Jin Wuya cooperated. When she passed by song Yarong, she called out in a low voice: "little sister-in-law has been put beside big brother so soon. I'm afraid it's true love."
Song Yarong took a puff at the corner of her mouth. It took her a long time to maintain her expression. The man's mouth was inexplicable.
"Didn't you say that the person in charge this time is Chen Mingming? What about others?"
Song Yarong went to get the tape measure. Hearing his question, she subconsciously took a look at Chen Mingming's office. She was embarrassed. She didn't know how to say it. Could she say that when people saw him rush up to them, it was like avoiding the God of plague?
"Miss Chen has something to do now. I'll give it to you for the moment. Mr. Jin, could you stand up first?"
Seeing that other people are secretly looking at this side, song Yarong suddenly has a big head. Although it's not very clear why they are so afraid of Jin Wuya, the current situation is not good.
Song Yarong is a new comer. He doesn't know anything yet. He has to stick to his head and follow his own understanding. Anyway, it's always right to measure the data first and make the style according to the data.
"Does Mr. Jin plan to keep fit before going to the ceremony?"
The height of a star may not change, but the weight is not necessarily. Sometimes, in order to play a proper role, it is necessary to lose weight or gain weight, which will make the whole person fit the role better.
But song Yarong is not sure if Jin Wuyan has this plan in a few days here. If he is fattening up, the data must change at any time, and the clothes he makes are not necessarily good-looking.
"There's always fitness. Don't worry. The bust won't be big and the waist won't be big. You can do it."
Jin Wuyan's answer was not distracted. His eyes wandered around. It seemed that he was looking for someone.
The agent who didn't speak all of a sudden knocked on him: "be honest and measure the data. Don't look for it. Miss Chen is not here."
"He must be avoiding me, huh."
Jin Wuyan is very unhappy. His favorite object is hiding from him. He is more or less sad, but he soon restrains his expression. He is more determined to win. The more he is rejected, the braver he is.
"You know he's hiding from you, don't you know to be more restrained?"
The agent was very angry. Fortunately, the little ancestor didn't make much noise. Otherwise, he couldn't save him. The new movie king didn't announce his sexual orientation in front of his fans. If he made a big noise at this time, it would have a great impact on his future.
Song Yarong was a little embarrassed when she heard this. She seemed to know something extraordinary. In front of her, Jin Yingdi seemed to be pursuing the hot tempered Miss Chen?
Yes, song Yarong now knows that the gentle Chen Mingming was a fake, that is, he was extremely gentle when facing himself, and he didn't know why, but song Yarong thought it wasn't that reason.
Converging on his own ideas, song Yarong recorded the measured data in a small book. He turned his head and saw that other people were staring at them. His heart beat fast for two beats. He couldn't laugh or cry: "don't you really come to have a look?"
"Do I look like a virus?"
Jin Wuyan is not happy. He looks at them and sees himself as if he had seen a ghost. He can't help but feel even more unhappy. He doesn't know that it's because they were smiling at themselves before and they want to have a good relationship with him. Now they suddenly change.
Even in retrospect, he didn't remember when he changed his attitude.
"No, why does Jin Yingdi look like a virus? We just have something to do all of a sudden. Yes, we have something to do all of a sudden."
Song Yarong once again saw that these people are still very interesting. They are probably all artists. Their ideas are very jumping in their minds, and their words are somewhat irrelevant.
"Oh."
Jin Wuyan sneered, and his eyes fell on the other side of Chen Mingming's office again. If his eyes could turn into substance, he would have pierced the wall long ago.
Song Yarong coughed, "the data has been measured, can you see what's wrong, and then discuss what style you want?"
Since he is Gao Ding, he can't be like others. Seeing that song Yarong is so serious, other people don't want to hide. They gather around Song Yarong and discuss in a low voice.
Song Yarong has been looking at Jin Wuya, filtering one by one in her mind, thinking about what kind of art is more suitable for Jin Wuya, but she has not yet found a suitable one.
"Don't make too many trinkets. In fact, general manager Jin means that if our clothes are confirmed, let Jin Yingdi speak for us."Seeing that they haven't been able to discuss anything for a long time, Chen Mingming is helpless and can't help coming out.
When I see Chen Mingming, everyone's eyes are bright. He is the backbone of the team. People listen to everything he says. Now with his words, I feel confident.
When Jin Wuyan sees Chen Mingming, his eyes turn from calm to aggressive, like seeing a leopard of prey, staring at him, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Do you want money for the endorsement of Jin Yingdi?"
Song Yarong asked a very straightforward question, which almost made Chen Mingming fail to stand firm.
The body staggered for a while, Chen Mingming couldn't laugh or cry: "is this your focus?"
Song Ya Rong gave a smile and blinked at Jin Wuyan.
"My sister-in-law is very good at saving money for my brother."
Jin Wuyan came to say something. Only the two of them heard it, but song Yarong became very angry. This man is really unstable.
The agent looked at him with complicated eyes. Is this really the movie king who looks so powerful?
Jin Wuyan didn't feel much about what he had done.
God knows that a movie king and a woman are close, and they are not very familiar with other people. I'm afraid they will think too much. If someone here talks about their relationship and describes it a little disorderly, both he and the woman will be criticized.
It seems that the movie king has no defense against this. He is very close to song Yarong. He knows that the link is Jin Beihan.
Song Yarong suddenly some miss that man, although the man does not often speak, but in his side will be very at ease, let her feel nothing is afraid.
Now in this strange environment, Jin Wuya's playful face also makes song Yarong be on guard against the fact that her relationship with Jin Beihan will be told by this unstable person.
Chen Mingming, with helplessness on his face, looks at Song Yarong's confused expression and raises his hand to pull her to his side. His voice is cold: "if you don't have anything, please sit aside first. We need time to decide what style your Gaoding is."