Lin Jiaying actually didn't want to answer this question......

The host Lin Jiaying's mother is a young dancer, she began to contact dance at the age of three, it can be said that she grew up dancing, whether it is ballroom dance, or the common ballet, Latin dance, street dance...... She has studied a thing or two.

Unlike others, every time Lin Jiaying dances, a professional masseuse will massage her instep, which is all because of Lin's mother's efforts to save her pair of jade feet.

When I think of the time when I used to learn dance, I can't help but think of the figure of Lin Mu, that gentle and kind woman, who always carefully guides her every movement and tells her the essence of dance.

It's just a pity that she can no longer hear her gentle voice, and she can't stop chattering in her ear.

"Jiaying?"

Lin Jiaying came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth opened, revealing a hint of amplitude, "Well, I started learning at a very young age." ”

Hao Shuang didn't ask much, if Lin Jiaying won Director Liang's new play at the beginning, she still felt that it was estimated that there was a relationship between luck and background, but when she really watched Lin Jiaying's dance, she knew that it was just her previous prejudice.

"Okay, today the situation in the company is roughly understood, so in the future, I will directly hand over many things to your agent, if there is any good announcement or script, I will consider your schedule in advance, and the appropriate one will be arranged for you to take over, there should be no problem with these, right?"

"No problem, thank you."

"Okay, then we can be regarded as reaching a consensus, happy cooperation."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

*

"Sir, Miss Lin has signed a contract with the company, and the director of the artist department is personally in charge."

Bo Zixiao's hand flipping through the document did not stop at all, as if he was thinking about something, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he took the pen and approved a few lines on it, and casually left the document aside, then raised his eyes and said lightly, "Help me see what other arrangements are made for the evening." ”

When Jon saw that he didn't bother with it, he didn't say anything more. I flipped through the schedule and replied, "There is no other arrangement except that you have a cross-border meeting at 6 p.m." ”

"Send me the meeting before five o'clock."

"Yes, Mr. Bo."

Jon stepped back and closed the office door.

Bo Zixiao handled the work, focused and serious, time passed quickly, and before he knew it, night had fallen.

After the video conference ended, Bo Zixiao looked at the time, it was so late.

He got up, took his coat, took out his mobile phone, and happened to see his friend Qin Yunhai's dinner appointment message, which was already an hour ago.

It just so happened that Bo Zixiao wanted to ask a few of them out for a drink, and his fingers tapped on the screen quickly, and he replied to the other party's WeChat.

Within a minute, I received a reply.

After reading the content, Bo Zixiao took the car keys and left the company.

Qin Yunhai is one of Bo Zixiao's good friends, the two of them play together in open crotch pants, in other words, the two of them are out-and-out small hair, iron buddies.

The difference is that the Bo family has been in business for generations, while the Qin family has been in politics for generations, that is, in Qin Yunhai's generation, there is such a businessman as him.

Since college, Qin Yunhai has started his own business, and now a few years have passed, and his business is booming, and he has become one of the world's top 500 companies.