Chapter 15

"Tomorrow, my contract with that brokerage company will expire." Liu Qianqian suddenly said to Wang Zihao, very happy, as the red sports car drove onto the Juzizhou Bridge.

When there is joy, everyone wants to share it.

Just like when you are sad, you also hope that someone will share it.

"Congratulations! I didn't expect you to experience such a thing of being hidden in the snow." Wang Zihao put away his mobile phone and was about to get off work. He didn't stop short, saying that there would be no more today.

"Naturally, it's either difficult or easy for girls to mix in this circle." Liu Qianqian said calmly.

What she didn't say is that sometimes, girls who are willing to let go of their principles may not necessarily be able to make it big.

Because there is no shortage of beauties in this circle.

"Send me back, won't it delay your meal?" Wang Zihao asked.

"No, it's halfway along the way. When we talk about eating, we actually drink tea and have something to talk about." Liu Qianqian said with a smile. In real life, she is very much like a girl next door, not like a sister-in-law.

But in front of Wang Zihao, this former student, she has burdens that she can't let go of.

"Thank you!" Wang Zihao didn't want to have a deep chat with Liu Qianqian.

If they get to know each other well, it will be difficult for him to ask for a house in the future.

"Zihao, what kind of job are you doing now? Don't do anything illegal." Liu Qianqian asked curiously. A monthly income of [-] yuan or even more is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wang Zihao's good impression of Liu Qianqian disappeared immediately: "As long as no one finds out, it's not considered a crime."

Liu Qianqian trembled, almost stepped on the gas pedal, and said nervously: "Zihao, if you really need money, you can tell me, and I can lend it to you."

Glancing at the white and round long legs under the pair of three-point jeans, Wang Zihao was not fascinated by the beauty, and frowned: "If you can give me 100 million now, we will settle the matter, and I will no longer miss your house. "

Liu Qianqian was in a dilemma: "Zihao, I really have 100 million, but it's used to start a company. My current deposit is probably not enough, so I need to ask my parents to borrow it. To tell you the truth, I let you know this house before. The intermediary helped sell it, and when my contract expired, I used it to start a company, but after half a month, there was no one to see the house, and finally I didn’t want to sell, so I took the initiative to withdraw.”

"Forget it." Wang Zihao felt that if he continued to talk, even if he got the house without paying a penny, he would feel uneasy.

During the rush hour, he stopped and went, and the road was blocked again from a distance, so Wang Zihao simply got out of the car and asked Liu Qianqian to go to the appointment earlier.

Looking at Wang Zihao who closed the door and left, Liu Qianqian became more and more curious about this little man.

With such a strong guard against her, is she that scary?

She was pampered and treated as a treasure since she was a child. When she was studying, the peers around her were all three or four years older than her. Deep down, she wanted to turn it around and enjoy the feeling of taking care of others.

A man younger than her like Wang Zihao is very suitable for her.

Liu Qianqian also met Zhang Ruolan in Hedong, but after getting off the Juzizhou Bridge, the route was opposite to the direction to send Wang Zihao.

In the traffic jam, it took nearly half an hour before she arrived at the meeting place.

Fortunately, she arrived first, and after sitting alone in the private room for a long time, Zhang Ruolan came.

Zhang Ruolan is a strong woman with a strong aura, and she has brought over twenty artists, big and small.

Some are still first-line artists.

First-line artists are eagles with hard wings, and their managers have no skills, let alone suppressing artists, it is difficult to even sit on an equal footing.

"Sister Lan, you are becoming more and more feminine." Upon meeting, Liu Qianqian admired her sincerely.

She didn't exaggerate Ruolan's beauty, although Zhang Ruolan was also a beauty when she was young, she still has charm now.

Liu Qianqian rarely praised other women for their beauty, because that might make them feel that she was mocking them.

In terms of beauty, it's hard to see a few who can compare with Liu Qianqian.

"Haha, Qianqian, you are getting more and more beautiful." Zhang Ruolan exclaimed. She has been in the entertainment industry for nearly 20 years, and she has seen countless beauties.

But like Liu Qianqian, there were only two or three of them, and they were intercepted by the boss before they became famous, and they failed to show their faces.

Even though the few girls who were hidden in the golden house were equally as beautiful as Liu Qianqian, Zhang Ruolan also felt that they could not compare with Liu Qianqian in terms of temperament.

Liu Qianqian belongs to natural carvings, with a pure and beautiful appearance, like a lady from a scholarly family.

This kind of girl cannot be raised in an ordinary family.

"Sister Lan has won the prize." Liu Qianqian pulled Zhang Ruolan into her seat, and the two were as close as sisters.

This made Zhang Ruolan even more frightened. This girl has really grown up, her youthfulness has faded, and her behavior is full of the demeanor of an official lady.

The two women chatted some and some, but they never got into the topic.

Until the food was almost eaten and drinking tea was the main stage, Zhang Ruolan couldn't bear it first, and took out Shengshi Entertainment's contract renewal and put it in front of Liu Qianqian: "Although I know you will definitely not sign it, but because of professional ethics, I still have to take it out and give it to you."

Liu Qianqian glanced at the contract on the table, her face remained normal, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan's professionalism is worthy of my admiration, I will accept the contract."

After speaking, she put away the contract and put it in her bag.

Zhang Ruolan nodded secretly, this kind of girl can do great things.

Before coming, she hesitated a bit.

