Chapter 153 You ask me why I am in such a good mood?
"You can't fall in love, but that means you can get married."
This sentence made Xia Lan stunned for a moment, and then she turned her head stiffly and looked at Qi Yanchen.
Obviously, this is not a question or a rhetorical question.
It's an affirmative sentence.
She wanted to see if Qi Yanchen was joking with her.
But when she saw Qi Yanchen's always indifferent and cold expression, while his right hand slowly fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his left wrist, her heart skipped a beat.
Are you kidding? How could someone like Qi Yanchen be joking?
How could someone like Qi Yanchen joke with her!
This moment.
Xia Lan was a little confused and was a little distracted by Qi Yanchen.
Did she mean that?
You can't fall in love, but you can get married?
The next second, Xia Lan reacted.
Bullshit!
She didn't mean it!
I can't even talk about love, let alone get married.
Eh! No!
What Qi Yanchen means is that he actually wants to get married to Lin Zhiyang?
Oh, so what?
Did Qi Yanchen think that she would be very moved by this statement?
In fact, in real life, most people would think that it is something to be thankful for and even touched when a man with a high status wants to marry a woman whose status is very different from him.
It's as if a woman is born waiting to be married, and being married is her honor.
No! Marriage is never a necessity for women.
At this stage, what benefits does marriage bring to Lin Zhiyang?
Lin Zhiyang is not short of money and has a good career now. Marriage is also a drag on her.
And Qi Yanchen is so old!
How could she be worthy of her little fairy?
Xia Lan cursed and complained in her heart, and her words were very direct, "Ah? Movie Emperor Qi, stop joking, that's not what I meant."
Xia Lan didn't feel flattered in any way, but rather avoided him.
Qi Yanchen saw this, his deep eyes flashed slightly, and his long fingers with clear knuckles tapped on the armrest of the sofa.
Well, he was right about Xia Lan, the agent.
Xia Lan takes Lin Zhiyang very seriously.
Her character will never let Lin Zhiyang do bad things for money and resources.
Because Xia Lan's attitude towards him was very bad.
Falling in love and getting married are two different things.
You can talk casually about falling in love, but getting married is more formal than falling in love.
The most important thing is that married couples are one and the same, and it is natural for Lin Zhiyang to reap the benefits of his status.
But Xia Lan remained unmoved.
There is even a faint feeling of 'how do you deserve our Lin Zhiyang'?
He was not at all angry at her attitude.
Because he himself is not worthy of it.
It was his honor to be able to marry him, and it was God who took pity on him.
No one in the world can truly be worthy of him, including himself.
He can fall into the dust and into the abyss, but he must always be held in the hand and protected.
After Xia Lan said what she said, she subconsciously covered her mouth.
Did she speak a little too directly? Qi Yanchen wouldn't be angry, right?
However, after a while, she discovered that Qi Yanchen did not have any mood swings.
It can even be said that the feeling of oppression is less than before.
Xia Lan was a little confused about the reason for the change in Qi Yanchen's aura, but she didn't want to be alone with Qi Yanchen anymore.
The corner of her mouth twitched, "Then let's just say, I'll send Lin Zhiyang back first."
After Xia Lan finished speaking, she got up and prepared to leave.
But suddenly I heard Qi Yanchen ask, "Manager Xia, are you considering changing companies?"
Xia Lan paused in her steps and turned to look at Qi Yanchen, "What do you mean?"
Qi Yanchen still sat calmly, his right hand still turning the Buddhist beads on his left wrist leisurely, "I admire Agent Xia very much. As far as I know, Z Global Entertainment wants to sign a few new agents recently. If you are interested, I
I can recommend it to you.”
As soon as I heard about starting a career.
Xia Lan's DNA moved, and she nodded immediately, "I'm interested, I'm interested!"
Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places!
The company she is currently working for is not well-known in the industry, let alone internationally.
Being an agent in Z Global Entertainment is something that the entire agent circle is proud of!
This platform can greatly improve the broker's ability and vision.
But she has been paying attention to the official website of Z Global Entertainment and has not seen any news in this regard.
Qi Yanchen nodded lightly, "Okay, let me recommend it to you."
Xia Lan was excited, her eyes were shining, and she asked curiously, "How did you get the news, Movie Emperor Qi? I have never heard of it."
Obviously, if a little bit of news comes out, the entire brokerage circle will be shocked.
Qi Yanchen stood up, straightened his tie slowly with one hand, and said in a clear and calm voice, "I just heard about it too."
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Lin Zhiyang came to the garden of the hospital and saw Yang Yangyang with short orange hair.
Because she had just finished work, she still had the camera in her hand.
Lin Zhiyang called her name.
Yang Yangyang turned his head and frowned suddenly, "Lin Zhiyang, don't move!"
