She really won't be angry with Rong Lan, what Rong Jin wants to do, how can Rong Lan be able to stop it.

It's just that Lin Anran was panicked for a while, she couldn't figure out what Rong Jin wanted to do now, every time she just put him in the back of her mind, Rong Jin would suddenly come out and brush her sense of existence, reminding her that there was such a person all the time.

On Rong Jin's side, the director was originally inviting him to sit in the director's office to promote his feelings, but when he looked at him, he saw Lin Anran, and immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Rong, why don't I take you to visit the recording site?"

Rong Jin retracted his gaze, but he unexpectedly didn't agree, and only said, "Let's go to the director's office and sit down, it just so happens that I also have something I want to discuss with you." ”

Of course, the director was happy to hear him say this, and he hurriedly stepped forward to show him the way.

Before Rong Jin left, he left his secretary in the studio and said, "Look at Rong Lan, don't let him run around." ”

"Yes, boss. After the secretary watched him enter the elevator, she stepped on her stiletto heels and went in the direction where Lin Anran was.

Rong Lan was a little surprised when he saw Rong Jin gone: "Dad is gone." ”

Lin Anran was also surprised, and looked towards the door of the studio, and sure enough, he couldn't see Rong Jin's figure anymore, and at the same time felt relieved, he felt that he was being amorous just now, what kind of person did Rong Jin want, did he have to pester her cheekily?

Maybe at the beginning, it was just a shame.

Miss Secretary had already walked up to them and greeted, "Miss Lin." ”

Without waiting for Lin Anran to speak, Rong Lan asked, "Aunt Secretary, where did my dad go?"

The secretary smiled at the little prince and said, "The boss still has work to discuss, so he told me to accompany you." ”

Rong Lan pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but he didn't trust his father's personality at all, saying that he was talking about work, and the ghost knew what he was doing, he agreed to come with Rong Jin before, which was also a little selfish, although his father's character was problematic, but he still hoped that he and Lin Anran could reconcile, after all, as long as he was with his father, Lin Anran would be his stepmother and would not become someone else's.

Although the child does not doubt that Lin Anran will always like him, but if An Ran is with someone else and gets married in the future, he will definitely not be able to continue to pester An Ran like now, if An Ran has his own home, other families, and his own children, then what should he do?

Rong Lan's mood suddenly dropped a lot when he thought of this, and the expression on his face was no longer the excitement he was just now.

Lin Anran saw it in his eyes, raised his hand and touched his head, and said, "Your father has a stake in this TV station." So, not necessarily what he thought.

Rong Lan is very clear about his father's behavior: "You don't have to talk to him. "Rong Jin has a lot of bad records, and when he was with them, it didn't happen once or twice that he suddenly couldn't find anyone, although some of them were because of the company's affairs, but eight or nine times out of ten they were fooling around with people, so although Lin Anran said so, he didn't believe it at all.

Miss Secretary smiled a little embarrassed, and complained fiercely about her boss, what kind of scum is this, her son doesn't believe that he will be honest just talking about work!

Although Rong Lan's children decided that his father was not a good bird, and Rong Jin was indeed not, this time Rong Scumbag was indeed wronged.

Rong Jin will talk to the director about this year's cooperation plan, the two parties have been negotiating this cooperation for nearly half a year, but they have not finalized it, so taking advantage of this opportunity, the two decided to talk in detail.

The singers on the stage have finished rehearsals, and Lin Anran went on stage under Rong Lan's adoring gaze.

Because of Rong Jin's appearance just now, the soul of gossip in their hearts was burning, and they were very curious about Lin Anran, and they were also unprecedentedly enthusiastic about it, waiting for Lin Anran to sing in the audience.

Because in the final analysis, it was just a rehearsal, and during the rehearsal, except for the staff, there were no other audiences, plus Rong Lan was present, Lin Anran was not too nervous, but she was bent on singing well, no matter what, in front of Rong Lan, she didn't want to make mistakes at all, she just wanted to perform as well as possible.

The music sounded, the prelude full of ancient style, opened by the sound of the guqin, Lin Anran's mood fluctuated with the strings of this sound, and precipitated, listening wholeheartedly.

"What is missing,

What is torture,

Love and hate are entangled, and a lifetime is torn apart.

……

Morning life and twilight death, the world mayflies, three thousand drowning who share my white head......"

Of course, it is not the first time for Rong Lan to listen to Lin Anran sing, but it is the first time he has listened to the live version, and he is a little stupid.

The son listened stupidly in the studio, and Lao Tzu looked at the screen in the office, and he was also a little stupid.

In the director's office, there is a large LCD screen, which can switch between the pictures of the studio and the studio.

Lin Anran is beautiful, and her face is small and photogenic, no matter how she shoots, she looks good no matter how she shoots, and the photographer likes to take close-ups of her, so the screen will show a close-up of Lin Anran's face, she has her eyes closed, and even her eyelashes are clearly visible.

"Incomprehensible gentleness, who holds hands with whom,

It's better to get drunk and solve a thousand worries......"

Lin Anran sang this, opened his eyes, and Rong Jin looked at the screen, his eyes unblinking.

Seeing that he was fascinated, the director didn't bother, just waited patiently, until Lin Anran finished singing, he said: "I can't think of it, it's really good to sing." ”

Rong Jin couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, nodded perfunctorily, and exchanged a few words with him, before he gradually got out of that weird feeling, but in the process of the conversation later, he was frequently distracted, which he had never encountered in his previous work.

After he wandered again, the director coughed, Rong Jin raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "I'm sorry, I seem to have a headache." ”

It was not the first time that the director had dealt with Rong Jin, and he knew that he had always been very attentive at work, so he did not doubt it, and asked, "Do you want to find a doctor to come and have a look? Or do you want to rest in the station for a while? Or can I arrange a nearby hotel for Mr. Rong?"

"No, I'll just sit down and rest for a while. ”

Although Rong Jin said this, the director didn't dare to snub him, there was a small lounge behind his office, so he invited Rong Jin inside and let him rest for a while.

Of course, Rong Jin will not sleep on the bed in the lounge, there is also a lounge in his office, which is several times larger than this lounge, and it is equipped with a luxurious bed, I don't know how many people have rolled over on that bed, and it is estimated that the director also has the same hobby.

He sat down on the sofa next to him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and the smoke quickly dispersed in front of him, filling the air in front of him, and Rong Jin's mind seemed to become entangled and drifting away with this cloud of smoke.

Not to mention that other people don't know what he wants to do, even if he doesn't know what he wants, it's ridiculous to say, he just listened to Lin Anran sing that song, and listened to the pretentious lyrics, he actually felt a burst of tension in his heart, and he couldn't tell if it was because of the lyrics, or because the person who sang was Lin Anran.

Rong Jin was distraught, took a hard puff of cigarette, accidentally choked, and then coughed violently, and the smoke he exhaled just now had not dissipated, making him cough even more.

When he finally calmed down his breathing, Rong Jin's expression became a little embarrassed, and after his expression changed unpredictably for a while, he raised his hand to cover his face, and couldn't help laughing.

What does it mean to be self-inflicted and not to live?

That's what it's called.

After Lin Anran finished singing the song here, he got a full house, Rong Lan took the lead in coaxing, especially applauding, and the people on the side also responded, Lin Anran's song just now is indeed good, and his singing skills are better than those professional singers who rehearsed before.

Rong Lan didn't wait for her to get off the stage, so she jumped up and said: "I need an idol autograph, and it's best to sign a photo, of course, it's better to be able to take a group photo and sign it!"

After Lin Anran originally finished singing, he was still a little afraid that he would not perform well, but he would be so troubled, but he didn't feel it at all, he reached out and pinched his cheek with a smile, and said: "Sign for you, you can sign as much as you want, Lan Lan is my number one fan, who will sign if you don't sign for you?"

Rong Lanle instructed Feng Rui to take pictures of the two of them, and the people on the side knew that he was the young master of the Rong family, so he flattered him and handed over a Polaroid, and after Feng Rui thanked him, he took it over and took a group photo of the two of them.

Rong Lan was really like a fan of chasing stars, and couldn't wait to shake the photo, and when the image was displayed on the photo paper, he quickly asked Rong Jin for a pen, and asked Lin Anran to sign it for her.

Lin Anran only felt funny: "Okay, what does Lan Lan want me to sign for you?"

Rong Lan's eyes rolled around and said, "Write it for the number one fan Lan Lan, and then write your favorite Lan Lan, and then sign it!"

Lin Anran smiled and wrote on the back of the photo: "Well, it's okay, it's still written, if you ask for more, this photo paper will not be enough to write." ”

Rong Lan didn't feel embarrassed because of this kind of thing, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you can't write it, take another picture, and then we'll play Scrabble." ”

They are still laughing here, the next rehearsal singer is already in place, and as soon as the music sounds, everyone's eyes turn to the stage, because now the rehearsal is the most popular singer, Qin Xuan.

As long as the prelude of her song comes out, everyone can basically know what song it is immediately, and they can hum a few words more or less.

Rong Lan frowned, grabbed Lin Anran's hand, and whispered, "I don't like her." ”

The attention of the others was attracted by Qin Xuan, and Rong Lan's voice was so small that only Lin Anran heard it, so he asked in a low voice, "Why?"