Chapter Eighty-Five: Are You Really Amnesia?
Chu Yi took a deep breath and smiled politely and decently.
"My name is Chu Yi, Song Yanxiu's agent."
Yan Beitian's expression remained unchanged, waiting for her to continue.
"Actually, I want to ask you to do two favors, very small, very little."
Yan Beitian still didn't speak, staring at her lightly.
Chu Yi's face was a little hot under Yan Bei's gaze, after all, he didn't know him, and he suddenly asked someone for help, not just one but two, this is not only something that can be done with thick skin, but also a social.
"Of course, it doesn't have to be both, just one, I'm not greedy."
"Chu Yi."
"Huh?"
"Are you really amnesia?"
Chu Yi looked at Yan Beitian, and always felt that his eyes were a little wrong when he looked at her, as if he had an old grudge.
"We ...... Acquaintance before? ”
The corners of Yan Bei's mouth twitched, "I don't know." ”
"Oh."
"Huh."
Chu Yi pursed his lips, what he was laughing at, and his smile was eerie, making people feel chills when they listened.
"I'll invite you to dinner, and by the way, you will ask me to do a little favor."
“…… Good. ”
Although this Dean Yan is a little strange, he seems to be a good person.
The place to eat is in a private restaurant not far from the hospital, two meats, two vegetables and one soup, the taste is called a praise, but it is a little spicy. Chu Yi drank a small bowl of fresh mushroom soup to relieve the spiciness, and then wiped his mouth, waiting for Yan Beitian on the other side to finish eating and talking.
Yan Bei tilted his eyes and glanced at her, "Not to taste?" ”
"No, it tastes good."
"I don't like to eat too spicy."
"Huh?" Then you can still order.
"I thought you liked it."
Chu Yi nodded hurriedly, "I did like spicy food before, but now the taste is light." ”
Because Song Yanxiu wants to protect her throat and doesn't eat spicy food, she doesn't eat much.
Yan Bei nodded, picked up the white handkerchief next to him and wiped his mouth, then crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair.
"Say it."
Chu Yi thought about how to speak, and then said: "I saw on the Internet last night about Miss Bai being besieged by reporters. ”
Yan Bei tilted his eyes, and his face showed displeasure.
Chu Yi hurriedly said: "I'm not gossiping about it, but an Internet celebrity named Xiaoxing later started a live broadcast to frame Miss Bai, of course, you and Miss Bai fought back, and she also learned a lesson." When Song Yanxiu had an accident, this little star also said a lot of rumors about him in order to gain popularity, I would like to ask you for a favor, can you take this opportunity to help Song Yanxiu clarify the matter of Xiao Xing's framing of him. This request is a bit abrupt, after all, you are not obligated to help us, but we really have no other way, we just want to ask you to help Miss Bai by the way, just mention this matter. ”
After speaking, Chu Yi lowered her head, and when she really said it, she felt a little overwhelmed.
Who is she, why should she ask someone to help.
"Another small favor?"
"Huh?"
"Let's talk about it together." Yan Beitian said lightly.
Chu Yi gritted his teeth and continued: "There is also the sci-fi movie directed by Hu Yun, I want to fight for a role for Song Yanxiu, and ask Dean Yan to help." ”
Yan Beitian thought about it for a while, and then remembered that there was indeed such a thing. Beicheng Investment planned to invest in a movie, and the general manager over there mentioned it to him, but it was just a trivial matter for him, and he paid special attention to it.
The reason why I remember it is that Bai Yu said that she wanted to participate, but she also said that she had to rely on her own strength to fight for it.
After finishing speaking, Chu Yi was like a deflated ball, and she didn't need Yan Bei to open her mouth, she already felt hopeless.
Yan Beitian still wants to ask Chu Yi, she really has amnesia, she can't be pretending. If it weren't for him, but someone else, would she dare to ask for someone so recklessly?
"Why am I helping you?" Yan Beitian asked angrily.
"......" Chu Yi pursed her lips, she couldn't think of a reason.
Yan Bei squinted, "You give me a reason, and I'll help you." ”
Chu Yi racked his brains, thought for a while, and finally said: