Tang Jichuan glanced at Changzhou, turned around and continued to chat with Jiaoruo.

Changzhou wanted to cry without tears, even if he froze, his eyes couldn't help but drift to Tang Jichuan's side.

Because of Changzhou's troubles, Kyaukruo sent a lot of news.

Jiaoruo: Emperor Tang, do you really want to sign me?

Kyaukruo: Tang Actor? Tang Actor?

Jiaoruo: Didi, Tang Actor? Tang Yingdi, are you still there?

Kyaukruo: Eh(╥╯_╰╥)งTang actor, were you captured by monsters?

Kyaukruo: (*'へ'*) What about people? What about people, ̣̣̥̃᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅

Tang Jichuan chuckled, a happy look appeared between his eyebrows, coughed lightly, hugged his mobile phone expressionlessly, and replied to the message seriously.

Tang Jichuan: Well, it's still there, something just happened.

Jiaoruo: Σ(゚∀゚ノ)ノ Tang actor, you finally replied to me, I thought you just said that you wanted to sign me, but you lied to me.

Tang Jichuan: It's not that I want to sign you, it's just that the studio just needs people.

Kyaukruo: Yes, I know, don't worry, I won't say it, it's actually the back door that Tang Yingdi opened for me(^▽^*)))

Tang Jichuan: Hmm.

……

After chatting with Jiaoruo, Tang Jichuan put away his mobile phone, glanced at Changzhou who was still fixed in place, and untied the immobilization spell on his body.

"Tang Jichuan, you bastard, labor and management are going to kill you." After unraveling Changzhou, he pounced on Tang Jichuan.

Tang Jichuan avoided in disgust, and said coldly, "You go and sign a contract with Kyaukruo." ”

"Sign, what contract?" Changzhou was stunned for a moment and looked at Tang Jichuan.

"Ahem, didn't you say that the studio is running well now, and it's ready to absorb a little new talent." Tang Jichuan coughed lightly and pretended to be calm.

Changzhou blinked, newcomer? What newcomers? Oh, he remembers that when he brought it up to him, wasn't he rejected? Now you want him to sign a contract again?

reacted, and looked at Changzhou to see Tang Jichuan's eyes changed, tsk, the iron tree is blooming, and he knows how to get people to his side.

"You got in touch with her? Or did she contact you? Changzhou ambiguously came to Tang Jichuan's side, bumped him lightly, and asked with a meaningful smile.

He remembered that Kyaukruo had just terminated the contract, and he was very fast.

"You don't care so much about what to do, you just need to contact her to sign a contract." Tang Jichuan squinted, his tone was very cold, and he walked past him after speaking.

Tang Jichuan, your uncle's.

Scolding and scolding, Changzhou still resigned himself to completing the tasks assigned by the uncle, and there was no way for anyone to ask others to pay salaries.

That's it!

……

"Master, why are you so happy?" The little fox looked puzzled, with a smile on his face, and asked curiously.

"I won't tell you." Jiaoruo smiled and raised her eyebrows.

The little fox pulled his face bitterly and controlled his little eyes to glare angrily.

The master doesn't love himself anymore, he falls out of favor.

Jiaoruo ignored the little fox on the upper body of the drama spirit and felt the golden power of faith in his body.

Well, today there are more than a dozen of them, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, running the demon pill in his body, guiding those power of faith, to the demon pill, a thin golden silk thread, stripped together, forming a protective net outside the demon pill.

The golden light suddenly lit up, and the little fox was startled, jumped up from the sofa, and looked at Jiaoruo on the sofa in surprise.

A bite of saliva, the power of faith? There is actually the power of faith in the master.

This is the little fox's great surprise, the power of faith he has only seen in those immortals who have a high level of cultivation, mortals regard immortals as their salvation, their faith.

After absorbing the power of faith, when he opened his eyes, he saw the little fox staring at him with a pair of eyes, and his eyes were shocked and complicated.

"Master, how can you have the power of faith in you?" The little fox asked curiously.

"Of course it's my lovely fans." Jiaoruo thought for a moment and said with a smile.

A fan of someone?

The little fox didn't understand.

Kyaukruo didn't explain, and touched the little fox's fox head.

The power of faith in her body is naturally her lovely fans, and they regard her as their faith and love her wholeheartedly, so the power of faith will be generated.

Looks like she's going to have to work hard! Reward them for the gift they give themselves.

Tsk, sure enough, the mortal world is trouble, and it is easy to be contaminated with cause and effect. Jiaoruo snorted softly, with a faint smile between her eyebrows.