The next second, he closed his eyes, threw himself on the bed, and closed his eyes comfortably.
"Ding ding ding" the phone rang.
Ruan Anlan picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhou Lina's phone number.
As soon as the call was connected, he spoke in a bad tone, "Ruan Anlan, I asked you to come to Hong Kong City to participate in activities and work. How come you are so good at enjoying it and upgraded to the presidential suite? Oh, I can tell you, this money
The company won't pay for it for you. If you want to live there, you have to pay for it yourself!"
Ruan Anlan was stunned, and soon realized that it was probably the assistant who came with her who immediately informed Zhou Lina about her room upgrade.
This assistant was nominally sent here to take care of her daily life, but in fact, he was sent to monitor Ruan Anlan.
How could Ruan Anlan not understand this?
She wanted to laugh, but she restrained herself very well, and replied with a calm and sarcastic tone: "Sister Zhou is really well-informed. I just entered the house and you knew it. Those who didn't know thought you were with me."
There is a surveillance camera installed in the room."
Zhou Lina said sternly: "You think I don't dare? I tell you, you are my artist, and everything you do must be approved by me! I tell you, go and check out the room now! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Ruan Anlan: "Consequences? What consequences? The standard room arranged by Sister Zhou for me, I am afraid that even the lowest-level artists in Tianxing will not be reduced to living in this kind of place, right?"
"What's wrong with the standard room? You don't even know what position you are in. How dare you, a small 18th-tier artist, act like a big name and tell me about pomp and circumstance? It would be nice to live in some rooms. How many artists are there in the company who don't even have the chance to work?"
It’s all gone. If you have such an opportunity, burn some incense! Don’t let me be so weird here, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”
"I'm quite curious, why does Sister Zhou plan to be rude to me?"
"Ruan Anlan! Don't be so shameless. You're just a pheasant, and you still dare to yell at me? Do you still think that you are some kind of rich lady, and there is someone behind you to support you? Haha, don't have such wishful thinking! I'll tell you the truth.
Well, this time you were sent to Hong Kong City, it was a death order from above! Still want to film? Stop dreaming! I guarantee that within two days you will be crying and kneeling down and begging me to let you come back!"
After saying this, Zhou Lina sneered and hung up the phone.
Looking at the blackened mobile phone screen, Ruan Anlan fell into deep thought.
The death order from above...
above?
It shouldn't be Ruan Guoqiang, otherwise Zhou Lina wouldn't be so proud and arrogant, and her tone seemed to have a strong sense of flattery and compliment that she didn't have when she faced Ruan Guoqiang.
At this point, a human face quickly appeared in Ruan Anlan's mind.
In an instant, she laughed sarcastically.
…
Early the next morning, assistant Anlan knocked on Ruan Anlan's door, "Sister Anlan, let's get ready to go!"
Ruan Anlan frowned and looked at the time, then replied loudly: "I know!"
Anan asked again: "Sister An Lan, you don't need to do any styling. In fact, the organizer has made arrangements. There is a special dressing room and makeup artist for you!"
Ruan Anlan curled her lips and smiled: "No, no need to trouble the organizer. You can go and have a rest first. I will call you when I am ready."
Helpless, Nan could only give up and turn around and leave.
It was quiet outside the door.
Feng Yao sneered, biting the candy and looking at Ruan Anlan with a half-smile, "You are quite good at it."
