Fang Weizhu estimated that he understood the character of the eighteenth line, and his eyes were slightly wrong. But she looked left and right, and she didn't see anything wrong with the two of them. The clothes are neat and the hair is not messy.

And the eighteenth line is the lackey of actor Huo Qian, who follows Huo Qian behind him on weekdays to show off his might, and the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty. He didn't dare to touch someone like Mr. Mu. However, it is estimated that nothing good has happened, and there will be no good things when you meet this kind of person.

But think about it, it seems that the reputation of this Mr. Mu has not been very good. She has relied on many men along the way......

In the air, there is indeed a strong smell of tobacco. Could it be that Mr. Mu came to call, and the eighteenth line came to smoke, and the two met so coincidentally?

She just didn't believe it.

Mu Nianan didn't explain, just smiled and stuffed the phone into Zhang Huanhuan's hand, "Manager Zhang, I'll take care of the rest." She reminded her: "Be careful." ”

When the words fell, he lifted the skirt and left. Fang Weizhu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the eighteenth line suspiciously, and walked with her.

I thought to myself, what can these two people do together? It also needs to be handled with caution.

The eighteenth line sneered, shrugged his shoulders, leaned against the wall and looked at Zhang Huanhuan: "I bumped into the matter between your President Mu and Huo Yingdi." Zhang Huanhuan Manager Zhang, I know you, you're quite familiar. The de facto president of Universal Entertainment. What do you say about this? ”

Zhang Huanhuan: "......"

Little brother der, do you know who Mr. Mu's husband is? You just say that she is stupid with Huo Qian. Forced to have an affair. You are really not afraid of death.

Eighteenth line: "I want to go to "Hello, Inn". ”

Zhang Huanhuan took a deep breath and looked at the other party with a smile: "Why don't you go to heaven?" How about I buy you a monkey and send it to heaven? ”

"Manager Zhang, don't forget that Mr. Mu said that you should be cautious. This matter, if I poke it out, how are you going to explain it to your President Mu? Do I know that you, the minister under President Mu's skirt, are hiding, and the Blood Emperor and Ye Lingbi are also her boudoir guests. The eighteenth line thought that he had pinched Mu Nian'an's handle and hurt his feet, and he was very proud.

Of course, Zhang Huanhuan knew that these eighteen lines were false, and it was estimated that he had misunderstood. Mr. Mu asked him to deal with it carefully, because he didn't want to make a big deal and make the city full of storms, she was originally a frequent visitor to hot searches.

But Zhang Huanhuan felt that something was wrong, especially the vague glance before Mu Nian'an left. Zhang Huanhuan subconsciously glanced at the corner of the second floor and didn't see anything, but on the floor at the corner of the second floor, there was a reflection.

He looked at it and it looked like a dropped earring?

Immediately, Zhang Huanhuan understood something.

Damn, their family Mu is really a good person. Even this kind of thing? Even this kind of thing is recognized!

Zhang Huanhuan pretended to be tired, leaned on the railing of the stairs, tilted his head, and caught the panicked aqua blue dress, only to see the aqua blue skirt withdrawn, but he didn't see who it was.

He smiled and hooked his finger at the eighteenth parallel: "Here's a cigarette." ”

Eighteenth Wire silently handed him a cigarette and lit it for him personally.

Zhang Huanhuan spit out the smoke ring and smiled: "I smelled the smoke on Mr. Mu just now, did you deliberately spit the smoke ring on her face?" Or are you spitting smoke rings at her and threatening her? ”

It was as if he had just hid in the corner of the stairs and seen clearly, and he said exactly what he said.

The eighteenth line is still a little afraid of Zhang Huanhuan, who in the circle doesn't know Zhang Huanhuan Manager Zhang, a smiling tiger, and his means are very powerful. Zhao Yinger almost died, that was what Zhang Huanhuan did.

But the eighteenth line immediately thought about it, he pinched Mu Nian'an's handle, what was he afraid of?

