Uncle An's office has huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the wind and sun shine in from outside, because on the second floor, there are just some shadows dappled with banyan leaves.

Chen Weini, who looked restrained on the leisure sofa, didn't know what Ansu had just done, and her five fingers clutched her pants tightly.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'm not your leader, in a sense, we're just partners."

Chen Weini nodded subconsciously and shook her head, "I still have to rely on Sister Huan to take care of it." ”

Just said such a sentence, and his face was a little red.

"Would you like a cup of red bean milk tea?" Ansu looked at the water on the table and took out two brewed incense tickets from the drawer.

"I'll come, I'll come," Chen Weini was embarrassed to let Ansu make her milk tea, snatched the two cups of milk tea in Ansu's hand for the first time, and rushed to the side of the kettle.

Ansu didn't refuse, since you want to come, then you can come.

As soon as I sat down in my chair, I heard an "ah" sound before I could open the file.

Ansu knew that something was wrong, and walked over to her very quickly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Weini's restrained hand rubbed her clothes.

"This is not to be rubbed." Ansu looked at the red patch on her hand and the water sprinkled on the ground to support her forehead.

The wood is finally no longer scum, and the (red) mission goal is silly.

Pompeii's jade (red) may be too nervous, pouring a glass of water can be sprinkled.

Dear Tiramisu (Orange) It takes at least ten years to visually inspect the streamer.

The small audience in the live broadcast room was deeply worried about Ansu's main task.

Ansu seemed to have taken out a bottle of something from the drawer, but he had actually just purchased it in the Hanging Sky Quest Mall.

"Apply it yourself, and it will be fine in no time."

It is almost impossible to get Ansu to do something as intimate as helping someone apply scald cream.

So he just threw it to Chen Weini, and then didn't look at her, and took the milk tea and rushed it again.

"Thank you, Sister Huan."

Chen Weini's scald cream has not been applied yet, and Ansu's milk tea has already ended.

"Give." With his long arm stretched out, he pushed it next to Chen Weini, and he quickly returned to the desk with another glass.

Chen Weini looked at Ansu with envious eyes, Sister Huan is really neat in doing things, unlike herself who is clumsy.

"If you look at me like that again, I'm going to beat you." While talking, I opened my laptop every day to log in to the scarf to view the heat of the light event.

Until now, entertainment is still one-sided, which is not good for Shi Ruguang.

It is said that Lin Qingxin has already started to register the copyright.

Ansu slightly hooked the corners of his lips, you can successfully count you as powerful.

Looking at the calendar, tomorrow is the day when Shi Ruguang and Chi Yimo will shoot a variety show, and Ansu decided that there is nothing to follow in person.

"Sister Huan~" Chen Weini was too restrained, she actually wanted to say that if there was nothing wrong, I would go back first.

"Have you watched "The Self-cultivation of Actors"?" An Su took out a book that had only been read a few times from the small bookshelf next to the table and gently handed it to Chen Weini.

Chen Weini shook her head, her cultural achievements were not good before, and the most headache was reading books, but in fact, she still has a headache when reading scripts.

I'm a little embarrassed to be asked like this.

An Su frowned slightly, no matter what aspect she is, Chen Weini is not suitable for being an artist.

Why did she have to stick to this path?

It could also be because you can't afford to pay the penalty penalty.

"Take a look and learn more."

Self-confidence without strength is empty talk, and when there is strength, self-confidence will come naturally.

"Thank you, Sister Huan." Chen Weini nervously stretched out her hands to catch a book, as if she was catching some treasure.

The fine sunlight sprinkled on her face, and the beads of sweat on her face were clearly visible, it was only May, and it was all nervous sweat.

"Little cutie, go back to your room and read, stay any longer, I'm afraid you will cry nervously." In order to break the embarrassment, Ansu has a rare intimacy.

"Thank you, Sister Huan." Chen Weini bowed to An Su at an inopportune time and left the office as if she were running away.

I'm really about to cry ヽ (; ▽； )ノ

The breeze was not dry early the next morning, and on the surface, Ansu was taking Chi Yimo with him, but in fact, he had already made an appointment with the place to meet Shi Ruguang.

The stage is very beautiful, the lighting is also beautiful, and with the rhythm of the song, Ruguang and Chi Yimo will soon come on the stage.

At the beginning, the beamlights of the scene were all on Chi Yimo, and he was the focus of the stage.

Shi Ruguang can only be regarded as Chi Yimo's companion dancer, and everyone's eyes are on Chi Yimo, the little prince of the new voice generation love song, and they don't pay attention to Shi Ruguang.

Later, after Chi Yimo stepped down, Shi Ruguang had about a minute to sing solo.

Because his identity only gave him a lamp, the audience could see it in a trance, but they couldn't see it very clearly if it was this person.

Shi Ruguang was very witty and chose an old song from his past.

And it was the hottest song of the year, no matter how dark the singer was at the end, that song was a period of time for a group of people.

As soon as he opened his throat like this, there was such a desolation of lights, some people in the audience were crying and some were laughing, those were all memories of the past, it was good that he was back.

Although some people were dissatisfied, fortunately, there were not many audiences present, and it was not to the point where it was impossible to continue the performance.

Shi Ruguang only had a minute to leave.

He left with Wia, like an angel's wings, and suddenly disappeared into the world.

The lights are also extinguished, the whole stage is silent in darkness, and the atmosphere set by the director team is bleak, and there will be a lot less scolding from the environment and then thinking of Shi Ruguang's life experience.

"Don't go!"

There are really people in the audience who want to keep him.

Shi Ruguang was so popular back then, it was impossible for not a single fan to stay.

But soon it was a new person and a new show, and the audience was taken to a different atmosphere by the host.

Ji Yimo's singing voice is not as light as Shi Ruguang, but he is an official invited guest, and he can continue to watch other singers' performances in the chat area, and then chat with the host and other singers.

Shi Ruguang has a strong sense of variety shows, and many pictures have caused the audience to scream.

In the end, it can be said to be a win-win situation, Shi Ruguang got the opportunity to show his singing voice, and Chi Yimo won the favor of the audience with his wit and variety show sense.

After the recording was completed, Ansu sent Shi Ruguang back to the dormitory first, and then picked up Chi Yimo.

This kind of thing is indispensable to be interviewed by reporters, so after such an operation, Shi Ruguang could not accept interviews with reporters.

"Sister Huan~" Chi Yimo struggled to stand out from the reporters and sprinkled a coquettish.

"Get out." It doesn't matter if it's a group of people sitting and watching Ansu directly.

Chi Yimo looked at Ansu crying, shouldn't he be praised at this time?

"Get in the car." Ansu didn't open the car door for him, just raised his head and motioned for him to get into the car.

At this time, Chi Yimo looked at the shining body, facing the most difficult choice in his life, whether he wanted face or an agent......

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