Cheng Xuezhi made up her mind, remembering that when she was miserable in her life, she saw the charming man on TV who had already won the Best Actor title.
He confessed to the arrogant Best Actress on TV with a doting look on his face.
While I was envious, I also made up my mind.
Immediately, I called Father Cheng: "Dad, I have something to ask you for help.
I want a role."
On the other hand, the client who had been hanging for three days finally appeared.
He had always been called a little transparent person, but he didn't know that his appearance was so amazing, especially the aristocratic temperament exuding from the inside out.
The person talking suddenly had some crooked idea at the same time.
Wrong idea Shen Ziyu noticed the dirty look in his eyes for a moment.
While his lips curved, he silently exuded a colorless and odorless fragrance in the air, penetrating into the nostrils of the person opposite him.
The host started to play poison again, and all the surviving poisons in Bai Nianzhi's plane were taken away by the host before leaving.
"So you are Bian Yue."
The senior executive on the opposite side stretched out her hand to hold the pair of crystal clear eyes, but was blocked by the person next to her in the next second.
Sister Zhang was already a human being, especially when she saw more than one or two such people on such occasions.
She immediately took the hands that wanted to hold Shen Ziyu's.
Just kidding, I'm a real princess and I can't be touched by someone like you.
Sister Zhang originally had a protective attitude toward Shen Ziyu, but now that she knew her identity, it became even more so.
The senior officer's expression changed, and he glanced at Sister Zhang, like a bad guy who had ruined his good deeds.
He deliberately shook his hand away, glanced at her vaguely, and then looked at Shen Ziyu's delicate face, fat and plump.
A smile appeared on his face again: "The company has heard about your incident this time.
Although something happened to the crew, although it can't be broadcast, at least you are now popular.
Although this fame is not good, as long as you are good enough, it will be natural It will be good for you."
Shen Ziyu's expression remained unchanged.
He held a superb silenced silver pistol and played with it in the palm of his hand.
The senior management thought it was a toy and didn't think much about it.
Instead, Sister Zhang was extremely nervous.
With her identity, who would believe that this is a toy gun?
It’s just where did this gun appear from?
Shen Ziyu reached out, but the contract handed over by Sister Zhang was thrown on the table.
She couldn't stand this kind of artist contract with unreasonable conditions.
"What are you doing?"
The senior management's face changed.
How could he not understand what she meant?
"Bianyue, you have to know that you haven't become popular yet.
Your current popularity is only temporary.
You don't want to leave the company."
So simple."
In other words, the entertainment industry changes dynasties very quickly, and temporary popularity means nothing at all.
Shen Ziyu had a cold face, without any change at all.
He just paused for a second while playing with the gun, and pointed the gun at the swaggering senior executive sitting opposite: "Your eyes are enough to kill you once."
"You" the senior executive was so angry that he jumped up from his chair.
Bang A shot was fired until it hit his calf.
The pain and numbness in his leg made him realize that the shot was real.
She actually has a gun With an unbelievable look in his heart, seeing the darkness and murderous intent in her eyes made him tremble: "Killing is against the law, you can't" Again, can't you use a new word?
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