Silver business cards swirl between slender fingers. He Siqi rarely didn't play online games, sitting at the table and thinking about life. Sounds pretty lofty. However, it's just boring. He was the only one in the bedroom, and Chen Wen didn't know where he went.

In the blink of an eye, he was already a junior. If you mix in the entertainment industry, the H film students at this time should also develop desperately. He Siqi is not worried about food and clothing, but life can't always be so idle.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the heroic souls of my dead parents.

However. Does he really want to mix in the entertainment industry? This circle seems to be glamorous, but in fact, it is a bit dirty, and he is disgusted to death when he knows it. He Siqi looked at the two words on the business card: Mi Lan.

Turn on your phone. The light hit his handsome face, and his slender fingers pressed for a long time, and finally typed the string of numbers. I made up my mind and dialed it out.

It seems to be busy, and the bell rang for a minute before someone answered. "Sorry for the delay. Are you?" The noise was mixed with a female voice, and slowly the superfluous voices disappeared, leaving only the female voice. Not as serious as the owner, crisp and direct.

He Siqi came back to his senses, "I didn't bother you! I'm He Siqi." ”

Over there, there was a moment of silence. The sound is a little lighter than before. "Hmm. Got it in mind?"

He Siqi said: "I think about it. ”

Mi Lan said, "Then you will come to the crown tomorrow afternoon." I still have something to do, let's talk about it. ”

He Siqi politely: "Excuse me." ”

After the end of this call. Mi Lan came to the crown's office to deal with the people brought by Vice President Qin. At present, her hands are idle, Wen Lan went to the United States to film, and Luo Ziang is still on vacation. Both of them started their own studios at the beginning of the year, except for the handover of some tasks, Mi Lan is indeed very idle. But there are a lot of resources in hand. The longer they do it, the more popular they are, and the more resources they have. No wonder some people took the trouble to get something out of her mouth.

The little fresh meat in front of him, with slender and slender eyes, smiled as if he was as warm as water.

Vice President Qin smiled and said, "Mi Lan, this is my nephew An Yawen." He's not bad, he used to sing, and now he plans to act, you can help me train it well!"

Xiao Xianrou smiled at her at the right time, so gentle that Mi Lan almost couldn't hold it. "Sister Lan, I've always heard that the people you brought out are first-line superstars, I have admired you for a long time, can you give me a chance?"

One big and one small, two foxes. An Yawen has always been like a fish in water in the music scene, and has won an unknown number of trophies. How did you think of running to mix in the film and television industry?

Mi Lan said: "Vice President Qin, you should also know my Mi Lan's temper. Relationship households, is never answered. I'm afraid of trouble. The last four words are particularly weighty.

Vice President Qin's face was not very good. "Milan, you really don't think about it. ”

Anyawen stood there without speaking. But Mi Lan could see the fierceness behind his gentle eyes.

Similar to Vice President Qin's verbal threat, Mi Lan touched the thin chain silver watch on his right wrist, "I'm sorry." I've picked the right people. ”

Vice President Qin wanted to say something, but was stopped by An Yawen, his smile was perfect, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw. "The person chosen by Sister Lan must be very good. We'll always meet in the future, and I'm looking forward to talking to the person you chose. ”

This Anya is not simple. Mi Lan tapped her finger on the table, "Come on, then." ”

Watch them leave. Mi Lan lay relaxed on the massage chair, thought about a few more phone calls why Siqi made an appointment tomorrow.

The next afternoon. He Siqi came to Crown Film and Television Company again and asked the front desk lady, and after a while, Mi Lan's phone answered.

"Wait a minute, I'll let the secretary go down and pick you up. ”

So He Siqi waited in place. After a while, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up, "You are Mr. He Siqi." I'm Sister Lan's secretary, just call me Zhong Chen. The formality made He Siqi, who had always been casual, feel a little unnatural.

He Siqi nodded, "Secretary Zhong." ”

Beside him, I don't know when there were many more people lively, whispering to He Siqi. Today, He Siqi is dressed more formally than last time, but his hairstyle is still a little raunchy in the eyes of this group of celebrities.

As if knowing that he was affected by the voices around him, Secretary Zhong smiled gently: "Don't worry too much. Mr. Ho, they all envy you. ”

Only since yesterday when Vice President Qin took An Yawen to Mi Lan's office, and then came out with a black face, and then quickly signed a contract with Ah Sam, who has not been right with Mi Lan, today, the entire crown basically knows that Mi Lan is going to bring a newcomer again. Just when everyone was jealous of which darling it was, Zhong Chen, the secretary next to Mi Lan, suddenly came down to pick up someone, so you can imagine how lively the next gossip should be.

However, it seems that Mi Lan does not plan to make the matter public yet.

Miran's office is on the fifteenth floor. When Secretary Zhong took He Siqi into the house, Mi Lanren didn't know where he was, and the kind Secretary Zhong made coffee for him, so He Siqi stayed in the sofa for a long time.

