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

"I am an artist of Huancheng Entertainment. While obtaining resources from the company, I also have to obey the company's arrangements. Su always asks my manager to lead Guo Mingli, so that he can develop some abilities and then take over this year's newcomers. After all, There are only so many brokers in the company, new recruits are added every year, and there is not enough manpower.”

Lu Yishan tried hard to separate herself.

Zhong Jiuyin still stared at her: "Then why is it you?"

"I want to know too." Lu Yishan wanted to ask Feng Qing what kind of plan she had when she pushed the man to her.

Accepting a useless manager is not the same thing as accepting garbage, and getting into trouble with Zhong Jiuyin out of nowhere is even worse.

The assistant reminded her at the entrance of the shed that she would have to go out later, Lu Yishan had a lot of worries and work was tight, so she stood up and wanted to send Zhong Jiuyin away first.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do with your grievances, so don't find me."

"That's not necessarily true." Zhong Jiuyin stood up slowly.

"I don't want to suspect anyone rashly, but the whole company is spreading the word. You may not know that the grievances between me and Guo Mingli cannot be explained clearly by one or two incidents. I was just found out yesterday. When I got into a car accident There is also his handwriting."

If Guo Mingli's actions hadn't affected the mental state of the original owner, the car accident might not have happened.

Lu Yishan froze in astonishment.

In terms of resources, it can also be said that Guo Mingli's professionalism is low, but a car accident by a design artist is a fatal thing and a crime.

Who dares to get involved with such a thing?If it is exposed, if there is no capital to help wash it, it will basically be over.

"It has nothing to do with me," Lu Yishan immediately denied, and then asked, "You said the whole company is spreading the word?"

"Yes. Knowing that you are about to cooperate with Guo Mingli, everyone is very puzzled why it is you. Under what circumstances will two people who have no intersection and completely mismatched abilities and statuses reach a cooperation?"

Of course, there are situations where she has to agree, for example, if she has something in Guo Mingli's hands, or the two of them have been in contact in private for a long time, and they have agreed to go both ways.

Although it is too obvious to do so, it is so obvious that people wonder if it was deliberately smeared, but it is still the problem——

Why is it her?

Lu Yishan frowned tightly, and Zhong Jiuyin's gaze seemed to be piercing her.

That face is beautiful and supple, and now she has a relationship with Yan Cheng again, according to the recent trend, it is just around the corner to become popular.

He has the right to speak when he gets angry, and it seems that he is determined to take revenge on Guo Mingli. How can such a person be provoked.

"I owed Feng Qing a favor before." Lu Yishan finally said.

Zhong Jiuyin frowned, biting the words and repeating: "Feng, Qing."

The conjecture was verified by keywords, and her follow-up plan also had a reliable source.

What you do is worthwhile.

"Thanks for letting me know, I'll check it out."

I didn't say I would believe it, nor did I dispel my doubts about her.

"Then don't bother Sister Lu." Zhong Jiuyin pushed down the brim of her hat again and walked out.

When the people left, Lu Yishan dropped the DVD on the table and asked her assistant to go to her manager to come back.

As soon as the agent Ao entered the shed, Lu Yishan hurriedly said: "We cannot agree to let Guo Mingli join the team."

Recently, the manager was upset because of Guo Mingli's affairs, so he asked in surprise, "What's the matter? Xiao Yi said that someone was looking for you just now?"

"It's Zhong Jiuyin."

Lu Yishan told the matter, lowered her voice and said irritably, "Feng Qing plotted against me!"

She thought she was returning favors, but she didn't expect that they wanted her to attract firepower to ward off disasters.

"I really think I'm the boss's wife after getting in touch with Mr. Su, and I can really do anything." The manager was startled, and then he also concentrated on thinking of a way.

"You can't cooperate with Guo Mingli, and don't question Feng Qing first, just evade with President Su. If Feng Qing comes to ask you, you can talk about it. This kind of thing is not allowed."

Zhong Jiuyin has been in the limelight recently, and her attention has been soaring. If she chooses to reveal this matter at the time when it is the most popular, then everyone will be peeled off by sparks.

What's more, in the past two years, there have been too many incidents of capital laundering the square, and netizens are already very disgusted, and the company's help may only be counterproductive.

Lu Yishan nodded, but the mood of being calculated was really not good, she was so angry that her throat was dry and annoying.

The assistant yelled again, saying that the second segment was about to be filmed, so she tried her best to recover her expression, and walked out with a smile.

...

After leaving the shooting location, Zhong Jiuyin strolled around the Wetland Park.

She went to inspect the two places that were suitable for a taste of Yan Cheng before, and she felt that the bridge pavilion was better.

There are bamboo forests, lakes, and bridges. It is a picturesque scenery. Anything here will be very artistic, she pondered.

If Yan Cheng felt embarrassed about kissing, she would put her arms around his waist and spin into the depths of the bamboo forest, covering their figures with bamboo leaves—as expected of a stunning genius, the movements are so beautifully designed.

Zhong Jiuyin took a photo of that place and sent it to Yan Cheng.

The other side quickly replied: [? 】

Then he posted: [Wetland Park? 】

It was like chatting with friends, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Cheng replying to her messages in seconds.

Zhong Jiuyin: [Smart. 】

Although the position is ideal, Bobo is a matter between two people after all, so I still have to ask for his opinion.

【Do you think you like this place...】

Before sending it out, Yan Cheng sent a third sentence.

【What are you doing at the Wetland Park so early? 】

Haicheng people check in to the Wetland Park, basically in the afternoon.

Zhong Jiuyin could only delete half of the sentence just now and replace it with a corresponding answer: [It's okay to be idle, let's pick which place is suitable for kissing. 】

Yan Cheng: [……]

The long ellipsis reflects his unusual speechless silence.

Yan Cheng: 【Thank you for your hard work. 】

Zhong Jiuyin: [It's okay.how is this placeI selected them carefully for comparison. 】

Yan Cheng: [...kissing in the wetland in the middle of the lake?Do you want to be picked up by security, or do you want to be mobbed by the whole park? 】

This is not aestheticism, but affecting the image of the city.

Zhong Jiuyin curled her lips: [Critical. 】

Forget it, she should try again.

Since he doesn't like places with a lot of people, let's go to places with few people.

A place where there are few people——she rubbed her chin to think, and asked Yan Cheng in detail: 【How many people can you accept at most? 】

Yan Cheng: [...Why must someone be present? 】

They were kissing, not touching their mouths to trigger a multiplayer magic circle.

Zhong Jiuyin understood.

【It turns out that you like to be secretive. 】

Yan Cheng: [I like normal ones. 】

Zhong Jiuyin: [Then you might as well come to my house. 】

Yan Cheng: [...What? 】

Zhong Jiuyin: [In my house, no one else is present, so it just meets your requirements? 】

When the time comes, find another place about the size of the utility room on a cruise ship. Once the door is closed, Yan Cheng will be so dissatisfied and crazy?

The other side didn't reply for a while, and she asked again: [Speak, are you coming? 】

Yan Cheng felt as if he had received an electric shock, and the "typing..." on the chat interface popped up after a pause, repeated a dozen times, and only one more white dialog box was added.

Yan Cheng: [When? 】