Chapter 44: Being a ghost is also romantic!

It seems that I have to work hard to hide the fact that I am a genius.

After eating the sumptuous breakfast made by Sister Liu, he didn't even have to report to the company, and went directly to Han Qinghe's studio.

Not afraid that Deputy Director Liu Qiming will find trouble?

Don't be kidding, isn't the biggest trouble for Sheng Tian now that Han Qinghe doesn't cooperate?

Brother Huan has been repeatedly selected as a leading bird to compete for big stars, doesn't it reflect his genius?

Alas, my heart is so tired, so tired. If I knew that I was willing to be mediocre, I wouldn't have so many stories!

Driving the second-hand Santana, Brother Huan shuttled through the busy streets. Baicheng's economy is among the top three in the country, and it is an important financial center in China and even the whole of Asia. Where there is money, the taste will naturally be raised. As soon as the taste is high, the clothes of the beauties are extraordinarily open.

It's early autumn, and it's a great time to enjoy your legs. Brother Huan was holding a cigarette and didn't want to let go of one leg.

During the period, Ai Ai came to the International Trade Building, and Tang Huan first called his good brother Han Shijia. only to learn that the other party was in class. I was embarrassed to beckon him out to help with the big star.

Alas, it is better to rely on others than on yourself.

Tang Huan parked the car and took the elevator upstairs.

During this period, he witnessed paparazzi, fans, and even heavily armed security guards standing guard downstairs in the International Trade Tower.

Presumably, this kind of picture happens downstairs in the building every day, right?

After all, upstairs is home to a superstar who could easily become an international superstar. A super diva with tens of millions of fans.

is like this, but drives a million-level car. It's a bit unenterprising.

Brother Huan held a check of one million, just begging Han Qinghe to attend the opening ceremony of the model competition, even if he only sang half a song, or even sang the chorus of a song, it was considered that Tang Huan had overfulfilled the task.

You must know that Han Qinghe's current market price is 5 million per song! It is definitely the highest in China.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Tang Huan saw two security guards escorting a male fan disguised as an electrician to leave. The fan chanted the slogan that Qinghe married me, I can't live without you. It's poignant.

The little girl at the front desk saw Tang Huan, her attitude was as cold as ever, and she gave him a pass card and went on her own.

Tang Huan had previous experiences, and his overall performance was quite decent, plus there might be Han Shijia's face, Brother Huan waited for less than two hours before he was notified that he could enter Han Qinghe's office.

This time I entered the office as lively as last time, there were not many people, except for Han Qinghe's chief assistant Hongdou, there were only two colleagues from the planning department.

No surprises, all female employees. And the posture is not bad. To have a figure, to have a temperament.

Thrown into Brother Huan's army of models, it will not look mediocre at all.

I really envy Brother Shijia, who can run rampant in this beautiful studio. I don't know if he deceived a few ignorant girls.

"Sister Red Bean, I'm here again. Tang Huan turned into a magic trick and took out a brand-new diced radish lipstick from his pocket. With a hint of flattery: "I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't prepare any gifts." Please also don't dislike Sister Hongdou. ”

Diced radish lipstick is very hot in the market and is highly sought after by female compatriots. The expensive one is thousands or even tens of thousands. Although Brother Huan's root is only at the mid-range level, it also cost 3,000 funds.

Women. How can there be no reason not to like cosmetics?

Red Bean smiled sweetly and accepted it.

And took the initiative to explain: "Miss Han is in the recording studio, if it goes well, wait another half an hour to come out." ”

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, let alone the guy who gave expensive lipstick?

Brother Huan's lipstick has made substantial progress, and the money is not unjustly spent.

But he was not eager to seek news from Han Qinghe. Instead, it leads the conversation to the new skirt of the red bean.

"Sister Hongdou, your skirt is so fashionable, it must be the latest style from the Paris show, right?" Tang Huan slapped a fart hard.

