When he was a star, he was almost always unsmiling, and the only thing I could see him laughing at was in TV series.

Usually, when fans see him, or what Reuters pictures are, he stands there coldly.

It's not that it's cold, it's just that there's a feeling that no one is close to.

Later, after working as a secretary for more than a year, she slowly became immune.

But now, what's going on?

She knew eavesdropping wasn't good, but she just couldn't move her feet.

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Yun Fanfan felt that his thoughts were not important, what mattered was Qi Luan's thoughts.

She doesn't care, this kind of thing breaks out, at most, it makes everyone dislike her, as long as her own mentality does not collapse, filming is still okay.

After reading the comments just now, Yun Fanfan felt that he should not collapse his mentality.

Moreover, now Qi Luan is his own gold owner, of course, he has to consult the gold owner's opinion.

So she asked: "I think this matter is indeed like this, and it's nothing if it's picked up, but I just don't know if it will affect you, and if it does, I won't admit it?" ”

In a cautious tone, Qi Luan over there suddenly fell silent.

Qi Luan's thin lips pursed slightly, with a shallow anger on his face.

Originally, I thought that she was looking for herself, but she wanted to ask herself for help, and he would take advantage of the situation to help, and it would not be troublesome to use Xinghai's Weibo to send a Weibo.

As a result, the other party didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, as long as she didn't mind, she wouldn't mind?

He shouldn't have answered the phone.

The more angry he was in his heart, the more flat Qi Luan's voice became.

Qi Luan exhaled and said, "It doesn't affect me, if you want to admit it, just admit it, but say it in advance, it will have a great impact on you, don't cry in front of me when the time comes." ”

If he regrets it at this time, he will still post on Weibo.

Yun Fanfan heard his words, and immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, I can solve it, I won't cause trouble to the gold lord." ”

Qi Luan: ""

Expressionlessly, he turned around and looked down at the phone in his hand.

The silhouette of the eyelashes fell on the lower eyelids, and the secretary actually saw a trace of grievance in his expression?

President: Who rejected this?

It's so scary, get out of the way.

Just as he was about to slip away, Qi Luan spoke: "The company's artist management side, go and explain." ”

The secretary asked, "Explain what?" ”

Qi Luan snorted coldly and said, "Arrange an assistant for Yu Jiao." ”

Yu Jiao.

The secretary suddenly thought of the news he had seen this morning.

Originally, when I watched the news, I only felt that I was making something out of nothing, even if I saw the license plate number, I still couldn't believe it.

How can a president be a supporter?

There are so many big-name stars in the company, and they don't even know who the president is, and it's just nonsense to support people.

Now I hear the name from the president again.

Could it be that the news is true?

However, no matter how many questions he had in his heart, the secretary didn't dare to show it on his face: "Got it, president." ”

"Wait." Qi Luan looked at his mobile phone, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, quite a bit of gnashing of teeth.

The secretary felt that he might be about to drop his phone in the next second.

Qi Luan sat back in his chair, thought for a while, and finally made a decision: "Arrange a special driver for her, no special treatment, just like other artists in the company." ”

The secretary agreed, but when he left the office, he felt that things were too difficult to do.

It feels like the president is angry with someone.