"Make an offer!" Alan said with a deep breath.

Hearing this, An Qian glanced at him coldly while getting up: "Don't give up treatment if you are sick." ”

Allen: "......" is so angry!!

Seeing that Alan was angry with An, the corners of Huo Shaoting's lips were slightly invisibly hooked.

It's really the same as before, and it's very grudgeful.

Alan turned around angrily, but just happened to bump into the scene of Huo Shaoting hooking his lips and smiling......

Although it was fleeting, it was still caught by the sharp eyes of his eyes.

Alan: "!! ”

Who is Huo Shaoting looking at?

An shallow?

It turned out to be really An Qian's woman!

Alan asked himself, in the past few years since he became Huo Shaoting's personal stylist, has he ever seen Huo Shaoting smile?

The first year?

The second year?

Year 3......

No, no, none.

Since he and Huo Shaoting cooperated, he had never seen each other laugh, let alone because of a woman.

Thinking of this, Alan seemed to understand a little bit as to why he was fired.

Obviously, Huo Shaoting is really different from An Qian.

He "slandered" a woman who might be put on the tip of his heart by the other party in front of Huo Shaoting, and it was not unusual for him not to be fired, right?

Thinking of this, Alan suddenly became depressed and suddenly regretted it.

Why didn't he control his mouth?

Why do you have to gossip about others behind your back like an eight woman?

Does it matter what kind of person An Qian is?

No, it doesn't matter.

What kind of person An Qian is has nothing to do with him at all.

Whether Huo Shaoting likes An Qian or not has nothing to do with him.

Whether Huo Shaoting will be deceived by An Qian, to be honest, has nothing to do with him.

Huo Shaoting, the person concerned, didn't say anything, he wasn't in a hurry, why was he in a hurry as a private stylist?

It's him who meddles......

The more Alan thought about it, the more he regretted it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt bad in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was mentally retarded.

Faced with the regretful and apologetic gaze from Allen, Huo Shaoting directly ignored him and left without looking back.

Allen: "......" I'm too hard.

The follow-up shooting went well, except for Qin Ze, who likes to toss a little moth from time to time, making Director Jiang blackface, and An Qian dislikes it, the others are okay.

"What would you like to eat tonight?" When taking the last set of makeup photos, Qin Ze looked at An Qianqian with burning eyes.

"What to eat, the poor are not qualified to be picky eaters." An said expressionlessly.

"I'll ask you." Qin Ze blurted out.

Hearing this, An Qian's eyebrows raised, and he looked at Qin Ze meaningfully: "Are you rich?" ”

"Yes, I just signed a contract with Director Jiang and got part of the salary." Qin Ze said happily.

Hearing this, An Qian smiled: "Signed?" Or did you just sign a contract? ”

"Yes, yes......"

For some reason, seeing the bright smile hanging on the corner of An Qian's mouth, Qin Ze only felt his heart "chuckle", and an ominous premonition hit his heart.

"You signed it after you came to the crew today?" An Qian asked again.

“…… Be. ”

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of An Qian's mouth deepened.

In Qin Ze's puzzled gaze, An Qian stretched out his hand in front of him and said ruthlessly, "Hand it over." ”

Qin Ze looked confused: "??? ”

"Handed over what?"

"Money!" What An Qian said is called a matter of course.

"You forgot the contract you signed when you left the house this morning?"

Qin Ze: "......"

"You've read all the terms of the contract, right? Your remuneration is fully owned by the company, which will then distribute it according to the proportion specified in the contract. ”