Xu Jiamu arrived at the Beijing Club, but it was only one o'clock, and there were still two hours before the agreed time.

Xu Jiamu stepped back from the waiter, sat alone in a quiet box, held the contract in front of him, staring at the black and white words.

In fact, he didn't read a word in the specific terms. He just turned the pages mechanically and turned the pages. Then when he turned the contract hundreds of times, a few high heels sounded outside the box. Then the door was opened, and the waiter's gentle and polite voice sounded: "Please inside."

Xu Jiamu subconsciously raised his gaze from the contract, and saw that Song Xiangsi walked in gracefully like the previous one, like a proud queen, but after only a few steps, she saw him, and then her steps suddenly stopped in place.

The agent who followed Song Xiangsi also stopped subconsciously. When he saw Xu Jiamu, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and greeted Xu Jiamu: "Hello Mr. Xu."

With the voice of the agent, Song Xiangsi also came back to her senses. She continued to walk over with the same pace as before, then pulled away the chair opposite Xu Jiamu and sat down openly.

The waiter walked up and handed over the drink order.

Xu Jiamu did not ask Song Xiangsi for his opinion, but just turned over two pages and ordered a pot of Biluochun.

The waiter quickly served the tea.

Xu Jiamu waved his hand and signaled the waiter to step down, then cooked tea himself, poured three cups, and put one in front of Song Xiangsi and her assistant.

Song Xiangsi didn't say anything, but her assistant said softly: "Thank you."

The private room was filled with the faint fragrance of Biluochun.

Neither Xu Jiamu nor Song Xiangsi spoke.

Song Xiangsi's agent looked at Xu Jiamu, then looked at Song Xiangsi. After struggling for a while, he had to bite the bullet and break the silence: "Mr. Xu, have you seen that contract?"

Xu Jiamu nodded: "I've seen it."

Song Xiangsi's agent continued to ask: "I don't know the conditions for Xiangsi to be offered. Do Mr. Xu have any objections?"

Xu Jiamu's tone was very light and he spoke straightforwardly: "No."

"As for the endorsement fee, Mr. Luo initially said five million. Although our family has been out of film for three years, she is indeed not as popular as before, but now she is suddenly shooting advertisements indirectly, which may still cause a sensation. So, after we consider it, the price is at least six million." It was still spoken by Song Xiangsi's agent.

"No problem." Xu Jiamu had no intention of bargaining at all, and agreed without thinking.

"Then, Mr. Xu, can you fill in the price and sign it now?" the agent asked, spreading the contract.

Xu Jiamu raised his hand and stared at Song Xiangsi on the opposite side for a while. He said something, but said to Song Xiangsi's agent: "Can you go out first?"

"Mr. Xu, this..." Song Xiangsi's agent was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi's expression was cold. After about half a minute, she nodded gently. Then the agent nodded to Xu Jiamu and said, "Okay."
Chapter completed!