"I'm not good for you! I know more about this thing than you do! Jiang Yunfang roared.

Jiang Zhiyun was silent, but complained in his heart: "You are so powerful, why don't you have a man around you now?" ”

Jiang Yunfang lay on the bed panting: "Go find him now!" Just go! ”

Jiang Zhiyun: "But now it's dark......"

I don't know why, Jiang Zhiyun was subconsciously a little afraid to see Meng Yan. That person, scheming, made her instinctively feel afraid.

"Isn't it better when it's dark? I just don't have to come back tonight! Jiang Yunfang didn't care so much, and kept urging: "Take out your skills, make sure he is hooked on you!" ”

Jiang Zhiyun took a little trouble to find Meng Yan.

The last time we met, Jiang Zhiyun left the phone number of Meng Yan's assistant, but when I called the assistant, he said that Mr. Meng was sick and should not see outsiders.

Jiang Zhiyun begged for a long time before the assistant agreed to help her report.

After waiting for another long time, Meng Yan finally agreed to see her.

Jiang Zhiyun trembled and followed the assistant to the top floor of the Yimeng Media Building.

It's not in the most prosperous city center, but it has high enough floors to overlook most of the imperial capital. There are no walls on the entire top floor, all floor-to-ceiling windows, and at a glance, you can see the dark night sky on all sides.

Jiang Zhiyun was shocked, and even his breathing became cautious.

Meng Yan sat in a dark corner, and there was a faint lamp not far in front of him. Meng Yan sat behind the lamp, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't find that there was another person there.

The assistant led Jiang Zhiyun to approach, stopped, and found herself standing in the light.

Meng Yan did seem to be recovering from a serious illness, his face was very pale, and he sat in the chair with his head propped up, coughing occasionally.

Meng Yan: "Have you figured it out?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Zhiyun bowed his head and replied.

"Okay." Meng Yan didn't say anything more, but waved his hand to the assistant: "Give her an A-level contract." ”

Jiang Zhiyun didn't know what the A-level contract meant, but seeing the assistant's surprise, this contract must be very special, and he couldn't help but be even more nervous.

"If you sign it, you will be an A-level artist of Yimeng Media, and the company will support you and give you the best resources."

Meng Yan said with a smile.

"Why?" Jiang Zhiyun couldn't help but ask.

She's just a sophomore, she doesn't have any acting experience, and although she is good-looking, she is not unique, and she has had some scandals recently...... Why did Yimeng Media spend so much effort to support her?

Meng Yan didn't answer her question, but continued to introduce: "Our company currently has three A-level artists, and you are the fourth. Your agent's name is Gu Wei, and he will take you well. Tomorrow you will move to an apartment prepared for you by the company, and the company will also assign you a driver, a makeup artist and two assistants. Are you still satisfied with this condition? ”

Jiang Zhiyun felt like a dream, and couldn't believe it: "Satisfied, very satisfied......"

"Now, then, prove yourself worthy of what I have in store for you."

"How do you prove it?"

Jiang Zhiyun asked Meng Yan, but Meng Yan didn't answer, but looked at her playfully, with a slight glint in her narrow eyes.

Jiang Zhiyun felt that he understood.

She slowly twisted her body, took off her coat, and then slowly walked over and lay on Meng Yan's body.

Jiang Zhiyun's fingers deftly caressed Meng Yan's cheeks, nose bridge, chin, and collarbone...... Then he unbuttoned Meng Yan's shirt all the way down.