If Queen Lin Sa knew that she was auditioning for Situ Lan, she would probably have to sneer at her for a while.

Obediently lowered his head and did not speak.

Jiang Baiwei was speechless, thinking that he was a big-tailed wolf, what kind of little white rabbit was he pretending to be in front of Brother Shi Yuan!

"Sister Lin, it's too dry in the house, hurry up and get the humidifier ready, and bring me another glass of orange juice!" Jiang Baiwei sat on the chair, unhappy, but she couldn't get angry with Jiang Chuxia, so she could only make fun of her agent.

Sister Lin hurried to prepare.

In the meeting room, Director He's eyes wandered between several big Buddhas, his hands and feet were cold, but he was sweating profusely.

Wipe the sweat over and over again.

Half of the paper has been used, but the sweat is getting more and more, and I am thinking about how to speak for a while.

Sister Lin took both the orange juice and the humidifier, put the orange juice in front of Jiang Baiwei, and went to open the humidifier again.

Jiang Baiwei tasted the orange juice in her hand angrily, took a sip, and spit it out directly, "Is this for people to drink?" Sister Lin, what's going on with you today? ”

As he spoke, he poured the orange juice in his hand on Sister Lin's body.

Sister Lin squatted on the ground, still holding the humidifier in her hand, and froze in place when she was about to connect the power supply, embarrassed.

The faces of those present were not good-looking.

Lin Ke took two steps forward and took the humidifier away, still on the ground. Helped Sister Lin up, took her back two steps, picked up the tissue on the table and handed it to her, and said, "Go to the bathroom and tidy up." ”

Jiang Baiwei raised her eyebrows, and her words were sour and mean: "Lin Ke, Sister Lin is my agent, not yours." Why are you pointing fingers at her? ”

Sister Lin lowered her head, pushed Lin Ke's hand away, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Your Highness, I'll go and change a glass for you." ”

Jiang Chuxia frowned.

Looking at Sister Lin, I didn't feel very comfortable.

It seems that Jiang Baiwei has sprinkled her anger on Sister Lin.

Li Dazhuang was not convinced, took a step forward, stopped Sister Lin's movements, pointed at Jiang Baiwei, and said stupidly: "What's the matter with you?" Why is it so rude? Splash orange juice on others, don't even apologize, and be domineering, as if they owe you something! ”

There are three agents here, Lin Ke, and he and Sister Lin.

Obviously, his gold lord Daddy and Lin Ke's Pixiu both regarded them as one person.

And unlike this Jiang Baiwei, it seems that everyone in this world should prostrate at her feet and kneel and lick it religiously.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? You're talking like that? Jiang Baiwei slapped the table, stepped on twelve-centimeter high heels, and was a head taller than Li Dazhuang in terms of momentum.

"I don't care who you are." Li Dazhuang snorted, who can be as powerful as his family's gold master?

Besides, in such a scene, the gold lord will definitely be on his side.

Lin Ke held his forehead and sighed, a little hated that iron could not become steel.

Li Dazhuang can become Ji Shiyuan's agent, which is really a blessing for eight lifetimes.

"Jiang Baiwei, a side branch of the Jiang family." Lin Ke reminded in a low voice.

Li Dazhuang: ......

A side branch of the Jiang family? Isn't it from Madame's house?

The gold lord daddy will definitely not interfere.

It's all to blame for him, he usually doesn't use his brain to remember the genealogy of the gold lord's father and wife, and he doesn't know much about some unpopular artists in the entertainment industry, which will cause the current situation.

Li Dazhuang swallowed his saliva, a little cowardly, glanced at Jiang Chuxia and Ji Shiyuan with small eyes, and cleared his throat: "That...... Then I'm not afraid! I wasn't wrong! ”。

The legs trembled like a fat throwing machine, tens of thousands of times a second.