"You like to show off so much, I'll sell you to the circus so you can show off to your fullest."
After saying that, he threw the person into the passenger seat with a thud, then straddled into the driver's seat and drove away.
Qiao Fei didn't have time to buckle her seat belt, her head hit the backrest, her eyes were filled with gold stars, "Where are you going?"
Jia Yanqing glanced at her feet with disdain, "You can also think that I am in a good mood and send you to the hospital to apply medicine out of kindness."
Qiao Fei unbuckled her seat belt and buckled it, not wanting to be grateful, "Director Mai was right if I could let Mr. Jia take me to the hospital in person. There is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, and I will ask my dead ancestors to thank you in their dreams."
"How dare you be so arrogant in the entertainment industry? Are you famous or have good resources? With just a word from me, hiding you is easier than killing an ant."
Qiao Fei recalled the days when she had been depressed and frustrated over the past few years. Her dreams had not come true, and she was so angry that she hid at home and cried every day. She did not compete, grab, speculate on scandals, or hide behind rules. Several times, the roles she got were snatched away by others.
You walked so carefully, worked diligently step by step, memorized the lines better than anyone else, and put in more effort than anyone else. What was the result?
Aren't you being bullied? Aren't you losing to the little traffic flower who can only pronounce 12345?
So she figured out that since she was not popular anyway, she had to be true to herself.
"Yeah, if you want to kill an ant, you have to find at least one ant, and I'm ready-made. As soon as Mr. Jia calls me, no one in the entertainment industry will dare to use me anymore, and my career will be completely ruined, but I'm really
It doesn't matter, even if no one hides it, I'm still tepid. I take roles that no one wants to play, and I get scolded by netizens. I stay up so late that my hair falls out, but others can only remember the small traffic.
Legs, to be honest, this road is quite tiring. It’s good to be blocked, at least I won’t have any illusions in the future.”
Jia Yanqing drove the car himself, feeling that he had given a woman like Qiao Fei the face of the world, so she should be honest and grateful, and she had to listen to whatever he said.
However, this woman dared to refute?
And when he said something, she retorted a lot.
Forget about retorting, but complaining about the unfairness of the entertainment industry in front of him, the big boss of the entertainment industry, and insinuating that the industry is unclean, isn't this a slap in the face?
"If you don't have the ability to be popular, don't be jealous of other people's resources. If you have the ability, you can also be on the trending searches and crush the popular artists you look down on. You are both good and established. You are more disgusting than them."
Qiao Fei leaned on the back of the chair, feeling the pain coming up. Her heels felt like they were thrown on the charcoal fire. The pain was so painful that she wanted to cry. "I'm not that capable, so I won't argue. Thank you, Mr. Jia, for taking me to see a doctor. I'll wait until my feet are healed."
Okay, I’ll just go and be an errand boy, delivering food. Maybe with the contacts I’ve accumulated in the past, I can take more orders.”
Jia Yanqing cursed.
He shouldn't have gone out of his way to send her away out of kindness, leaving her to fend for herself to save herself the trouble.
It doesn’t matter that Lu Enxi is sharp-tongued. She is a lawyer and relies on her words. Where did Qiao Fei’s words come from?
"Qiao Fei, it's probably because you have a bad mouth in the entertainment industry that you can't do well. People like you deserve not to be popular."
Her mouth is not sweet, her eyes are not lively, and she is given the opportunity to get into the big boss's car, but she still doesn't know how to lower her attitude and submit?
Should!
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Fan Guangkun received Si Bo Nian for the second time, and his attitude was completely different from the last time. His head was lifted so well last time, but this time it hung so low that he had to polish Si Bo Nian's shoes himself.
After the last accident, he was peeled off by Si Bo Nian, and he still hasn't recovered yet.
My heart is bleeding, but I can't help but smile.
The inspection process went very smoothly. Fan Guangkun accompanied the whole process and gave detailed answers. Although it was not his project and he could not get a penny, he worked hard without complaint and was just like a competent free labor force.
Not only that, Meng Qian also cooked the food herself and hosted a banquet at home to invite Si Bo Nian.
A family banquet is the highest courtesy, and their attitude towards Si Bo Nian can be seen.
