"It's arranged, but the quality of the script is not good." Tang Yan wanted to say something but stopped: "It's all the ones that others chose."

Yang Mi reads her script first, and only shows her if she doesn’t want it. In other words, Yang Mi will read her script first.

In this way, in which year and month will you succeed, will you be suppressed?

Ding Xiu frowned. He wanted to say, isn't this normal? It's all like this. Tang Yan did not have Yang Mihong, so he could only follow her butt.

If she becomes popular one day, Yang Mi will have to pick up what she has left.

This is the rule in the entertainment industry, and Tang Yan should not pretend to be confused.

"Of course, I know the rules," Tang Yan said, "I just want an opportunity for fair competition. Brother Xiu, you promised me that after coming to Qin Dynasty entertainment, you will not lose your resources than Yang Mi, and you will not break your promise.

Bar."

"I only have one chance. If I don't do anything, I will never complain in the future."

The Fairy Sword is broadcast, Yang Mi is the number one female lead, and she is hard-working.

The company's resources are pouring towards Yang Mi. This is a trend, and there is no way.

Who made Legend of Sword and Fairy Three popular? Yang Mi, the female lead, rose with the rise of the water, and the next four little actresses directly took her to the next level.

When Tang Yan thought of the four little actresses, he was also angry and said sadly: "If the company was willing to support me in the competition with the four little actresses, I wouldn't have come to you with shame now."

Ding Xiu smiled embarrassedly: "I don't care much about the company's affairs. Lao Qin is doing it. I believe he will give it a good deal."

Tang Yan became even more sad: "Brother Xiu, do you believe this?"

When news of the re-evaluation of the fourth young actress came out, she put all her efforts into making a fight. As long as the company is willing to work harder and she will work harder, the chance of being shortlisted is still quite high.

Who knew that Yang Siwei talked to her and said she wanted her not to fight. She gave it to Yang Mi this time and promoted her with all her strength next time.

Of course she doesn't do it.

I don’t know how many years will be next time, and I don’t know if this will be so sensational this time.

The result was that she put all her efforts into it, and she had enough savings to increase. In the end, she could not resist the company's full push to Yang Mi.

Ding Xiu turned his head aside and felt a little guilty: "You have to understand the company, the company has its own ideas."

"I understand, so I don't ask Yang Mi to have anything. I just hope to give me a chance. Isn't that too much?"

After thinking about it, Ding Xiu nodded: "It's not too much."

She could understand Tang Yan's mood, and anyone who encountered such a thing would have to scold her.

But he also understood Qin Gang, who was his own artist, and no one wanted to be praised by him, as a senior executive, would not be willing to leave anyone behind.

However, the company's energy is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to take good care of. You can only select excellent people to support them. After you have the ability to support them, you will slowly cultivate them after you have the ability to rely on yourself.

"Come to the company tomorrow morning and go to my office to find me."

Ding Xiu continued.

Tang Yan smiled on his face: "Thank you, Brother Xiu, you are still justified. I didn't see the wrong person at the beginning. If you asked me to come, I would come. I would like to cover me. If you promised to cover me, you will cover me in the future.

Never go west.”

"Okay, if I hadn't seen the look you were about to eat my eyes, I would have believed it, so I'll be early tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I'll arrive with the security guard. When will the gate open and when will I arrive."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the bullfight is released.

There are not many people going to buy tickets. After all, on the first day, it was still at twelve o'clock in the morning, so who has nothing to do to watch the midnight period?

Early in the morning, Zhang Wei drove a pink sports car to the company, and complained while driving: "This color does not match my temperament. Should I consider changing a car?"

Two big men drive pink sports cars, and he feels awkward.

Those who don't know think they have a story.

Ding Xiu just glanced lightly: "Did you give me money?"

Zhang Wei choked and was so angry that he had to pay millions to buy a car when he was a driver. He had never encountered such an operation.

"If you really can't apply a film, you can change the color. I like black, black is more domineering."

"I like pink." Ding Xiu said: "And this was chosen by Xiao Zhao. She will come back to be an assistant the other day. What should I do if the car she likes disappears?"

"Oh, I've seen it clearly, I'm polite and over friends, right?"

"Yes."

"You, you don't even hide it."

"What's the secret about this? If you think it's better to hide it, I can do it too."

"Forget it." Zhang Wei only felt a faint pain in his heart.

When he arrived downstairs of the company, Zhang Wei stepped on the accelerator, killed the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and completed a perfect drift and tail swing.

Not to mention, high-end cars are good, but the experience is different.

"Damn, my tires." Ding Xiu was so painful: "Have you driven a sports car just like that."

Zhang Wei nodded: "I drive millions and tens of millions of cars in the army, and nothing happened."

"Just brag, how can there be millions of cars in the army? Tens of millions of cars for you?"

"Young people don't understand it, let's understand the tank. It's not that I'm bragging. I used to drift with tanks, and helicopters flying all over the sky are also basic operations."

"It's a hasty thing. You're a brother. When will you get a helicopter for me to drive it."

Ding Xiu, who ran on the ground and swam in the sea, had never played with him flying in the sky.

"Okay, as long as you have money and can't get anything, the bazooka can get you."

"Really or not?"

"But you have to go abroad."

Ding Xiu raised his middle finger to Zhang Wei, and even said to him when he went abroad.

Unlocking the seat belt, Ding Xiu pressed the door button, the scissors raised the door, got out of the car, looked up, and saw Tang Yan standing at the company gate.

The main driver, Zhang Wei also got out of the car, took out his flip phone and took a photo of himself. The background was the sports car behind him.

"Here so early, why are you waiting for me here?" Ding Xiu walked towards Tang Yan.

Tang Yan smiled and said, "It's not too early, I just came."

As he said that, he handed the breakfast in his hand to Ding Xiu.

I bought Ding Xiu’s favorite buns.

"Wow, I've put in a lot of effort?" Ding Xiu took it over with a look at the bag.

Tang Yan smiled: "I bought it blindly, I think you should like it."

For this breakfast, she called Zhao Liying and asked about Ding Xiu's eating habits.

I came early today and was afraid that the buns would get cold, so I asked my assistant to go and buy another one every once in a while.

At that time, some people climbed to the sky in one step, rode the weather and turned into a dragon, and some people fell into the will of their homes and died suddenly on the streets.

Seeking money and getting money, seeking righteousness and unrighteousness, life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven... to friendship for years.

The story of Chen Haonan's rebirth in the past, and looking back, will there be any regrets? The comics are interspersed with the plot of the movie. If you like it, you can check it out.
Chapter completed!