Prehistoric entertainment circle

No matter how entangled Jian Pingfan is, Boss Hongjun will not come to tell him the real answer.For this meaningless entanglement, Jian Pingfan still entangles very seriously, and it is very persistent.

I kept thinking about it until I fell asleep.

The strange thing is that he still slept quite well, and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, Jian Pingfan wore his most expensive and only suit.He had worn this suit for a few days, and looking at himself in the mirror, he thought he should find a time to buy a new one as a replacement.

The doorbell rang, and Jian Pingping hurried to open the door.

As soon as the door opens.

With crooked eyebrows and a smile in his eyes, Hongjun stood there upright, holding a suit of clothes in his hand.The clothes are covered by dust jackets, and the color and style of the clothes inside cannot be seen.

"Hongyun has something to go out today, and I have nothing to come down for a stroll. This is a suit made by Qin Yuan." Hongjun handed the clothes to Jian Pingfan, "There is still time to change it now."

Jian Pingfan didn't know what to say, and wanted to accept it, but felt that something was wrong.

"Take it." Hongjun said.

Jian Pingfan took the suit, so dull that he didn't know how to express his emotions, his face and eyes were full of gratitude, but these gratitude could only become the simplest "thank you" in the end.

He managed to hold back a sentence: "Boss, you are so kind."

Seeing Hongjun's slightly joking smile and not knowing what to do, he could only say, "Then I'll go change my clothes first."

Hongjun responded, "I'll go to someone else's."

Jane nodded.

He went back to his room, took off the cover of the suit, and saw the whole suit.The well-regulated suit style does not have the exaggerated shape of the show on the stage of the entertainment industry, and the color is simple and pure black.

Seeing that the size is exactly his own size, Jian Pingfan is not surprised that others can know his detailed size.The only surprise to him was that Hongjun's attitude towards him was better than he expected.

This is a very measured and friendly attitude, but it is a friendly attitude that he has never felt before.

Jian Pingfan clearly knows that her life is so ordinary that it is the same as her appearance and name.During his growth and life, there was no youthful pain in novels, no emotional disputes in forum gossip, and no bright spots.

The ordinary life of a passerby makes him feel that he will be a passerby until he dies.

Putting on the suit, he looked at himself in the mirror, with a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth, still the same.

Hair... is it a bit messy?

His shoulders were slumped, and the expression on his face was slightly aggrieved. He felt that he was not worthy of this well-fitting suit.The black suit completely outlines his body shape, and the originally shriveled body appears energetic under the effect of the suit.

The kind that will be praised by middle-aged and elderly people as "this young man is energetic" when he goes out.

It's a pity that his hair and face... are too "dull".

Jian Pingfan slightly wetted his hair with water and dabbed it with essential oil.He doesn't often use essential oils, which are recommended by others, saying that they can make hair look smoother.

Smoother is better than frizzy.

After making sure there was nothing wrong with it, he took his bag and went out.Hongjun left long ago.

Jian Pingfan took the elevator to the lobby, Yao Ji wasn't peeling peaches today, she was hiding behind the stage and didn't know what to do, she could only hear small noises.

There was a car parked at the door, which seemed to be waiting for him specially. Jian Pingfan didn't want to find out what Yao Ji was doing, so he hurried out and ran to the car.There are so many car brands and models in this era, and normal boys know a little bit about it.

But Jian Pingfan didn't know anything about it.

His concept of cars is limited to a few brands, and his level of cognition is basically at a level where it would be embarrassing to say it out.In this regard, Jian Pingfan's daily inquiries to his classmates when they were talking enthusiastically would only express that he had no money to buy it anyway.

The car at the door looks pure black, a commercial vehicle, I don't know what brand it is, it looks quite high-end, and the inside can't be seen clearly from the outside.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Kong Xuan sitting inside and playing with his mobile phone.

Kong Xuan looked up at him, and immediately frowned: "You don't have makeup on?"

Jian Ping touched her face with her hands: "Do I want to put on makeup too? I'm just a manager."

"I'll make you up?" Kong Xuan pulled him into the car and said to the driver in front, "Let's go."

Jian Pingping sat down in his seat.The seats inside the commercial vehicle are very spacious, and the two seats in the middle layer are separated by an aisle to the rear row.He shook his head and rejected Kong Xuan: "No, I'm just a manager, I just need to look clean and fresh."

"Yes." Kong Xuan felt the feeling of being rejected by ordinary people, raised his eyes slightly, adjusted the chair and lay down a little, turned around and continued to play with his mobile phone.

As a proud peacock, his current posture directly tells Jian Pingfan that "I am angry".

Jian Pingfan felt it.

He saw that Kong Xuan's hair had been obediently cut short, and the clothes he was wearing today did not choose feathers, and he was wearing a jumping baseball sportswear. The overall appearance was within the aesthetic range of normal people, so he knew that Kong Xuan was already working hard to cooperate with him.

"...Well, I usually put on powder at most." Jian Pingfan didn't look at Kong Xuan anymore, but looked at his mobile phone.

The phone lights up and is unlocked, locked and unlocked by him again.Repeatedly.

Kong Xuan let out a "hmm", as if he had heard it.

Jian Pingfan didn't believe in Kong Xuan's aesthetics, so he thought for a while: "Next time, I'll find a way to arrange a show where you can make up and dress up as you like. Whatever you're in the mood for, I'll try my best?"

Kong Xuan glanced at Jian Pingfan.

In fact, Jian Pingfan himself knew that what he said was ridiculous.As a manager who just took office, he doesn't have any resources and qualifications, so he can choose programs at will.

But he wanted to try.

Try to show it to Kong Xuan, try to show it to yourself, try to show it to Hongjun.

He was chosen by Hongjun because of "simple" and "ordinary", but he didn't want to live his life just because of "simple" and "ordinary".He used to think that the meaning of life was to come here for a walk.Not now.

He wanted to make himself interesting.

Jian Pingfan is not destined to be ordinary.

The moment he got the contract, he should be destined to be extraordinary.

The hand touched the ring, and the rose on the ring was easily imprinted on the heart.Jian Pingfan smiled, and repeated what he said to Kong Xuan next to him: "I will try my best to find a program that suits you and be your agent. Is that okay?"

Kong Xuan turned his head to the side and snorted softly: "It's not because I don't want to be put on makeup and say something hypocritical."

That's what he said, but Jian Pingfan could feel that Kong Xuan was no longer angry.

He relaxed a little, adjusted his posture on the seat, and decided to take a rest to face his real first job.