"She has a lot of money, and in the morning she even made sacrifices for money and acted to offend people."
Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't hold back and uttered words in a voice that only she could hear.
Although he was very tired, he still had to pamper his best friend, so he cheered up and told Yang Yuran her plan: "She wants to form a new boy band, you shouldn't be interested, right?"
"Haha, you use the word "should" so smoothly. Of course, you are used to acting as omnipotent gods in the world of low-class people like me, making decisions for us. I know that I have no choice. Within two years, I can only
If you can let it happen, do whatever you want."
He Qian held his head high again, trying hard to show off what was left of his strength. But his eyes couldn't be fake, just like the puppet he described, unwilling to dissipate, and extremely empty.
Zhou Yuanyuan patted Yang Yuran's arm enthusiastically, then pointed at He Qian and said: Why should you pay attention to such an ignorant and stubborn donkey?
Yang Yuran held her best friend's hands that were shaking with anger and rubbed them back and forth. When her little hands and her best friend's heart were warm again, she turned to He Qian and said nonchalantly.
"No, you have other choices. I'm not joking. If you want to terminate the contract, I can help you pay the termination fee and you can pay it back to me in installments. If you choose to stay, I hope you can welcome the new combination well."
He Qian's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked the only reasonable situation he could think of: "What do you want? Like those rich people before, do you want me to accompany you for one night?"
Yang Yuran used her little finger to pick up a strand of broken hair by her ear and played with it, and said her true feelings in a heartless manner: "Your beauty is not enough. Besides, I don't like to force men. I like to indulge in your love with men."
I wish to enjoy it. Don’t think about it blindly. I’ll give you half a day to think about it. Come to the company and tell me tomorrow when you have decided.”
"Pervert, scum!"
He Qian blushed with embarrassment, turned around and left angrily regardless of the rules.
"Hahahaha, you have to be the one to control this man. I'll discuss it with my dad and the others tonight. If it doesn't work, I can transfer the Fan family's little trouble to you."
Zhou Yuanyuan laughed so hard that she rolled back and forth.
Yang Yuran's face was full of justice, and she refused flatly: "Farewell, I can't stand Fan Sirui's kind of top quality, let him leave him to the fans and benefit one party."
Zhou Yuanyuan didn't agree at all, and just fantasized about a better future: "I believe in your strength, and it's perfect for you to conquer Fan Trouble."
Yang Yuran didn't answer, but Leng Leng started to fantasize about the eldest lady who was already fantasizing about bloody stories.
I clicked on my phone to look at the latest information, and with a warm feeling in my heart, I announced my next plan: "You should be busy first. I'm going back to the apartment. My mother packed some daily necessities for me and had them delivered to me."
"I'll give it to you. I think the daily necessities you need most is a car. Ask your mother to drive the three cars you brought as part of your trousseau to the basement of your Xiaoshan apartment so that Yang Fei and the others won't have to worry about it."
Zhou Yuanyuan took out the smart card lock and waved it in front of Yang Yuran's eyes.
Yang Yuran walked up to the road and took her best friend's arm, saying obediently: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhou."
"No, please treat me to dinner tonight. By the way, do you plan to use money to win over Heqian?"
The two best friends walked towards the elevator together. When Zhou Yuanyuan saw Yang Yuran nodding first and then shaking her head, she became more and more confused about her purpose, so she kindly reminded: "The stubborn donkey is very calm. It is impossible to be moved by a few words, let alone follow you wholeheartedly.
He is very wary of people in his circle. Don’t be stupid, it’s not worth taking on debt for him.”
Yang Yuran pressed the B2 button, her fox-like eyes fixed on the dancing layers on the display, and responded calmly: "I know, I'm just testing his love for dreams."
"Dream?" Zhou Yuanyuan was surprised. This word didn't match the word "Donkey".
"Well, you haven't paid attention to his condition since he was half-frozen, right?"
Yang Yuran struck the truth with his words, and Zhou Yuanyuan could only confess: "Yes, why pay attention to someone who will be eliminated sooner or later anyway."
"Actually, if your dad wanted to fire him, he would have fired him long ago. He belongs to a vulnerable group. Find a breach of contract and either kick him out or make him have to serve someone. Such operations are normal in entertainment companies. The reason why Uncle Zhou didn't fire him is because
I discovered He Qian’s shining point.”
Yang Yuran analyzed it slowly, the elevator dinged as it arrived on the second underground floor, and the two best friends walked side by side towards Zhou Yuanyuan's red supercar 911.
Zhou Yuanyuan thought about it carefully and found it interesting. Her father was indeed not a philanthropist. If He Qian had no use for him, he would have dealt with it forcefully.
Interest came, and patience followed. He asked in confusion: "Is the shining point linked to his dream? No, he is not my father's illegitimate son. There is no way my father will pay for his dream."
"It's impossible. Uncle Zhou will keep him for two reasons. First, he can contain Anas' second-in-command. Keeping him proves that your Garder and Anas are equally powerful. Your father can pay to coax him, but he can't touch your
Human beings are not good, and secondly, he has some outstanding qualities. Even if he is assigned to be a clown in a spoof variety show, he is still immersed in the performance."
Yang Yuran took out her mobile phone and searched for highlights of He Qian's variety shows. The results were pitiful, with only five items, proving that He Qian didn't have many die-hard fans.
Just click on one of the videos to play and carefully comment on Heqian's expressiveness: "Look, he had to sing a magic song in this variety show. He didn't do it perfunctory and worked hard to show the effect that the show crew wanted. And this show.
In a variety show, he was given the role of a scumbag, and it was precisely because of his superb performance that he set off even more heated criticism from netizens."
"It turns out that when Fan Sirui was tormenting me, you didn't send any messages to your mother at all, and you were searching for the stubborn donkey in all aspects." Zhou Yuanyuan felt a little sorry for herself who was fighting alone.
"Yes, I need to know him well before I can decide whether it is worth taking him. He is in the endless darkness, but he is still doing his best to prove that he really loves this thing. I also searched for the six
The group was quite popular when he was the group leader, but as soon as he left, it immediately fell back to rock bottom."
Yang Yuran got into the passenger seat of 911 and fastened his seat belt.
Zhou Yuanyuan started the car, took out the stunt she had practiced for a long time, held the steering wheel with one hand, and pulled the wind out of the ground. She was free to continue chatting again.
"It's okay for you to take Heqian to casually compete with the middle and low-end. If you want to develop at a high level, you need to deal with one person, and I can't help you with this person's problem."
Yang Yuran held her chin with one hand and replied to the obvious name: "Asner's second-in-command is dead."
"You're smart, you didn't guess my dad. You should be careful. Shengu takes advantage of everything in food, drink, prostitution and gambling. He is a model of moral corruption."
Zhou Yuanyuan glanced at the car that suddenly cut out from behind. She broke out in road rage and cursed: "Grandma, you have such a bad leg. Thanks to my quick reaction, I avoided a traffic accident. The turn signal is just a decoration. If you hit it, you will die."
Yang Yuran nodded and silently closed his mouth to avoid being shot.
During the next journey, Zhou Yuanyuan scolded more than ten cars in total. She was still upset, so she got off the car and bought a bottle of iced Coke to drink it all before she could calm down.
The two best friends sat waiting for two hours at home, but the person appointed by Yang's mother did not come to deliver anything.
