Campus Ace Girl-Chapter 717 - 718: Isn’t this like selling yourself?

Chapter 717: Chapter 718: Isn’t this like selling yourself?

Just as Old Mr. Bo was stunned, Shen Congwen walked out. She looked quite attractive in her light gray suit.

Old Mr. Bo stared for a while before saying, "She’s clearly a young girl. Why does she always dress like this? Doesn’t Zhou Yunchen object?"

Shen Congwen, with her refined demeanor, offered a faint smile.

Gu Anxi, as usual, teased the old man, "It’s called androgynous beauty; you wouldn’t understand."

With that, she and Shen Congwen walked out, Old Mr. Bo mumbling behind them, though no one paid him any mind.

Once in the car, the old man even snatched the front passenger seat. Afraid Gu Anxi might be displeased, he sat bolt upright, his old eyes wide.

Shen Congwen offered a faint smile. Gu Anxi sighed softly and said, "Let’s go."

The car started. Old Mr. Bo cleared his throat and asked, "Why are you having dinner with Bo Qing? Don’t you dislike him intensely?"

"In business, there are no permanent enemies." Gu Anxi chuckled. "Didn’t you also stay at his place for a while?"

The old man looked rather sheepish. "I was roped into that! You can’t compare my situation to yours."

As he spoke, he felt even more embarrassed and wished he could get out of the car. I want to go home!

But this little rascal drove so fast; how could he possibly get out?

The car screeched to a halt in front of an upscale hotel. Gu Anxi got out and even thoughtfully opened the car door for Shen Congwen.

Walking shoulder to shoulder with Shen Congwen, Gu Anxi whispered, "In a bit, let’s see what their situation is."

The corners of Gu Anxi’s lips curved up. She paused for a moment before saying, "They’re probably going to ask me not to delay the screening."

Shen Congwen simply looked at her, as if trying to find an answer in her eyes. But Gu Anxi just smiled and gestured for them to go in together.

The private room Bo Qing had booked was the height of luxury. Apart from him and Song Jia—a true beauty—there were two foreigners.

Unfortunately for her, Gu Anxi knew both of them. She had dined with these two producers two or three times before when she was in contact with Disney.

Seeing such a setup, she instantly understood what was happening. She exchanged a glance with Shen Congwen as they took their seats.

Seeing that no one invited him to sit, Old Mr. Bo found a seat for himself, feeling a bit out of place. He remained silent, merely observing Bo Qing and his woman.

Bo Qing was dressed in a very formal suit today. Song Jia, by his side, also looked incredibly glamorous.

In contrast, Gu Anxi was dressed rather casually. She was slim and tall, wearing black jeans and a Nike T-shirt. Fortunately, her looks and aura were enough to carry it off.

Once seated, she poured a glass of water for Old Mr. Bo. Then, she slowly said, "I’m not sure why Uncle Bo invited me for dinner. I thought the relationship between the Bo family and Uncle Bo was so strained that we couldn’t even sit at the same table anymore."

Bo Qing’s gaze was indifferent. "Primarily, these two gentlemen wish to meet you to discuss a potential collaboration."

Gu Anxi glanced at them, and the two foreigners smiled at her cordially. She also smiled, playing with her cup. After a pause, she asked, "I wonder if it’s them who want to cooperate with me, or if it’s you, Uncle Bo?"

Bo Qing said calmly, "I’m just the intermediary."

"Fine, then there’s no need for this dinner." Gu Anxi stood up. "Frankly, Uncle Bo, we don’t have that kind of relationship."

Seeing her about to leave, Old Mr. Bo immediately stood up, afraid she would abandon him. Shen Congwen, however, continued to sip her tea unhurriedly.

Bo Qing frowned. "If I were inviting you to dinner in another capacity, would you still not grant me the honor?"

Gu Anxi sat down again. She personally poured wine for the two foreigners. The glasses were quite large. The foreigners, thinking this was Chinese hospitality and part of the drinking culture, excitedly picked up their glasses—

Down the hatch!

Gu Anxi refilled their glasses and then filled her own... with water.

Another round!

Bo Qing frowned. "Anxi."

Gu Anxi grinned at the two foreigners. "Now, if you have any requests, you can state them."

After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere had become quite congenial. Little Gu thoughtfully called for a performance group, very much in the spirit of ’drinking culture,’ creating an ambiance where everything seemed negotiable.

As a result, the foreigners’ expressions became even more confident. While admiring the beauties, they stated their request.

Indeed, they wanted Da Hui not to delay its screening.

At this point, Old Mr. Bo was thoroughly impressed. She’s truly incredible!

Gu Anxi chuckled. "This decision is Disney’s to make; I have no control over it."

Bo Qing spoke softly, "But Bo Jin has that ability. Robert is a senior executive at Disney."

Upon hearing this, Gu Anxi coughed lightly. "Why should I do such a thankless task?"

As soon as she finished speaking, one of the foreigners presented a check.

One hundred million... US dollars.

Gu Anxi picked it up gently and examined it carefully before saying, "The sincerity is certainly there, but... this isn’t a good deal for you, is it?"

Bo Qing’s gaze was deep. "As long as you don’t lose out."

"Alright." Gu Anxi accepted the money magnanimously. "I’ll agree to this for now."

Old Mr. Bo was flabbergasted. She can agree to something like this? Isn’t she selling herself out?