Chapter 610: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (5)
On this occasion, the original body has not been here for three years. Since Wen Shu confessed to her on a rainy night three years ago, she has stopped thinking about these plays.
The artists under his hands are gradually scarce, and now only Wen Shu is left.
In Wen Shu's words, he didn't want the original owner to bring anyone else. The original body made Zhi dizzy, since he really withstood the pressure of the high-level, he became a loner.
Spit out the cigarette in his mouth, Anyang sneered.
Behind her back, everyone said that she was crazy, she didn't make a lot of money, and she lost so many resources in vain.
Sitting cross-legged in a private seat, An Yang stared at the sweaty young people on the dance floor, his arms pressed on the sofa, and he lazily supported his forehead.
"Where have you been?"
"Yangyang, I came back early to surprise you."
Just closed his eyes and rested for a while, there was a text message prompt sound from the mobile phone in the bag, An Yang glanced at the screen, and when he saw the news from Wen Shu, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
One of the reasons why she deliberately chose to come today is that Wen Shu is going to attend an important drinking party, and she will not bother her until the end.
That's right, it's annoying.
The original body likes a clingy personality, Wen Shu has a gentle and harmless face all day long, and as long as he has time, he will be by her side, and he will happily play the image of a little milk dog.
"Tsk, I obviously hate flattery the most, and I still have to maintain my personality in private."
An Yang thought about it and resumed unhurriedly: "I have something to do tonight, you don't have to wait for me." ”
As soon as the message was sent, Wen Shu's video call came directly.
After not connecting for a long time, Wen Shu patiently sent a message.
"But I miss you, let me see you, just for a moment."
"They must all be people I know, you don't have to be shy."
"Yangyang, what the hell are you doing, don't reply to me."
An Yang rubbed his temples with a headache, [What's so good about this kind of character, it's more worrying than the old mother, Liu Yiyang wants to raise a son. 】
[System: ......]
[System: Host, you have changed, you don't bend your waist for beauty. 】
[Anyang: Thank you, Miss Ben is very picky. 】
briefly replied to Wen Shu, "Busy, have time to chat." After that, Anyang neatly chose to shut down.
[Anyang: But it's too much in the late Wenshu period, and Miss Ben is willing to teach him the principles of being a man. 】
As the night wore on, the light in the field turned from neon to darkness, and the starlight lit up on the ceiling one by one. The music changed from hot to long, and several lampposts fell from the sky, instantly opening up the stage and the seat.
[System: Whoa, the main event is here. 】
An Yang picked up the champagne he had ordered earlier, and then raised his eyes to look at the stage.
"This young lady, may I ask who you have a crush on?"
Guests who make a reservation for a private seat are generally for the purpose of buying a night. When the waiter came to the Anyang seat, the dim light barely outlined her appearance, but the neck exposed to the air was beautiful and white, like a holy white swan.
Such a temperamental guest made the waiter look twice.
An Yang was silent for a while, and then he smiled and said, "Redeem yourself." Go get the contract ready, I want number four. ”
The waiter was stunned, he had seen a lot of rich people in the field, but it was rare to see people who came up to buy people. These rich people change their companions like running water, even if they are chicks, they will be thrown back after half a year. Of course, the other way is more suitable for the taste of the rich than buying people.
"Miss no longer thinks about it? We can cooperate here for a long time, if you like it, you can get in touch with it first. ”
"No," Anyang crossed his legs and laughed, "I like it." ”