not good, immortal

Chapter 45 Poetry Conference?

It was already night when the plane landed at Xinhai International Airport.

Fenghe stood in front of the glass curtain wall, watching the huge iron bird patrolling down reluctantly, the starry sky looming in the refraction of the neon lights, and the brilliant lights of the city below.

Such a world... without God, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it?
"Xiaohe, let's go." Qiao Zhenzhen came to pull her arm, "Is it shocking? I will take you shopping in the future."

The uniforms given by Yue Yue were really weird. They said they were worried that they would be taken to the hospital after leaving the police station. The two are now wearing the improved version of Hanfu that just arrived from Xia Police Official's online shopping.

Qiao Zhenzhen chose a gown with black bamboo prints, wearing sunglasses and a mask, her entire proud figure and captivating face were well hidden.

Feng He is not so particular, wearing a white skirt and green clothes, black hair hanging down like a waterfall, and the girl's waist is full.

Some people around looked sideways, hey, which starlet should this be?
yeah?Next to this is an assistant?Why is it so tightly packed?

The agency's car was already waiting at the exit. Qiao Zhenzhen confirmed the license plate, took off her sunglasses, and sneakily tapped twice on the driver's window.

Feng He watched curiously as the car door slid open silently, and a woman of a certain age but still with outstanding temperament sat inside.

"Huh, Aunt Hua?" Qiao Zhenzhen didn't expect, "You came to pick me up in person?"

"It's such a big deal, if I don't come to bring you home, I don't know who will pick it up." Fu Lanhua pretended to blame.

As for what happened, she didn't mention it, as long as everyone knew it.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't bother to talk about it, so she said coquettishly, "Oh, I'm back. I'll go pick up my sister. She's alone in her hometown, so she's so pitiful."

"younger sister?"

Only then did Fu Lanhua realize that there was someone standing behind Qiao Zhenzhen.

The girl looked less than twenty years old, with a small melon-shaped face, the facial features were well distributed, her brows and eyes were as immature as a lotus, and her skin became more even and fair under the reflection of the night lights.

Fu Lanhua's eyes lit up: "Sister Zhenzhen, come closer and let me take a look."

She felt that she had found a big treasure again, thanks to listening to the savior's words, after something happened yesterday, she didn't think about terminating the contract with Qiao Zhenzhen right away.

Feng He timidly took two steps forward.

Fu Lanhua looked at her, her little face was full of makeup, her heart was full of joy, this time she made a lot of money.These days, it's easy to find a vixen with a red face on the Internet, and it's rare to find a pure beauty. The most important thing is to form a sister file with Qiao Zhenzhen...

In Xinhai's entertainment company, who else is her opponent?
"Are you willing to sign the company?" Fu Lanhua took Feng He's hand.

Kenji?What kind of company is Kenji?Is it also a yamen?

Feng He was puzzled, and turned to look at Qiao Zhenzhen.

"No, no, no, my sister doesn't enter the entertainment industry, she came to Xinhai to go to school." Qiao Zhenzhen quickly explained.

go to school?Fenghe was even more puzzled, she still needs to go to school?
Qiao Zhenzhen gave her a "I'll explain to you later" look.

"go to school?"

Unexpectedly, these two words would come out of "semi-literate" Qiao Zhenzhen's mouth, Fu Lanhua was also a little confused, "Oh, young man, it's good to study more, come on, get in the car first."

There was a reporter from Yuji stationed at the airport, it would not be good to be photographed and use it to write a small composition. She was shocked by Feng He's appearance just now, and she almost forgot about it.

……

The car was speeding on the airport expressway.

Feng He sat in the back seat, lying on the rear window glass, looking at it curiously.On the plane that arrived, Qiao Zhenzhen talked to her for three full hours. It is said that this is the most prosperous city in China.

The street lamps quickly swept back on both sides of the car, like two long dragons gliding silently.

gorgeous.

In front, Qiao Zhenzhen and Fu Lanhua were discussing something.

