Qi Luan has nothing to say here, at first glance, the matter is a foregone conclusion, but it is rare for him to die.

I received some benefits from the company's female stars before.

The female star's fame is not low, she has filmed two dramas this year, one for the heroine and one for the supporting actress, and the fans have also risen rapidly, but I always feel that it is almost hot, and if you want to successfully squeeze into the ranks of first-line actresses, this fame is not enough.

So she took a fancy to the script.

The company has already had several celebrity agents to fight for it, and this matter itself is under his control, and it is himself who will negotiate with the director over there at that time, to a large extent, it all depends on his attitude.

But because the other party gave the corresponding benefits, he agreed.

If the director doesn't pass at that time, it's none of his business.

But the president clearly asked this person named Yu Jiao to play the heroine, and he, the largest investor, has spoken, and the director will definitely have no more opinions.

It seems that he can't get this benefit.

He called the female star and explained the matter, the other party was a little angry, but he didn't expect the character to be cut off halfway, and he felt unwilling, and finally talked to him a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Helplessly, I told the director about it again.

I went to bed early last night, and the next morning, I woke up early.

When she woke up, Qi Luan hadn't woken up yet, and the whole room was quiet.

She sat on the sofa, watching the time, and when it was seven o'clock, she knocked on the door of Qi Luan's room.

didn't respond, knocked again, raised his voice and said, "It's seven o'clock, aren't you going to work?" ”

The people inside probably heard her words, and there was a bit of laziness after waking up, and a bit of anger, quite a bit of gnashing of teeth: "Don't make noise." ”

Yun Fanfan felt that he should just break down the door and bring him out.

But if you think about it carefully, it's Qi Luan who is late anyway, and he's the president, so it doesn't matter if you're late.

Then one made a delicious breakfast.

In the room, the glare of the sunlight is diminished by the curtains.

The man on the bed moved, his crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, his hair was messily covered on his forehead, and the whole person looked very harmless.

There was also a layer of mist in the dark eyes.

Just now, it seems that someone was calling him.

The nanny at home always leaves after cleaning, usually during the day, and when he comes back at night, he leaves.

Not a babysitter, so who?

There is some short-circuit in the brain.

Qi Luan washed up, didn't tidy up his image, and went out in his pajamas.

Yun Fanfan had already started to eat breakfast, and when Qi Luan saw her side face, he was stunned, and then frowned, as if he remembered something.

Yun Fanpan was drinking porridge, and when she lowered her head, the hair on her back slid to her cheeks with her movements.

She raised her hand, pinned her hair behind her ear, and continued to eat her breakfast.

Qi Luan took two steps, and his footsteps were a little heavy.

Yun Fanfan heard footsteps coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Qi Luan standing there in gray low-necked pajamas.

The fair and delicate collarbone was exposed from the pajamas, the broken hair covered his forehead, and his serious expression matched with the fact that he was still in a state of not being awake when he just woke up, which was a bit of a contrast.

Qi Luan sensed her gaze and retreated into his room.

By the time he came out again, he had already put on his suit and combed his hair.