Lin Zhiyang's foxy eyes paused for a moment, then stood on the spot and asked: "What's wrong?"
Yang Yangyang picked up the camera and took a quick photo of Lin Zhiyang, "Amazing! Your clothes and condition are amazing!"
The slender and tall beauty wore a red suspender skirt and held a bouquet of red roses in her arms.
Flowers complement people, and people complement flowers.
The breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, and her jade-white calves and rich red skirt complemented each other.
The exquisite beauty like a porcelain doll is extremely charming and charming.
Yang Yangyang knew that Lin Zhiyang was beautiful, but today she was a little suffocated by her beauty!
Her beauty today is a little different from before.
My previous beauty was aggressive, but when I wasn't smiling, I was very cool, like a flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
But today's beauty, even if she doesn't smile, still has a bit of charming tenderness.
This is because she is in a good mood, as if she is in a honeypot, and her whole person is soft and charming!
When the ends of her eyes are slightly raised, she looks like she is hiding a hook, a completely depraved little fairy!
After finishing the filming, Yang Yangyang approached her and teased her, "The nourishment of love makes me jealous!"
Now who doesn't know that Qi Yanchen spent eight million for Lin Zhiyang!
The tips of Lin Zhiyang's ears turned red, but he didn't refute. He just said: "Show me the photo, I want to post it on Weibo."
Xia Lan kept asking her to post on Weibo to report that she was safe, but she didn't take any good photos, so she was delayed.
Yang Yangyang stretched out his hand towards her, "Give me the money! My quote is 100,000 yuan per shooting session."
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When Xia Lan returned to the parking lot to drive, Yang Yangyang had already left.
Of course she didn't get the 100,000 yuan. She only got a big look from Lin Zhiyang and a 250 yuan shooting fee.
Xia Lan's mood was obviously very good to the naked eye, and she was even humming a little song.
Lin Zhiyang is editing Weibo.
Xia Lan looked at her, "You asked me why I'm in such a good mood?"
Lin Zhiyang raised his head and blinked, "Ah? I didn't ask."
Xia Lan turned the steering wheel and said with a smile: "Well, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I will probably become the agent of Z Global Entertainment soon."
Lin Zhiyang: "..."
Xia Lan continued: "Behave a little better recently, otherwise I won't take you with me when I run away."
Lin Zhiyang had also heard of Z Global Entertainment, and his eyes lit up, "That's not possible, Sister Lan, you must take me with you! I was born to be yours..."
Lin Zhiyang hasn't finished speaking yet.
Xia Lan suddenly stopped suddenly, almost throwing Lin Zhiyang out, and his subsequent words were also stopped behind him.
Lin Zhiyang was startled, and she brushed her long hair that flew forward and blocked her eyes, "Sister Lan, I just got out of the hospital, and I don't want to go in again."
At this time, she raised her head and saw a large group of people in front of the car.
It turned out that a large group of reporters with microphones and cameras blocked the exit of the hospital.
If Xia Lan hadn't slammed on the brakes, several of them would have been shot randomly.
When he saw the car stopped, a microphone was immediately put into the passenger window, almost hitting Lin Zhiyang's mouth.
"Teacher Lin, Teacher Lin, can it be convenient for me to interview you?"
Lin Zhiyang pushed the microphone away and said with a smile, "It's inconvenient."
The reporter stretched the microphone forward again and said, "Teacher Lin, have you ever been violated by Chang Zhihao? Can you explain the situation in detail?"
Lin Zhiyang's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, realizing that this reporter had come prepared and even deliberately wanted to embarrass her.
Xia Lan said in a loud voice: "Please step aside, we are not accepting any interviews today!"
But at this time, the reporter still kept asking, "Do you feel that you yourself are partly responsible for being violated?"
Lin Zhiyang's face turned cold after hearing this.
She did not avoid it anymore, but patted Xia Lan's hand and said, "Stop the car first."
Xia Lan frowned tightly, "No, let's go."
Lin Zhiyang is not a weak little girl, but has a very strong opinion in her heart.
She looked at Xia Lan with eyes that were light but decisive.
Xia Lan had no choice but to stop the car.
Lin Zhiyang opened the car door from inside.
The beauty in a red dress had a cold face and a cool aura. The moment she opened the door, several reporters naturally took a few steps back.
The first thing you see is a pair of beautiful women stepping on the ground with stiletto heels, and then you see her white and tender calves and slender waist, which are unparalleled in beauty.
Lin Zhiyang stood lazily against the car door. He took off the sunglasses from his face with a jade-white hand, crossed his arms in front of his chest, looked at the male reporter who just asked the question with a raised eyebrow, and spoke in a lazy voice.
It's freezing cold.
"Come on, please repeat the question you just asked."
