Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes and looked at Ji Shuai, as if he also wanted to know what he was afraid of?

Ji Shuai's thin and good-looking long fingers closed the window, isolating the observation of a group of tourists outside, he copied back his trouser pocket with his hand, and calmly said three words: "Inconvenient!" ”

“……”

“……”

Where is it inconvenient for two big men to live in one room?

The program team has limited funds, and Nan Xun ruthlessly rejected his request: "Live in one room with Lang Shao or rent it out of your own pocket, you choose." ”

Ji Shuai was silent for a while, the slightly long hair on his forehead hid the look under his eyes, and his thin lips twitched: "I have no money." ”

Nan Xun sneered: "So, little brother, when you come out to mix, you have to know that in the face of the reality of poverty and desperation, even language is pale and powerless, so don't give me squeamishness, and sleep with Lang Shao for one night." ”

"Don't make it the same as forcing a good person to become a prostitute!" Jiang Yansheng saw that Ji Shuai was reluctant, and was a little confused, thinking that he had a habit of cleanliness for women, and also for men?

Nanxun: "I'm a conscientious agent, at most a group of men and men have love CP, and I won't let him do it." ”

Ji Shuai frowned, turned his head to Jiang Yansheng and said confidently: "Lend me some accommodation money, and I will pay you back when I get back." ”

"How repulsive this is, I have to borrow accommodation money and don't live with me."

Without waiting for Jiang Yansheng to agree, another lazy male voice came from the staircase, and then he saw Huo Yinglang's demonic appearance.

He didn't take Ji Shuai in his eyes, walked towards Jiang Yansheng, who was sitting at the round table, and didn't avoid suspicion, pulled a stool to her, and called her in a sexy voice: "Mrs. Huo." ”

Now that there is no photographer shooting, Jiang Yansheng's expression is indifferent, and he feels that the more he cares about him, the more energetic he will be, once such a man is provoked, I am afraid that it will not be safe without removing a layer of skin.

She stood up and deliberately went to pour a glass of water to drink.

Huo Yinglang was ignored, and Nan Xun had no choice but to play a round: "How much Lang Shao listened, we were joking." ”

"Not much, just enough to hear them all."

Huo Yinglang cocked Erlang's legs, knocked his long fingers on the table twice, and glanced at Jiang Yansheng's slender back meaningfully, but said to Nanxun: "It's better for me to share with her." ”

Nanxunpi didn't smile: "I said that I am a conscientious agent." ”

How dare she send President Huo's wife to another man's bed, she will lose her life.

Huo Yinglang shrugged, his tall and sexy body leaned against the table, his posture was casual, and he glanced at Ji Shuai: "It seems that we are going to try to torture each other tonight?" ”

Ji Shuai didn't like this prodigal man, but he also knew that he couldn't afford to provoke the rich and powerful Tianyu Shao Dong, so he bowed his head and didn't speak.

Jiang Yansheng was a little sleepy, so he said to Nanxun: "I'll go back to the room first, and you will call me later." ”

As soon as she left, there were only three people left in the attic of the small living room.

Ji Shuai was not familiar with these people, and he also left, Nanxun was embarrassed to stay here, and wanted to find a reason to say goodbye to Huo Yinglang.

Just about to speak, she heard Huo Yinglang ask her: "Miss Nan's studio has started to sign people, don't you consider cooperating with Tianyu?" That way you can get better resources. ”

Nan Xun thought for a few seconds, and said with a signature smile on his face: "Thank you Lang Shao for raising love, I want to go back and discuss this matter with the team." ”

Huo Yinglang had long seen through the harmlessness of this woman's smile on weekdays, and what she was best at was dealing with people, so he asked bluntly: "Your queen of heaven...... How was her marriage to her husband? ”

Nan Xun told him a sentence: "I don't want to divorce for the time being." ”

Huo Yinglang touched his chin with his long fingers: "That's embarrassing, I admire Mrs. Huo's type of woman, call me foiled." ”

Nanxun was about to spurt a mouthful of old blood.

Can you ask for a face? Is that because Jiang Yansheng's husband is also surnamed Huo?

Huo Yinglang looked at her expression that was about to break, and smiled sexily and darkly: "A good woman like her, some bad men want to provoke." ”

He reminisced for a moment, and suddenly mentioned another thing: "Your father runs a listed company, and when you were young, your mother was hospitalized with cancer, but he got along with your nanny, and in less than three months, your mother died, and the beautiful young nanny became the mistress of the house." ”

The smile on Nanxun's face disappeared in an instant, and he asked him, "What do you mean." ”

Huo Yinglang took out a cigarette, bit the cigarette butt lightly with his teeth, and said lazily: "Well, I heard that when you were a teenager, your stepmother was pregnant, a boy, because you were selfish and didn't want a younger brother, your father let his current wife beat the child for you, and the two have not had another child so far." ”

"And you Nanxun did not accept the kindness of your father and stepmother, and threatened not to fulfill their love, let alone inherit the company, and you are bound to make a career and a family property out of the country alone!"

Nan Xun is now like a woman who has been stripped naked by him, and her face is cold at the same time when she is ashamed: "I can't see that Lang Shao still has a habit of investigating other people's stories." ”

Huo Yinglang lit a cigarette with a lighter, smoked and said: "You are more careful than anyone else, you are from the media industry, and you know very well that artists are easy to be controlled and restricted, and there are many examples of being unlucky and being hidden by the company and not being able to get resources, so you have to be an agent, don't sell your youth to beg for food." ”

Nanxun was standing by the window, her shoulder-length middle hair was blown by the breeze, and she didn't comb it, her hair covered her eyes, but it didn't prevent her from watching Huo Yinglang.

"Two women who want to work hard to make a career meet together, they are very compatible, she has a beautiful voice, you have the ability to make her popular, well, I appreciate it."

"Having said so much, is it as simple as Lang Shao really wanting to sign my studio?" Nanxun can mix well in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, and her mind is not a simple little girl for a long time.

"I know that Miss Nan has a very good set of principles in doing things, but you will not give up the studio you created."

Huo Yinglang sneered, and easily poked her mind: "I signed Ji Shuai because I was afraid that Jiang Yansheng would withdraw from the circle for the family, and there would be no one in my hand who could hold it at that time, wouldn't it be more shortcut to cooperate with me?" You can choose any artist from Tianyu, as long as you sign Jiang Yansheng to me. ”

"Lang Shao wants to get a woman, don't be too blatant." Nanxun brought out a bigger character than him: "Don't forget, her husband's identity is not small." ”

"I want to sleep, but I don't want to take her home!" Huo Yinglang has been in the women's circle for more than ten years, and he has never missed, and when he sees Jiang Yansheng once, the desire to touch her will be even stronger.

What's more, a man like him has no concept of marriage.

"Tonight, you give her to me...... In the future, if you are an artist signed by your studio, the superstars of Tianyu will open the way for him. ”

Nan Xun said coldly: "Do I have the right to refuse?" ”

"Yes, but in the future, your name will be added to the blacklist blocked in the circle." Huo Yinglang's low smile tone was full of coercion and temptation, put the golden and black room card on the table, straightened his suit, and walked lazily towards the stairs.

What was left was Nanxun alone, standing in place.