if love is invisible

Chen Mian thought that Jian Fan was just telling her to let her know how he felt, but he didn't expect that Jian Fan really started to pursue him, and slipped out of the set the next day, just to give her a cup of milk tea.

"I don't know what flavor you like, so I'll buy you a cup of whatever flavor you like." Jian Fan's height of nearly 1.9 meters makes Chen Mian, who is [-], even more petite, like a child.

Chen Mian stared at the cups of milk tea in front of her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Jian Fan, you should know that I'm engaged. My fiancé is the vice president of Star Entertainment and the president of Song Enterprise. We live together and go to work together every day. Let's eat together at noon, and in half an hour, my parents and him will come over together."

"So, I have no chance?" Jian Fan was a little sad. He had never liked anyone before, and this was the first time he liked someone.

Because from Chen Mian, he got sincere support from women other than his mother.

But he didn't know that it was not liking, but attachment in family.

Chen Mian nodded: "Yes, Jian Fan, you have no chance. My fiancé and I have a very good relationship, and we are already planning to get married."

Jian Fan let out an oh, and was about to leave when a cheerful male voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Mr. Jian is very talented and has a good eye. I thank you for your love on behalf of my fiancee."

It was Song Xigu.

After the meeting, he really wanted to see her, so he ran over immediately, but he didn't expect to hear what Chen Mian said.

She said that they were already planning to get married, so even though Han Feishen had a deep influence on her and even started to interfere with her, she didn't give up on marrying him?
Song Xigu's mood suddenly rose, and he felt that Jian Fan was really good-looking, and the descriptions of those fans were no exaggeration, this face is a rare fairy face in the world!

Jian Fan has been in this circle for more than ten years, and he is very good at observing words and expressions. As soon as Song Xigu put on this smile, he knew what it meant, so he hurriedly left.

Chen Mian pressed the internal line: "Assistant Lin, come in."

Assistant Lin came in, and Chen Mian asked her to take out all the milk tea that Jian Fan brought: "Share it for everyone."

Song Xigu counted the milk tea, there were seven or eight cups, then he smiled: "Jian Fan is a caring person."

Chen Mian sighed: "Brother, stop making fun of me."

Just as they were talking, they heard the ding of the elevator. Song Yuanqiao and Yu Min came out of the elevator with food boxes in their hands. Song Xigu hurried out to take the one from Yu Min, and said with a smile: "I was just talking Why did I get hungry so fast today, my parents brought me food."

Chen Mian also smiled and said, "That's because our parents and we have a good understanding!"

Song Xigu's eyes sparkled: "Yes, we have a good understanding."

Chen Mian felt embarrassed.

Song Xigu accepted it when he saw it was good, and didn't continue this topic.

The father and son put the food on the small dining table, and the family had a happy lunch. The food was delicious, and everyone ate every single one. So when David Song received the news and ran over, the table was full of empty plates. collapsed.

They agreed to be members of the Song family, yet they didn't even take him to dinner!
David Song turned away angrily.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head with a smile, and pulled Song Xigu along with him: "Let's go, go back to the company and have a look."

Yu Min asked Chen Mian to take a lunch break, and took the empty food box home with the driver.

Chen Mian wanted to take a nap, but before going to sleep, he remembered that Jiang Qingwu had been in the company for a week, and he didn't know how he was doing, which one he chose?

So go to the artist department.

Not knowing which floor Jiang Qingwu was on, Chen Mian went to Yan Ke first, but in Yan Ke's office, he saw Jiang Qingwu who smashed Yan Ke's office to pieces.

"President!" Yan Keru was pardoned.

Chen Mian was stunned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ke was about to cry: "It's like this, President. I took Miss Jiang around the company these two days, and Miss Jiang couldn't make up her mind which one to learn, so I asked her to show her talent."

As a result, the little girl lifted his table with one hand and smashed it directly.

Jiang Qingwu stared at the pile of rotten tables and chairs on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Miss Song, the quality of your company's tables and chairs is too poor."

There are quite a few entertainers with strange talents in the company. Even Tang Keke can lift a [-]-pound sandbag with one hand. It should be nothing unusual for a girl like Jiang Qingwu who has been doing farm work since she was a child to smash a table.

Chen Mian coughed, turned her face and told Yan Ke: "Repurchase the Zhuo chair and replace it with a stainless steel that is resistant to falling."

The corner of Yan Ke's mouth twitched, the CEO was too kind to this little girl, right?
Chen Mian grabbed Jiang Qingwu: "It's too hot, go down and have a cup of milk tea with me."

Jiang Qingwu hesitated and said, "A cup of milk tea is 15 yuan, which is almost as much as my two days' food expenses."

Chen Mian patted her hand: "I invite you."

"Your money doesn't come from the wind."

"Then invite me back when you make money."

It was only then that Jiang Qingwu was willing to follow her downstairs.

There is a milk tea street not far from Star Entertainment, and Chen Mian took Jiang Qingwu to one of them.

The milk tea was served soon, and Chen Mian was about to chat with Jiang Qingwu for a while, when the door of the milk tea shop was pushed open, and a tall and straight figure walked in.

It turned out to be Han Feishen.

Chen Mian frowned subconsciously, but saw him look back, and then, a young girl walked in, this girl was not the one I saw at the New Fashion Anniversary last time!

"President." The girl's voice did not deliberately lower, "This milk tea shop has a very low rating on the Internet, why don't we change it?"

Han Feichen found a seat and sat down, as if he hadn't noticed Chen Mian, and said, "This kind of online rating is not real, the data is too fake, and there is a lot of water. Give me two glasses of the shop's signboard."

Secretary Lu: "President, would you like two cups? You don't like milk tea."

Han Feishen looked sad: "She likes it."

Secretary Lu immediately fell silent.

When he found Chen Mian while ordering, Secretary Lu was surprised, and immediately told Han Feishen after ordering.

Han Feishen turned around immediately and was surprised to see Chen Mian not far away.

Chen Mian immediately lowered her head.

Han Fei stood up and walked straight to her: "Miss Song, what a coincidence?"

Chen Mian: "...Well, what a coincidence."

"Do you mind if I sit down?"

"mind."

"Feel sorry."

Han Feishen then returned to his seat, and he didn't turn his head to look at her until he finished drinking two cups of milk tea.

While Chen Mian breathed a sigh of relief, she was also a little depressed, and she couldn't explain clearly.

Jiang Qingwu drank half a cup of milk tea, held the remaining half cup cherished in her hand, and said, "Miss Song, I don't want to be a star."

"Why don't you want to be a star? Being a star is one of the fastest ways to make money. Many kids as young as you want to be a star." With a lot of money, there are so many people who like it. Now that you can solve the difficulties at home and satisfy yourself She has a lot of vanity, and she can also chase after stars at close range, and she can accomplish many things in one fell swoop.

Jiang Qingwu shook her head: "I want to make money, but I don't have any talent, and I don't look good. If I fail to enter the circle, I will not only waste the company's financial resources and efforts to cultivate me, but also waste my time."

"Also, if one day I make a mistake and quit the entertainment industry, how will I live the rest of my life? How will I make money?"

"I don't think I can go back to the poor life I used to have after living a good life."

"Miss Song, I want to be your assistant."