Chapter Seventy-Five

As soon as these words came out, several other people in the studio looked at each other blankly with the same expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Needless to say, Lin An can be taken by Han Yang at a glance, and he has to let Lin An, a person who has never acted before, participate in his new work, Lin An will definitely be able to crush many second-tier stars in terms of appearance. At least it is much higher than the previous person who chose to endorse Yu An Design.

And Lin Ye, Han Yang looked up and looked at the man who was much taller than himself. At first glance, this person is not distinctive, but as a director who has read countless people, Han Yang can see that the man in front of him is comparable to a male model, and it is estimated that he will go to the entertainment industry and will definitely be able to attract countless fans.

He didn't know that Lin An and Lin Ye actually had a circle of fans for a long time.

"Hey, look what I'm doing!" When Han Yang's gaze moved to Song Lan, Song Lan took a few big steps back.

Song Lan is very young, and she is cute and pure without makeup, and if she wears exquisite makeup, she is definitely very attractive.

Lin An was still hesitating, and Lin Ye was already very moved. Lin An's savings had almost run out, and three days was simply not enough time for them to hire another spokesperson. Now it seems that the most suitable way for the studio to be the spokesperson is the most suitable way.

"I agree." Lin Ye nodded.

When Lin An heard this, he immediately looked at Song Lan's side. If it was before, Lin An would still ask Song Lan for help, whether it could be or not, Lin An would give it a try. But now, Lin An is planning to look at Song Lan's thoughts thoroughly.

"I can't." Song Lan was silent for a while before shaking her head.

Lin Ye's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

"People in my family won't allow me to attend this kind of event casually." Song Lan lowered her head, obviously seeing Lin Ye's frowning brows.

"Yes." Before Lin Ye could object, Lin An agreed.

Song Lan raised her head in surprise, just in time to meet Lin An's soft gaze. Song Lan's situation, others don't know, but Lin An, who was open and honest with her a few days ago, still knows. Not to mention that Song Lan herself is unwilling, even Lin An actually doesn't want the relationship between Song Lan and Yu An's studio to be known by others.

Song Yu is not an easy person to deal with, and besides, he also returned to City A.

"Thank you, Ann, sister-in-law."

"Let's call Sister An." In the past few days, every time Lin An heard Song Lan call himself, he was very awkward. habitually called Sister An, always called halfway to sister-in-law, as if the predecessor and Song Yu had never been divorced at all.

"Sister-in-law?" Lin Ye is not deaf.

Han Yang is not deaf either, this is naked gossip, how can he not listen to it with his ears pricked up.

"She is Song Yu's sister." Lin An saw that Lin Ye was puzzled and began to introduce.

Lin Ye's brows furrowed a little deeper.

Han Yang on the side was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth. Who Song Yu is, Han Yang knows, since he appeared in City A seven years ago, he has occupied the financial headlines for a long time, and it is also the existence of many crews competing for it. Hann-Ocean is certainly no exception.

However, he never thought that that god-like existence would end up being Lin An'an's ex-husband! You must know that Lin An'an a few years ago was a personal hiding existence!

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Han Yang, and when he saw this man's expression of "Is Song Yu blind?", Lin An felt a stomachache.

Of course, the proposition of the relationship between Lin An and Song Yu is a private matter, and it is not suitable for discussion in this case. Lin Ye naturally held back and braked the car.

"Lin An and I can be actors." After speaking, he glanced at Song Lan again, since Song Lan has a situation, he is not a person who is difficult for a strong man. "But when will you give me the script?"

This question stumped Han Yang. You know, there are only three days in total, and three days to shoot an advertisement is already an impossible task. Now even the script idea has to be thought out on the fly, even if he is cheeky and says that he is a talented director and screenwriter, he can't beat his chest and guarantee that it can be completed.

And, creatively! Where's the creativity!

"Brother. I am back! Just as Han Yang was scratching his head, a slightly unfamiliar voice came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound, the glass door was pushed open by a young man. The man was wearing a black jacket, and he was not shivering in this rainy weather. A black turtleneck wraps all the way to the top of his neck, a woolen hat on his head, and a pair of sunglasses. Because I didn't bring an umbrella, my jacket was covered in water droplets, and my hat was wet.

The man wiped his face with his free left hand while looking up at Lin An.

"Sister An is also here." The man's voice was slightly hoarse and tired

Han Yang remembered who this person was, it was the salesman who had been standing in the corner and never opened his mouth when he first came!

The "salesman" Lynch didn't notice Han Yang standing opposite Lin Ye at all, but put the black suitcase he was carrying in his right hand on the counter.

"Brother, you are like a hypsophizer, we worked overtime to complete your requirements, and everyone in H City is tired." The man lay on the counter without any image, took the disposable paper cup handed over by Song Lan, took a sip of the cow, and then took off his sunglasses and showed them to Lin Ye: "Your brother and I have completely become national treasures." ā€

Han Yang looked over curiously. The young man who claimed to be Lin Ye's younger brother looked three points similar to Lin Ye, but his figure was not very tall, if Lin Ye's expression was cold and hard, then this young man looked a little cute. In fashionable words, this little boy is a full little fresh meat.

However, Xiao Xianrou's appearance was a little miserable, the originally charming Danfeng eyes were now red and swollen, and the eyes were bloodshot, and the eye sockets had turned blue-black as if they had put on smoky makeup. No wonder in this weather, I still go out with sunglasses.

"Brother, inspect the goods first." Lynch hadn't slept for two days, of course, he wasn't the only one who was so miserable, but the others had already rested when he took all the finished products, and he had to protect these things from City H to City A, if Lynch was to make a wish now, it would be a good night's sleep.

However, Yu'an Studio has a rule that pits dead people, and when the work comes to the studio, it must be inspected first! Naturally, I had to toss around on the counter for a while.

Goods? Han Yang craned his neck curiously.

Lin Qi looked like this, Lin An was very distressed, and Lin Ye was also distressed. This time, Lin Ye was not as turtle as when Lou Yuan came, and opened the box in front of Han Yang.

Inside the box is a safe, and the password is not a numeric password, but a fingerprint. Lin Ye's index finger pressed on the lock of the lockbox, only to hear a click, Lin Ye easily opened the lockbox.

It's amazing! Such a simple fingerprint unlock has never been seen by anyone present who will be used in the lockbox. Han Yang and Song Lan were both very curious.

"Ano made it up himself, he is not only very talented in network technology, but also very good in hardware technology." Lin An proudly introduced to the two curious babies.

Lin Ye glanced at Lin An and didn't say anything. Took out the contents of the lockbox. It is the second batch of Lin An's design works to arrive.

This is Lin Ye's preparation for Christmas, and he thought that with the role of advertising, Yu'an would have a good start.

As soon as the jewelry was taken out, it completely attracted Han Yang's attention. He hadn't seen Lin An's first batch of works, so when he saw the second batch of works, he understood why Lin An didn't want to be an actor.

It was the most elaborate hair accessory he'd ever seen.

Lin An's works, the first batch of sixty, are rings, necklaces, bracelets and earrings. The second batch arrived with relatively large hair accessories, only twelve in total, lined up in two rows, lying quietly on the red flannel.

"This is your work?" Han Yang's voice trembled a little.

"yes." Lin An looked at the excited Han Yang strangely, and felt very strange in his heart, could it be that there was something wrong with these works of his own? Lin Ye has already started to check, and there are no problems so far.

Sometimes, if you think of something that you can't even think of in your head, just because of one thing, you can be completely inspired. Hanyang is in such a state today. A smile instantly bloomed on his lips.

"What do you have in this batch of works? What theme? Han Yang grabbed Lin An's shoulder excitedly.

Lin Ye is currently busy inspecting the goods, and he has no time to take care of Lin An.

"It's a spin-off theme of Starfield." Lin An's series of works are completely inspired by the starry sky.

As if showing off, Lin An walked to the counter and took out a safe, which was still unlocked by fingerprints. opened the safe and pushed it in front of Han Yang: "This series of works, a total of 72 pieces, divided into twelve sets, is taken from the zodiac signs. There are rings, necklaces, bracelets, earrings and hair accessories, and I have added armbands because of ancient Greek legends. ā€

The safe that Lin An opened was full of dazzling works, and Han Yang's mind was full of sparks of creativity.

"I have an idea, go back first, and send the plan to your mailbox tonight." Han Yang patted Lin An's shoulder vigorously, then turned his head and walked out the door, before going out, when he picked up the umbrella in the corner, he turned back and said to Lin An and the others: "Tomorrow we will go to the studio I rent now, I am confident that we can complete it in three days!" ā€

This news should be the best news for Lin An at present. It's a pity that Lin Ye, who lowered his head and inspected the work with a magnifying glass, didn't hear such important news at all.

Lin An turned her head and happened to see Song Lan standing not far from her, and stroked her chest, obviously, she had been worried about the future of the studio just now.

"It's okay." Lin An walked up to Song Lan and patted her on the shoulder: "Even if it doesn't succeed in the end, it's just starting all over again." It's not like we haven't started from scratch. ā€

With this sentence, Lin An didn't know whether to comfort Song Lan or himself. Or, to comfort others. Lin An's gaze involuntarily moved to Lin Ye, who was lying on the counter and seriously inspecting the jewelry.