232 How do you want to slap your face?
After Xu Huan finished speaking, he asked nervously, "Do you need to tell Yan Lan?"
The main reason is that he has been in the position of the holy hand in this entertainment industry for too long, and now he doesn't even have any solution to this small problem, and Xu Huan himself can feel powerless.
It's probably been too long to be laid-back.
Mo Lin was silent for a while, and then spoke, "No, you will deduct the bonus for three months, and find a way to sign Yan Lan and Sister Lei, the current time, it is almost the best time to let Yan Lan terminate the contract." ”
Xu Huan suddenly turned a disadvantage into an advantage, probably only the person in front of him!
"Someone with Mo's. ”
Just briefly explained.
There is no substance.
Once everything is about to be terminated, it's time to get started.
It's just that for them, the most important thing is how Yan Lan agreed to sign the contract.
It's not easy to sign a contract with Yan Lan now!
Now Yan Lan wants the kind of person who has everything.
There is a company that is just a tiger with wings, and it doesn't have much impact if it doesn't.
......
Mo Lin knew that he probably couldn't hide it from Yan Lan for long.
Under the pretext of disguise, he stayed at Yan's house.
The same bedroom as Yan Lan.
Mo Lin: "You...... Let's take a look at Xingbo first!"
It's not because I don't want to talk about it, but I'm simply attracted by the small photos of Yan Lan from various periods in the bedroom.
Yan Lan also has a bookshelf in her bedroom, and next to the bookshelf is the painting.
The ...... It is said that there is not the painting of the feeling after death.
When I faced this painting, I realized the meager vitality and the breath of death.
So what did his family's Xiao Yanlan experience?
In exchange for this line of life for yourself?
Now that he is fully recovered, how many stories does he not know?
Mo Lin was a little distressed, looking at this painting, he was a little stunned.
Yan Lan quietly stood behind Mo Lin at some point, "What's wrong?"
Mo Lin was tall enough to block Yan Lan's vision.
Mo Lin turned around and didn't give Yan Lan a chance to see the scene in front of him.
"How do you want to slap your face?"
Yan Lan: ???
Mo Lin was in a trance, and then spoke: "Do you still want to sign a contract with Star Entertainment?"
Yan Lan's eyes stayed behind Mo Lin, this was her bedroom, was there anything she couldn't see?
Mo Lin forced Yan Lan to put Yan Lan on the dresser.
Then diverted the topic of the painting, "I have asked Xu Huan to terminate the contract on your behalf." ”
Yan Lan looked at herself in front of the mirror, and Mo Lin who was comforting her next to the mirror.
This height, inexplicably fitted, seems to be very aesthetically pleasing to the feature.
"Xiao Yanlan?"
There was no movement, and Mo Lin had to speak again.
Yan Lan shook his head, and then looked at Mo Lin.
She......
Just now, I was actually knocking myself and Mo Lin's CP.
No matter how much you like beautiful things, you won't knock your own CP!
Yan Lan silently spat on herself.
Yan Lan turned around and no longer looked at the two people in the mirror.
Instead, he faced Mo Lin, and the soft light in the bedroom came down, and Mo Lin's clear long eyelashes could be seen.
There is also a soft light in the eyes, as if carrying little stars.
Yan Lan patted her face, she couldn't be stunned by men.
Mo Lin looked at Yan Lan, who was acting strangely, "Xiao Yan Lan, how are you?"
The whole person revealed nervousness.
Yan Lan's eyes stayed on Mo Lin.
In other words, isn't it rumored that Mo Lin is all Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change?
Now, is it her delusion?
Yan Lan whispered, "Why are you more nervous than me??"