Lu Fei is Xie Lingjun's assistant, and he will knock if he has nothing to do.

Zhao Shuo has signed several artists because of the trump card of Xie Lingjun in his hand, most of them have already made a name for themselves, and now he is already a gold medal agent in the circle, so he no longer needs to take the artist personally. This time, Zhao Shuo took a movie that Xie Lingjun didn't want to take, so he watched it in person, so as not to let a big name run away from being unhappy. After the crew's start-up ceremony was over, he went back and asked Lu Fei to serve him well.

Lu Fei looked confused, when did Brother Jun care about this problem. However, he still answered honestly: "If it is a great god, of course, it will take a little longer, if the fame is average, it is a question of whether anyone comes, and now who still deliberately runs to ask for an autograph, and buying a copy online comes with a signature." ”

Xie Lingjun's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, and he squinted slightly and said secretly: If you close the stall so quickly, there is no one to think about it, and she is like that...... With this economic condition, it is not feasible to take business class on her own, since that man is so capable, why did she come to him to ask for 500,000?

Trousseau?

His face suddenly darkened, Lu Fei saw that his face was ugly, wanted to make him happy, and said, "Brother Jun, which author's book do you like, I'll get it for you?"

Xie Lingjun glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "How many days do you have to stay in Lucheng?"

Lu Fei couldn't catch his brain circuit, so he said: "It's about ten days, and the crew is arranged at such a time, but it can't be ruled out that ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Lingjun interrupted him: "Negotiate with the crew, I will leave for a day, arrange my role, and you can decide the air ticket." ”

Lu Fei opened his mouth and looked messy. has been following Xie Lingjun for so long, and there has never been such a situation, what kind of trouble is this?

Xie Lingjun stood up suddenly, startling Lu Fei, and watched him leave with a blushing face.

Lu Fei was at a loss, who was provoking him?

……

It's late at night again.

Jiang Feiran moved her neck, looked up at the dark night outside the window, felt hungry, got up and went to the kitchen to boil water, then opened the door and went to her small yard to pick green onions.

Jiang Feiran is not a native of Nancheng, but studied at a university in Nancheng. Before graduating from college, she spent 400,000 yuan to buy a 90-square-meter second-hand house in this Tianmu community.

The advantage of a house with a yard on the first floor is that you can grow some vegetables, which can not only reduce daily expenses, but also allow your son to observe the growth of plants.

After meeting Xie Lingjun that day, Jiang Feiran trembled for two days, and later found out that this was just a chance encounter, and it was just a matter of passing.

The entertainment industry is so big, so many things, so busy, he doesn't need to remember her anymore.

Jiang Feiran was in a good mood, humming a song, so he picked a handful of green onions with a flashlight, and when he got up, his eyes fell on the outside of the wrought iron hook flower wall, and the song stopped.

A pair of long-legged ......

When the flashlight slowly moved up and shone on the man's face, Jiang Feiran cried out, and his heart was about to be frightened.

That gloomy face is like a ghost, the key is that that face is exactly the same as Xie Lingjun!

"If you don't want to wake up others, you can just keep screaming. The man spoke, his voice cold with impatience.

Jiang Feiran stopped suddenly, covered his lips, and pointed a flashlight at Xie Lingjun: "You...... How could you be here!"