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Miao Wan deliberately put on a black mask and large sunglasses before walking into Junjun Youwei; she took them off when asked at the front desk and looked proud. Yao Zicheng happened to come back with milk tea with Yan Yu. When he saw this scene, Yan Yu only thought that this person looked familiar, but Yao Zicheng looked indifferent.
The lady at the front desk carefully checked Jing Xiaojun¡¯s appointment record. Miao Wan had sharp eyes and said, "Director Yao is my friend. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can ask him."
She spoke in a neither loud nor soft voice, and everyone who happened to be present could hear her. Yao Zicheng had to stop and turned to look at her: "We don't seem to be friends."
She smiled and said, "I thought Director Yao was a man of magnanimity."
Yao Zicheng glanced at her: "If you are here to see me, please change the time and place."
As he spoke, he handed a cup of milk tea to the young lady at the front desk. This was invited by Jing Xiaojun. The newly opened Internet celebrity milk tea is very expensive. He said to the young lady: "After drinking the milk tea Mr. Xiao Jing invited, you must do your job well for the boss."
"Okay!" The young lady responded crisply: "Miss, you can't see Mr. Xiao Jing without an appointment."
Miao Wan snorted coldly: "Don't you know me?"
Young lady: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t know you.¡±
"Hey, Yao Zicheng, do you think it's interesting for you to embarrass me like this?" The young lady refused to give in. She could only vent her dissatisfaction to Yao Zicheng.
Yao Zicheng gave her a slap on the back of his head and walked inside carrying milk tea. Yan Yu wanted to ask him a few questions, but was turned away by his cold eyes.
Miao Wan directly made a WeChat voice call to Jing Xiaojun, "Xiaojun, I'm at the front desk of your company, and the front desk won't let me in."
Jing Xiaojun appeared at the front desk soon, and Miao Wan gave the young lady at the front desk a hateful look, "Xiaojun, you are responsible at the front desk. You stopped me without an appointment."
"This is their responsibility, please bear with me." Jing Xiaojun comforted the front desk with his eyes and led her inside. "How did you know I was here?"
Miao Wan put on her sunglasses again and walked through the public office area. When she saw Jing Xiaojun's large desk and the tall building with floor-to-ceiling glass windows, she said, "Xiaojun, your company is really big. Your dad opened it for you, right?"
Intuition told Jing Xiaojun that there was no good reason for her to come to her door, so she said bluntly: "We haven't seen each other since graduation, right? Is there anything special you want to do with me today?"
Miao Wan took off her sunglasses and glanced around her office: "I came here specifically to thank you today."
"Thank me?" Jing Xiaojun was very confused. Unexpectedly, Miao Wan immediately started to complain about her as if she were her best friend, saying that Zhang Jieyan was worse than the stage lady.
As she spoke, her eyes widened and her voice lowered from time to time. He was obviously speaking ill of others, but he had a serious, serious and righteous expression on his face.
In the end, she said this: "If you Jing family sisters hadn't taken action, I don't know how long she would have been defeated! Now that she is banned, my chance will come."
While Jing Xiaojun was forced to listen to the "story", he saw a WeChat message from Yao Zicheng: "This woman is famous for confusing right and wrong. No matter what she says to you, you don't believe a word."
She retrieved the memory of the original owner when she was in high school. The two were not close at school. On the contrary, someone at school praised her for her beauty. Miao Wan also made rumors about her, saying that she was in love with her boyfriend in the class.
She held her chin with one hand and looked at the woman opposite, who was saying "thank you" seriously, and finally understood the reason for her coming.
Miao Wan said: "Xiaojun, although you are not an artist from Qinhua, everyone now knows that Mr. Si has specially praised you. We are old classmates. Since we are all in this circle, we must support each other."
Jing Xiaojun almost saw how she would describe herself in the future.
"She has met so many people with me, and she has exhausted all the resources around me. She has used up all her own resources."
¡°I¡¯m telling you, she¡¯s the best at hugging people¡¯s thighs. She was slept with by a *** in order to become a video heroine.¡±
It¡¯s just like how she described Zhang Jieyan just now.
Just when Jing Xiaojun was thinking about how to send her away, Yan Yu came in: "Mr. Xiao Jing, your Weibo fans have exceeded six million."
"So fast?" Jing Xiaojun opened Weibo and saw that it was not just 6 million, but already 6.5 million.
She couldn¡¯t help but smile and clicked on Si Mingnian¡¯s Weibo. Isn¡¯t it her latest work that was pinned to the top? Boss¡¯s Weibo is open frequently, and Qinhua¡¯s contracted artists have forwarded and commented on whatever they see.
Miao Wan also slid open her phone and said??The opening advertisement on Weibo is the commercial in which Jing Xiaojun endorses mj; in addition, Weibo recommends popular content: Jing Xiaojun's video.
She also quickly forwarded Si Mingnian¡¯s Weibo and said to Jing Xiaojun: ¡°Xiaojun, I will forward it for you in the future.¡±
Jing Xiaojun said: "What you forwarded is Mr. Si's Weibo."
"Isn't that the same thing? Anyway, the content is all about you." Miao Wan smiled very naturally, then changed her hand and clicked another like, "When do you get off work? Let's have a meal together after work."
She was determined to stay here until Jing Xiaojun got off work. She had a hunch that as long as she was with Jing Xiaojun, she would definitely see Si Mingnian.
Jing Xiaojun subconsciously felt that there was a rift between Yao Zicheng and her, "Miao Wan, I am not from the entertainment industry. I have not teamed up with Jing An'an to deal with Zhang Jieyan. To be precise, I don't know her at all."
Miao Wan's face was slightly dull, and she said seriously in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "Really? To tell you the truth, everyone around me thinks so. Since this is not the case, why don't you come forward to clarify it? Xiaojun, in this circle It¡¯s very complicated. If you don¡¯t pay attention, you will be profited by others. If you don¡¯t make a statement, not only will you be misunderstood by people in the circle, but you may also be blackmailed. Then it will be difficult to mix in this circle. ¡±
These words are false and true, but there is some truth in them. Jing Xiaojun is not a self-admired person, so he naturally knows that he should be more moderate in life. She nodded and said: "My not making a statement is the intention of the team, especially my agent. She is very good at handling such things. But what you said makes sense. I will pay more attention to it in the future. I'm afraid I won't I¡¯ll find a way to have dinner with you, I¡¯ll treat you another day.¡±
She was reasonable and reasonable, and Miao Wan felt that it would be too far-fetched to force it. But just when she was about to stand up to say goodbye, she asked as if she suddenly remembered: "So Director Yao works for you?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Jing Xiaojun asked.
She looked incomprehensible, "Don't you know what happened to him back then?"
Jing Xiaojun told the truth: "I don't inquire about other people's past."
"Ha!" Miao Wan smiled connotatively, "It doesn't matter, you will know it as time goes by. Logically speaking, his level is pretty good, and it would be a lowly job for him to do anything for you." (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com