake of her boyfriend's electric wolf tail and furry ears.

After replying to a few messages, Yan Zhuoyu boarded the plane. Since there was no internet on the plane, she had no choice but to sleep and recharge.

the other side.

After saying goodnight to Yan Zhuoyu, Pei Weijin continued working in the study.

He was home alone, so dinner was simple: a beef sandwich.

Busy until nine o'clock, Pei Weijin called Meng Yuting.

Meng Yuting answered quickly: "Hello, President Pei, what can I do for you?"

"Please inform our partners in Yuncheng that the meeting is being moved up. Also, please readjust my schedule; I need to go home with my wife after she finishes filming."

“Okay, Mr. Pei. I will send you and your wife the new schedule in about an hour.”


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