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However, he did not want to offend people's hearts, perhaps because he was in a rich family, he was always a strong man.

Nature can be gentle and polite, but if others want to trample on him, he will not give in for the sake of not guilty. He has a kind of indomitable heart.

But the staff around him, such as Xiao Hu, didn't have the confidence.

Now I'm a little worried, "Mr. Jiang, if we argue on the platform like this, will the platform blackmail us? After all, this is a well-known video broadcasting platform in China?"

Although I know that President Jiang's status is unusual, I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain at this time. The following employees are especially easy to wear shoes for you.

Jiang Xiaoyun Tut, "do you think they are fools?"

What does "..." mean?

Xiao Hu said that he understood the meaning of these words, but linked with his questions, he did not understand them.

Why does sister Xiaoyun say that?

But he didn't dare to ask.

Jiang Xiaoyun can see from his puzzled eyes that he is not clear. If she is in her own company, maybe she will have a good analysis with him. Now she is outside. Who knows if there are other equipment here? It's better to pay attention.

"Think for yourself!"

"Yes, President Jiang!" What else can Hu say? Although he has been in the circle for so long, he still doesn't know much about the upper class.

Xiao Xiao always says that his vision is too narrow. He should take a long view and be more sensitive to information. Otherwise, if he really upgrades to be an agent or producer in the future, he will have to deal with it.

Here, Yan Xiufan quickly finished his clothes and make-up. The clothes are borrowed and are the latest models of the brand. The stylist specially made them for him.

Makeup and hair is also a kind of stage makeup. In Yan Xiufan's young face, there is a sense of youth and a sense of charm. These two states do not conflict with each other at all. On the contrary, they also present a special attraction, which makes it difficult for people to move their eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyun looks at him like this, but he is still very satisfied. It seems that he is no longer the soft and gentle boy, and he belongs to the stage as a king of the stage.

"Boy, you'll sing and dance later. Come on, take out your childhood skills." I patted him on the shoulder.

Yan Xiufan, a child of a rich family, would study in any interest class when he was a child, and he was very happy to learn, so he was very good at everything, not to mention having a professional class again after he became an artist.

Although he is not a Coban, his singing and dancing skills are absolutely not low.

Yan Xiufan nodded with a smile, "I know, Xiaoyun sister, don't worry, I ask the teacher to help me to dig the action well, and practice well, don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous. I'm not on stage. You're the one who's nervous!"

The boy is still in the mood to comfort her. It seems that he is really not nervous and relaxed.

Artists still need to exercise more on big occasions, otherwise they will be ridiculed by the media and the audience when they show up.

Yan Xiufan didn't look nervous. Soon he was waiting for the show. His show was at the back. At this time, the women's troupe had finished performing and went back to the dressing room to change equipment. Xu Meimei gave him a look when she passed by, but he didn't see her at all and ignored her directly.