Chapter 97: The Bronze Broker
In short, he still didn't guard against Ji Yang, the wolf.
In the middle of the night, Ji Yang quietly touched the bed.
When she woke up early in the morning, Jian Yan found that this guy was lying next to her, his hand was always under her pajamas, and he was clasping a little white rabbit on her chest!
It's so rampant!
This hand is, and so does this man!
In short, he was about to have a seizure, and the rampant man next to him woke up slowly.
"Wife, sleep a little longer."
The man's grunt was low and hoarse, tender and comfortable.
His hand scratched at the soft lump on Jian Yan's chest insolently.
It still feels so good!
The man let out a sigh of satisfaction.
In short, sit up.
Ji Yang's hand was still holding her little white rabbit.
She was extremely embarrassed, and roared in a suppressed voice: "Can you not be so A!" ”
"No, A, no. Wife, you're somewhere between C and D. ”
Ji Yang rubbed his head that was originally sunken in the pillow against Jian Yan.
Jian Yan got started directly, ruthlessly pushed him away, got out of bed quickly, and started the mode of disguised personal assistant.
Watching her change from a little sister to a little brother, Ji Yang felt that it was quite fun.
After washing up in a nutshell, he urged Ji Yang, who was still lying on the bed, to get up quickly.
As soon as Ji Yang went to the bathroom, there was a knock on the door.
In short, go open the door.
Seeing that it was a stranger who opened the door, Yang Hao was stunned at the door for a moment, and hurriedly apologized after reacting:
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake!"
Before turning around, Yang Hao couldn't help but glance at Jian Yan more, and by the way, he glanced at the house number on the door.
Yang Hao, who had turned halfway through, stopped.
606。
That's right.
This is the room where Mr. Ji lives!
But, who is this little brother who opened the door?
Yang Haozheng was puzzled, so he listened to Jian Yan and said politely:
"Brother Hao, Teacher Ji is preparing."
was called "Brother Hao", Yang Hao was quite useful in his heart, but he was puzzled:
"You ......"
"I'm Teacher Ji's personal assistant, Sheng Xiaoyu. You can call me Xiaoyu. ”
Teacher Ji's ...... Private, human, help, reason?
When was this? How could he, the agent, not know?
It can't be an illegitimate meal, right?
If the illegitimate meal has such a high appearance, it is him, and he can accept it.
It's a pity that the other party is a man...... He has been with Teacher Ji for so long, and he didn't find out that Teacher Ji has that kind of bad habits.
He always thought that Mr. Ji had a girlfriend?
Who rules that people who have girlfriends can't have boyfriends anymore?
Is Teacher Ji such a Teacher Ji?
……
Yang Hao's inner activities are very rich, and he is out of control, and his brain hole has begun to develop in the direction of collapse.
"Brother Hao, you come in first. I'll go talk to Mr. Ji. ”
In short, leave the door open.
She had to remind Ji Yang and correct what he called her, so that he wouldn't have to call a goof.
Ji Yang and Jian Yan came out of the bathroom and said hello to Yang Hao simply.
"Here we go."
Yang Hao bowed his head in response, "Hmm." ”
Then, he looked at Jian Yan behind Ji Yang, and his eyes were meaningful.
He didn't take the initiative to ask, but hoped that Ji Yang could explain the situation he saw in person.
In front of the star he is responsible for, he has no right to ask questions.
Brokers are also hierarchical.
If the artist agent is divided into four levels - bronze, silver, gold, and ace, he has no resources in his hands, but is just a small agent employed by Ji Yang's studio, and he is not even a bronze level.
In this regard, Yan Wei is also a small bronze, and it is estimated that he does not have as many resources as he has.
Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, Yang Hao is just Ji Yang's little follower.
Many people in the outside world regretted that it took Ji Yang ten years to achieve today's hot and messy achievements, and those ten years were delayed in the hands of his agent.
Yang Hao began to believe so.