Red Beans work under a lot of pressure, and there is basically no personal time. At this moment, I can have such a living treasure as Tang Huan to boast about myself, and I am also very happy. smiled: "Team Leader Tang still understands women's clothing?"

"Well, I can't help it. There is a group of model sisters who eat mixed rice in their hands. Do a line of love. If you don't have an aesthetic eye, how can you survive in this environment?"

The two talked a few words, and Hongdou took the initiative to help Tang Huan make a cup of mandarin ducks. Then a group of people scattered and sat down, patiently waiting for Han Qinghe's arrival.

The closer Han Qinghe came out, Tang Huan noticed that all the employees, including Hongdou, were cautious. Even his breathing slowed slightly, for fear that some inadvertent detail would offend the upcoming big boss of the studio.

This is a reaction to living under high pressure for a long time. Tang Huan sighed in his heart, this Han Qinghe is so good that it is against the sky. It's just that I'm doing things badly. I don't think about the mood or ability of others to bear it. It's so official that it doesn't pay any attention to human feelings.

Gotta change. If you don't change, how can you win the hearts of the people and fight for the world?

After drinking a cup of mandarin ducks, Tang Huan ran out intermittently and smoked two cigarettes. After waiting for an hour and a half, it was almost lunch time, and I finally looked forward to the big star who finished the recording.

During this period, the three people, including Hongdou, sat in the office and waited. Tang Huan quietly asked the reason, why didn't he get busy with himself first. Why waste time here?

Sister Hongdou's slightly aggrieved response made Brother Huan speechless.

"Miss Han doesn't like to wait for people. ”

Like last time, Han Qinghe was not curious about Tang Huan's purpose. She glanced at the red bean and immediately plunged into the discussion.

is still the same as last time, the so-called negotiation is basically Han Qinghe's word. Except for a series of packaging promotions formulated by the planning department, she did not give any opinions, anything related to the work itself, all she took the idea. And there is no room for manoeuvre.

Another half-hour of waiting. When the time was about to point to one point, Han Qinghe finally ended giving orders. He took a sip of his coffee and waved his subordinates away. He glanced at Tang Huan with a flat look: "What's the matter?"

Han Qinghe was not deliberately condescending, but her attitude of rejecting people was difficult to approach. She wasn't overly aloof. But in the eyes of this big star, there is no room for anything other than art.

Over time, he developed an ice-like aura.

"Help sing a song. Tang Huan didn't go around in circles. He had been waiting until ten o'clock, and his stomach was almost hungry. I just want to make a quick decision and go to the noodle restaurant downstairs to have a good time.

"Don't sing. Han Qinghe cruelly refused. didn't give Tang Huan face at all.

"Half a song is fine. Brother Huan retreated.

"Don't sing. Han Qinghe did not hesitate and rejected cleanly.

"You really don't want to sing. It's also okay to lip sync. "Brother Huan is a little desperate.

The other party didn't give him room to negotiate at all.

"Do you want me to lip-synch?" Han Qinghe sat up slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his beautiful face.

"It's okay not to sing. Tang Huan took a deep breath of cold air. "Just come out and show your face and say a few words. ”

"There was no time. Han Qinghe put down the coffee cup, not wanting to waste a little time on Tang Huan. "I'm hungry. ”

This was supposed to be an eviction order, and she was hungry and didn't want to continue talking. But Brother Huan has always seen stitches, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

"I'm hungry too. Why don't we go to the rich man for dinner?" Tang Huan smiled. "Let's talk while eating?"

Han Qinghe frowned slightly when he heard this, and was about to refuse, but he heard Tang Huan say in a strange manner: "Miss Han, you are so refuted with my face, are you really afraid that I will burn everything and shake everything out?"

Brother Huan eats soft and does not eat hard, this big star is a typical soft and hard not to eat.

Han Qinghe was furious. She stared straight at Tang Huan: "You will suffer retribution sooner or later!"

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. Tang Huan got up and said. "Miss Han, let's go, the seat of the rich man is not so easy to book. ”

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