Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 44: Even Being a Ghost Is Merry!

Chapter 44 Being a Ghost is Merry!

It seems that I have to work hard to hide the fact that I am a genius.

After eating the sumptuous breakfast made by sister Liu, he didn't even have to go to the company to report, and went directly to Han Qinghe's studio.

Aren't you afraid that deputy director Liu Qiming will make trouble?

Don't be kidding, isn't the biggest trouble for Sheng Tian now, is Han Qinghe's non-cooperation?

Brother Huan has been selected as the first bird to fight for a big star many times, doesn't it just reflect his genius side?

Alas, my heart is so tired, so tired.If I had known that I would be willing to be mediocre, there would not be so many stories!

Driving that second-hand Santana, Brother Huan shuttled through the busy streets.Baicheng's economy ranks among the top three in the country, and it is a financial center in China and even in the whole of Asia.Where there is money, the taste will naturally be elevated.When the taste is high, the clothes of the beauties are extraordinarily open.

It's early autumn, and it's a great time to appreciate legs.Brother Huan was smoking a cigarette, unwilling to let go of a leg.

During the period when Ai Ai came to the China World Trade Center, Tang Huan first called his good brother Han Shijia.But I learned that the other party was in class.It is also embarrassing to invite him to come out to assist the Raiders big star.

Alas, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself.

Tang Huan parked the car and took the elevator upstairs.

During the period, he witnessed paparazzi, fans, and even heavily armed security guards standing guard downstairs in the International Trade Building.

Presumably such a scene happens every day downstairs in the building, right?

After all, upstairs is stationed a big star who could easily become an international superstar.A super queen with tens of millions of fans.

Huo is like this, but he drives a million-class car.It's really a bit uninspiring.

Holding a 100 million check, Brother Huan begged Han Qinghe to attend the opening ceremony of the model competition. Even if he only sang half a song, or even sang the chorus of a song, Tang Huan had exceeded the standard and completed the task.

You know, Han Qinghe's current market price is 500 million per song!Definitely the highest in the country.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Tang Huan saw two security guards escorting a male fan disguised as an electrician away.The fan chanted Qinghe marry me, I can't live without you.It's really sad.

Seeing Tang Huan, the girl at the front desk remained indifferent as always, gave him the access card and went about her own business.

Tang Huan had previous experience, and his overall performance was quite decent. In addition, Han Shijia might have some face. After waiting for less than two hours, Brother Huan was notified that he could enter Han Qinghe's office.

This time the office was not as lively as last time, and there were not many people. Except for Han Qinghe's chief assistant, Hongdou, there were only two colleagues from the planning department.

Not surprisingly, all employees are female.And they all look pretty good.You need to have a figure and a temperament.

Throwing into Brother Huan's army of models will not look mediocre at all.

I really envy Brother Shi Jia, who can bluff and deceive in this studio full of beauties without hindrance.I don't know how many ignorant girls he cheated.

"Sister Hongdou, here I come again." Tang Huan took out a brand new radish diced lipstick from his pocket like magic.With a hint of flattery: "I came here in a hurry last time, and I didn't prepare any gifts. Please don't be disgusted with Hongdou sister."

Diced radish lipstick is very popular in the market and is highly sought after by female compatriots.The expensive one costs thousands or even tens of thousands.Although Brother Huan's root is only at the mid-range level, it still costs a full three thousand.

women.Is there any reason not to like cosmetics?

Hongdou smiled sweetly and accepted.

And took the initiative to explain: "Miss Han is in the recording studio. If all goes well, she will come out in half an hour."

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, let alone the guy who gave you expensive lipstick?

Brother Huan's lipstick has made substantial progress, and the money was not wronged.

But he was not eager to seek news about Han Qinghe.Instead, it brought the topic to Hongdou's new dress.

"Sister Hongdou, this dress of yours is so fashionable, it must be the latest model from the Paris show?" Tang Huan flattered her.

