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Chapter Nine: I'm Telling You Loud

He was pulled to a place in a daze, then kneaded by a group of people, and then pulled to a place in a daze. Han Jiahang felt like a puppet that only lifted the thread. Except for knowing the final destination, everything else could be completely dependent on external forces. If the makeup artist was not afraid of messing up his hairstyle, he would definitely be confident that he could sleep throughout the process without worrying about any accidents.

"Okay, come back to the senses. I'm here." Huang Mingyu looked back at Han Jiahang, who was traveling in the nine heavens behind him, and was not worried that it was fake. In the current state of Han Jiahang, his pass rate for Han Jiahang's interview has dropped to the lowest value in history. He almost faced it with the intention of visiting this place.

Han Jiahang was glaring fiercely. If it weren't for the etiquette and responsibility, Huang Mingyu really thought about turning the front of the car backwards and going back.

"Let me tell you, the company attaches great importance to it this time. If you mess it up, hum, you should know what the consequences will be." Seeing Han Jiahang, who was trembling all over by his words, Huang Mingyu felt no guilt in his heart. He looked at the other party with three sympathy and seventy-seven-slight contempt in his eyes and stopped talking.

"Uh..." Han Jiahang looked at Huang Mingyu, who was leaning against the seat in front of him, and his brain was covered with mud. What is this situation? It was a disguised stimulation? Or a kind advice?

But, isn't you a little out of place? You are already under great pressure. You said this again. Brother Yu, if you want to be the last straw that crushes the camel, you can't be so cruel. Everyone has been sleeping together in the same bed so many times, you won't have no friendship at all, right?

Han Jiahang was in tears. He stared at the front row without any regrets, his expression was filled with resentment. He silently burst into tears, a hint of resentment and sighed.

"I'll check it out for you when Jiahang comes here." The accompanying makeup artist, his cousin, reached out and carefully sorted out his clothes from top to bottom, then looked at the makeup, and found that everything was fine, he finally waved his hand and let himself follow Huang Mingyu towards the building.

As I took the elevator all the way up, the moment the elevator door opened, I looked around and saw a crowded scene.

"No, right? So many people?" Han Jiahang, who participated in the actor interview for the first time, was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Or what do you think?" Huang Mingyu replied disapprovingly, leading Han Jiahang to continue walking forward without looking back.

"Isn't it just a small character? Isn't it even a supporting role?" Han Jiahang quickly stepped forward and asked in a low voice while paralleling Huang Mingyu.

"Tsk, little character?" Huang Mingyu glanced at Han Jiahang. Looking at the other party's cautious and curious expression, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Little character, do you know how many people don't even have such a chance to compete. You, you really don't know how to be blessed."

"Do you know what the company has paid to win you a small role in your eyes this time?"

"..." Then, with Han Jiahang's curiosity on his face, Huang Mingyu slowly stretched out his right hand, and then slowly withdrew his three fingers, leaving only his middle and index fingers shaking in front of Han Jiahang's eyes.

"What does it mean?" Han Jiahang was inexplicably frowned and thought for a while before suddenly feeling shocked. Then, with Huang Mingyu's expression of affirmation, he continued carefully.

"Two million?"

Then after receiving the other party's affirmative nod, Han Jiahang couldn't help but tremble. He really didn't expect that the company would dare to spend such a lot of money for him this time.

However, before he could come back to his senses from the company's generosity, Huang Mingyu's next sentence almost made him scream.

"But it's not Korean won, but RMB."

Hiss,,,,,,Uh... Han Jiahang felt cold all over, his upper and lower teeth were already fighting, and his legs were shaking so hard that he was a little exhausted.

"Really or false?" Even though he was shocked, Han Jiahang couldn't believe the reality. "You said that the company spent 2 million yuan this time to give me a chance. Isn't it Korean won?"

"This,, how is this possible?" Han Jiahang was really scared. He even felt that this was the s, m company deliberately targeting him. Two million, and it was RMB. If it was calculated at the cost of 200,000 per TV series, then this was the amount of ten episodes. If the whole show only had more than twenty episodes, then the company would have invested almost half of the funds. With such a large investment, the company was just to grab a small role for himself. How many people would believe this is true? He didn't sell himself, and he was not the son of an executive. As for his current income-generating value, he was at most a balance of income and expenditure. How much advantage did he have to be honored to be so strongly supported and recommended by the company? If this was not the company's other profit income, he was just an additional condition this time, and the company would definitely have a conspiracy, and it was specifically targeted at himself, which was still a big conspiracy.

"Well, it's not bad, I'm quite self-aware." Seeing that Han Jiahang was almost scared by himself, Huang Mingyu stopped cheating.

"This opportunity is indeed the company that has won you. However, the investment of RMB 200 outside is also considered a normal investment of the company. This TV series company is also considered a producer."

"Huh..." After hearing Huang Mingyu's last words, Han Jiahang's heart finally put it in his stomach. If it weren't for this sentence, Han Jiahang really planned to give up the interview immediately and then go back to China to ask Hua Zijian.

"Huang Mingyu, I warn you very seriously that such jokes are not funny at all, and don't make them in the future." Han Jiahang stared at Huang Mingyu with a low voice and cold look, saying word by word. It can be clearly felt that Han Jiahang was really angry this time.

Huang Mingyu, who knew that he was overjoyed, had no intention of resisting, but just nodded and made a serious promise to the other party with an apology.

"Hu.made, I almost got scared from you to heart." Han Jiahang finally reached out and fisted heavily at Huang Mingyu's back and took revenge.

"Hahaha, I'm making you feel a little nervous."

"Tsk, how can you tell that I'm not nervous? My nervous hand keeps shaking again, okay?" Han Jiahang protested and counterattacked.

"Tsk, I'm so embarrassed to say that from the time I got on the plane until now, I've only seen someone drowsy. I really haven't seen anything nervous."

"Forehead,,,,"

"I'm...that's the best state to be brewing. Well, yes, that's it." Han Jiahang continued to argue for himself with a stubborn voice.

"Tsk..." But the answer was obvious that I didn't believe it.

"Okay, you'll sit here for a while. I'll get you the interview number board. No, let's take a look while there is still some time." After finding a seat and handing Han Jiahang's bag to the other party, Huang Mingyu hurriedly walked forward again.

Although he seemed to be sure to win with Huang Mingyu, Han Jiahang still knew how much he was. So he complained too much and took out the script and started to read it seriously again.

From meeting likes occasionally, from liking to pursuing, from pursuit to love, from love to deep love to betrayal, and finally forgive her for her love for Haizao. Later, because she accidentally discovered that Haizao's lotus roots were broken, Xiao Bei finally left with a complete heartache. Even if she finally started a relationship again, she could not forget the person who once gave him love and hurt him. If she didn't love, if it was not unforgettable, he would not say to her new girlfriend that her son would be called Beckenbauer and her grandson would be called Beckham.

Some emotions will be unforgettable when moved, and some emotions will be deeply engraved when hurt.

I want to tell you loudly that you have been in my world.

Too many pasts are hard to forget

I feel sorry for you so much that I choose not to give up or force

Don't cry, so ugly

I want to tell you loudly that my love for you is incomplete

Hold our memories tightly

There is a magical power to hold your breath

It brings us closer slowly

.........

If one day I see your back

Just because I love you, I didn't tell you

I love you really love you
Chapter completed!
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