Shen Jiu glanced at the agent and asked him with a look.

Didn't you tell me there were other people competing for the role today?

The agent shook his head.

Shen Jiu didn't make a sound, followed the agent into the house, and then greeted the middle-aged man sitting on the left side: "Director Wang." ”

The middle-aged man subconsciously stood up, and then he glanced sideways at the man sitting at the head of the house, and made an introductory gesture: "This is Mr. Jiang." ”

Shen Jiu was stunned for a moment.

She quickly suppressed her surprise, raised her head, and showed a polite and polite smile to that Mr. Jiang: "Mr. Jiang is good." ”

That Mr. Jiang glanced up at her.

His eyebrows are delicate and handsome, his eyes are large, and his eyeliner is smooth and gorgeous, and he is stunningly beautiful, like a thick oil painting. His complexion is very white, his lips are slightly light, and he is a little cold with ink splashing.

At this moment, his eyebrows and eyes are calm, and he naturally carries a little bit of the coercion of the superiors.

Shen Jiu thought, with such a beautiful face, how could he like men.

That Mr. Jiang glanced at her and then withdrew his gaze.

Shen Jiu didn't expect him to answer, she waited a few seconds before lowering her head to find a suitable seat to sit down.

She was stunned when she saw this.

There are only four people in the box, and the Mr. Jiang sits on the top, and her agent has already sat next to Director Wang, whether she sits next to Director Wang or next to her agent, she is bound to be next to Mr. Jiang.

Shen Jiu sighed, resigned himself to pulling out the chair and sitting down.

There were too few people in the box, and that Mr. Jiang looked really cold and noble, Shen Jiu thought about the topic for a while, but he didn't find a suitable one.

The scene was awkward, but fortunately a waiter knocked on the door, breaking the silence in the room.

It was the food I ordered before that I was delivered.

The agent finally found a topic and said, "I'm sorry, we came a little late today, so Mr. Jiang waited for a long time." ”

This kind of dinner has never been called the gold owner's father.

So they deliberately arrived half an hour early, but they didn't expect that this Jiang would come half an hour early.

That Mr. Jiang finally opened his mouth: "I came early, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

The dishes have been arranged, the waiter retreated, and Mr. Jiang picked up the chopsticks and picked up the nearest dish in front of him: "The level of this restaurant is okay, you can taste it." ”

Since he has spoken, no one dares not to eat.

Shen Jiu took the chopsticks and was about to taste the dish casually, when she saw that Mr. Jiang's chopsticks fell on her plate.

He lowered his head slightly, and his chin crossed a beautiful arc: "This dish is called Jinyu Mantang." ”

His voice was slightly lowered, magnetic and gentle, with a slight smile: "It's a good name, I don't know how it tastes." ”

Shen Jiu looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that Mr. Jiang had placed on her plate, and didn't figure out what he meant.

She was wondering if there was any deep meaning in his words, whether she would eat or not eat this chopsticks dish, and suddenly heard that Mr. Jiang opened his mouth again: "Don't Mr. Jiang call Mr. Jiang." ”

His voice sounded a little pleasant: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiang Xu." ”

Shen Jiu thought, this name is a little familiar.

Mr. Na Jiang added slowly: "The river of the Yangtze River, the promise of the promise." ”

This sounds familiar.

Shen Jiu turned around in his memory, suddenly froze, and raised his head slightly.

The room was hot, and Mr. Jiang had already taken off his blazer, and his white shirt was rolled up a little, just exposing a watch on his wrist.

The watch was also a little familiar.