Li Xiuming frowned, said a few words and hung up. Ye Youran didn't know, so he tried to ask: "what's the matter? Why don't we go back? " Li Xiuming shook his head, looked at the sea and said, "nothing's wrong. I want to have a rest." Ye Youran nodded and stopped talking.
Last night, when ye Youran couldn't wait for her downstairs, Jia sat in the office and thought hard. Ye Youran's sudden change caught him off guard. The man who helped her out in the hall that day was obviously unfamiliar with her and pretended to show him. But yesterday, the relationship between the two was not so simple.
Shijia frowned and gnawed her fingers, thinking that before ye Youran, there was no one else except herself. Who was the man who suddenly appeared? What is the relationship between him and ye Youran? How does ye Youran know about himself? A series of questions bothered Shijia. He was very curious and wanted to know what ye Youran had experienced.
Shijia suddenly remembers the scene in the elevator yesterday. Ye Youran was signed by Shengtian's ace agent. She has no backstage and has offended the boss. How can she do such a great job? Is About the man who showed up next to her?
After thinking about it, Shijia took out her cell phone and dialed a call, "hello? Hello, how can I help you? " At the end of the phone, a sweet voice answered, "Hello, please connect me with Mr. Zhao. I'm an old friend. I have something to talk to him about."
"Er..." The phone faltered.
"What's the matter?"
"Sorry, Mr. Zhao is no longer here."
Shijia puzzled "what?"
"You may not know it. It is said that it offended the upper class a while ago and was abandoned. Now it is no longer in China." The phone answered in a low voice.
After hanging up, Shijia was even more confused. Before the use of Zhao's relationship to suppress the development of Ye Youran, now Zhao's accident, his chess piece is useless. Just as Shijia was frowning and thinking, the door of the office was pushed open and a graceful figure came slowly.
white suit, slender legs, light high-heeled shoes, light steps, charming perfume permeated the entire room, the woman walked to Jia Jia, wrapped around his shoulders, sitting in his arms, and spoiled: "what do you want, my little Jia Jia ~"
Jia looked at the woman in the arms gently, "of course, is thinking of you ~" lingering together.
The woman in Shijia's arms is his current agent, Chu Mengyun. She is not a trump card in Shengtian, but she also has some means to make Shijia have her present position. Chu Mengyun is much older than Shijia. She has been in the entertainment circle for some years, but she only loves little fresh meat. She has been popular with many little fresh meat, and Shijia is one of them.
Because of this reason, Shijia is entangled with the old woman, just because she can get better resources and popularity for herself. What happened to the two of them is almost half open in the entertainment industry. Everyone can't see through it, only ye Youran is foolishly in the dark.
After intimacy, Chu Mengyun lies contentedly in Shijia's arms. Shijia looks at Chu Mengyun's face and thinks deeply. "What's on your mind?" Chu Mengyun raised his head and asked. "Well, no, do you remember president Zhao?" Shijia answered, looking down and stroking her ear.
"Well The old man who has a crush on your girlfriend? " Chu Mengyun said with disdain.
Shijia nodded with a smile and said intimately, "what attitude, jealous? In fact, I have broken up with her! "
Chu Mengyun could not bear the excitement in his eyes. He sat up and looked at Shijia and asked, "really? When did it happen? " Shijia smiles and nods gently, "just two days ago." Chu Mengyun excitedly holds Shijia's face and kisses her, "I knew you two couldn't make it. After that, you finally belong to me completely."
Shijia said with a bitter smile, "but I heard that Mr. Zhao offended someone a while ago. He is no longer in China."
Chu Mengyun stopped and looked at Shijia, "I can come to this step, Zhao is not without effort, but now I wonder what happened to him." Shijia looked at Chu Mengyun and continued.
Chu Mengyun solemnly arranged his clothes. The excitement on his face retreated. He held his arms and asked, "do you want me to check?"