"But," she pondered her words, "I think the word "close friend" is a wonderful word, it can be very intimate or it can be very warm, they lean on their heads, they whisper, they share each other's secrets, and they make people reverie—"

Before she finished speaking, she found three young companions, staring at her with different expressions, Jian Han blinked, subconsciously raised his hand, and touched his face: "What's wrong?" Am I wrong?"

Roy made a straight face and opened his mouth harshly: "You are not wrong, but, what you said is what I just said, what about your own thoughts?" What about your point of view?"

His voice paused, "Let me think about it, well, in your Huaguo, is this situation called picking up people's teeth?"

It's hard to believe that he used English to translate the idiom of picking up people's teeth, although the literal translation is more like eating what is leftover.

Jian Han only felt that her face was hot, as if a slap had slapped her in the face, she was ashamed and embarrassed, but soon, she corrected her mentality - only by admitting that she had nothing can she calmly face the wealth of others.

In the years when she was Fang Qinghan's agent, she needed to deal with all kinds of people, directors, advertisers, TV stations, especially when Fang Qinghan was not so famous.

Whenever this happens, she will force herself to calm down, think about it first, whether what the other party said makes sense, if it really makes sense, then, even if the other party's tone is very rough, she will choose to listen, if it doesn't make sense, and then straighten her waist and fight back.

If so, her actions closed the four words of neither humility nor arrogance, and gradually, when dealing with people, it made people look up to it a lot.

Therefore, after the initial embarrassment, she quickly calmed down, indeed, in front of these three young talents in the history of the Dodge Film School, her qualifications are still too shallow, she has only been filming for a year, and these three senior brothers, not to mention the works completed over the years, have been studying in the film school for seven years alone.

What's more, Senior Roy said harshly, but she was not wrong at all, she really didn't have her own thoughts and opinions.

After figuring it out, Jian Han immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I really don't have any ideas yet, before listening to your introduction, my understanding of this famous painting is limited to her author, who is a world-renowned painter." ”

She paused, and added very sincerely: "When I go back, I must make up for the class!" Study the background of the painting, the date!"

Cyril was stunned, and then a smile flashed in his eyes, this Asian schoolgirl is always so unexpected!

He also felt that Roy's tone was a little mean, but the truth was correct, so he didn't say anything just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in the selected little heroine.

Unexpectedly, she immediately admitted her shortcomings and said that she would work hard to make up for the class.

This is like a bad student in the class, the whole class has scored ninety, only she has just passed, the teacher naturally looks at her unpleasantly, and sneaks her out to talk alone, the teacher has not opened her mouth to teach her, she first admitted her mistakes, and then said that she will be motivated, will study hard, at this time, as a teacher, after being stunned, what else can she say, naturally she can only wave her hand and let her go back to the classroom.

Cyril couldn't help but glance at Roy, and saw that the latter's face was tense, and although his face was still gloomy, he really couldn't say a word.

The pen in Ryan's hand turned upside down, tapped the notebook twice with the cap facing down, looked at Jian Han with a smile, and opened his mouth without hurrying: "That's right, we discussed this without notifying Miss Jian in advance." ”

"Then, let's stop here today, let Miss Jian go back to study and study, and continue the discussion tomorrow."

Looking at the pretty face of the Asian chick who had just relaxed a little, she quickly re-tensed, and after barely maintaining a polite goodbye to the three of them, as if there was a demon chasing after her, she strode out of the lounge, Cyril glared at Roy first, and blamed: "Roy! Can you handle your private emotions well? Don't bring it into the work anymore!"

He looked at Ryan again, "What are you doing, why are you putting pressure on our heroine?!"

Ryan didn't answer him, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked downstairs, and strode out of the petite figure, a pair of eyes full of concentration, and opened his mouth in response to the question: "Cyril, how far do you think she can go in the future?" Is it the heroine who helped us win the achievements of excellent works? Or become an important supporting character in a hit series? Or in a blockbuster with hundreds of millions of dollars of investment, passerby A, who performs brilliantly?"

As Ryan described, Cyril naturally began to think, and when Ryan finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Sounds good, man." ”

"So, that's why you're stressing her?"

Ryan glanced at him lightly, there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his amber eyes, he opened his mouth gently, and every word slammed into his companion's face: "My expectations for her are the future Oscar actress." ”

Jian Han clenched her fists, her fighting spirit burning, like a newborn calf, and rushed forward with her head until a gentle male voice called her: "Miss Jane?"

Jian Han paused, and subconsciously followed the sound, but what caught his eye was the young face of Leo Hard's manor housekeeper, but it was different from the other party's businesslike face when dealing with each other a few times before, this time, the latter's face actually had a very gentle smile, and he didn't know how amiable he was.

Andrew's butler wore white gloves on his hand, pointed to the black elongated Lincoln beside him, and said gently, "Miss Jane, please get in the car." ”

Jian Han was thinking about it at this time, how to find the relevant information about the Mona Lisa's smile, first of all, she must have to ferry, but the information from the ferry, probably can't jump out of the circle that the three guys have drawn, where does she have to start to find her own way?!

Therefore, when Andrew opened the car door for her, she didn't think much about it, and got into the car directly, without the slightest psychological preparation, when she saw the blonde man sitting in the center of the car, suddenly, as if from the high temperature of 40 degrees into the 25 degrees of air-conditioned room, the cool air washed away all the heat, her restless mood, settled down at once.

Seeing that the other party was reading intently, she didn't say hello, and crept down to sit down next to the other party.

The lengthened Lincoln was quickly activated, and the luxury car in the smooth driving did not feel the slightest bump, and the carriage seemed to become a completely independent static space, which also made the presence of the handsome young man like the sun god next to him more and more intense.