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Chapter 383 A bowl of spicy hotpot(2/2)

Ignoring Ding Xiu, Qin Lan passed by, her face turned cold, and she left without saying a word.

In the office hall, many people stared at this scene.

Ding Xiu touched his nose, swept around with a serious expression, and the staff quickly lowered their heads to work.

When he arrived at Qin Gang's office, Old Qin was smoking a big mouthful, with a sad face on his face. When he saw Ding Xiu come in, he sent Ding Xiu one.

After taking over, Ding Xiu glanced at it. It was Huazi, picked up the lighter on the coffee table and lit it. He sat on the sofa and raised his legs and took a sip.

"Is it for the female lead?"

Qin Gang nodded: "I just tried to show off my power, saying that I favored outsiders and did not give my own opportunities. I would rather give the role to Gao Yuanyuan than her. Then I would be soft and said that as long as it was a company drama, she could reduce her pay for the role."

Speaking of this, Qin Gang was depressed: "It was you who gave the role to Gao Yuanyuan, why did I take the blame? Now I am not a human inside or outside."

What does Ding Xiu have to do with him?

"Old Qin, you can eat random food, you can't talk randomly. What do I mean by me? I was not at the audition scene at that time. This was completely for her own efforts. All interviews were recorded, fair, just and open."

"Okay, don't talk to me. You know what you gave me. Tell me, what are you going to do about Xiaolan?"

Ding Xiu lay back: "Do what you should do."

"Then I'll do my business." After Qin Gang finished speaking, Ding Xiu glared at him and said helplessly: "Isn't your new company going to open? Why don't you take it back and put it in your name?"

Qin Dynasty Entertainment no longer needs Qin Lan.

Among female artists, Tang Yan and Yang Mi are both potential stocks. They are young and have no worse development than Qin Lan.

It is mainly obedient, do whatever you say, and obey management.

Rather than giving the resources to Qin Lan, it is better to give them to these two people.

Ding Xiu shook his head: "There is no place for two tigers in a mountain. If you put them together, you may have to fight."

Qin Gang was silent and said after a while: "Why don't she open a studio by herself? If she is under the name of the company, she will say that the company does not restrict the development of artists. If she performs well in the future, she will open a studio separately and also issue shares of the company.

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When an artist develops to a certain stage, the most important thing he wants is to leave the company and not to be sucked by the agency.

Going out to open a studio independently and giving some company shares, it sounds like a great thing. Not only can you take on external work openly, but you can also have connections with the company and make money from both ends.

But Qin Lan's situation is a bit special.

It is said that it is for opening a studio, but it is actually similar to divesting a company, and it will die in the future.

"Give the shares you give me," Ding Xiu said.

Qin Gang rolled his eyes: "I'll give it, just give it a few zero points symbolically."

"You make arrangements." Ding Xiu stood up and prepared to leave: "I'll go and comfort her."

Qin Gang shouted: "Tell her about it by the way."

"Get out, you say it yourself."

Ding Xiucai would not do such offending things.

When she arrived downstairs, Ding Xiu saw Qin Lan standing next to the car, took out the car keys to unlock the car, and she pulled the co-pilot and sat on it.

After getting in the car, Ding Xiu drove a short distance. Seeing that she was silent, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Did you give the female lead to Sister Yuanyuan?"

Ding Xiu wanted to say no, but he was unwilling to lie to her: "Yes."

"Have you ever thought about giving me the role?" This time, Qin Lan said looking at Ding Xiu.

"No."

Ding Xiu's tone was still firm.

Qin Lan smiled, her smile bitterly.

"Stop, I'll get down in front."

Without stopping, Ding Xiu continued: "At the beginning, I never thought about giving the people around me. Lao Qin and I discussed it to do business and find the right person to act."

"Then why did you give it to Sister Yuanyuan? I understand, she asked you for what she wanted. I blame me for not looking for you. Let's stop in front of me."

Ding Xiu didn't stop: "If you have something to say, why are you making a fuss?"

Qin Lan: “…”

"There is a shop in front of me. I want to eat, and I keep stopping, and I jumped off the car."

"Stop, I'll stop."

After stepping on the brakes, Ding Xiu stopped his car on the side of the road. Only then did he notice that the store Qin Lan mentioned was a small shop, making spicy hot pot.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Qin Lan came to the store. Ding Xiu was about to come down. Qin Lan said, "Don't come down, I'll go back."

After a while, she came back with two spicy hot pot in her hand.

"Go, go to my place."

At night, twelve o'clock.

Ding Xiu sat at the stairs of the villa and smoked: "So, is the story of Malatang true? It's just that I became the heroine."

It was faintly painful for his waist.

Dressed in a bathrobe, Qin Lan walked out of the bathroom and said, "You are in a bad state?"

Ding Xiu: "..."

A bowl of spicy hot pot, four times, isn't it okay?

Indeed, it is a bit regressive compared to before, but what can I do when I do two homework at the same time?

"By the way, let me tell you something. Lao Qin said that the company plans to reform and open a studio for you. What do you think?"
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