Lin Shuyi was already waiting downstairs, with light blue jeans and a white shirt, and long black hair, draped straight behind her.

There is a strong working woman taste.

Holding hands together, they naturally land in front of them.

There is also a gentle taste of small jasper.

Lin Shuyi saw Jiang Xin walking out of the door, took a few steps forward and greeted him with a smile, and said politely: "Teacher Jiang, are you down?"

Jiang Xin just said "um", quickly got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, pulled the seat belt, and tightened it with a "click".

Lin Shuyi didn't even look at herself when she saw Jiang Xinzheng, she just got into the car directly, and her face froze instantly.

Obviously, he was greeting Jiang Xin, but Jiang Xin saw that he was just a simple "um".

Although there is nothing wrong with this approach, it also makes Lin Shuyi uncomfortable, after all, "the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass", or in front of her, a peerless beauty.

Lin Shuyi is like this, she looks gentle on the surface, but in fact she is a strong woman who is alive and easy in her heart, and it is uncomfortable to be rubbed by Jiang Xin's side like this.

As an agent, he became friends with the artist first, and then the work was easy to handle, but the man in front of him, although he is not a cold person, why is it so difficult to get along with him?

When working as an agent for the first two artists, Lin Shuyi has never encountered this kind of problem.

Standing in place in a daze, he shook his head helplessly, couldn't help but clench his fists, suddenly smiled, shrugged, and said secretly: "It's okay, let's get along slowly!"

Jiang Xin saw that Lin Shuyi hadn't gotten into the car yet, his index finger was bent, and he knocked on the glass, making a crisp sound, "What's wrong?"

Lin Shuyi turned around and said with a smile: "It's nothing, let's go!"

With that, he walked lightly to the side of the car, opened the door, and slowly sat in the driver's seat.

Because Jiang Xin belongs to the newcomer. Therefore, the company will only allocate the car, not the driver.

What's even more ridiculous is that you have to pay for your own fuel!

After all, the driver needs to be paid a salary every month, and the car only has a maintenance fee every month.

If it is a driver, it will cost thousands of wages a month, and the artist is hidden in the snow, then the driver will be idle for a period of time, and he will have to pay wages during the idle period, which is not cost-effective.

Fortunately, Jiang Xin's interview made Ren Xingchen very satisfied, so the agent he matched with was also a more experienced all-round agent.

"Teacher Jiang, do you want to be the back seat?" Lin Shuyi asked cautiously.

"Why? I think the front row is more comfortable. ”

One sentence choked Lin Shuyi back, and the back seat was relatively safer.

Generally, the artist and the agent are in the same car, if there is a driver, an agent, and an artist, then the artist sits in the back seat, the agent seats the co-pilot, and the driver drives.

If there are only agents and artists, they must sit in front and back and distinguish their identities.

Otherwise, you are in the same row, and when you get out of the car, others will think that you are an assistant or an agent, which will lose face.

"You can do whatever you want!" Lin Shuyi said helplessly.

She stretched out her right arm, twisted her body, her hair fell from behind to the front, and lifted a plastic bag from the back seat, "Teacher Jiang, you have some breakfast first." ”

Lin Shuyi brushed the hair in front of her with her fingers, pinned it behind her ears, without a trace of messiness.

Jiang Xin took the plastic bag and found that it contained a filled drink, which was still in English, and Jiang Xin only knew the word "Milk" after reading it for a long time, thinking it was milk.

The straw was not inserted, and he opened the cap and drank it, and he almost vomited after just two sips, but when he thought about it, no one had bought breakfast for himself for so many years, except for Lu Xiaoqing's time, it was not good to vomit, and he drank it all with his breath.

Jiang Xin screwed the cap on the empty bottle that he had drunk, his eyes and nose were wrinkled together, his mouth glanced at it, and he had a strange expression, "Lin Shuyi, where did you buy this breakfast? It can't be expired, right?"

Lin Shuyi held the steering wheel, glanced at Jiang Xin, and said with a generous smile: "Mr. Jiang, I checked the production date when I bought it, it was yesterday, do you think the taste is wrong?"