But now, she is almost willing to leave her employer and start a business with Liu Qianqian.

She is not an artist, even if she has a contract, it is not difficult to leave.

The boss didn't dare to make things difficult, if that's the case, don't blame Zhang Ruolan for being unrighteous, it's no problem to kidnap a few artists.

Abduct or not?
That would be ruined.

None of the artists under her are clean.

There are more black materials than one.

People in this circle can't get out of the mud without being stained.

"Probably only professional lawyers can see the traps in the contract," Zhang Ruolan said.

Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and Zhang Ruolan was obviously looking at her when she said this.

There is a play!

"Sister Lan, go back to Junsha, we have a lot of young talents in Junsha." Liu Qianqian threw out another olive branch.

Zhang Ruolan was amazed.

Amazing.

The meaning in Liu Qianqian's words was very subtle.

Zhang Ruolan's husband had a lot of scandals.

Where there is no wind, there will be no waves, and there will be no wind in the hole.

Liu Qianqian saw the problem.

"I'm already in my forties, why do I still think about young talents?" Zhang Ruolan laughed.

Liu Qianqian looks like a little girl who doesn't understand anything, pure and pleasant: "It's normal to have a difference of ten or twenty years in age. My girlfriend graduated from college two years ago and found a boyfriend who just started college. I almost, Four years after graduating from college, I found a boyfriend who just graduated this year."

Zhang Ruolan was startled, as expected, things flock together and people are divided into groups.

These two girls can play.

"I may not return to Junsha to settle down until after June next year. Before that, I will often stay in Yanjing until my son finishes his college entrance examination." Zhang Ruolan said.

"No problem, Sister Lan, you don't have to stay in Junsha all the time. You stay in Yanjing, which is more conducive to the company's initial stage. Your resources and contacts, or in other words, most of the resources and contacts in this circle are in Yanjing and Songjiang Prefecture. Planting a place, isn't it?" Liu Qianqian said.

Zhang Ruolan nodded: "Qianqian, it seems that you have thought and prepared a lot, so I feel more at ease."

"From now on, the company will rely on you, Sister Lan!" Liu Qianqian raised her teacup with a happy expression on her face.

Zhang Ruolan smiled bitterly: "I didn't promise anything."

She always felt that Liu Qianqian was a hidden girl.

Pure appearance is only used to confuse others.

Such a girl is even more terrifying.

It's like if a child suddenly picked up a gun, wouldn't it be scary?
"Sister Lan, you have already agreed." Liu Qianqian was happy, and hurriedly found the waiter and asked for two bottles of red wine. Tonight is worth celebrating.

As for the car outside, just ask a female driver to come over and help drive back.

It doesn't matter if you don't call, call Wang Zihao over.

09:30 in the evening.

In the rental house, Wang Zihao was typing in pain when he received a call from Liu Qianqian.

"Wang Zihao, come and pick me up. I'm also on the east side of the river. I've had a drink." On the other end of the phone, Liu Qianqian was not polite to Wang Zihao at all.

"Drink too much?" Wang Zihao wanted to be angry, but held back.

Liu Qianqian, who was opposite, couldn't speak well,
It was true that he drank alcohol, but he wasn't sure if it was too much or not.

"It's okay, the car can't be driven." Lied to others, lied to lied to, Liu Qianqian was deceived by herself, and she took Wang Zihao as her boyfriend.

Asked about where Liu Qianqian drank, Wang Zihao said depressedly: "Sister, your place is not close to me, I will go there to take you home, and then come back... The subway is out of service, there is no one or two o'clock, I can't come back .”

"Are you my boyfriend?" Liu Qianqian asked angrily.

"Ah?" Wang Zihao was confused, when did I agree to be your boyfriend.

"Oh, not yet, it's not too late to promise now." Liu Qianqian shook her head, trying to keep her head clear.

Not reliable!
Wang Zihao didn't want to be lied to, his body covered in bruises, and he got nothing in the end.

Girls like Liu Qianqian are not in the same world as him.

Bewitched by the beauty in front of him once, he will not be fooled a second time.

"You drank too much." The smell and pictures of his ex-girlfriend were everywhere in the room, Wang Zihao couldn't stay any longer, wanted to go out for a walk, so he agreed to send Liu Qianqian home.

Reluctantly spent nearly 20 yuan and called an online car-hailing car. Ten minutes later, Wang Zihao arrived at the place where Liu Qianqian was located.

After nine o'clock in the evening, there is no traffic jam problem.

In the open-air parking lot, in front of the red supercar, Liu Qianqian was still wearing the three-point jeans, half of her thighs were exposed, her calves were unobstructed, slender and round, as white as snow.

The upper body is a white short-sleeved T-shirt, which is slightly loose, but it is well stretched somewhere.

"Everyone has left?" Wang Zihao asked after walking up to Liu Qianqian and looking around.

"For dinner tonight, there is only one friend. I dug her to start a company with me. Of course, let her go first." Liu Qianqian's face was rosy, and her rosy and pretty appearance made people's hearts flutter.

Wang Zihao couldn't help but marvel, contacting her frequently, in the long run, he might lose his mind and don't care about the future.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

"Let's go." Wang Zihao got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

Liu Qianqian was stunned.

"Oh, I was thinking about something, I forgot." Wang Zihao, who had just sat down and was about to put on his seat belt, opened the car door and got out.

(End of this chapter)

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