The eighteenth line sneered: "Manager Zhang, you don't have to scare me. I'm not a talkative person, and I don't want to get in trouble. I just made a small request. To you, it's nothing. You should send me, give me alms, give me a little favor, I will definitely keep my mouth shut when I think of your good son. You can rest assured. ”

Zhang Huanhuan smoked a cigarette slowly: "Your cigarette is good, but you are not used to smoking." Foreign smoke, right? Did you go abroad to shoot magazines a while ago? ”

Eighteenth Parallel didn't know what he meant, didn't speak, just nodded his head.

"Your fashion resources are not very good, so you only took the internal magazines of the four major magazines, and also went to Paris to shoot." Zhang Huanhuan thought for a while and said: "In this way, I will arrange the covers of the four major magazines and the catwalk of Fashion Week for you within a year, as long as you are not afraid of being tired, I will arrange them all for you." As for the publicity and press release, your company will arrange it for you. ”

This condition can be said to be quite tempting. The cover of the four major weekly magazines in China! Collect them all in one year! Only a single line can achieve this.

But it's not enough, it's not enough. For the eighteenth line, these are things that he can fight for more in the company, and then ask Huo Yingdi for help. And fashion resources, after all, are not as fast and effective as the most popular variety shows.

"Hello, Inn" took a month, and the results exceeded that of a whole year's variety show, becoming the dark horse of this year's variety show, a well-deserved hit. The covers of the four major weekly magazines are not comparable to "Hello, Variety" at all.

The variety show is on it, the people have set it up, and the fans are very exaggerated. Han Gongluo and Mo Yu, although they are ranked high in "Idol Cultivation", but the two of them are rising in value because of "Hello, Inn", and they have squeezed directly from the trainees who have not yet debuted into the fourth and fifth lines.

This makes everyone blush, and the eighteenth line is no exception.

"Manager Zhang, didn't you hear what I said clearly?" Eighteenth line wrinkled his brows and looked at him with an unhappy expression: "Then I'll repeat it to you, I'm going to be on "Hello, Inn", and I'm going to be a resident guest." ”

"......" Zhang Huanhuan slowly finished smoking a cigarette, stepped on it, and shrugged: "If you can't talk, please do it." Need a reporter? I can put you in touch. ”

The eighteenth line was mad with anger, and her cheeks twitched: "Zhang Huanhuan!" Don't push me! ”

"Forcing you?" Zhang Huanhuan laughed angrily: "Young man, if I really force you, you can only jump off the building." Still too young and vigorous, too radical. But young people, that's it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be no different from an old guy like me? That's it, think about it yourself. ”

The eighteenth line saw that the covers of the four major weekly magazines were Zhang Huanhuan's bottom line, and he said: "Mu Nianan just said that he would give me the male number three of Huanyu Entertainment's next upward TV series." ”

Zhang Huanhuan nodded his head, "Since Mr. Mu said so, okay." ”

The eighteenth line is dead again, seeing Zhang Huanhuan's promise, he changed his words again: "But I don't want the male number three, I want the male number one." ”

Zhang Huanhuan: "...... Come on, come on, I'll start a live broadcast for you now, use the room of "Hello, Inn" to start a live broadcast for you, and you tell the audience what you see, 1510. ”

Eighteenth Line sneered at Zhang Huanhuan and took out his mobile phone, watched Zhang Huanhuan log in to the live broadcast room of "Hello, Inn", and watched Zhang Huanhuan point the camera at himself......

"You're crazy!" The eighteenth line pressed Zhang Huanhuan's hand and snatched the lock screen of his mobile phone: "You don't want Mu Nianan to be a man, do you!" ”

"Wow!" Zhang Huanhuan sighed lightly: "It's hard for you to think about us like this." It's okay, we have a lot of ministers under President Mu's skirt, and she doesn't care about these things. Anyway, the ministers under her skirt are willing to do things for her. ”

Eighteenth Parallel: "......"

