Xu Tingting smiled at Tony: "Oh, you've still dreamed of a celebrity?"
"Then what's wrong, Manager Xia, do you think? If it really doesn't work, I can do it even if I let it play a tree!" Tony was so excited.
"Tsk~ You want to play a tree like this, it's good to play a trash can~"
"Oh~ You're just acting as a trash can, your whole family is acting as a trash can~ Manager Xia, I've been to the gym every day and lost 10 kilograms. Finally, I started to have a vest line... Manager Xia, just give me a chance
!”
Xu Tingting said contemptly: "What's the use of losing 10 kilograms? The key is your face. Go to Simida quickly and maybe you can find a wealthy little kid to be your boyfriend!"
"You!" Tony pouted.
"What do I do? I'm blessing you, Tony MM, and I want to remind you, the vest line belongs to girls, and the mermaid line belongs to men..."
"Xu Tingting, you really hate it. I wish you to be dumped by your boyfriend right away~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Listening to the familiar bickering, Chuxue's eyes turned red.
This was once the most familiar part of her life, but after a life that was almost like a separation from life and death, walking on the tip of a knife, such a simple and ordinary part of her life was particularly valuable, making people feel that every second
So kind, I really want to hug the people around me and tell them... I almost won't see them again!
Only by losing can you know how to cherish...
Chuxue made a decision that she would treat them well in the future and would let these loyal subordinates and colleagues follow her and have meat to eat!
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In the Star Rui Conference Room.
As soon as Chu Xue walked in, she met a pair of evil teasing eyes: "My heroine, you are here~"
It's indeed He Lang!
He Lang was wearing a graffiti-like grey T-shirt, with holes on his knees, and almost only a few threads were left to connect. Chuxue couldn't help but frown when she saw it: "Mr. He, are you here to move.
Brick?"
"Hahahahahahahaha, this set is the latest model from Milan Fashion Week. It seems that Manager Xia, your fashion taste needs to be tempered." He grinned his blood-red lips, as if he was making a blowing kiss, "But if you are
I would rather move that brick, and I would never put it down."
With a puff, many people laughed.
The smile was a bit frivolous and contemptuous.
After all, He Lang is a first-line student. He has several assistants and his agents. The industry is almost not much worse than Angel Liang. At this time, a few people lined up in the back, which is obviously about to give Xingrui.
One of them is trying to show off this opportunity.
Everyone knows why Jin Ting, the CEO of Jin, is not in China recently, and Star Rui CEO Su Wenjian is a well-known good man with no power in the industry and can't count his words. In this circle, you don't give the other party a first
After the showdown, many details will be restrained everywhere. What's more, He Lang is in an upward period now, and the fandom of fans can drown Weibo almost every day. At this time, the agent Cici has already decided when he comes, since the other party is just
A young manager in his twenties is neither a big star nor a rich girl. He must first set rules for the other party. In the entertainment industry, it is a momentum.
Chuxue understands his personality and is also very clear about the other party’s agency team’s plan. She doesn’t say anything. She sits down and pushes him the shooting schedule he has prepared last night and the morning with a snap: “Congratulations”
Sir, please take a look first and understand which scenes are your solo scenes and which ones need to play against me. Don’t go out to racing again when it’s your turn to play. Now we are in a hurry, and we can’t make any mistakes.
have."
He Lang likes to modify cars, and then sits in the modified cars and rushes wildly. This is something that everyone in the circle knows. He has also participated in the international modified car competition and won awards. His fans are also proud of it.
I think this is a high-end, elegant and upscale performance!
"Manager Xia, why do men play with modified cars? That's to attract the attention of beautiful women~ Now the beauty is in front of me, what else do I want to play with the car?" He Lang whistled and blinked at her.
Eye.
That look was rated as the most lethal evil electric eye of the year by fashion magazines, but in Chuxue's eyes, it was no different from a sanitary ball.
She said lightly: "Mr. He, hasn't anyone told you not to use this kind of rhetorical question too much when talking about work? This will make you very unprofessional."
He Lang frowned: "I thought we were friends."
"Don't talk about friends at work."
"You-" He Lang raised his eyebrows, obviously a little angry.
Cici stood up, her delicate eyebrows and eyes sank: "Alang, stop talking!"
"You women!" He Lang sneered, "I pretended to be like I'll see how long you can maintain such a high posture!"
Chuxue was too lazy to pay attention to him: "You can read the information yourself, I'll go to the audition first, and start shooting the first shot this afternoon. Don't go out at noon. I've ordered a working meal and we'll have it together."
"No, isn't it? Working meal? Box lunch?" He Lang's eyes widened.
"Yes, you're right." Chuxue snapped her fingers.
"Hey, do you know if I just post a Weibo saying that you dare to give me a box lunch, a large group of my fans will come to pack me the freshest ingredients in the Michelin three-star restaurant in the five-star hotel and you will be the best place to buy me the freshest ingredients in the Michelin three-star restaurant in the five-star hotel.
All the glass was smashed?"
"Welcome." Chu Xue didn't move at all. "It's okay if you ask your fans to pack Alaska salmon for you immediately, but you must have one, otherwise I will distribute your one to all the staff without hesitation. Anyway, you guys
Artists should not eat too much, they should maintain their body shape.”
"You..." He Lang glared at her, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled again, "Manager Xia, you are so interesting."
"Don't call her Manager Xia."
Suddenly, a tall figure appeared at the door of the conference room against the light.
He Lang turned his head and saw the man in a black shirt and silver-gray coat, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "You are..."
"I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Zhuang. I am now one of the members of the Jin board of directors and the general responsible person for this micro-film." Zhuang Lingjun stretched out his hand, as if he was about to shake hands with He Lang, and his movements were simply and powerful.
Although He Lang didn't know where this person came from, he didn't dare to offend him. He stretched out his slender and fair hand, as if he could go directly to shoot advertisements. Just as he was about to hold Zhuang Lingjun, Mr. Zhuang suddenly turned his hand forward.
He waved and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has listened!"