Chapter 182

Jin Beihan didn't think that there were so many things left, so he said to song Jinche, "what's the difference between these things?"

Song Jinche finally met a topic that Jin Beihan didn't understand. He said to Jin Beihan in a hurry: "brother, you don't know. Let's not talk about idols and stars, let's talk about acting, singing and dancing first."

Song Jinche swallowed his saliva, "I belong to a variety club. By the way, there are hosts and variety stars."

Jin Beihan didn't understand more and more, so he said to song Jinche, "stop, stop, I'm more and more confused about what you said. Then I'll ask you, and you can directly answer me yes or no."

Song Jinche nodded and thought it was easy.

"What do you mean by variety star first?"

Song Jinche also wanted to answer yes or no. as a result, Jin Beihan asked such a question. Song Jinche had no choice but to say, "are variety stars? Their acting skills may not be too strong, but they all have their own stems, which can make the audience happy."

Jin Beihan, listening to song Jinche's words, felt that he still didn't quite understand, so he said to song Jinche, "then you can tell me what aspects of your actions are."

Seeing that Jin Beihan didn't play according to the routine, song Jinche said to Jin Beihan, "brother, let me tell you something. Stars have acting and singers. Singers have original singers and flow singers."

Jin Beihan, listening to the complexity of the singer, said to song Jinche, "Yarong, she should not be a singer. Just tell me about acting."

Song Jinche didn't expect that Jin Beihan knew that song Yarong would not become a singer and wasted so much of his saliva.

However, Jin Beihan has been oppressed for a long time. Song Jinche didn't want to overthrow him, so he had to bear it silently.

"Brother, let me tell you, acting is divided into acting and flow."

Before Song Jinche finished, he was interrupted by Jin Beihan: "I've heard so much from you. How come it's all flow? What is flow in the end?"

Song Jinche specially took out his mobile phone, found out his micro blog, and said to Jin Beihan, "brother, I'll show you my fans, which have exceeded 50 million, but you also know that I don't have the film and television works and songs, so I belong to the traffic star."

Jin Beihan felt that he had touched the edge of the entertainment circle and said to song Jinche, "I know that. What do you mean by variety show before?"

Song Jinche said: "well, it's because the stars don't have any works that they can do. They can go on all kinds of variety shows so that they don't lose their powder and let the audience remember him."

Jin Beihan listened to song Jinche's words and said to song Jinche, "then Jinche, you are a variety artist."

Song Jinche listens to Jin Beihan's words and always feels that Jin Beihan is belittling him, but he can't find any evidence. Song Jinche has to nod to Jin Beihan.

Jin Beihan said to song Jinche, "I remember when you first entered the entertainment industry, you signed our own company."

Song Jinche nodded and said, "yes, what's the matter? Is it dongche culture company?"

Jin Beihan nodded and said to song Jinche, "I remember that the legal representative of dongche culture company is me now, right?"

Song Jinche has nothing to be jealous of. He nods to Jin Beihan, "yes, brother, it's hard for you to remember. I thought you had forgotten this company for a long time?"

Jin Beihan listens to song Jinche's complaint, but he doesn't feel any shame. Instead, he says to song Jinche, "you don't have to say anything about this. You just arrange the best agent to take Yarong."

When song Jinche heard Jin Beihan's words, he was very upset. Some of them complained to Jin Beihan and said, "brother, you are too much. As your brother, I have never received such intimate service from you."

Jin Beihan glanced back at Song Jinche: "you are a big man, you don't need this thing."

Listening to Jin Beihan's words, song Jinche said excitedly to Jin Beihan, "why did that brother help song Yarong? Obviously, I'm only a teenager."

Jin Beihan listened to song Jinche's words: "do you remember what I said to you when you went to be a star?"

Song Jinche who can not remember, but this time he is more excited, so forget this thing.

Song Jinche looked up at Jin Beihan: "brother, I'm wrong."

Jin North cold light looked at Song Jinche, as if did not put song Jinche in the eye.Chen Mingming saw that song Jinche had already got Jin Beihan out. He hurried to song Yarong and said to song Yarong, "sister Yarong, I want to tell you something."

But song Yarong is still angry about what happened last night. She ignores Chen Mingming and turns around.

Seeing this, Chen Mingming didn't force song Yarong to listen. He just said to song Yarong, "sister Yarong, do you know that Jinche likes you? I always know that, including all the things clarified for you, I mentioned them on my own initiative."

Chen Mingming took a look at Song Yarong, found that song Yarong finally had a bit of movement, and then continued: "sister Yarong, I finally can be together with Jinche, you don't know how excited my mood is, I never thought that one day Jinche would be with me, so I will be more careful to maintain this relationship."

Song Yarong listens to Chen Mingming's words, tears have already soaked the pillow, but song Yarong does not dare to speak, she is afraid that once she speaks, her tears will not stop.

Chen Mingming looks at Song Yarong at her bedside and finds that song Yarong is not moving at all. He thinks that song Yarong is really disappointed with her.

For a moment, Chen Mingming can't control himself. He lies on the side of song Yarong and tugs at Song Yarong's quilt with his hand. "Sister Yarong, are you really angry? I'm sorry. I'm wrong. I don't want to ask for your forgiveness. I can't imagine that we will go back to the past, but I still want to say sorry to you."

Song Yarong listens to Chen Mingming's words, feeling that Chen Mingming is about to despair. She quickly gets up and grabs Chen Mingming, "Mingming, I don't blame you. I just want you to understand that I'm really for you, but you really don't understand."

Chen Mingming listens to song Yarong's words, suddenly hugs song Yarong, "elder sister Yarong, I know what kind of person I am, so don't say it again. The more you say it, the more I feel like an asshole."

Song Yarong raised her hand and touched Chen Mingming's red and swollen eyes. "Mingming, don't cry. You have to be on the camera tomorrow, so Mingming is not beautiful."