"Miss Tan?"

Camellia's gaze was too hot, which made Feng Sang a little uncomfortable.

The little brother who was dressed in white and had a faint fairy spirit walked over to her, and Camellia felt more and more that she was abnormal.

But she didn't know what was wrong with her.

"Feng Sang, hello, my name is Tan Shancha."

Camellia took out the business card he was carrying, and only a simple name was written on it, and the words Tan Group were printed on the back.

Feng Sang was no stranger to her name, so there weren't any big mood swings.

"I heard that Mr. Feng has not signed a contract with an entertainment company yet, I happen to have a resource here, and it is very suitable for Mr. Feng, I don't know if I am interested in thinking about it."

As soon as these words came out, the other party was a little surprised, Feng Sang looked at her, stunned for a moment, but then reacted, took the business card, and said softly, "I still have to discuss this matter with the agent." ”

Camellia looked at him, feeling more and more that this person was really pleasing to the eye, and he didn't pick him up, "Think about it." ”

With that, she left the set.

And Feng Sang was still staring at the card in his hand for a while, put it in his coat pocket, and beckoned the makeup artist to come and touch up his makeup.

He has good skin, and touching up his makeup is nothing more than fixing his hair.

"Brother Sang, is it really okay for you to do this?"

Feng Sang's eyes were closed, and the makeup artist behind him was obviously someone he was familiar with, and the words he said were more familiar to him than strangers.

Feng Sang, twenty-five years old, a bulk artist, graduated from a well-known film academy, with excellent appearance, top-notch academic performance, and a cold personality, he is the object of envy and jealousy of his classmates.

It stands to reason that such a person should be famous in the entertainment industry, but because of his face, he was taken by a certain bigwig when he first entered this circle.

Well, male.

If Feng Sang didn't comply, he was suppressed, and he once signed an entertainment company, but in the end he had to terminate the contract.

After the contract was terminated, he went out to work alone, and the two brothers in the family ran for him, letting him go from a young actor outside the eighteenth line to now within the eighteenth line.

But as he progressed higher and higher, the big guy looked at him unpleasantly again, and made trouble for him everywhere, either the corner was robbed or he withdrew his capital and did not shoot, and his current scene is not easy to try, even if he leaves the country for less than 30 shows.

However, after the filming and broadcast of this drama, he began to officially enter the audience's field of vision and became a new generation of little fresh meat.

This seems to have opened a door for him, and then many consecutive dramas made him higher and higher, and finally won the throne of the actor.

However, at this time, many entertainment news reported black material about him, and his life rose to the level of personality morality. Although Feng Sang had a hard journey along the way, he had never received such a blow, and the whole person was in a slump, and at this time, this big guy appeared.

He told Feng Sang that he had done all this, and Feng Sang was in a mood riot and beat people to death by mistake.

The brilliance of the whole person is only thirty-two years old.

Camellia pulled the information given to her by the system priest and compared this person with herself, which was even worse than her.

The entertainment industry is not good, you can't mix with individuals?

I guess I was killed by someone.

What a pity that such a good-looking little brother died, Camellia took out his mobile phone again and checked the information about Feng Sang, but there were only a few sentences, that is, he was introduced as an actor, and it was not useful at all.

She gave him the phone number, it's time to call.

As he was thinking about it, the office door was pushed open, and the menacing Fang Jian pounced on her desk like a mad dog. She quickly stepped back a meter and distanced herself from the table.

"Why did you replace my male number one!"

Look at you!

There are comments!

"You're not fit for that role."

Camellia put away the papers on the table and set them aside, neatly, "You sit down and talk." ”

When Fang Jian heard this reason, he calmed down, "I was supposed to let me play the male lead, but halfway through the filming, you changed the male lead to the male number three to play, what are you doing?" ”

Isn't this just a slap in the face!

He Fang Jian is now a star, and when this matter spreads, how can he still shoot this scene!

"You're not fit for that role."

Camellia still said, "If you continue to film, the director will strike, so what's the point of filming this scene or not." ”

Fang Jian became excited again, "But you said that I should be the male number one in this drama!" ”

Did you say that?

Camellia looks for memories, oh, yes, what does the surname Tan say has to do with her.

"I said you should play the male lead." Camellia found the keyword and said hello to the people standing outside, and immediately someone came in with four or five books, "Look at these few, you can play any one." ”

She is Tan Shancha now, so she has to continue this work, isn't she just a male number one, the script is there, choose it.

There are also two entertainment companies under the Tan Group, and Tan Shancha, for this ungrateful snake cub, was originally asked for from her father, and it used to run well, although the efficiency of her taking over this period of time has not been improved, but it has not been reduced, so this script has a male waiting for investment.

Fang Jian couldn't say anything this time, his purpose was to play the male number one, fight for eyeballs, and be exposed.

Although Camellia removed the male number one of his plays, but this gave him so much, Fang Jian's little head could only think of the position of this male number one, and he reluctantly picked a book with a comparative design among many scripts and handed it to Camellia.

Camellia didn't even look at it, and directly ordered it to go down and be an investor.

The expression of the person holding the script was distorted for a moment, but seeing that Fang Jian didn't say anything here.

"Camellia, we haven't gone out to eat for a long time, do you have time tonight?"

Fang Jian ran out without saying hello, the theater couldn't go back, and today he was a little unhappy with Camellia, so he thought about going out to eat together to get in touch.

"You've got some visibility now, don't take people out randomly."

Fang Jian heard Camellia's refusal, and hurriedly said, "I'll cover my face tightly!" ”

Camellia looked at him as if he was looking at a two-hundred-five, "I'll cover it too?" ”

You eat with your chin!

Fang Jian frowned, "Camellia, why are you ...... today?" a little different.

[Pay attention to the character design.] 】

The system sergeant rang the phone again, and the commotion was endless.

"Shut up!"

The sound was really disturbing, and Camellia shouted out, startling Fang Jian.

"Camellia—"

Camellia stared at him for a while, staring directly at his scalp tingling before speaking, "Otherwise, we'll make it public." ”

This is what Tan Shancha has always wanted to do.

Fang Jian chuckled in her heart, and the arm that was lying across the table swept to the documents she had placed, scattering them all over the ground with a bang.

He took aim at the information and put everything away.

"My career is still on the rise, and it's not good to have a girlfriend at this time."

Camellia: Your fans are half mother fans and half face fans, and your girlfriend has few fans, not to mention your wife's fans, it's not a good ghost.

Camellia didn't speak, every time Tan Camellia brought it up, Fang Jian was the reason.

Fang Jian didn't insist anymore, and left here after saying a few words to her.

As she left the office, her phone rang.

The caller ID is an unfamiliar number, the camellia is lit, and the voice inside is cold and clear, like spring water that has just melted in early spring, refreshing.

Camellia curled the corners of her lips slightly, listening to the voice inside, "Do you have time to have dinner?" ”

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then there was a shallow sound.

The phone hung up, and the assistant who had been waiting outside the door for a long time walked in with the script.

Before he could speak, Camellia crackled first.

When she went out, the assistant didn't say anything about it.