The meeting place is set at an upscale café.

The café is located in a garden villa in a very quiet environment.

The people who come and go are also very upscale.

Ni Bingyan wore a white sleeveless shirt, a dark green umbrella skirt, silver high-heeled sandals, and sunglasses, and got out of the car very low-key.

Her jet-black and shiny hair was combed into a high ponytail, and when she got out of the car, she bent down slightly, scattering like a waterfall.

She only wore a watch, a pair of pearl earrings, and light makeup, and looked very good-looking, and she was very energetic, not at all like a woman whose child had just reached the full moon.

Ji Zhenxuan's position was facing the door, and when people arrived, they saw it through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Two low-key bodyguards arrived first in the first car and went straight to the door when they arrived.

After entering the door, one sat at the door and the other sat by the window, Ni Bingyan pushed the door open and came in by himself, as if he didn't know them, and walked straight to him.

After she entered, the third car stopped, and two more bodyguards got down.

The bodyguards followed Ni Bingyan into the door, one sat next to the booth, and the other sat near the back door.

It seems that the three groups of people have nothing to do with each other, but Ji Zhenxuan can see it at a glance.

"Hello, Mr. Ji."

Ni Bingyan smiled and stretched out his hand, very polite.

The white and tender hand stretched out, like a shallot, holding the bag in his left hand, and the watch on his wrist was particularly conspicuous.

Last month's Sotheby's antique watch special, Ji Zhenxuan happened to be there.

He was very impressed by this watch.

The appearance is very low-key, and people who don't know how to do it are afraid that they will mistakenly think that it is worth 5,000 yuan.

is worthy of being a young grandmother from a top wealthy family in China, she looks low-key, but in fact she is not small.

Ji Zhenxuan suddenly lost confidence in the cooperation between the two.

He's not an artist-led agent.

treats small artists, he likes the absolute right to speak, even if Li Jingjing cooperates, the two of them discuss things.

In front of Ni Bingyan, he didn't have that kind of confidence.

In other words, in front of the Sang family, he can't straighten his waist.

In a word, he doesn't want to be a tool man for young grandmothers.

What's more, in Ni Bingyan's situation, she is still young when she marries a wealthy child, she is admitted to graduate school, or she is still studying directing, how much energy can she put into her career?

Ji Zhenxuan expressed deep doubts about this.

He didn't actually want to run away today, but Sister Jing's husband opened his mouth, and he had to give this face.

"Hello, Mrs. Sang."

Ni Bingyan said hello, and he also stood up.

One title, Ni Bingyan has no good impression of this person.

The conversation that followed was not very pleasant.

Because neither of them meets each other's expectations.

Ji Zhenxuan is just forty years old, and it is the time to sprint to the peak of his career, and the partner he needs is obedient, has a big coffee position, and is wholeheartedly devoted to his work, and he can only sleep on the plane when he sleeps.

Ni Bingyan couldn't do it.

What Ni Bingyan wants is to focus on her will, cooperate with her work, and whatever she wants to do, she can immediately give her everything to be an all-round auxiliary agent.

In the end, they are all decent people, and the two chatted for less than twenty minutes before raising their wrists to look at their watches at the same time.

Plain separation, only the kind of person who lies in each other's list.

Ni Bingyan stood up, and the bodyguards at the door and window stood up and went out.

The first car drove over, and the two of them didn't move until Ni Bingyan got into the second car, and the third car also loaded the remaining two bodyguards, and then left here in a line.

Ji Zhenxuan took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel out a cigarette.

The waiter immediately stepped forward to remind: "Sorry sir, our store has a special smoking area, if you need it......"

I put the cigarette back in my pocket, thinking about how to assist Sister Jing's family and help with the funeral, I couldn't help but feel sad.

The old fritters in the entertainment industry all have their own problems, and there are few like Sister Jing, including her family, who can get along well with him.

As long as he thought about dealing with Sang Yuan in the future, he was a little discouraged.

Maybe after a while, you can pick a few new people to come out and bring them.

There are a lot of newcomers in the company, but other brokers are always in charge.

After such a journey, Ni Bingyan can be regarded as having a deeper understanding of his current situation.

With her current position and current situation, there are very few people who are willing to sign a contract with her.

Most of the things she likes don't look like, and most of the things she likes think it's not cost-effective to sign her.

In the afternoon, it rained.

In the green belt, the fiery red roses are still dewy, and there is a faint fragrance wafting in through the half-open car windows.

Ni Bingyan felt that her heart was like a sponge at this time, and it was also drenched in a rain, heavy.

The air was filled with the smell of car exhaust, and there were scattered fallen leaves on the road, which had not yet had time to be cleaned.

The air in the city is foul and not as comfortable as life in the suburbs, but people always have to squeeze into Vanity Fair to get fame and fortune.

Probably Sister Wei didn't take the initiative to help her introduce agents, also because she knew that it was difficult to do.

Ni Bingyan himself actually knows it, but he inevitably has the illusion of "I'm so good, everyone wants to sign me".

Reality gave her a "snap", a very loud slap.

Makes her a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Sister Li went back to her hometown.

Thinking of Sister Li, Ni Bingyan hurriedly sent her a message.

[Came out to see Sister Jing's agent, people looked down on me.] Ay! Why don't you work hard and be my agent! ]

Duanmu Li is arguing with her boyfriend at this moment.

The two have been separated for a long time, which is similar to online dating, and they have talked about transnational relationships before, but they have been staying together a lot recently, but they have to break up instead.

She didn't just go back to her hometown because she almost killed someone.

After receiving Ni Bingyan's news, Duanmuli directly adjusted the air conditioner to 23 degrees.

The air conditioner at home is aging, and I said to change it, but my mother always said that it was okay.

When the room cooled down, her mood stabilized and she sent a message back to Ni Bingyan:

[My boss, isn't it so easy to broker?!] I've worked hard to do a good job as an assistant! ]

I don't want to think about it.

Other female artists in the circle, most eat, drink, and run notices, in addition to these, there are many tracks for their own artists.

For example, she bets that there are few actors' assistants in the circle, and she has a lot to do with publishing houses.

When it comes to calculating royalties, she knows more than many lawyers.

[I'll just kidding.] Hey, it's embarrassing today. You don't know, as soon as this person met and greeted me, he called me Mrs. Sang, hey, I was so angry that I almost didn't hold back! ]

It's not good to talk to Sang Yuan about this, and if you complain to Duanmuli, it feels much better.

Career partner, call her that, Ni Bingyan feels uncomfortable.

It's not like she doesn't have a name.

Duanmuli told her about her boyfriend's breakup.

The two of you went back and forth, and before you knew it, they chatted all the way.

Sang Yuan went back to the company today to deal with things, and she thought about going by the way, so she turned to the company's side.

By the way, I met the young employees who had just been recruited by the studio and invited them to a meal.

The agent is not in place, but the PR team is ready.