"Tomorrow, my contract with that agency will expire." As the red sports car drove onto the Orange Island Bridge, Liu Qianqian suddenly said to Wang Zihao, very happy.

When there is joy, everyone wants to share it.

Just like when you are sad, you also want someone to share it with you.

"Congratulations! I didn't expect you to experience such a hidden thing." Wang Zihao put away his mobile phone and was about to get off work. He didn't stop short, saying that it would not happen again today.

"Normally, it's either very difficult or very easy for girls to join this circle." Liu Qianqian said lightly.

What she didn't say was that sometimes, girls who are willing to let go of their principles may not necessarily be able to flourish.

Because there is no shortage of beauties in this circle.

"Sending me back will not delay your meal, right?" Wang Zihao asked.

"No, I'm just passing by. I said we were going to have a meal, but actually we were drinking tea and eating something. We have something to talk about." Liu Qianqian said with a smile. In life, she is very much like a girl next door, not like a royal sister.

But in front of Wang Zihao, this former student had a burden that she couldn't let go of.

"Thank you!" Wang Zihao didn't want to talk to Liu Qianqian anymore.

If they become familiar with each other, it will be difficult for him to ask for a house in the future.

"Zihao, what kind of job are you doing now? Don't do anything illegal." Liu Qianqian asked curiously. A monthly income of 100,000 or more is unthinkable to ordinary people.

Wang Zihao's mild impression of Liu Qianqian suddenly disappeared: "As long as no one discovers it, it's not a crime."

Liu Qianqian's foot shook and she almost stepped on the accelerator. She said nervously: "Zihao, if you really need money, you can tell me and I can lend it to you."

Taking a look at the long, round and snow-white legs under the three-quarter jeans, Wang Zihao was not fascinated by the beauty and frowned: "If you can give me one million now, we will be settled, and I will no longer worry about your house."

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Liu Qianqian was in a dilemma: "Zihao, I do have one million, but it is used to open a company. My current savings are probably not enough, and I need to borrow it from my parents. To tell you the truth, I used this house before

I asked an agent to help me sell it, and when my contract expired, I used it to open a business. But after half a month, there was no one to see the house. In the end, I didn’t want to sell it, so I took the initiative to withdraw.”

"Forget it." Wang Zihao felt that if we continued to chat, even if he got the house without paying a penny, he would feel uneasy.

During the rush hour after work, I was walking and walking, but from a distance I saw that there was another traffic jam in front of me. Wang Zihao simply got out of the car and asked Liu Qianqian to go to the appointment early.

Watching Wang Zihao closing the door and leaving, Liu Qianqian became more and more curious about this little man.

If you are so defensive about her, is she that scary?

She has been pampered and treated as a treasure since she was a child. When she was studying, the peers around her were three or four years older than her. Deep down, she wanted to do the opposite and enjoy the feeling of taking care of others.

A man like Wang Zihao who is younger than her is very suitable for her.

Liu Qianqian and Zhang Ruolan also met in Hedong, but after coming off the Juzizhou Bridge, the route was in the opposite direction to the way to see off Wang Zihao.

After being stuck in a traffic jam for nearly half an hour, she arrived at the meeting place.

Fortunately, she arrived first. Not long after she sat alone in the private room, Zhang Ruolan came.

Zhang Ruolan is a strong woman with a strong aura and has led more than 20 artists, large and small.

Some are still first-line artists.

A-list artists are like eagles with stiff wings, and their managers have no skills. Let alone suppressing the artists, it is difficult to even sit on equal footing.

"Sister Lan, you are becoming more and more feminine." Liu Qianqian said sincerely when they met.

She did not exaggerate Ruolan's beauty. Although Zhang Ruolan was also a beauty when she was young, her charm is still there.

Liu Qianqian rarely compliments other women on their beauty, because that may make them think she is making fun of them.

It’s rare to see many people who can compare with Liu Qianqian in terms of beauty.

"Haha, Qianqian, you are getting more and more beautiful." Zhang Ruolan exclaimed. She has been in the entertainment industry for nearly twenty years and has seen countless beauties.

But there are only two or three people like Liu Qianqian who were intercepted by big bosses before they became famous and failed to show their faces.

