Biscuit knew she was uneasy and kind-hearted when she looked at the way she laughed.

However, it wasn't worried, she couldn't play Huo Yunxiang's old fox anyway.

As soon as Nan Feng picked up the chopsticks, Nan Feng called and asked her to remember to buy a bottle of soy sauce and go back.

In order not to arouse Nanfeng's suspicion, she stayed for twenty minutes and then offered to go home.

Huo Yunxiang didn't stop him, but just said.

"Tomorrow ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Nan Qiao hurriedly promised.

"I'm going to the company tomorrow to meet the agent, I'll come over if I'm back early, and I'll answer the phone if it's inconvenient."

She had just been warned that she could not suffer such a loss again.

Huo Yunxiang chuckled, "It's good if you remember." ”

The housekeeper sent her out, and he didn't forget to give her a bottle of soy sauce.

As soon as he got home, Nan Feng asked strangely.

"Why did you go for so long?"

Downstairs to the supermarket in the community, it takes up to eight minutes to go back and forth, and she has been there for half an hour.

"Got a call downstairs." Nan Qiao gave him the soy sauce that came back from next door.

Nan Feng asked as he flipped through the dishes in the pot.

"By the way, it looks like someone has moved in next door."

Nan Qiao smiled weakly, "...... I don't know, I haven't seen it. ”

Nan Feng thought for a moment and proposed.

"Why don't we visit one day, in case you have any trouble at home in the future, let someone help you......"

"I don't think so." Nan Qiao was adamantly opposed.

If you want to talk about trouble, the person who lives next door is her biggest trouble.

Nanfeng saw that she was unwilling, so he didn't force it.

Still, I decided to make time for myself to visit my new neighbors.

……

The next afternoon.

Nan Qiao went to Warsaw Culture and waited for an hour before Ji Shen came over with her agent.

"Nan Qiao, this is the agent who will be in charge of your work in the future, Tomson."

Nan Qiao glanced at it, it was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, and he was handsome and gentle.

"Hello, I hope to have a happy cooperation in the future."

"Tomson was dug up by me with a lot of money, whether it is ability or character, you can be trusted." Ji Shen said.

When Nan Qiao heard her say this, she was naturally relieved.

Tomson shook hands with her and said straight to the point.

"The company is making a career plan for you this year, Nan Qiao, do you have any ideas for yourself?"

Nan Qiao: "I want to make money, lots and lots of money. ”

"......" Ji sighed.

There is a God of Wealth at home, and she can't hold it well, so she has to make money by herself, which is really nerve-wracking.

Tomson smiled and said seriously.

"I mean, do you want to be a singer, or acting?"

"Which is more profitable?" Nan Qiao asked.

"At present, acting will make money faster, singers mainly rely on albums, appearance fees, and advertising fees to make money, but album sales affect income, commercial performances and advertisements are not available all year round, and actors will be paid as long as they take on the role."

Nan Qiao asked a little tangled.

"Can I be a singer and act at the same time?"

Grandma is a famous musician in the empire, she was trained by her since she was a child, and she is still confident in her musical foundation and talent.

However, it doesn't sound like singing is very profitable.

She had no exposure to acting, but she needed money.

"Absolutely." Tomson is very pleased with her diligence and progress, "However, this year is mainly singing." ”

"Okay." Nan Qiao nodded.

Tomson looked at the time and said.

"I'll go see Mr. Zhong first, and I'll talk to you about the latest work arrangements in an hour."

Meng Yan's case was shockingly reversed, making her the object of national attention all of a sudden, and at this time, she naturally had to strike while the iron was hot.

Ji Shen saw Tomson leave and asked curiously.

"You and the third uncle, how are you doing?"

"Not much." Nan Qiao glanced at him and asked, "What kind of girl does your third uncle like the most?" ”

"You are like this, you see that the more you reject him, the more he likes you." Ji Shen said.

Nan Qiao frowned, "Then what kind of hate does he hate the most?" ”

Ji Shen thought about it and said seriously.

"It's clingy, too clingy women, men will feel breathless, no one can stand it."

Nan Qiao nodded thoughtfully, feeling quite reasonable.

This path, maybe you can try.

Ji Shen looked at her little expression, and almost guessed what she was thinking.

Third uncle, don't thank me too much.