Hongdou has a lot of work pressure and hardly has any private time.At this moment, it is very pleasant to have Tang Huan, such a treasure, boast about him.He smiled and said, "Team leader Tang actually knows women's clothing?"

"Oh, there is no way. I have a group of model sisters who make a living. I love my profession. If I don't have any aesthetic vision, how can I survive in this environment?"

The two chattered a few words, and Hongdou took the initiative to help Tang Huan make a cup of mandarin duck.Then a group of people sat down separately, waiting patiently for Han Qinghe's arrival.

The closer Han Qinghe came out, Tang Huan noticed that all the employees, including Hongdou, looked cautious.He even slowed down his breathing a little, for fear that an inadvertent detail would offend the upcoming boss of the studio.

This is a reaction to living under high pressure for a long time.Tang Huan sighed in his heart, this Han Qinghe was so outstanding.It's just that it's a bit worse for people.There is no consideration of the mood or tolerance of others at all.There is no human touch in the official business.

It has to be changed.How can we win the hearts of the people and fight for the world if we don't change it?

After drinking a cup of mandarin duck, Tang Huan went out intermittently to smoke two cigarettes.After waiting for a full hour and a half, it was almost lunch time, and I finally looked forward to the big star who came to finish the recording.

During this period, the three of them, including Hongdou, sat down in the office and waited.Tang Huan asked the reason in a low voice, why didn't he do his own work first.Why waste time here?

Sister Hongdou's slightly aggrieved response left Brother Huan speechless.

"Miss Han doesn't like to wait for others."

Same as last time, Han Qinghe was not curious about Tang Huan's purpose.She glanced at Hongdou and immediately got into the negotiation session.

Still the same as last time, the so-called negotiation is basically Han Qinghe's words.Except for a series of packaging promotions formulated by the planning department, she did not comment, anything related to the work itself was entirely her decision.And there is no room for maneuver.

Another half hour wait.When the time was about to point to one o'clock, Han Qinghe finally stopped giving orders.Picking up the coffee, he took a sip and waved his subordinates away.He glanced at Tang Huan calmly: "What's the matter?"

Han Qinghe didn't intentionally condescend, but her repulsive posture made it difficult for people to approach.She is not overly aloof.But in the eyes of this big star, apart from art, there is no room for anything else.

Over time, he developed an ice-like aura.

"Help me sing a song." Tang Huan didn't go around in circles.From ten o'clock until now, his stomach is almost flattened by hunger.I just want to make a quick decision and go to the noodle shop downstairs to have a good time.

"No." Han Qinghe refused cruelly.Don't give Tang Huan any face.

"Half a head is fine." Brother Huan chose the next best thing.

"No." Han Qinghe refused without hesitation.

"If you really don't want to sing, it's okay to lip-sync." Brother Huan was a little desperate.

The other party didn't give him room for negotiation at all.

"You want me to lip-sync?" Han Qinghe sat up slightly, a look of displeasure appeared on his beautiful face.

"It's fine if you don't sing." Tang Huan took a deep breath. "Come out and show your face, just say a few words."

"No time." Han Qinghe put down his coffee cup, not wanting to waste any time on Tang Huan. "I'm hungry."

These words were originally an order to chase away guests. She was hungry and didn't want to continue talking.Brother Ke Huan has always seen stitches in every corner, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

"I'm hungry too. Why don't we go to the rich man for dinner? I'll treat you!" Tang Huan smiled. "Shall we eat and chat?"

Han Qinghe frowned slightly when he heard the words, and was about to refuse, but Tang Huan said in a strange way: "Miss Han, you are so disrespectful to me, are you really afraid that I will burn everything and shake everything out?"

Huan brother eats soft but not hard, but this big star is a typical soft and hard.

Han Qinghe was furious.She stared straight at Tang Huan: "You will be punished sooner or later!"

"Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is flirtatious." Tang Huan got up and said. "Miss Han, let's go? It's not so easy to book a seat for a rich man."

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