Who exactly threatens whom?

Who doesn't want Mu Nianan to be a man?

I'm afraid that this Zhang Huanhuan doesn't have a grudge against Mu Nian'an!

"Okay, I promise!" The eighteenth line is really afraid of Zhang Huanhuan, this person is too unconventional. is the third male number one in the star TV series of Huanyu Entertainment, plus the covers of the four major weekly magazines, he is too profitable.

He just came to smoke a cigarette, but he got so many good resources. He should buy a lottery ticket later, and he was so lucky.

"It's good for young people to be ambitious, young man, but remember, don't overdo it." Zhang Huanhuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and the edge of his eyes was removed: "I don't support this behavior very much, but I approve of it." The entertainment industry, celebrities, especially a little fresh meat like you, has a short shelf life, which is understandable. ”

Eighteenth Parallel shook his eyelids, "Manager Zhang, what do you mean by this." ”

Literally. Listen to the advice the old fellow gave you. Now that you've got the benefits, don't think about anything else. Down-to-earth business is the right thing to do. Zhang Huanhuan's tone was very light: "The left side of the door, after all, is the left side of the door." If you want to be popular, you have to rely on yourself. That's it, tomorrow you come to Huanyu Entertainment, and I will arrange an internal sign for you. ”

Internal signing, the jargon of the industry. It's not on the table, it's signed in private. Not official, but legally enforceable.

The corner of the eighteenth line hooked: "Manager Zhang." Thanks. Of course, I am most grateful to Mr. Mu. Without her, I wouldn't have a chance, would I? ”

After speaking, the eighteenth line left triumphantly.

After confirming that the 18th parallel had gone far, Zhang Huanhuan turned around and locked the door of the escape passage, and then said, "Come out." For the sake of your reputation, we Mr. Mu helped you recognize this, and I don't want you to be grateful to Dade, how much do you have to come out and say thank you to me in person. ”

He didn't see who the girl who was ruined by Huo Qian was, and he guessed that Mr. Mu didn't see it either. Because of Mr. Mu's broken character, no matter who it is, even if it is a waiter, Mr. Mu will help.

Mr. Mu doesn't ask for anything in return, he can't. He has to know who it is, and he has to let the other party give him the resources he handed over and earn them back.

In the stairwell, there was a slight sobbing. Zhang Huanhuan didn't urge, took out his ten-yuan box of cigarettes, and smoked slowly. When I was almost finished, the sound of high heels came.

When he looked up, he saw a face with all the makeup gone. But that didn't stop him from recognizing who the other person was.

Wang Yitong.

A year ago, it was still a paste outside the eighteenth line. But because he participated in a popular low-budget movie, he became an instant hit, and immediately signed a contract with actor Huo Qian's studio after becoming popular, and was highly praised by the actor's studio.

By now, she is already a second-tier actress.

Zhang Huanhuan noticed that Wang Yitong's girl's walking posture was a little strange, and sighed, as an old man with two children, he knew too well what was going on.

He didn't bother to find out whether it was Huo Qian who was a beast again, ruining a little girl. In order to climb up, the little girl willingly threw herself into her arms.

Anyway, people have already entered Huo Qian's studio, and they have been highly praised by Huo Qian, and they have taken so many resources. Something has to be done. If it weren't for being seen by the 18th line today, and misunderstood by Mr. Mu, he wouldn't be willing to listen to this gossip, because he was dirty to his ears.

took out the square scarf in the pocket of the suit jacket and handed it to the girl, Zhang Huanhuan only said: "Clean." ”

The girl took it, her expression almost broken. Biting his lip so hard that he didn't let himself cry.

Since having a daughter, Zhang Huanhuan feels that her heart is getting softer and softer. In the circle, the unspoken rules are too normal. He had also encountered it, as long as the girl was willing to do so, he just didn't know.

But now...... After having a daughter, he couldn't see this kind of anymore.