In a word, Nalan Yejue finalized a sky-high film and television contract of immeasurable value on the spot.

Xiao Tian was busy signing, and was busy pulling Shen Bingxue's stunned little hand to press the handprint.

Lu Yi, who helped get the contract, felt a little indescribable in his heart.

Nalan Yejue's meaning, although Lu Yi vaguely guessed a little, he was still a little confused:

Why did Emperor Shao spend so much money to openly praise Shen Bingxue as the Oscar-winning actress, but secretly he was sending Shen Bingxue to go to a deserted ghost place in Antarctica to endure hardships?

Shen Bingxue's eagerly glowing eyes towards Emperor Shao, women may not be able to see it, but as long as it is a man, he can see that he has ideas, and he admires it very much.

Emperor Shao shouldn't know about it, right?

Why do you have to go to great lengths to win the movie?

In front of Miss Qin, isn't it fragrant to draw a line directly?

Just when Lu Yi was full of question marks, he suddenly heard Shen Bingxue sobbing.

Maybe it was the actress who finally realized what a terrible thing it was to be assigned to Antarctica for two years, she sniffed, with a thick nasal voice, big eyes with tears, and couldn't help but say to Nalan Yejue:

"Then you wait for me...... When I go to Antarctica to act hard and be shortlisted for the Oscars, you promise to design me a dress that is the most beautiful and beautiful in the world, okay? ”

"You know what? I want to be an Oscar-winning actress, not to make a name for myself in film history, nor to make my worth worthy of advertising money......"

"It's that I want to wear the dress you designed for me and show women all over the world how happy and proud I am!"

"I'll leave tomorrow, you promise me this, okay?"

The actress deserves to be the actress, and as soon as the sad emotions came up, the tearful appearance was pitiful, I felt pity!

Lu Yi was a little unbearable.

Xiao Tian next to him was even more confused.

Even Qin Xin's long finger was on his cheek, slightly surprised for a moment.

Only Nalan Yejue was calm as usual, and his cold face did not have a trace of waves.

He slowly lifted his lips and said to Shen Bingxue, "I can't promise you." ”

Shen Bingxue was caught off guard by the idol's rejection, and the tears in her big eyes rolled down all of a sudden: "Q Emperor ......"

Nalan Yejue raised his long arm and pointed to the little woman opposite who was sitting lazily on the main seat and playing with her mobile phone boringly: "She is the Q Emperor." So, I can't design any skirt for you. Sorry, Miss Shen. ”

The sentence "She is the Q Emperor" once again made several people in the room deaf for a moment.

the groove.

the groove.

Mr. Di Shao, what kind of hot material is this?

The first domestic designer, the Q emperor who sells tens of millions of skirts at will? Aren't you a man?

Xiao Tian's hands were shaking.

As the CEO of an entertainment company, he knows best how much female stars and even male stars worship Q Huang's works, and if he has the opportunity to wear a dress designed by Q Huang on the red carpet, he can blow it for a whole year.

As a result, now Emperor Shao told him that Emperor Q was a woman, and such a young woman.

Lu Yi's hand trembled even more.

The questions he had been puzzled with all these days had finally been answered.

It turned out that Miss Qin was the Q Emperor.

Shen Bingxue worships Emperor Q, not Mr. Emperor Shao.

It was because she mistakenly thought that Mr. Di Shao was the Q Emperor that she would send out that kind of eyes full of love and enthusiasm for men.

Therefore, Emperor Shao had long seen that Shen Bingxue was interested in Miss Qin, but he never broke it, but deliberately praised Shen Bingxue to fight for the Oscar, sent Shen Bingxue to Antarctica, and then logically let Shen Bingxue get away from Miss Qin's side, and they couldn't see each other for two years!!

Two years later......

Hehe, the cucumber dishes are cold.

It is useless to worship any more.

Lu Yi stared at the back of his master with great admiration.

Who said that the master can't fall in love? This method of pinching peach blossoms is definitely at the textbook level.