Bodyguards of big stars

Tang Huan has been back to China for more than a year. The first few jobs were either too tiring or too hard, or they couldn't promote human progress.

Although the current job is not easy, at any rate, there are so many beautiful women, which is in line with Brother Huan's expectations for life.Coupled with the fact that his beautiful boss treats him well, Brother Huan has the idea of ​​spending the rest of his life.

For an old fritter like Brother Huan, Liu Mingzhu's little tricks and careful thinking are clear to him at a glance.How could he really fall into the trap of a beautiful boss?

It's just that Brother Huan is talking about his feelings, and he doesn't want the leader to worry about this matter and be criticized.

"If you bear the thunder, you can bear the thunder." Tang Huan snuffed out the cigarette butt, and walked towards the International Trade Center against the scorching sun.Quite a bit tragic.

ding dong~

The elevator doors swung open.

Tang Huan appeared on the 35th floor of the International Trade Center.That is where Han Qinghe's studio is located.

The little girl at the front desk inherited Shengtian's genes, and she looks sweet and cute.The dress is also very trendy and eye-catching.

Tang Huan reported himself to the mountain gate.The little girl at the front desk saw that she was an imperial envoy from the headquarters again. Although she was not left out, she was obviously not enthusiastic enough.Let him in after registration.But there was no follow-up.

"A little girl at the front desk is so domineering, no wonder the colleagues in the artist department complained a lot and it was difficult to carry out their work." Tang Huan muttered to himself, and looked around after entering the gate.

The working environment is not bad, very traditional grid office area.But the style is more fashionable, and it is obviously more willing to spend money on decoration than Shengtian headquarters.

This is the treatment of a son.

Tang Huan waited in the lounge from ten o'clock in the morning to 11:30, and Tang Huan didn't even have a cup of coffee.The buttocks on the half of the sitting side are numb.Did not wait for any response.During the period, no employee even came to tell him perfunctory words such as "I'll be done soon".

Brother Huan who is angry, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

He is usually the one who dictates and condescends to those signed models.How could Tang Huan have been so angry?

Smoke the last cigarette in the pack.He rubbed his stiff face, got up and went straight to Han Qinghe's office.

boom!

He didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door open.

The atmosphere in the office changed suddenly, from trembling at the beginning to distraught.

There are seven or eight people in the office.All women.

After Tang Huan entered the office, he still couldn't take his eyes off the face of the woman behind the desk.

nice.

Astonishingly beautiful.

Regardless of whether it is compared with the posters on TV or PS, they are several grades more beautiful.

Tang Huan immediately recognized this woman as Han Qinghe.Huaxia is currently the most popular phenomenon-level female artist.Sheng Tianhua signed a contract with a lot of money.

Apart from beauty, Tang Huan also felt the coldness from this woman.And the pity and sarcasm thrown at him by other women.

Dare to enter Miss Han's office without knocking?And still during her meeting?

Do you know why the office area is so quiet?Whoever dares to make a big noise may pack up and leave.Are you trying to kill yourself by opening the door violently or courting death?

"Are you still in a meeting?"

Tang Huan casually found a chair and sat in a corner, raised his legs and said, "Go ahead. I'll learn too."

The office was still eerily quiet.

All eyes were on Tang Huan's face.If you put it on someone else, it might be useless and cowardly.Who is Brother Kehuan?That's an old fritter who can have both sides in the tender-mo circle, how can he be overthrown by this embarrassing situation?

Letting these women stare at him, he remained motionless.

"Miss Han, this—"

A young woman who looked like an assistant looked at Han Qinghe who was sitting on the boss chair with trepidation.

"Continue." Han Qinghe remained expressionless.After glancing at Tang Huan, those indifferent eyes also regained their composure.

It's just that no matter how calm she is, she still feels extremely oppressive to other employees.

"The first title of the new album has several versions of lyrics, one of which was filled out by Mr. Baicheng Writers Association himself. He hopes you can use this version. Also promote traditional culture more."

"No need." Han Qinghe refused without any modification. "If he wants to promote traditional culture, he has to find his own way. I have no obligation to help him promote it. Besides, his words are traditional culture? Where does the confidence come from?"

The assistant was obviously used to Han Qinghe's work style, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

She was only responsible for passing on the information, and whether Han Qinghe agreed or not had nothing to do with her.She also didn't want to discuss with Han Qinghe about anything.

She knew very well that Han Qinghe did not accept any negotiations.

Her thoughts are the direction of everyone's actions.There is no room for negotiation.

Another assistant also quickly threw out the proposal: "Sheng Tian hopes that in addition to physical sales of Ms. Han's new album, electronic copyright fees will also be charged."

"Tell them, fans can listen to all my songs for free." Han Qinghe was still extremely strong. "If you don't agree, let them terminate the contract." Completely ignoring Tang Huanshengtian's status as an imperial envoy.

"Okay, Miss Han."

Seven or eight women who were assistants or directors discussed with Han Qinghe for nearly half an hour after Tang Huan entered the room, before they finished all the work smoothly.

It's just talking, but it's actually Han Qinghe giving orders like a dictator.

Tang Huan almost tilted his jaw when he was listening.

This Han Qinghe's style is too strong, right?Where is this meeting to discuss?It's just a word of speech.

When the staff left the office and Han Qinghe ordered his assistant to come in with a cup of coffee, Brother Huan who was sitting in the corner finally said, "I want a mandarin duck, thank you."

Seeing the assistant's confused face, Tang Huan said sternly: "Please figure it out, everything in your studio is provided by Shengtian. It's not too much for me to have a cup of mandarin duck, right?"

After all, he swaggered and sat at the desk, unscrupulously admiring Han Qinghe's face up close.

Aside from her coldness and strength, in terms of facial features alone, any one part can be called the best.Big eyes like autumn water, and a straight nose.Like red lips with rouge.They all announced to outsiders that she, Han Qinghe, was the number one beauty in the entire entertainment industry and even in the whole country.

In fact, when many gossip magazines select the list of beautiful women, Han Qinghe has always been the best, firmly sitting on the top spot.

Han Qinghe was irritated by Tang Huan, who had frivolous eyes and completely regarded the office as his home.A hint of sullenness flashed across the bright beautiful eyes.A sentence popped out between the teeth: "I'll give you 1 minute. Leave immediately after finishing speaking."

"Where is 1 minute enough?" Tang Huan seemed completely unaware of Han Qinghe's mood swings. "I'm planning to invite Ms. Han to have lunch and talk. I've chosen the place. The Rich Man Hotel."

"You still have 55 seconds." Han Qinghe remained expressionless, but a cold light burst out from his beautiful eyes.

Since her debut, Han Qinghe has crushed all occasions as the proud girl of heaven.Anyone who sees her is not respectful, even the big bosses of those big groups, very few people are rude to her.Except that she has unrivaled commercial value.Also because his mother is the executive vice president of Baicheng University.A true leader in education.

But at this moment, Tang Huan suddenly showed his fangs in front of her like a scourge.Hit her by surprise.

Seemingly unconquerable women always attract men who claim to be strong.

Facing Han Qinghe's ice-cold and beautiful face, Tang Huan's heart suddenly moved.Stand up slowly.

His movements were slow, and his strong arms slowly supported the desk.Leaning forward, a palpitating light flashed in those dark and deep eyes.

"Since Miss Han refuses to give me enough time, I can only negotiate with you in the simplest way."

After all, he was as fast as lightning, and kissed Han Qinghe's attractive red lips that had just taken a sip of coffee with his thin lips stained with milk.

There are no mandarin ducks in the studio, but there are milk tea and coffee.

Brother Huan cooked a mandarin duck in his own way.