After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

So Zhong Jiuyin was taken to the company again.

As soon as they walked in, the two reported that the incident just now was really on the hot search.

The position is not high, but the degree of discussion is rising steadily.

This can be regarded as her first positive search on the Internet, and it is separated from the word Yan Cheng.

It's like shaking off the moisture, so that people can barely see her real material.

Zhong Jiuyin thought it was nothing, but in Qian Yu's eyes, this was a good opportunity to negotiate with the company and let the brands who were still on the sidelines make a decision.

"Every hot search, every thing an artist does, every film he makes is useful, and it is a proof of evaluating the artist's later development."

Qian Yu hastily finished a few words of truth, and waved her off to President Su's office.

"I'll go to the Art Propaganda Department, you can talk to President Su."

Zhong Jiuyin Frog Eye: "What are you talking about?"

"You can talk about anything. Feedback on your work with the boss more, so that the boss can take your needs into consideration!"

After saying that, he left.

Zhong Jiuyinchu thought about what he needed, and then wandered into the boss's office.

The needs of workers do not care about the two things, promotion and salary increase.

An artist's promotion and salary increase means receiving more resources and asking for more exposure. According to Qian Yu's current popularity, it is definitely no problem to ask for more exposure.

The demand is there, and her own conditions can support her self-confidence, and the rest is a trivial matter for her-it's easy to draw cakes.

Su Cheng talked to her about the support and help the company gave her, and she talked about how much money she would make for the company.

Su Cheng said that when her popularity rises to a higher level, the company will take on some big production and big investment dramas for her. She said that when she becomes famous, she must keep the company's development in mind and worry about his worries.

Su Cheng asked whether it was possible for her relationship with Yan Cheng to go further, and she talked about Yan Cheng's suggestion that she change her makeup for Yixuan.

Su Cheng baked a sesame cake, and she baked three scallion pancakes instead.

It wasn't until Su Cheng could no longer paint cakes, and she didn't want to see her again, that she endured the scolding she was about to say, and left one step ahead of time.

Qian Yu was still busy and didn't have time to take care of her. She waited until she had nothing to do, and prepared to go to the bathroom and go home directly.

Everyone's attitude towards her in the company has changed a lot from before. Walking in the aisle is like walking in a spring garden. Everyone is a messenger of spring, and she smiles and nods all the way.

The bathroom is in the corridor of the office area on the other side. The people in the office there belong to no one knows which department they belong to.

She's just strolling.

However, when he entered the restroom, he happened to meet some employees who were taking a break from their busy schedules, discussing gossip about the entertainment industry passionately.

Zhong Jiuyin's ability to scoop up news from decades of flying over the roof and walls instantly improved. He entered the cubicle lightly and listened carefully.

They started from "xx found a financial backer", "xxx is still recovering from plastic surgery, so they dare not come out for business", to "who in the second line is married", "whose husband was caught cheating".

She doesn't know many names, and she doesn't even know the Internet titles of some celebrities, and they are confused.

But fortunately, at the end of the hearing, I still got some information I wanted.

Guo Mingli is indeed in contact with a promising artist team in the company.

People who gossip are very puzzled, why Guo Mingli can bring more promising artists after failing to bring Zhong Jiuyin and being replaced.

Someone next door whispered, "There must be someone helping behind the scenes."

"Who? Why help?"

"Think about it with the assembly line brains of your entertainment industry staff. What else could it be? Some people cooperated to do a certain thing. Otherwise, why don't you leave a good manager and ask for one... right?"

Zhong Jiuyin raised his brows when he heard this, and took it for granted.

That's right, except for a grasshopper on a boat, who would want Guo Mingli now?
But Feng Qing was able to kick Guo Mingli to others, so that people who didn't know why could only guess at that artist.

Then how to get Guo Mingli down and let him continue to bite the dog with Feng Qinggou?
An idea came to her mind.

After the gossiping people left, she left the company as if nothing happened.

Erkou was still in the car, she didn't let the driver drive to the community, she got off the car at the intersection, and asked the driver to take Erkou back.

Wearing a stuffy mask and hat, she walked the last part of the way in the crowd.

The greenery outside the old residential area is good, and the street trees are lush and luxuriant, casting shade in the little heat wave left in early autumn.

After walking slowly for a few minutes admiring the scenery, someone called her outside a parking lot.

"Sister Yin... Sister Yin?" The voice behind her was deliberately lowered.

Zhong Jiuyin turned his head to see that Yuan Yi was coming out of the parking lot, wearing his hat on his back. As he approached, he pulled off his black mask and whispered, "I, Yuan Yi."

"I know it's you." She raised her eyebrows lightly.

He is the only boy who calls her Sister Yin, and the combination of white t-shirt and ripped jeans is very original, you can see it without pulling off the mask...a little bit.

The strange thing should be how he recognized her.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"There is a job passing by here. I wanted to see if I would meet you, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Yuan Yi stood in front of her, he was obviously taller, but he spoke like a little brother who automatically lowered his head.

Zhong Jiuyin said "Oh" with her hands in her hands.

"Then you're in luck."

Yuan Yi: "..."

Is that how you said it?
"Aren't you going to work?" Zhong Jiuyin said again, "I won't delay you, I'll take a step first..."

"It's okay!" He said immediately, and felt a little anxious to answer after he finished speaking, and then controlled himself to calm down, and said with a smile, "I'm done with work."

He really looks like a big docile dog when he smiles. When he looks at others with a smile in his eyes, no one can be hard-hearted.

"Okay, so what are you going to do next? Are you still here after work, can you find me if you need something?" She changed to a more comfortable standing position and pulled down the mask a little.

Yuan Yi hesitated for a while, glanced at her, and then said, "Shall I treat you to a meal? I asked you twice before, but I was interrupted by something. Today is just right."

In fact, it wasn't just right. His filming location was a few streets away, and he appeared here because he drove here on purpose to see if he could meet her.

The previous two appointments with her were interrupted, like an ominous sign, and it was embarrassing to ask him to ask again. He pinched his phone and thought for a long time but failed to send that message.

So just come here to try your luck, if you meet her, you can ask her out, if you don't... then you can ask her out later.

I didn't expect to be so lucky, Yuan Yi thought, feeling a little excited.

Zhong Jiuyin thought for a while and nodded readily.

"Okay. Where to eat and what to eat?" She hadn't eaten in a restaurant outside yet, so she was a little interested.

Yuan Yi immediately took out the phone, flicked the screen twice, and clicked on a picture for her to see.

"Is it okay to eat this? Fresh fish and sheep, seafood and roasted whole lamb are available."

He had been prepared for a long time, but Zhong Jiuyin only focused on the picture of the roasted whole lamb, and his eyes were about to drop.

"Fine, fine, that's all."

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