Even Fan Ruoyi, who had already flown to Los Angeles, was called back by her parents to stay with Si Baonian.
Fan Guangkun's private residence is located halfway up the mountain, with the sea in front and the mountains behind, making it a geomantic treasure.
As Fan Guangkun humbly said "humble house", Si Bonian and Lu Enxi both came to visit.
Meng Qian greeted her warmly, "Master Si, you've had a hard journey along the way. Please come in. This way."
Lu Enxi still remembers the legend about Meng Qian.
The resolute and powerful Mrs. Fan is the think tank and virtuous wife behind Fan Guangkun.
Today she looked as docile as an ordinary housewife, with an apron tied around her waist.
The last time I saw her on the cruise ship, I couldn't relate to the housewife in front of me. This woman could actually wash her hands and make soup?
Sure enough, really powerful people can bend and stretch.
She seems to have...learned.
Si Boyian said calmly, "Thank you."
Lu Enxi played the role of secretary competently, nodded and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Fan cooked the food herself. Today I will follow the CEO to get the glory."
Meng Qian had already seen Si Bo Nian, the female secretary. She spoke and behaved calmly. She looked less like a secretary than Si Bo Nian's female companion who had no status.
Of course, how many female secretaries of rich people are just secretaries?
Meng Qian smiled and welcomed people inside, "My cooking skills are not very good, I just want to cook a few hometown dishes for you to try. If you are not used to them, the kitchen has prepared others. I don't know what Mr. Si and Lu
What kind of cuisine does the secretary like?"
Lu Enxi said smoothly, "Mr. Si's taste is light, not greasy and not greasy. He usually eats more Western food and prefers southern food for Chinese food."
Si Bo Nian, who was striding forward without squinting, saw a soft light appearing at the end of his sharp eyes, but the soft light was like a phantom on the sea, and disappeared in the circle of light before others noticed it.
Fan Ruoyi was very angry at Si Bo Nian's barbaric behavior. She believed that he was just using the subject as an excuse last time, so she didn't plan to give him a good look today. She just said out of politeness, "Young Master Si, Miss Lu, we meet again."
You don't need to look closely to know that there is sarcasm in her eyes.
Lu Enxi understood Fan Ruoyi's mentality very well. It was because of this that she seemed to have a true temperament, no pretense, and not so deep in the city.
If you really don't express your emotions and anger, and you still talk and laugh in front of your enemies, you should be careful.
"Ms. Fan is more beautiful than last time. She takes good care of her skin and doesn't get tanned in the summer. Her earrings are very beautiful."
What Lu Enxi praised was what he saw, what he said was true and he meant it sincerely.
Even if Fan Ruoyi doesn't appreciate it, she won't be disgusted.
Sure enough, Fan Ruoyi's face was not that bad anymore, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Miss Lu, you are beautiful too."
After a brief greeting, the host and guest took their seats one after another.
Si Baonian naturally took the main seat. According to the rules, the first person on the lower right should belong to Fan Guangkun, but Meng Qian smiled and pulled her husband aside and said cleverly, "How can he serve Young Master Si when he is clumsy? Secretary Lu knows Young Master Si best.
Whatever your taste preference, you sit here."
Lu Enxi was dissatisfied, but her face was calm. She didn't want to sit with Si Bo Nian, so she declined, "Mrs. Fan is too polite. Mr. Si doesn't need anyone else to wait on him when he eats. Besides, this is against the rules."
Si Bo Nian whispered, "Mrs. Fan is considering that my arm injury has not healed yet, so it is not convenient for me to pick up vegetables."
Just as Lu Enxi found the steps for himself, Si Baonian pulled him back again, and he had to sit down now.
Fan Guangkun took advantage of the situation and asked, "Yes, Mr. Si injured his arm last time and suffered a comminuted fracture. Although he received the best treatment, he couldn't exert any strength in a short period of time. Is he feeling better now?"
Si Bo Nian frowned, "It's not going well."
Meng Qian pressed Lu Enxi's shoulder and smiled, "Secretary Lu, please take care of Mr. Si for us."
So, Lu Enxi, who was supposed to be sitting at the bottom, sat to the right of Si Bo Nian. At first glance, the two of them looked like a couple.