Lu Lan smiled secretly and teased: "This kind of thing, everyone will do it, but Afan, you are good, you actually met Mr. Song!" ”

You must know that it is only a matter of the past few days that I have known Song Youshu, they have already opened up the relationship inside and out, up and down, and the equipment has all been replaced. Now, the makeup artist, the PR team, the assistants, including herself, are all working for Ho Van alone.

The stars deserve to hold the moon.

Maybe He Yifan hasn't realized anything yet, but in Lu Lan's eyes, He Yifan has probably been raised by Song Youshu invisibly.

It's just that Song Youshu didn't seem to have told He Yifan when he did this? At least, she didn't see any discomfort on his face, as if he and Song Youshu were a couple. Until now, He Yifan still thinks that he suddenly became popular on the Internet, received so many endorsements, and there were many scripts waiting for him, all of which were his own credit.

But—

Lu Lan told the truth, since he had Song Youshu, he was already nothing.

She only needs to tell He Yifan what genre he likes, or which script she thinks is good and suitable for He Yifan. Next, Song Youshu personally looked at it, and after making sure that there was no problem, it wouldn't be long before someone called her to tell her that she would invite He Yifan to audition.

In fact, when this sentence is said, it is basically an internal decision.

As long as he goes, this position is his. No one can shake it!

There is no way, at least in the circle, there is no one who can compare to Song Youshu's rights. Not only do people have money and status, but there are even people in the family who are officials in the court!

How? Who dares to be jealous? Hold on!

"Sister Lu, you ......"

He Yifan was originally just red at the base of his ears, but after being poked by her so undisguisedly, his face instantly turned red and dripping blood. He put his hands on his knees, his eyelashes drooped, "Don't say that," even he never thought that he would meet such a woman.

It's completely different from what he imagined, but it's really together, and it's like in the dark, free arrangement.

He once imagined that his wife should be gentle and gentle, and a bird. And in reality, with her, I will always involuntarily surrender to her and let her do whatever she wants. A look can make him lose any momentum in an instant.

Obviously, with his ability, with one hand, he can easily crush her bones.

But—

He just didn't dare, as if he had known her for a long time.

Pursing his lips, remembering that she was strong and occasionally showed childishness, the corners of his pale lips couldn't help but smile lightly.

Lu Lan frowned when he saw this, this is not good! It seems that the boy seems to be in love for the first time, and he really looks like he is really moving!

"Afan, should you be...... Fall in love with Mr. Song, right? She hesitated.

Inside the spacious nanny car, the atmosphere in the cabin is complicated, half warm as spring, half worried.

Seriously, why would Fan fall in love with Song Youshu, Lu Lan was not surprised. Such a woman, delicate-looking, talented, and not rigid, get along, if she is a man, he will fall in love without hesitation.

After all, Song Youshu, Shu, and beauties-

Born to be pampered by thousands.

Hearing Lu Lan's words, why did Fan suddenly come back to his senses, and he was puzzled for a long time before he asked hesitantly: "Sister Lu, what you said, is it Ashu?" ”

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