"I can't live or die."

"You said that you gave him this commercial endorsement and asked him to read what advertising words, he just read it, and he picked and choose, and the advertising words of the suspect were not well written."

"Whether this advertising slogan is good or not has nothing to do with our company. As an artist, you have to care about what you should care about, not about things that have nothing to do with you. ”

Qi Shao'an spoke with a bit of helplessness in his tone, just like watching his own children play with their temper.

And Bai Wuwu is indeed a child who has not grown up yet, Yan Muye has known it from the beginning during the time he has been with him.

And this master is probably also spoiled by his family since he was a child, but what kind of advertising words are he unwilling to read? Yan Muye was suddenly a little curious.

Where is Bai Wuwu now?

Take me to see him.

Yan Muye also looked like someone who was going out, because she didn't sign any contract with the company, and even if she did, she made a verbal promise, so her working hours were particularly free, and she was only responsible for Bai Wuwu alone.

Qi Shao'an hurriedly took the lead as if he saw a savior: "Master Bai is in the lounge now." Originally, we asked him to shoot this commercial, but the merchant personally selected the photographer and the team to shoot the advertisement on the company's side, but this man only read the script, and the whole person didn't want to move in the lounge. ”

"We admit that Bai Xiaoye's innate advantage is good, but no matter how good it is, it can't stand such a waste from people, you say yes."

Yan Muye listened, just gave a faint "um", and did not continue to make other comments.

…

Yan Muye pushed open the door, and as soon as he entered the lounge, he saw someone playing a game with a mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Bai Wuwu's resistant voice came again: "I told you, I won't shoot this advertisement." ”

"This line is so badly written, even if I shoot it, I can be regarded as black history."

"It's a complete thing that doesn't match my personal image."

"What's more, I'm not the only artist in our company. Whoever can do this, you can go to whomever you want, not necessarily this ad has to be filmed by me, and I am not so popular. ”

After Bai Wuwu finished speaking, there was no sound behind him.

I only heard the crisp high heels, which smashed on the ground. Then a shadow slowly passed around him, and then sat down on the couch next to him.

"Pretty Sister ???!"

Bai Wuwu immediately turned back.

When he saw Qi Shao'an standing at the door, he instantly understood what was going on.

And now the game in his hand is still going on, but Bai Wuwu is already like a child who has done something wrong and has been caught, quickly hiding his mobile phone behind him, and then becoming well-behaved.

"You haven't quit the game yet, bring it."

Bai Wuwu: "Ah!! ”

Bai Wuwu didn't react to anything at all, only to see the beautiful sister spread out her palms.

Yan Muye's hands are particularly beautiful, belonging to the kind of fingers with slender fingers, distinct bone joints, and clear palm lines.

"Cell phone."

"Do you want to hang up?"

"Or do you want to be wiped out?"

"Is this the game that pretty sister is talking about?" Bai Wuwu's hands and feet nervous without obeying the call, but at the same time, he obediently took out his mobile phone from behind his back.