The cold and cold fairy godmother became popular in the entertainment industry

About three seconds after Bai Yuan sent good night, Bai Yuan received a message.

S: Sister, I haven't slept yet.

Bai Yuanby: Haven't slept yet?Then go to sleep, children will not grow taller if they sleep too late.

Shen Jianglan thought of someone who was not as tall as her: "..."

S: I am not young.

Bai Yuan looked at the screen and smiled softly. Sure enough, children don't like being called young.

Bai Yuanby: Well, you are not young.

Shen Jianglan always felt that the words Bai Yuan were full of distrust of her age.

Bai Yuanby: My kid, I'm going to sleep soon.If you don't sleep again, your parents will find out.

Shen Jianglan watched the news of Bai Yuan's return and was silent for a while, before finally replying to Bai Yuan.

S: I have no parents.

I can't tell that he is still a poor little boy, and his parents are both dead.Xiaopoor couldn't even worry about it by herself, but also worried about her.

Bai Yuanby: Don't be sad, my sister will protect you from now on.

Shen Jianglan fell into silence again, and Bai Yuan said that she would cover her in the future.

Bai Yuan looked at the other side and was inputting for a while, and was calm for a while.After a long time, the other party finally sent a message.

S: Thank you, sister.

Bai Yuan was in a good mood, and then caught the other party and checked the household registration for a while, and finally found out that the other party was a 16-year-old girl. Both parents died but she worked hard to support herself.

Shen Jianglan's cheeks were already hot when facing the phone, and she was the first to know that lying is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and it can't be stopped.

Not only that, but Shen Jianglan also felt that lying was a bit overpowering.

Yan Hua pushed open the door, yawned and asked, "Boss Shen, are you going back?"

He had waited for Shen Jianglan until two o'clock in the morning, and had already slept outside.When he woke up, he found that Shen Jianglan didn't seem to want to go home, so he came in to remind Shen Jianglan.

Called by Yan Hua, Shen Jianglan put away his phone and returned to his usual indifference.

Shen Jianglan nodded, "Well, I'm going back."

When Shen Jianglan walked past Yan Hua, Yan Hua rubbed his eyes, "President Shen"

Shen Jianglan: "Huh?"

Yan Hua: "Boss Shen, you seem to be blushing."

Shen Jianglan: "...office fever"

Yan Hua silently turned off the air conditioner in Shen Jianglan's office, which was turned on at [-] degrees, and hurriedly followed.

It's unbelievable, someone can actually make the cold beauty Shen Da blush.

After Shen Jianglan got into the car, he opened WeChat again.

Bai Yuan sent her another message.

Bai Yuanby: Kids go to bed early, my sister is going to bed.

Shen Jianglan looked at it for a long time and finally replied.

S: I am not a child

S: sister

S: good night

Bai Yuanby: Well, you are not young, good night.

This is the sentence again.

Shen Jianglan put down his mobile phone, and looked indifferently at the orange-yellow flying past the car window, one after another, with an inexplicable warmth.

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"Why did such a big thing happen last night?"

Director Yang knocked the teacup on the table, his voice was like a bell, and his sharp eyes swept towards the screenwriter Zhou.

Everyone knows that Director Yang cherishes feathers very much. He is famous for making literary and artistic films. At the beginning, he was also poor for decades because of making literary and artistic films.

Later, because of his accumulation, a literary film about same-sex themes directed by him won an award abroad, and he became famous in one fell swoop.

Even when this person was at his worst, he never thought about transforming himself, let alone relying on public opinion.

Later, he directed "The Next Stop Forever", and because of his ingenuity in the program and his careful selection of candidates, the program was able to explode.

Screenwriter Zhou was not afraid of him, pushed his glasses and said, "Director Yang, according to the current entertainment industry, warming up is indispensable. Even if you don't sign a contract with Bai Yuan, I plan to use Bai Yuan to stop speculation." Hot."

"Since Bai Yuan is here, why don't you have such a passion? Don't be too hard-headed."

Director Yang snorted from his nose. He never agreed with the marketing tactics of screenwriter Zhou. In his eyes, as long as the film is good, he can get ahead.

"I don't care, you have to explain to me what you did yesterday. Also, I said I would not sign Liang Ruoyu, but you still want to sign. Don't you know her performance in other programs before? Are you You want to smash my signboard, don't you?"

If it weren't for him, would he have been so ashamed last night?Even Shen Jianglan called to ask him what was going on, and teased him if he was also led astray by the one surnamed Zhou.

These two started arguing, and the rest of the people held their breaths and concentrated, not daring to speak loudly.These two have always looked down on each other because of their different ideas.

Director Yang insists that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, while screenwriter Zhou believes that even the best film cannot do without marketing.

But to be honest, the colleagues who watched the birth of this show together know that the explosion of this show is inseparable from the joint efforts of two people.

Screenwriter Zhou was also obviously annoyed by Dao Yang, and his face was stinky, "Anyway, things have already happened, so you don't care about it."

After speaking, stand up and leave.

Director Yang pointed to the back of the screenwriter Zhou, "Little brat, you have the guts to come back to me, and clean up the mess you made by yourself. Hurry up and apologize to Bai Yuan."

Screenwriter Zhou didn't even look back, "I don't know what to do. If you want to apologize, go yourself."

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Now the aura in Bai Yuan's body is quite abundant. Even though she slept late last night, she still got up early in the morning. When she got up, she started to bend her legs slightly, and started punching piles with her hands two fists away from her dantian.

Finally, the aura became abundant, and Bai Yuan wanted to try to circulate the aura around his body. Bai Yuan felt the aura continuously gushing out from the dantian, and continuously flowing from the meridians to all parts of the body.

At this moment, the phone rang, Bai Yuan's hands drooped, his legs gradually rose and closed, and he opened his eyes.

There is still no way to restore the Nascent Soul, it seems that the aura is still not enough.It seems that we can only hope to go up the mountain this time.

Bai Yuan reached for the phone, and saw Director Yang's incoming call notification displayed on the phone, Bai Yuan smiled slightly, it seemed that Director Yang really took what happened last night to heart.

Bai Yuan dialed back, "Hey, what's up with Director Yang?"

A clear voice sounded, and Director Yang, who lit another cigarette, immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand. He looked at the time again, and it was seven past seven. He thought that Bai Yuan would still be sleeping at this time.

After all, young people nowadays like to sleep late, just like that kid surnamed Zhou, if something happened last night and he woke up, that kid surnamed Zhou would sleep until the sun basks in his butt before he can get up.

It was quite surprising that Bai Yuan had woken up.

"Xiaobai."

As he spoke, Director Yang laughed hehehe.

Bai Yuan was stunned, Xiaobai, why does she feel that Xiaobai's voice is so familiar?

Bai Yuan couldn't laugh a little bit, his originally cold voice became even colder, "Yeah."