The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 873 Little Heavenly King, Are You Short of Money? 11
The next day, Wuxin stepped into the office with her front foot, and Assistant Zhou led a person into the office with her back foot.

"President." Assistant Zhou called Wu Xin respectfully.

Wuxin went straight to the desk, sat down, and saw the person behind Assistant Zhou, "This is?"

"Mr. Tian sent someone to send it. He said yes, Mr. Meng, do you like it?" Assistant Zhou asked tentatively.

Wuxin raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and glanced at the person standing behind Assistant Zhou, feeling familiar.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, as if it was the girl from yesterday, "What's your name?"

"Gu... Gu Qian." Gu Qian didn't dare to raise her head, but just said something to Wu Xin.

Wuxin heard Gu Qian's voice, a trace of deep meaning flashed in her eyes, and she reached out to touch her chin.

Seeing this, Assistant Zhou knew that Wuxin was interested in this girl, "Mr. Meng, I'll send someone to Jiatian Entertainment to sign Gu Qian."

Wuxin nodded after listening, and then said to Assistant Zhou, "Go."

After hearing this, Assistant Zhou turned around and walked out.

Wu Xin and Gu Qian were the only ones left in the office. Gu Qian held the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands and lowered her head.

Wu Xin rested her chin and looked at Gu Qian carefully, "Gu Qian, right?"

Gu Qian listened and nodded, then nodded slightly to Wuxin.

"Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?" Wuxin asked casually.

"I...I like acting." Gu Qian stammered.

"With your current personality, you are not suitable for the entertainment industry at all." Wu Xin supported his chin with one hand and gently turned his pen with the other hand, speaking in a leisurely tone.

"I...I know it too, but...I still want to try." Gu Qian said, mustering up the courage to look up at Wuxin, "Mr. Meng, I'm ready, as long as you let me act, you let me do it." whatever."

"Here is a script. You choose any character in it and impress me. The character is yours." Wu Xin looked at Gu Qian with a faint smile on her lips.

After hearing this, Gu Qian pursed her lips, "Boss Meng, I..."

"You should know that even if I want to take care of him, I won't take care of a dou who can't be supported." Wuxin stopped turning the pen and tapped lightly on the script.

Gu Qian pursed her lips, moved slowly, and walked to the desk step by step.

"Take it, you can perform it now, or you can prepare it, or it can be done in a few days, but..." Wu Xin paused as she spoke, holding the pen in one hand, resting her chin on the back of both hands, and slightly raised her eyes to look at it. Gu Qian, "Just don't make me wait too long, I don't have much patience."

Gu Qian reached out and pressed her hand on the script, "I'm... getting ready now."

Wuxin nodded, "Just find a seat and sit down." Then he put away his eyes and began to look through the documents in his hand.

Gu Qian took the script, then walked to the side sofa and sat down, and began to read the script seriously.

About half an hour later, the bell rang.

Gu Qian's hand holding the script slightly tightened, she looked up at Wuxin, and was a little surprised that the ringtone of Mr. Meng's cell phone was actually the song of King Mu Xiaotian.

Wuxin reached out to pick up the phone and glanced at it.

It's a number without notes, but Wuxin remembers that it's Yunyue's number.

"Yunyue?" Swipe the answer button and put the phone to your ear.

"Be careful, it's me, did you see the location and time I sent you?" A charming and crisp voice came from the phone.

"No, let me take a look." Wu Xin said, clicked on the message and took a look, then frowned, "Go over now?"

(End of this chapter)