"No, maybe I'm more heavy-tasted, I may not be used to the taste of milk. ”

Jiang Xin used the words "maybe" and "some" in a row, so as not to make Lin Shuyi feel that she didn't know what to do.

Besides, the two have only known each other for a long time, and Jiang Xin is more cautious about talking to strangers.

Lin Shuyi slowly slowed down, waiting for the red light, and the car in front of her seemed to be a little congested.

"Mr. Jiang, this is skim milk, as an artist, you have to keep in shape. ”

Jiang Xin grew up in the countryside since he was a child, and later went to Hengdian, and never went to any big city, let alone keep in shape, in Jiang Xin's mind, only girls like Lu Xiaoqing need to keep in shape, themselves, not at all.

"I'll buy my own breakfast tomorrow. Jiang Xin said.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Although Jiang Xin spoke cautiously and kept a distance from Lin Shuyi, it inevitably made Lin Shuyi a little misunderstood.

Lin Shuyi thought to herself: "It's really difficult to serve artists now, I don't buy you breakfast, I say I won't buy it for you, you don't like it if you buy it, and you have to buy it yourself, if it weren't for the company's regulations, I wouldn't be too lazy to serve." ”

I saw Lin Shuyi grabbing the steering wheel, looking at the dense vehicles in front of her, gently stepping on the brakes, and smiling at Jiang Xin with side eyes, "What does Teacher Jiang mean?"

Jiang Xin didn't know how to answer this tricky question, and now he regretted it a little, what was not good?

Therefore, Jiang Xin had to change the topic, and it was necessary to have skills in changing the topic, and the next topic must be more exciting than the previous topic, and more curious people in order to transfer successfully, otherwise, the listener will still be entangled in the previous question.

And the sentences and tone of the sentence that change the topic must be skillful.

The Chinese Chinese language is broad and profound, which has been passed down by ancestors for thousands of years, and a slight change in tone will be a different flavor.

Jiang Xin stared at Lin Shuyi tightly, and Lin Shuyi also felt Jiang Xin's eyes slightly.

"Why is it so congested today? The director of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" hates late actors the most. ”

Lin Shuyi looked at the car in front of her and replied, "Teacher Jiang, don't worry, I'll try to be as fast as possible, what did you mean when you just said that you would buy breakfast by yourself tomorrow?"

“......”

Failed to change the subject!

This kind of transfer does seem a little abrupt, and people are not stupid, how can they not hear it?

Jiang Xin intends to use another method to change the subject.

Jiang Xin slowly spit out a few words from his mouth, "Lin Shuyi, I won't be your Teacher Jiang in the future." ”

Lin Shuyi's heart was shocked, and her face twitched, "Teacher Jiang, I don't really understand what you mean. ”

Jiang Xin thought secretly: "This Lin Shuyi is much gentler than Mr. Ning yesterday, in the same company, why is the gap so big?"

"I mean don't call me Teacher Jiang in the future, just call me Jiang Xin, I'm not used to calling Teacher Jiang. ”

Lin Shuyi was relieved at this time, but artists and agents have always been commensurate with "teachers" and "little X".

For example, Jiang Xin and Lin Shuyi, Lin Shuyi wants to call Jiang Xin "Teacher Jiang", and Jiang Xin wants Lin Shuyi to call "Xiaolin".

"Mr. Jiang, I think it's a bit rude to call you by your name. ”

Jiang Xin responded domineeringly: "When I say politeness, it is politeness." I still think it's rude for you to call me Teacher Jiang, am I that old?"

Lin Shuyi: "......" was a little speechless, "That...... When there are people, I will call you Mr. Jiang again. ”

Jiang Xin bent his thumb and forefinger and made an "ok" gesture, thinking to himself: "Successfully changed the topic!"

It didn't take long for Lin Shuyi to stop with another foot on the brakes, looking at the messy vehicle in front of her with some despair.

Jiang Xin held his head in his right hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the time, and his heart trembled suddenly, "Xiaolin, how long do we have to arrive?" It's half past eight now, and there is only half an hour, can we get there?"