An Jingjing has signed a contract with Jianglan Film and Television, and today is the first day of official employment.

Song Qing had to go to greet her little princess.

"Qingqing!" An Jingjing had already received Song Qing's WeChat, and today in Jiang Lan, she was only familiar with the agent assistant, as a novice, she was instilled with the knowledge of the circle by Yao Yi for a long time.

Yao Yi has to say that An Jingjing has a good appearance and a good personality, she is a good artist, and she is the kind that will be popular. So this artist has to skip work on the first day, and she has no opinion, after all, what should be said has already been said. Starting tomorrow, she won't have so many days.

"How?" Song Qing secretly resisted An Jingjing's bear hug, and then asked.

"It's good, Sister Yao is very nice, and the little assistant is also very cute. Sister Yao asked me to rest today, and she will discuss her debut plan with me tomorrow. And the happiest thing is that today I saw my male god three times! It's the kind of open-minded look, and Yixun still looks at me! An Jingjing talked about today's experience, and her eyes were full of small stars.

Song Qing is helpless, she is too obsessed with Zhuo Yixun.

"Let's go, let's go to lunch." Song Qing knocked her forehead. An Jingjing slapped her hand and cried out in pain. Song Qing ignored her, painfully! Just know how to cry out in pain! The heart was hooked away by Zhuo Yixun!

"Master is in a good mood today, why don't you go and masturbate?" An Jingjing hugged Song Qing's arm, swaying and coquettish, like a little daughter-in-law.

Song Qing is really helpless, how did she become friends with her in the first place, she is an ancestor!

"Let's go!" Song Qing was disgusted, but his steps were still very sincere. The two walked towards the snack street on Linhai Road.

There are a row of barbecue restaurants and skewer shops, and the food is delicious and inexpensive. When Song Qing and An Jingjing were studying, they were often pulled by An Jingjing to masturbate. Miss Ann loves skewers, and there is no explanation.

"Uncle, this and this...... And this, give me a copy, it should be spicy!! An Jingjing's little finger quickly clicked, pointing out the appearance of the country, where is there a little shyness beside Zhuo Yixun?

Two beautiful and excessively little girls, one cold and the other playful. Sitting in a small shop and drinking beer, the style of painting is strange.

Someone wanted to talk, but Song Qing was scared by a cold eye, and he stepped back.

"Pay attention to your image!" Song Qing reminded loudly that she is already an artist, and if fans know that their idol is such a rough man, is her star really okay?

"I'm not popular yet, if I don't wave today, I won't have a chance! Sister Yao said that from tomorrow onwards, I will strictly control my diet! "An Jingjing can't wait to eat a refreshing meal today! It's best to eat all the delicacies in the imperial capital.

"Qingqing, let's go to the bar together after eating??" An Jingjing blinked excitedly.

Song Qing wanted to refuse, but she still thought that there would be very few opportunities for An Jingjing to be able to wander in the future, and it would be nothing to play with her once, and there would be no accidents anyway.

The two went to the Blue Seal of the Qing Bar. There is a resident band at the Blue Seal Bar named Boom, and when Song Qing and the others went, it happened to be played by the guitarists of the Boom band.

Song Qing and An Jingjing asked for two low-alcohol cocktails, and sat at the bar listening to the guitarist's performance.

"Qingqing, what do you think of his guitar?" An Jingjing pointed to the man sitting on a stool and playing the guitar in the center of the stage.

"Generally, not as good as you." Song Qing is telling the truth, An Jingjing's music is very slippery, the guitar and piano are her most commonly used instruments, and her favorite is also the guitar.

But for the sake of Zhuo Yixun, she resolutely decided to act. Song Qing thought about persuading her to become a singer, but when she saw her glowing eyes for Zhuo Yixun, she was silent again.

She still doesn't understand why An Jingjing wants to be like this, but instinctively, she knows that An Jingjing will be happy like this. She followed Zhuo Yixun for three years and watched him become a popular actor from a teenager.

Her gaze fell on him all the way from Hongshi to the imperial capital.

"In the future, when I become popular, I can also transform into a singer, but I still have to act more, and strive to be among the first line when my male god becomes an actor."

"Why the first line? Not an actress? ”

"How can it be so easy, I don't want to settle down, I can only run on my own, you know, my personality may not be very likable in the entertainment industry."

An Jingjing is tenacious and brainless. Song Qing understands very well.

"It's okay, sister, cover you." Song Qing and An Jingjing toasted, bent the corners of their lips, and said something full of attack.

"That's a must!" An Jingjing clinked glasses with her enthusiastically, "You are my wife!" ”

Song Qing's smile deepened. I took a sip of the cocktail, well, liked the taste.

"Bai Qian, how the do you dare to come? Lao Tzu beat you to death! A punk-clad teenager with dyed purple hair carried a table and stool and threw it at the guitarist in the center.

Bai didn't pay attention for a while, and when he was about to dodge, it was too late, and he subconsciously protected the guitar in his arms.

The table stool was broken in half on his arm.

The purple-haired boy was followed by a group of people, and the purple-haired boy greeted him, and those people wanted to besiege Shirozen in the center of the stage.

"Lin Hao, don't plant it in my hands!" The corners of Bai Qian's mouth were punctured with sawdust, but his arm was still guarding the guitar.

"Then you're going to have a life to get out alive! Don't kill me! I'm going to play him slowly! How dare you scare me! Lin Hao was very angry. I just touched Qiqi's face, and I was beaten by the boom people.

The people around him didn't dare to stop him, this Lin Hao looked like a person with a background, after all, not everyone dared to do it in a bar.

Sharp-eyed people recognized that Lin Hao was the son of Lin Guyi, chairman of the Lin Group, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Damn, you're bullying!" An Jingjing dropped her wine glass and was about to roll up her sleeves to dry. Song Qing stopped her.

"Qingqing, don't stop me!"

"You're wearing a skirt today." Song Qing reminded her coldly. Today, An Jingjing wore a pink gauze skirt, which was still knee-length. Fights are bound to run out.

"I'll go." After Song Qing finished speaking, he patted An Jingjing's shoulder, and he had already walked towards the center of the stage.

A kick directly kicks the nearest man to the ground.

Suddenly the air fell silent......

"Who are you! Yo? Where's the girl? Want to follow you Lin Ye? Yes! Lin Hao, who was brainless, thought that Song Qing had come up to rub his face, but An Jingjing smiled directly when she saw it below.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Hao looked at An Jingjing, who was laughing loudly.

"No, no...... I just think that your IQ is impressive. ”

Everyone around me laughed at this girl......

"What? Do you want to come to talk to Lin Ye too? I don't mind the double ....." Before Fei could say anything, he had already been kicked by Song Qing.

Lin Hao was still confused when he got up.

"You! You...... What the are you ...... Dare to hit ...... "Before I could say it, Lin Hao pressed a man. It's his helper.

Within two minutes, the stage was full of screams.

The people around him only felt happy when they looked at it, Lin Hao was used to being powerful in this film, and few people watched it well, but today I only felt very happy!

"You wait! Don't let me meet! Lin Hao trembled and helped his duzi to get up and prepare to retreat.

"Well, see you once, hit once." Song Qing still followed his words lightly.

Looking at the young man holding the guitar in the corner, Song Qing frowned.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Medicine! The medicine is in the bag! Bai Qian's face was very bad, and the whole person gasped.