The little prince of the movie queen's house

Chi Yi's expression was indifferent, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, as if he didn't care.

She opened the drawer, took out a piece of beef jerky, bent down to feed the steamed buns, her face remained expressionless.

After a long silence, I heard her voice, which came from behind the big desk in a low voice, "I heard that you are going to be a singing assistant guest at Teacher Song Sijun's concert?"

Qianjiu didn't know why she suddenly asked this.

It's just that I feel annoyed, the longing suppressed in my heart can't help but come out, my aunt took the initiative to ask her something, which was one of the things she was looking forward to most in the past.

"Miss Baili." Qian Jiu emphasized her tone, losing her rationality bit by bit, "Please don't change the topic."

Chi Yi frowned slightly, and returned to normal after a while, touched the head of Mantou, slowly raised his eyes to look at Qianjiu, "So, is it true?"

The more indifferent she was, the more irritable Qian Jiu felt. She clearly said that she was the one who broke up, and now she is the one who meddles in other people's business.

"Yes," Qianjiu snorted angrily, slightly provocatively, "So what?"

Chi Yi raised his hand to press his temple, and asked calmly, "Do you know the consequences of going on stage?"

Qian Jiu choked.

Tickets for Song Sijun's concerts are notoriously hard to find. When online ticket sales were not popular, how many people brought a Maza to the door of the ticket office in the middle of the night to watch the ticket sales.

Her singing assistant guests have gathered many industry leaders at home and abroad.

What can a recruit like Qian Jiu do?What skills do you have to assist Song Sijun in singing?

It was obvious that Song Sijun wanted to support her, and once she took the stage, it meant that both of her feet had stepped into the circle.

It's too late to think about regretting.

"It's none of your business whether you know it or not."

Qian Jiu stood at the door, her face froze severely.

The more Chi Yi cared about her affairs, the angrier she became.If you don't like it, don't worry about her anymore, don't give her hope and make her despair.

"The entertainment industry is not as simple as you imagined." Chi Yi didn't seem to hear her alienation, nor was he angry, as if he had seen through everything, "Are you sure you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Chi Yi's appearance is still very good-looking, her skin is fair and beautiful, her skin can be broken by blows, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines in through the large French windows on the side, even her body seems to be glowing.

Qian Jiu stared at her blankly, still so calm, with the air of confidence that a superior person is used to, no matter how angry the other party is, she can pick out the answer she wants.

The anger in her heart was relieved at once, leaving only boundless sadness, Qian Jiu curled the corners of her lips slightly, and said in a sweet and soft voice, "I'm sure."

Chi Yi closed her eyes, feeling drowsy, she closed the book, put the pen back into the pen holder, glanced at the notes, and muttered: "In this case, it's even more important to take over Baili Media."

Qianjiu: "?"

Is there a slight causal relationship between the two?

"No need." Qian Jiu clenched her fists, "Did you listen to me?"

Chi Yi said "hmm", and stretched out his hand to press his temple, "Song Sijun can make you famous, but she can't protect you. If you really want to enter the entertainment industry, Baili Media is a very strong pillar."

"I don't need it!" Qian Jiu repeated viciously.

He obviously didn't listen to her.

This nasty woman!

With a gloomy face, Qian Jiu rushed to the table with strides, propped her hands on the table, and forced Chi Yi to look at herself, "I said no need, don't you understand?!"

Chi Yi leaned on the back of the chair, clasped his hands in front of him, raised his head slightly and looked at Qian Jiu, with a hint of obscurity and puzzlement flashing in his eyes, "Why?"

why?

Qian Jiu was really angry, she should ask this question!

Why did you do such a misleading thing when you clearly agreed to make a clean break?Why do you care about her so much if you don't like her?Why make a ghost will?

besides!Why on earth did she come here?Why didn't you recognize her at first?

Her heart was in a mess, and her mind was in chaos.

She was full of doubts brought up by anger, she wanted to ask clearly, but she didn't ask.She clearly knew that even if she asked, the woman in front of her would never say anything.

Qian Jiu remained silent with a cold face, and Chi Yi struck while the iron was hot.

