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At 10:30 p.m., Qinghuan received a call from Xiao Li, assistant of the studio.

Xiao Li's name is Li Da, and he is Qiu Meng's assistant. Today, Qiu Meng took him to talk about a endorsement contract for the youth group of the studio. In the Wine Bureau, Qiu Meng was filled with a lot of wine. Now he went to the bathroom. Under the urging of the boss of the other party, Xiao Li trembled and called his president.

All the people in the box were drunk. The boss of the other company said with a big tongue when he was drunk: "please call on Mr. Huan to come here. If you have a drink, I will sign the contract immediately."

When the phone was connected, Xiao Li was puzzled: "hello? General manager Huan Sorry to disturb you so late... "

If it wasn't for the mobile phone caller ID, it was the employee's phone number from the studio. Qinghuan would have thought that someone had dialed the wrong number. As soon as the phone was connected, she would have heard the noise at that end.

Qinghuan squatted down and the rabbit climbed up along her legs. Qinghuan picked up the black cat on the carpet and stood up. Qingyue's voice was not sleepy. She patiently said to the person on the other end of the phone, "what's the matter?"

"President Huan." Xiao Li asked carefully, "you Do you have time now? Brother Qiu and I are entertaining Mr. Fang here at "Jialan". Qiu is drunk, and the endorsement contract has not been discussed. Mr. Fang wants you to come to the liquor Bureau here. "

Mr. Fang is a middle-aged man. He is a standard Mediterranean. He laughs very kindly. He looks like a rich businessman. He is now a client that Morningstar studio wants to cooperate with. Qiu Meng is drunk and hasn't come back after going to the bathroom for ten minutes. Seeing that the endorsement contract is on the door, Xiao Li can't dare to offend him, so he can only call for help.

"Well?" Qinghuan sat down on the sofa, doraimi was comfortable lying on her legs, enjoying the massage service of the excrement shoveling officer. The little white rabbit slipped down from her shoulder and hit doraimi, and then stepped on the black cat's back with her short legs.

"Mr. Fang said that he would sign the contract if you came for a few drinks." Xiao Li's sweat has come down, not only that, but also with honorifics.

Xiao Li is no longer a newcomer. He used to work as an assistant in a small entertainment company. Pimping in the entertainment companies in the bottom circle is the default. Mr. Fang understood this when he left little Lipton.

I'm afraid I can't go back.

"What company has Fang always been?" Qinghuan vaguely feels that the term "general manager Fang" is a little familiar. It seems that he has heard of it, but he can't remember it.

Xiao Li laughs at several bosses at the dinner party, covers his mobile phone with his hand, and the voice is so small that it turns into angry voice. He says to Qinghuan at the other end of the phone, "it's the general manager of Xindian group company."

Xindian group, a large domestic appliance enterprise.

Qing Huan rubbed the cat's hand to stop, and the big night's to go to accompany the wine? This is your own studio as a pimp?

This is the first time that Qinghuan heard such unreasonable demands after the establishment of the studio. There was also one time when she was in Huanyu before. The one who called was one of the directors of Huanyu. After being swept away by Qinghuan, she wanted to make trouble for her.

Mr. Fang Xiaoli met with Mr. Fang several times at the dinner party before he came to Morningstar studio. The former company's small artist also accompanied him. Now he pays attention to Qinghuan's head, and he doesn't know whether it's self expansion or death.

Xiao Li has seen more people in the circle. Although Qinghuan is her own boss, she is also a person who has stepped into the entertainment circle. This person is so popular that the female owner of an MV is directly sealed.

Other artists are more or less on the road of special training from art schools. When they are red, there are works. Qinghuan has no works. However, this face is better than the beauty of a popular actress. The eyes of a face are straight, and they are not affected by the wind in the circle.

She has never been through a restaurant or a restaurant. She has disappeared in private except in front of the camera. However, this mystery is more attractive.

Later, on the centennial celebration of Xinghan Conservatory of music, Qinghuan, the first love of the people, the change of the cult, and so on. Even a few of the three films that took part in won the box office of that season. This man was a fan sucking maniac.

Although Qinghuan showed little, with her first love face and her body style, the most common loyal fans in the circle were local tyrants.

Xiao Li has inquired about it. Now Qinghuan's private dinner in the rich circle has already been priced at tens of millions. Then there is no market for money. It is just a mudslide in the circle, which makes a lot of small stars envy and hate.

Qinghuan is sitting on the sofa, holding the mobile phone in her left hand, lazily lifting her eyes, and the amorous feelings of peach blossom eyes on the tail. Her lazy appearance is the same as that of a cat with a tail swinging in her arms.

"Did Qiu Meng know you called me?"

"Brother Qiu doesn't know." Xiao Li was stunned and explained in a low voice, "brother Qiu has gone to the bathroom and hasn't come out yet. This spokesman was talked about by brother Qiu to the Youth League of the studio..."

"So..." Qinghuan eye corner more and more pick, her fingers ring tease red eye stupid rabbit, "you give me a positioning, there is a compartment number, I'll come here."

"Good." Xiao Li breathed out a breath. He opened the software to send a message to Qinghuan's account number. Then he took a breath and lifted his hand to wipe his face. With a smile on his face, he pushed open the door and went in to greet the general manager Fang on the wine table."How about Xiao Li?" Mr. Fang's secretary asked.

The people in the box asked with a smile when they saw Xiao Li.

Xiao Li rushed forward and poured a glass of wine to general manager Fang and his secretary with the same smile, holding them respectfully in both hands, "Mr. Fang, we'll be here soon. General manager Huan has explained that let me have a good drink with you."

Shen Yinian was the first to call Qinghuan the general manager of Huan. Later, all the employees of the studio passed the call, and then they passed it one by one.

Xiao Li's words made Mr. Fang laugh with contentment, and the wrinkles on his face could not see those small eyes.

The people who always bring over the table also understand it. Qinghuan's background circle has been cleaned up for a long time. Before, there was a song family to support it. As a result, it was not the Song family's seed, and no one knew who his parents were.

Although they have an affair with the prince of the glory consortium, these people are not serious. After all, the young masters in the upper class circle are not just playing with each other. Don't they all play with each other.

Therefore, when Qinghuan became popular just after she started her career, the luxury advertisements she was endorsing could be seen in all corners of the street. On the big screen, she was really a beauty. No one in the key circle could touch her finger.

Fang licked his lips, thinking that he might be the first person to let Qinghuan accompany him. He raised his glass and couldn't stop smiling. "Oh, you Huan is too polite. As long as she comes, the contract will be signed immediately."