"Director Chen said, you will definitely be able to participate in this show." Fu Lanhua said.

"Come on, people all over the country know that I didn't go to college." Qiao Zhenzhen felt that her eyes were about to roll to the sky.

What kind of poetry party for the stars of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I don't know who organized it to praise people.If you really want to popularize Tang poetry, wouldn't it be better to invite some amateurs and some scholars?Any poetry conference in the country will be done well.

Celebrities... are all celebrities, who cares about poetry?It must be that my brother looks so handsome today, and my sister's makeup is so beautiful today.

YUE.

"Even if you give Director Chen some face, otherwise it would be unreasonable for him to invite you." Fu Lanhua said earnestly.

Indeed, Director Chen is relatively innocent, the kind who lays his guns down.

Tell the people around you to tell the truth every day, but in the end, they are all flattered.Last night he went home with his wife and son to watch some demos of "The Match of the Immortals", and he got all the complaints.

Two words, play.

Of course, he wanted to invite Qiao Zhenzhen mainly because of the face of the veteran actor. Acting skills and telling the truth can only be regarded as small bonus points, and have nothing to do with their broken brokerage company.

In the end, Xiao Zhiyu came to her door, explaining the truth one by one, saying that Qiao Zhenzhen was illiterate and lowered the grade of movies, and she was a master of sea turtles.

So much so that he went to see Xiao Zhiyu's audition sample, "Lan Zhi has changed but not fragrant", right?Turtle Master?After drinking some foreign ink, all the Chinese culture has been read into the dog's stomach?
I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he turned out to be rich.

Here, we immediately cooperated with the cultural department of Xinhai City to invest in a "Prosperous Tang Dynasty Star Poetry Evening" for the "Prosperous Tang Culture Week" event, and even found the relationship with the above to secretly tell him something, Also pay attention to the influence of casting.

The meaning behind the words is that he has to be forced to make a statement at this meeting, beating around the bush.

All right, Director Chen called Fu Lanhua directly.

Anyway, he thinks that Qiao Zhenzhen is a smart girl. After a quick training, it shouldn't be a big problem to go up to win an award or something. When the time comes to build momentum, joining the group will be a matter of course.

That's about it.

Fu Lanhua explained the ins and outs of the matter to Qiao Zhenzhen, and then stuffed a bundle of books into her hand: "Time is tight and the task is heavy, so you just take care of it."

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the stack of books headed by "Three Hundred Tang Poems" in her hand, and said sincerely: "What kind of fairy is worthy of... Can I stop acting?"

She came to the entertainment industry to pursue business, not to engage in art.

"It's up to you. Anyway, if you don't talk about anything else, after you finish acting in this movie, your salary will be at least this amount." Fu Lanhua raised his hand and made a "three".

"Three... three hundred thousand and one episode?"

Fu Lanhua nodded.

"I act, I act!"

People are iron, money is steel!Thinking of Qi An, I panicked.

"You have to look at the contract of this variety show first?" Fu Lanhua reminded.

"Oh oh good!"

The time is short, the party is scheduled for the weekend three days later, the contract mainly includes some activity procedures, most of them are standard content, nothing much.

The key is that there is a reminder in the attached program content that you can bring your friends as guests, and there will be guest assistants in it.

Damn, "Isn't it just telling people to cheat?"

Qiao Zhenzhen was speechless. It was public information in the circle that she came from a grassroots background and had few friends.

"Don't worry about that," Fu Lanhua patted his chest, "Your Aunt Fu has already arranged everything, and invited you a Ph.D. in classical literature from the Chinese Department of Haida University who majored in ancient books of the Tang Dynasty."

"Reliable?" Qiao Zhenzhen tilted her head.

"Reliable." Fu Lanhua nodded.

"Then, can I take Xiaohe to see the scene?" Qiao Zhenzhen pointed to Fenghe who was immersed in the cityscape, who suddenly heard her name and looked over blankly.

"Your sister, of course it's fine!" Fu Lanhua blinked.

(End of this chapter)