"Song Sijun's team has no deterrent power. She has been able to get popular so smoothly to this day, all relying on others to clear the way for her, but that person will not love you and Wu Zhao."

Chi Yi analyzed the pros and cons, and then talked about the strength of Baili Media, "With your ability, it is very feasible to rely on Baili Media to make art."

how about you?

You gave me Baili Media, what should you do?

Qianjiu opened her mouth, but finally swallowed the words back.

"You ask why," Qian Jiu smiled lightly, and replied seriously, "Because I don't like you anymore, I don't need you anymore, and I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, is that okay? Baili Chiyi."

Chi Yi was slightly stunned, closed his eyes, and took a few breaths, "Is that so..."

Leaning on the back of the chair, she opened her eyes, thought about it and said, "Then sign a brokerage contract with Baili Media, at least to ensure your reputation."

Guaranteed her reputation.hehe.

What is her reputation?

The reputation of the crown prince of the 'Non-existing Tian Yu Kingdom'?

Qianjiu felt tired and flustered, lost and ridiculous, she laughed, bitter and fragile, "May I ask why? Is it interesting to do something like inheritance?"

Chi Yi's face changed slightly, "Inheritance?"

"You don't know?" Mingming clearly saw the notarial deed of inheritance displayed on her mobile phone at the beginning, but now pretending not to know, Qianjiu smiled with a mocking face, "Or is it a mistake?"

"You misunderstood." Chi Yi sat up straight, took out a document from the drawer and threw it on the table, "I have a donation agreement for you to sign, it's just to thank you for saving me in the car, nothing else mean."

"Really?" Qian Jiu tugged at the corners of her lips, not believing it. "Miss Baili is very generous."

"This is the last movie, it's useless to keep it. Since you want to enter the entertainment industry, isn't it just right?"

Chi Yi said a lot, but Qian Jiu began to be confused again, whether to believe it or not.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chi Yi's face was shrouded in shadows, it was hard to see clearly, just like her, she would never be able to figure it out.

Qian Jiu stood up, tilted her head slightly and looked out the window, "It's up to you, I won't accept it anyway."

Chi Yi didn't say a word. For more than ten years, this girl's stubborn temper has not changed at all.

Mantou lay at her feet, waiting for her to take her out for a walk.

Chi Yi stroked the dog, and a smile appeared on his face, "Shall we have dinner here?"

She didn't look at Qianjiu, but the words were asking her.

Qian Jiu took a deep breath, "No, thank you, goodbye."

Turning around and walking out, Mantou Gulu Gulu ran out, looked at her, then at Chi Yi, but in the end he still didn't follow.

Qian Jiu turned her head, glanced at her in a daze, but could feel Chi Yi's eyes staring at her, Qian Jiu paused, gritted her teeth and walked away.

Mantou walked back to Chi Yi's feet, rubbed her feet, and lay down obediently, with big eyes wandering around, staring at the door.

Chi Yi suddenly became depressed and leaned heavily into the chair.

There was a sharp pain in the heart, and the throbbing pain in the head.

The phone rang, and Chi Yi picked it up, "Hello?"

"Sister Chi, it's me, Cheng Nan."

"Ah."

In order to avoid Qianjiu, she specially changed her mobile phone number, but she didn't expect to run into him by accident.

Cheng Nan carefully reported to her, "Qian Jiu came to see you today, and I told her what you taught me."

Chi Yi closed his eyes, and responded with an "um".

When you close your eyes, your sense of smell becomes acute.

It seemed that the cold fragrance of Qian Jiu's body still lingered in the air, which was clear and faint, and abnormally lingering.

Cheng Nan's voice was a little worried, "She seems very disappointed that she couldn't find you."

Chi Yi still gave a soft "hmm".

"Sister Chi..." Cheng Nan hesitated.

"Listening."

"What's the matter with you? Are you really going to stop dating like this in the future...?"

"Dududu..."

Chi Yi hung up the phone.

Boring.

In the future, where will she come from?

It was a big mistake today. There was nothing wrong with Wu Tao, nothing wrong with Cheng Nan, but something happened to her.

