The second generation ancestor's acting career

At the same time, Jiacheng Entertainment, which is far away in Jingcheng, is not very peaceful.

Holding the coffee cup in both hands, Gu Qianlan leaned lazily in front of the long solid wood table, quietly looking at He Qiyan who was on the opposite sofa, frowning slightly and clutching his chin with his hands.

Sitting next to him was Jiang Huan, who was busy making contacts.

In the huge office, Jiang Huan only listened to the phone in his hand one after another.

"Mr. Gu," the frosted glass door knocked lightly a few times, and then a young and beautiful girl walked in, "Dinner is here, let's eat something first."

Gu Qianlan put down the cup and nodded, and saw that the little girl brought in the whole food box very deftly with her hands and feet, and put them away one by one.

"Fuck!" He Qiyan raised his eyes to look at Cai Se, and immediately turned down, dissatisfied, "These are some messy things, are they for people to eat?"

"—Just stop and stop, my young master!" Jiang Huan, who was sitting next to him, looked over with a toothache expression, raised his hand to support his forehead, and said exhaustedly, "Why are you so heavy? Can't hold back your anger? Disappeared at the promotional meeting, then beat someone up at the airport, and then caused trouble to the young master of the Yuan family, do you think you still want to hang out in this circle?"

Mentioning this, He Qiyan immediately rubbed his chin angrily, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "How do I know that the grandson who deliberately came to find fault would have something to do with the Yuan family?" It doesn't matter, he promises to stand still and let him ridicule and insult, and it is impossible to fight back and fight back!

Hearing this, Gu Qianlan snorted coldly, walked over and sat down in the empty seat next to him, and while stirring the noodle soup in the bowl with sanitary chopsticks, said in a cool tone: "Even if you don't know Yuan Zixing, don't you know Yuan Zishang? Do it in front of him, heh... I'm afraid you really don't want to mess around."

He Qiyan opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but then he thought that this matter was really done by him.As a public figure, he got into disputes with people in public, and even rose to the point of beating people with his hands. This is already inferior to his work style.

He Qiyan frowned, and began to worry in his heart that once the press release was exposed, the public relations team would not be able to suppress it, and in the end, he would be the one who lost his fame and fortune, and it would even affect the entire Jiacheng if it was serious.

"Hey, forget it, don't worry about this for now..." Jiang Huan was too horrified to see his frowning expression, so he put down his phone, opened the sanitary chopsticks and buried himself in the food in front of him, "Eat while it's hot Fill your stomach with food, and I'll take you back later."

He Qiyan raised his eyelids with little interest and looked at the few fried dishes in front of him and a signature clear noodle soup downstairs from the company.Pursing the corners of his mouth, he reluctantly took apart the chopsticks, pulled the bowl of steaming clear noodle soup in front of him, and stirred it a few times at will.

As if thinking of something suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Gu Qianlan who hadn't expressed his opinion from the beginning to the end, moved his lips, and asked awkwardly: "...Hey, are you really going to leave?"

Gu Qianlan didn't seem to want to talk to him very much, and his tone seemed very casual, "Yes, I have already explained the work follow-up and so on, and we don't have to see each other next Monday."

"I said, is there something wrong with you!" He Qiyan scolded in a low voice, but he had to endure it, "——you just leave as soon as you say it, does it mean that you are wronged by staying in Jiacheng?"

Gu Qianlan raised his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, slowly took out a wet towel to wipe the corner of his mouth, sighed, and said: "For the sake of our friendship for many years, let's take care of ourselves in the future. "

After all, he got up and rolled up the wet wipes in his hand, and threw them into the trash can under the case without any mistakes, and then pushed the door and left without looking back.

"Alas..." Jiang Huan lost his last appetite after such a mess, and threw away the chopsticks casually. He clenched his chin and looked at He Qiyan with a sad face and said helplessly, "Ah Yan, to be honest Yes, you are too worrying."

Having debuted for nearly ten years, apart from his increasing fame, this master even has a bad temper, which is easy to see.Wuchen's arrogance at present is simply unbearable for ordinary people who are pampered and sought after by his powerful fan base.

Jiang Huan sighed very sadly, and thought very sadly—where did that boy who was not talkative and had a good temper, but overall he was cold and aloof?

... Time really is the cruelest existence.

He Nanshen, who couldn't understand the sadness in others' hearts at all, took out his mobile phone and flipped through Weibo casually.When he suddenly came across a popular Weibo that was crazily reposted by the whole circle, he couldn't help but frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "Ye Xu?" After a pause, he thought for a while, "...he is the ex. Is that the newcomer that A Lan specially recommended to Xu Wei'an?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Jiang Huan leaned closer and looked over, suddenly said, "Ye Xu? An artist recently signed by Aveco. He has a pretty good looks and good qualifications. With his face, tsk , maybe it will become a big hit in the future."

"...Is that so?" He Qiyan's expression was flat, with a look of disinterest, "He has a good relationship with Gu Qianlan?"

Jiang Huan sneered, stood up and stretched lazily, "—what are you worrying about? It's just to help newcomers with qualifications and potential. Hey, it's so late, let's go, I'll take you back first .”

He Qiyan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and said without expression: "No need, I will go back by myself in a while. You have to go to work first."

Jiang Huan looked at him helplessly, dragging herself to work overtime until now, isn't it all caused by you?

"...Okay." Judging by his appearance, he probably won't go back immediately, Jiang Huan rubbed his shoulders, turned around and walked towards the door, "Then you sit down for a while, I'll go downstairs to the Propaganda Department .”

He Qiyan responded wearily, and after watching him leave, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then dialed a series of numbers casually.

Not long after, a teasing and laughing voice came from the other side, "Oh, male god~ I read it right, right? Or, did you accidentally dial the wrong number?"

He Qiyan let out a low laugh, with a deep and seductive voice, "Sister Qu Luo, stop making fun of me, I need your help with something here."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and then a slightly surprised voice came, "What do you want from me? Hey, this is rare. What do you want to do from me?"

He Qiyan got up and walked slowly to the computer on the desk, pressed the power button casually, and said in a low voice: "Is there a newcomer named Ye Xu who just signed a contract with you?" After a pause, he Slightly twitching the corners of his lips, his expression was indifferent, "...if it's convenient, I'd like to take a look at his file information."