Even though the girls who were hidden in the golden house were equally as beautiful as Liu Qianqian, Zhang Ruolan also felt that they could not compare with Liu Qianqian in terms of temperament.

Liu Qianqian is naturally unadorned and has a pure and beautiful appearance. She seems to be a lady from a scholarly family.

This kind of girl cannot be raised by ordinary families.

"Sister Lan, thank you." Liu Qianqian pulled Zhang Ruolan to sit down, and the two of them were as close as sisters.

This made Zhang Ruolan even more frightened. This girl has really grown up, her youthfulness has faded, and she behaves like an official lady.

The two women chatted for a while, but never got to the point.

After eating almost everything and mainly drinking tea, Zhang Ruolan took the lead and took out the Shengshi Entertainment contract renewal contract and placed it in front of Liu Qianqian: "Although I know you will definitely not sign it, due to professional ethics,

I still have to take it out and give it to you."

Liu Qianqian glanced at the contract on the table, her face was as usual, and she smiled and said: "Sister Lan's professionalism is worthy of my admiration. I accept the contract."

After saying that, she put the contract away and put it in her bag.

Zhang Ruolan nodded secretly, this kind of girl can do great things.

Before coming, she was still a little hesitant.

But now, she is almost willing to leave her employer and start a business with Liu Qianqian.

She is not an artist, so even if she has a contract, it will not be difficult to leave.

The boss doesn’t dare to embarrass himself. If that’s the case, don’t blame Zhang Ruolan for being unjust. It’s okay to kidnap a few artists.

Can you abduct it or not?

That would be ruined.

None of the artists under her are clean.

There are more scandals each time.

How can people who work in this circle escape from the mire and remain unstained?

"Only a professional lawyer can probably see the traps in the contract," Zhang Ruolan said.

Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up, Zhang Ruolan was clearly looking towards her when she said this.

There's a show!

"Sister Lan, come back to Junsha. We have many young talents in Junsha." Liu Qianqian extended an olive branch again.

Zhang Ruolan was amazed.

Amazing.

The meaning in Liu Qianqian's words is very subtle.

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Zhang Ruolan’s husband has been involved in many scandals.

There can be no waves without wind, and no wind can come from a hole.

Liu Qianqian saw the problem.

"I'm already forty, why do I still think about young talents?" Zhang Ruolan said with a smile.

Liu Qianqian is like a little girl who doesn't understand anything. She is pure and lovely: "It's normal to have an age difference of more than ten or twenty years. My best friend graduated from college two years ago and found a boyfriend who just went to college. I almost

, four years after graduating from college, I found a boyfriend who just graduated this year."

Zhang Ruolan was shocked, as expected, birds of a feather flock together and people fall into groups.

These two girls know how to play.

"I may not return to Junsha to settle down until after June next year. Before that, I will stay in Yanjing often and wait for my son to finish the college entrance examination." Zhang Ruolan said.

"No problem, Sister Lan, you don't have to stay in Junsha all the time. You stay in Yanjing, which is more conducive to the company's initial stage. Your resources and connections, or in other words, the resources and connections in this circle, are mostly in Yanjing and Songjiang Prefecture.

Planting places, right?" Liu Qianqian said.

Zhang Ruolan nodded: "Qianqian, it seems that you have thought and prepared a lot, so I feel more at ease."

"From now on, the company will completely rely on you, Sister Lan!" Liu Qianqian looked happy and raised her tea cup.

Zhang Ruolan smiled bitterly: "I didn't even agree to anything."

She always feels that Liu Qianqian is a girl who hides her secrets.

The innocent appearance is only used to confuse others.

Such girls are even more terrifying.

For example, if a child suddenly picks up a gun, wouldn't it be scary?

"Sister Lan, you have agreed." Liu Qianqian was happy and quickly called the waiter and asked for two bottles of red wine. It is worth celebrating tonight.

As for the car outside, just ask a female driver to come over and help drive it back.

It’s okay not to call, just call Wang Zihao over.

9:30 pm.

In the rental house, Wang Zihao was coding in pain when he received a call from Liu Qianqian.
To be continued...