Qian Jiu was so aggressive that he almost couldn't catch up.

It doesn't matter if you don't accept it now.

When the day comes, it will naturally be picked up.

Chi Yi stood up, closed the notes on the table, and a few strong characters on the cover came into view - Career Planning (Qian Jiu).

She walked out, and skillfully took out the leash, "Let's go, Mantou, let's go for a walk."

His tone was brisk, as if nothing had happened just now.

……

Song Sijun's Charming China Concert in Beijing will officially start on September [-]th.

After several rehearsals, Qian Jiu was finally not so nervous.

"Little Nine."

"master."

In the dressing room, Song Sijun had just finished his hairstyle and could rest for a while, so he went across to find Qianjiu.

Qianjiu is waiting for the stylist, she doesn't have her own special one, so Mr. Song Si doesn't feel relieved to give it to someone else, so she can only wait for Mr. Song Si to fix it before sending someone to clean up Qianjiu.

"Hey, have you changed into your clothes?" Song Sijun pulled Qian Jiu up and looked him up and down, "The clothes are right, they are handsome!"

Qian Jiu was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, Master."

The clothes were also custom-made for her by Song Sijun.

The hand-stitched pure black suit has smooth lines extending from the shoulders to the waist. The inside is a neatly cut white shirt, and the V-neck suit jacket is meticulously buttoned to the waist, revealing a slender neck.

The same simple suit trousers underneath, with a three-centimeter low heel, raised the aura a lot.

The stylist came over, "Sister Jun, eat something first, and now do Qianjiu's styling."

"Okay, do it quickly." Song Sijun smiled, and passed a bottle of water to Qianjiu, "Drink first, don't be nervous."

Qian Jiu took the water, unscrewed it and took a sip, "Thank you, master."

Song Sijun waved his hand and told her to sit down.

The stylist moved very quickly, and the hairstyle was done in two or three strokes.

"Short hair with a suit, it's amazing." She clapped her hands, obviously satisfied with her work.

Qian Jiu pursed her lips and chuckled, feeling completely different.

Also good.

In the mirror, she had her hair all partly combed up, revealing a smooth forehead, and two small grapes hung beside her tall nose bridge, with a dewy smile.

"Come on, close your eyes and put on makeup now."

The stylist explained while putting on makeup, "Miss Jun's makeup will be thicker, so yours should be lighter."

While talking, he sighed again, "Tsk, you are really young, and your skin is so good!"

Finished and added another earring.

"No piercings?"

Song Sijun, who was watching from the side, crossed a small tomato, and crossed it at the right time, "Don't you have ear clips?"

The stylist picked a few times in the bag and picked out a pearl ear clip, "I can only use ear clips."

After dressing up, Qianjiu stood up and showed it to Song Sijun.

Song Sijun was very face-saving, holding his face in both hands, looking like a fan girl, "Handsome! Oh my god! He's so handsome!"

Qian Jiu smiled, not in the mood to answer the question.

The two of them were ready to pose, and there was still some time, Song Sijun took her to take a selfie.

Song Sijun looked at the photo with a serious face for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "I am really beautiful today."

After a while, he shook his head again, and said, "Xiao Jiu is really handsome today. Sure enough, a handsome apprentice can match the beautiful me."

Qianjiu: "..."

Can I pretend I didn't hear my master's rainbow fart?

Then, after a while—

Song Sijun V:

【Me and my handsome baby apprentice［Picture］】

Instantly soared to the top of the hot search.

#宋四君Apprentice# Explosion

When Qianjiu saw the news, she had already sung the song, and she sang without any mistakes and no mistakes, and her cooperation with the master has also been practiced, so she is quite satisfied.

But the phone was ringing hard, and before it was unlocked, all the push messages popped out

——Song Sijun's handsome little fresh meat apprentice?

——The frontline of the news uncovered the unspeakable secrets of Song Sijun and his young apprentice?

The author has something to say: Chi Yi: Tell me any secrets?

Chu Qiuhong: I want to hear it too

Qianjiu & Song Sijun (hugging into a ball and trembling): The marketing account hurt me!

[I went out for shopping last night, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m late

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