My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"star?"

Lu Zijia tilted her head, suddenly as if thinking of something, her eyes lit up.

"Yeah, if you want our products to be known to more people, it's best to ask a celebrity to endorse them."

Thinking she didn't know this, Du Jinli gave her a simple explanation.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia nodded clearly.

After leaving Du's house, Lu Zijia called Ye Nanxi and made an appointment to meet.

Just now, the uncle and the others agreed to give her 20% of the net profit of the ointment sales. Originally, the uncles wanted to give 60%, but Lu Zijia insisted that it was only 20%.

After all, she just made the ointment, and she will hand it over to others to make it later, when the uncles will bear all the costs such as the cost of wages and so on.

If it really gave her 60% of the pure profit, the uncle and the others would have no money to make.

So, before becoming a shopkeeper, she decided to find a free spokesperson for her uncles to save a fee.

"Master Master here."

As soon as Lu Zijia walked into the agreed cafe, she saw Ye Nanxi standing up from her seat wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, waving to her happily.

Lu Zijia walked over and sat down opposite her, looked at her outfit up and down, and looked at the sun outside, "Is something wrong with your eyes?"

Otherwise, how come you are indoors with sunglasses on?

Ye Nanxi was stunned for a while, then responded with a smile, "No, I'm not afraid of being recognized.

You know, I'm a star, and if fans find out, we'll have to move places. "

Lu Zijia, who was reborn from the world of self-cultivation, expressed that he did not understand the idea of ​​this world star.

"Master, this is the coffee I ordered for you. You can try it and see if you like it. If you don't like it, you can order another."

Ye Nanxi was very enthusiastic, he pushed a cup of coffee that he hadn't had before in front of Lu Zijia, and then said again, "Master, I wanted to make an appointment with you, but I didn't expect you to call me first. It's really heartfelt."

Lu Zijia, who just took a sip of coffee, almost didn't spit on her face. How does the word have a consonance used like this?

However, she did not correct her words. After all, she still wanted Ye Nanxi to speak for her!

Without waiting for Lu Zijia to speak, Ye Nanxi said again, "Master, you are right, there really are puppets."

Having said this, Ye Nanxi's tone became a little sad, as if he couldn't accept the fact, "I found it in my stepmother's piano room.

But my stepmother has always treated me very well, as if she treated me like her own daughter.

Although she didn't get a certificate from my dad, I already regarded her as a half mother in my heart. I, I still can't accept it, the person who harmed me would be her. "

"What about the puppet? Did you bring it out?" Lu Zijia put down the cup and asked directly.

"Bring it, I quietly brought it out."

Ye Nanxi said, took out a small bag from her handbag and handed it to Lu Zijia, which contained the puppet.

After Lu Zijia took it, she placed it beside her, without any intention of opening it.

Ye Nanxi wondered why she didn't look, and just as he was about to ask, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an acquaintance walking towards her.

"Cousin? Why are you here?"

Ye Nanxi looked surprised. She remembered that her cousin, who didn't like coffee, why did she come to the cafe today?

Lu Zijia didn't seem to notice that someone was walking behind her. She took the coffee indifferently and took another sip. She frowned slightly, thinking that tea would be better.