Just when he thought that Mi Lan was dismounting, the capable and beautiful woman came late, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, there is something temporary, so I made you wait for a long time." ”

However, when she saw the clothes on his body, she frowned, a little disgusted.

He Siqi didn't feel that he was wrong. But what does this woman mean? "What?"

Mi Lan raised his forehead, "If your dress is photographed, there will be a black history in the future." ”

He Siqi silently looked down at himself, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. Actually, his dress is not bad for ordinary people, but as far as an artist is concerned, a purple shirt, gray trousers and white sneakers are really strange.

Mi Lan pulled out a document from the drawer, and it was a signing document. She pushed it in front of He Siqi and said, "You look at it first." ”

He Siqi was very obedient to her for a while, and read it from beginning to end, although he couldn't understand it. "I don't have a problem. ”

"But I have a problem. Miran's voice was high and cold, surprisingly loud in the vast room. "He Siqi, until you meet my requirements, I will keep this contract for the time being. ”

"What do you mean?" He Siqi frowned.

Mi Lan stood up and looked down at the good-skinned man. "It means that you can't meet my requirements right now. ”

He Siqi was a little annoyed in his heart. But I subconsciously agreed with her words. I looked at the white sneakers under my feet. He was silent and forgot to change his shoes when he went out.

He really doesn't know anything, but as a man, he's still bloody. So he asked, "How, can I meet your requirements?" ”

The fish finally took the bait. Mi Lan said, "Before that, you go with me to a few places. ”

When taking the elevator, He Siqi once again greeted more enthusiastic eyes than before. Some can't stand it, looking at the rice blue around him, his face does not change, and he is as calm as ever.

On the first floor, Mi Lan and Ah Sam meet on a narrow road. Ah Sam is about forty years old, escorted by brands such as Chanel, and the dazzling jewelry and luxury cosmetics make that not young face a lot better. Standing next to him was Anyarwen, who had just signed a contract, with flaxen-colored hair, watery eyebrows and eyes, and a long and jade body. I don't know how many times better my dressing taste is than He Siqi next to Mi Lan.

But the loser does not lose. Mi Lan glanced at An Yawen and greeted Ah Sam with a smile, "Ah Sam." The two saw each other as a thorn in their side. Ah Sam naturally understood what she meant, and translated it in her own words.

You pick up the people I don't want, are you using them well?

Ah Sam gritted his teeth, "Mi Lan." ”

Just when the two passed by, An Yawen looked at He Siqi with complicated eyes, and then looked at Mi Lan. When he got closer to her, he whispered, "Sister Lan, is he the person you picked well?"

Mi Lan didn't speak.

Then, the two teams diverged from each other. He Siqi walked out of the tense atmosphere just now, looked at the young woman next to him, and had to sigh, this entertainment industry, the relationship is a cockfighting drama!

Mi Lan didn't know that He Siqi's inner drama was so complicated, and if he knew, he wouldn't worry that he would be knocked out if he didn't have good acting skills. After picking up the car, Mi Lan looked at He Siqi in a daze and urged: "Get in the car." ”

He Siqi woke up from the brain storm and sat in the passenger seat. Mi Lan glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Ten minutes later. Miran, who turned left and right, drove to a street. The French plane tree quietly drops its gold leaf, and the warm light sprinkles on the small western-style building with a warm red roof. Each store here seems to have precipitated the thickness of history, and it looks stable and elegant.

18 Lee Sun Street. He Siqi's footsteps paused, and then followed Mi Lan in. Inside is simply a world of clothes, and the trendy men in front of the long table next to it are dealing with the guests. When he saw Mi Lan, he smiled, said sorry to the person next to him, and immediately walked over and hugged Mi Lan.

Mi Lan gave a rare smile. "Hoho, long time no see!"

"How did you come to me today? He Siqi glanced at him and said, "The new person?"

Mi Lan snorted and said to He Siqi, "He Siqi." ”

He Siqi said: "Hello, hoho. ”

And Hoho immediately realized, "I knew that you wouldn't come to me for no reason." ”

Mi Lan clasped his hands together and asked, "Please, hoho." ”

It turns out that she still has such a side. I'm used to seeing Mi Lan's capable and calm appearance, and then look at her amiable appearance in front of friends. He Siqi thinks it's good.

Hoho really surrendered under Milan's offensive and helped He Siqi choose a few sets of clothes. He Siqi tried them on one by one, and finally set the tone of his clothes in the future with the help of Hoho - a seemingly mature yuppie.

One suit in light gray and one in royal blue. Two sets of casual clothes and a pair of high-end leather shoes. When Mi Lan was about to pay the bill, He Siqi took out the card and swiped it, she knew that this girl turned out to be a hidden local tyrant.

I did my hair again. Comb it back, resembling a large back head, revealing a fair and smooth forehead. Deep eyebrows and eyes, as well as the arc of the lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

Mi Lan looked at him and complained in her heart. It's really a bit of a yuppie feeling. 166 Reading Network