Qi Si was not here, so Luo Yan walked around Jinghua Mansion alone and became familiar with the environment.
Recently, she has been busy preparing for the studio. The location of the studio has been decided, and staff recruitment has been posted on the job search website.
There are at least seven or eight people including agents, assistants, stylists, photographers, and public relations teams.
That day, she was reading resumes submitted by job seekers, and Ji Qingbai took the initiative to contact her and said that he would continue to be her assistant.
"How did you know I was going to open a studio?"
"Actually, it was Brother Qi Si who asked me to help you. He thought you needed me."
"It's great to have you here, but can you walk easily there?"
"It's easy to get around. I'm going bald after dealing with finance every day. Being an artist assistant is quite interesting."
In the evening, Sister Hong also called, "I will be your agent in the future, do you want it?"
Luo Yan was making canned mangoes with her cell phone between her legs. When she heard this, she quickly replied: "Yes, yes, yes."
"Your boyfriend is really interested in you. Tsk, if you meet such a handsome and rich man who supports your career, you should marry him as soon as possible. There is no second Si Ye in the entire imperial capital, no, in the whole country. How many people are there outside?
The woman is staring at him, so hold on tight."
Luo Yan hadn't told anyone about getting the certificate with Qi Si yet. After thinking about it, she formed a group that night and pulled Qing Bai Wanwan and Sister Hong in together.
Ji Qingbai: [What does this group do?]
Yang Wanwan changed the group name to ‘Beauty Tea Room’.
Yang Wanwan: [I smell a hint of secret, please speak up, leader.]
Luo Yan pursed her lips slightly and considered typing.
【What are you doing now?】
Qingbai: [Baking in the sun.]
Ni Hong:【Drink coffee.】
Yang Wanwan: [Recite the lines.]
Luo Yan: [Since everyone is not busy, I want to tell you some news. Don’t be too shocked when you know it. ]
Ni Hong: [I am used to seeing strong winds and waves, so I won’t be shocked so easily.]
Qingbai: [What news? Is it related to you? 】
Yang Wanwan; [The bench has been moved, let’s talk!]
Luo Yan rubbed her fingertips and typed: "I'm married."
There was a moment of silence in the group.
Thinking that they might be frightened, Luo Yan was about to say something more when Ni Hong sent an emoticon.
An emoticon of flowers blooming and wealth, with the four characters "Hundred Years of Good Cooperation" written on it.
Very rustic.
Ni Hong: [Tutu? Tutu emoticons match tutu jokes.]
Yang Wanwan: [You didn’t send me an invitation to the wedding, well done! I escaped with my money.]
Ji Qingbai: [Hahahahahaha.]
Luo Yan:【?】
[I'm not joking, do you want to show you the little book? 】
Yang Wanwan: [Just take a quick look and do it quickly.]
Luo Yan went to Qi Si's study to look for the marriage certificate and opened the drawer. Except for the various black and white documents he had sorted neatly, there was nothing in color inside.
It's strange, I obviously saw him put it back here with my own eyes.
[I can’t find it, I don’t know where he put it.]
Ni Hong:【Who are you talking about?】
【Qi Si.】
Ji Qingbai:【??】
Yang Wanwan: [Are you still the Xu Qingchan I know? How about Leng Yan? How about alienation? I know you like Qi Si, but there is no need for Xiao Xiang to be like this. 】
Ni Hong: [Xiao Xu was affected by what I said before. I asked her to pay close attention to the person in front of her, and now she is joking. 】
Luo Yan:【You don’t believe me?】
[Then tell me when you got married.]
[I received the certificate on July 1st.]
Yang Wanwan: [So you were eating at someone else’s wedding banquet the day before, and you went to get the certificate the next day? 】
[It was Qi Si who took me to get the certificate while I was drunk and unconscious.]
Ni Hong: [Did he also prepare the ring? 】
【Um.】
【Where do you live now?】
【Jinghua Mansion.】
Qingbai: [My cat wants to eat, please chat.]
Yang Wanwan: [I’m going to memorize my lines too.]
Ni Hong: [Those who live in Jinghua Mansion, even if you become your wife, don’t forget to work and recruit the members of our studio as soon as possible.]
Luo Yan never expected that these people were not only not shocked, but also very calmly disbelieving.
Holding the phone and thinking about what I just said, it does seem a bit ridiculous from their perspective.
Forget it, she just told them so as not to let others say that she was hiding it. It was their business to believe it or not.
She was looking at the resumes of job seekers recently, and what surprised her was that these people all had very good resumes, and they would not worry about losing their jobs even if they applied to better companies, so they would apply for her job.
Luo Yan found all the studio team members without much effort.
In the evening, Qi Si made a video call and she was running in his gym.
The picture Qi Si saw was like this. The person with a high ponytail had clean eyebrows, a thin layer of sweat hanging from his collarbone and neck, and his cold, fair-skinned face glowed whitely under the incandescent lamp above his head.
"Exercising?"
"Yeah." Luo Yan lowered her eyes and could see his Adam's apple, "Have you rested?"
"Just returned to the hotel." The man's voice was low and magnetic. He stretched out his hand to pull off his tie and took a sip of water.
Did he do it accidentally or on purpose?
Luo Yan looked at it and felt a little hot in his ears.
"Did you sleep well over there?" I remember that he had severe insomnia, and it would be difficult to get a good rest in a strange environment.
"Not as good as home."
"Then... come back early."
Qi Si's eyebrows were deep, and the bridge of his nose was even taller under the silhouette of the bedside lamp. Hearing this, there was a slight smile in his eyes, "Almost."
"It's up to you, are you used to being in Jinghua Mansion?"
"I'm used to it. I learned firewood turkey from Aunt Zhou today. Aunt Zhou said that the lotus roots in the lotus pond are ripe. I want to dig some some other time."
"Okay, pay attention to safety."
"Um."
"Is the studio pretty busy now?"
"The team members are all here, and we will be able to start business cooperation soon. Today, a mobile game company came to me and wanted to ask me to be a spokesperson. Sister Hong and I are looking at the cooperation plan."
Qi Si thought for a moment, "You are a family man now, so pay attention to your words and deeds."
"Um?"
"The intimate scenes I took on in the past are no longer suitable."
"I won't get too intimate."
Qi Si: "How do you define intimacy?"
"Besides kissing scenes and sex scenes, other things are inevitable, right? For example, holding hands, touching heads, etc. are inevitable. If I can't even do this, then my acting career will be very narrow."
Holding hands?
She never held his hand, and let other men hold it.
Seeing the unhappy expression on his stern face but remaining silent, Luo Yan pursed her lips and said, "I'm an artist."
"Can I attend the banquet arm in arm with another woman?" he said suddenly.
The man looked at her quietly, waiting for her answer.
Luo Yan thought for two seconds, "It's okay if you need it for work, it's just a banquet holding hands."
These words successfully made the man's handsome face pale again.
"You are quite generous."
Although she minded a little bit, it didn't hurt. For people like Qi Si who were in various vanity fairs, it was normal social interaction to hold hands, if his work really required it.