Chapter 3: There is indeed something about Leng Xianglan
C·Fly Group, one of the landmark buildings of Yundu, is also located in the feng shui treasure of the confluence of the two rivers. The development of Fly Group is changing and thriving day by day. In just a few years, from the still slightly famous C· Fly Film & Television Entertainment Co., Ltd. is now a nationally famous C· Fly Group.
The entire 49th floor is occupied by C· Fly Group's Talent Agency.
In an office, a man with slender and straight legs is answering the phone, his hand-made white shirt, but unbuttoned two buttons, it looks more casual and tempting, with a pair of slender fox eyes, thick eyebrows but not thick, the bridge of the nose is high, the lip color is still the kind of pale pink that seems to be painted with color-changing lipstick, the skin is fair but not abrupt, on the contrary, it is very flattering to his temperament, coupled with the height advantage, even if it is a debut, whether it is a male model or an actor star, which kind of person can eat with his face, but it is in Yundu C· Wu Haoyu, a very influential gold broker in the Fly Group and even in the country.
He didn't say much, but held the phone in his left hand from time to time, and signed something on the paper quickly and forcefully with his right hand.
On the sofa not far from him sits one of today's hottest first-line singers: celery.
In the eyes of the public, she is sweet and royal, and fans like to call her Brother Qin, because she has a beautiful face and a very straightforward personality.
She leaned on the sofa, her eyes fixed on the mobile phone video on the table, the sound of the mobile phone had been turned to the minimum, and after playing it on a loop several times, she finally listened to Wu Haoyu at the desk say thank you and hung up the phone, she turned her head to look at him, and saw him pinching a piece of paper and handing it to her: "Let's go, let's go to Han Shao together." ”
Celery took it and looked down, and couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.
The corners of Wu Daji's mouth are slightly hooked, and his expression is full of interest.
Swiped the access card of the president's elevator and went up to the 86th floor, the two got out of the elevator one after the other, and the secretary at the front desk saw that it was Wu Haoyu, so he smiled politely: "Manager Wu, Sister Qin." ”
Celery also smiled at her, Wu Haoyu didn't have any expression, and asked, "Is Han Shao there?" ”
"In the office."
He hummed softly and headed inside.
The two stopped at the door of an office that didn't have any house numbers, and Tuk Tuk knocked twice.
I heard a deep and gorgeous voice come out with a word: "Enter." ”
Wu Da's agent pushed the door in, and Celery followed.
The man sitting in the office chair was straight, with a hand-customized pure white shirt, the cuffs were rolled up, revealing a precious watch and the ancient arm, a deeper and three-dimensional silhouette than ordinary people, a high nose bridge, and his eyes with distinct pupils raised his eyes to look at the door, and saw that it was them, and continued to be busy with the signature on the information in his hand, and there was no emotion in his eyes, but he said concisely: "It seems that there is something." ”
Although this straightforward way is said to have seen a lot of celery, I couldn't help but glance at the Wu agent next to me.
He was even more unimpressed, and walked towards the sofa with his long legs, and when he sat down, he saw that Celery was still standing awkwardly, and he tilted his head and motioned for her to sit down too.
Although I have known each other for many years, and I have consciously seen it in major scenes, celery, who can treat everything indifferently, is still a little restrained in the face of this big boss, but it is better to be psychologically strong, and Wu Haoyu is also there, so when he sat down gently, he raised the A4 paper in his hand.
Wu Haoyu turned his head to look at the man who continued to work, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc again, and his slender fox eyes were full of smiles: "There is indeed something, about Leng Xianglan." ”
The man at the desk was writing for a moment, and the air seemed to be tense at this moment, and his face was the same, he paused for only five seconds, and continued to finish writing the unsigned name, but no matter how you look at it, it is not as strong and powerful as before.