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Jiang Siming didn¡¯t expect Jiang Lan to agree so simply.
He just said it casually.
¡°Agents don¡¯t have much freedom, and things are very complicated. You should think about it again.¡±
Jiang Siming also doesn¡¯t want his girlfriend to do things she doesn¡¯t like to do. Although he cares the least about Jiang Lan¡¯s girlfriend, it¡¯s entirely because of Jiang Siming¡¯s initial prejudice against her.
He thought Jiang Lan was a very materialistic girl who pursued him because she saw he was rich, so he didn't take her seriously at first.
But this misunderstanding was resolved a long time ago. Jiang Siming treated her as his girlfriend, but maybe he was used to a serious attitude, so he couldn't change it for a while.
Jiang Lan didn't need to think about it. She closed her teeth and was extremely determined.
¡°I¡¯ve thought about it, I don¡¯t need too much freedom, as long as I can be by your side more, that¡¯s fine.¡±
"I just want to be your manager and a full-time guzheng player. I have been confused for a long time about what I should do after graduation. This is my most determined goal now."
Jiang Siming was stunned for a second. The bacon cheese roll held between his chopsticks stayed in mid-air for a while before he put it into his mouth again.
"Well, you try it first. If you feel tired or bored, tell me anytime. I am involved in finance, games, entertainment, music, etc. Anyway, if you want to do something in the future, I will support it. .¡±
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he continued to eat the fragrant tomato and egg noodles.
Jiang Lan¡¯s eyes shone like stars in the sky, and she was so happy. She saw that there were not many egg noodles in Jiang Siming¡¯s bowl, and wanted to get some more for Jiang Siming.
There was a lot left in her bowl that she couldn't finish, but Jiang Lan felt that Jiang Siming might not eat the rest of her noodles.
"Stop cooking it. If you don't want to eat it, bring it to me." Jiang Siming spoke up and reached out to ask for it.
Jiang Lan¡¯s eyes were stunned for a second, and then she happily pushed her bowl of noodles over.
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Jiang Siming drank in the storm without hesitation, finishing the breakfast in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions.
Jiang Lan poured a glass of milk for Jiang Siming, then sat next to him and looked at him quietly.
The more she looked at it, the more excited she became.
This man fascinated her, the man she was willing to humble herself in front of and obey his words.
His appearance has been deeply engraved in her heart and flowed into her bone marrow.
In the past, she used Jiang Siming's attitude towards many boys who pursued him. They were as humble as ants in front of her.
She frowned, and those boys wanted to give him their hearts.
It¡¯s a pity that she didn¡¯t like any of them.
Jiang Lan often snickered, wondering if she had gone too far with those boys in the past, causing the situation to change.
She also met a man who was willing to be his humble one.
Although she thinks so, Jiang Lan has no regrets. Her love is just like this. Once she believes in it, she will love it thoroughly.
"Brother Jiang, your hair seems to have grown longer." Jiang Lan said looking at Jiang Siming's hair.
¡°The last time I saw him, Jiang Siming¡¯s bangs in front were only a little bit, but now they have gone below his eyebrows.
"Well, I was planning to find time to get a haircut, but I always forgot about it." Jiang Siming wiped his mouth with a tissue and took a sip of milk to cushion his stomach.
¡°I know how to cut hair, let me cut it for you, Brother Jiang.¡± Jiang Lan recommended herself.
"You know how to cut your hair?" Jiang Siming was slightly surprised.
¡°Having a haircut is not just a matter of just taking a pair of scissors, it requires skills.
A senior barber in the entertainment industry costs tens of thousands for a haircut, or even hundreds of thousands for expensive ones.
Don¡¯t think it¡¯s an exaggeration, that¡¯s the price.
A good hair shape is very important for artists, and the knowledge involved is very profound.
Jiang Lan confidently said: "When I was bored at school, I looked at beauty and fashion styles in the dormitory every day. I also studied hair styles for a long time. I did all the hair of the sisters in my dormitory, and many girls in other dormitories also did it. Come to me to help them with their hair.¡±
"But there are no tools here." Jiang Siming said.
"I'll buy it!" Jiang Lan stood up from the chair, picked up her bag and wanted to leave.
Jiang Siming laughed and pulled her back.
"Why don't you, the landlady, make the trip yourself? Just ask the hotel staff to help."
Jiang Lan¡¯s ears flushed when she heard this, boss lady? ?She likes this word so much~
"Call me. I'm going to take a shower. Bring me some clothes later."
"Okay~" Jiang Lan nodded happily, and then went inside to call the front desk.
An hour passed.
"Okay, Brother Jiang."
Jiang Lan put down the hair dryer in her hand and carefully cleaned every cut of Jiang Siming's hair, for fear that the hair would fall into Jiang Siming's clothes and make him uncomfortable.
After Jiang Lan¡¯s haircut skills, Jiang Siming got a brand new hairstyle.
The originally messy and fluffy slightly long black hair was all cut off, giving it a neat short hair style.
Jiang Lan originally wanted to judge what hairstyle was suitable for Jiang Siming based on his face shape, but she found that this man's face shape could completely control all the most popular styles.
In the end, she carefully selected a sunny one, which was scattered and a little sloppy, and the bangs on her forehead were shaped into a "Sailor Moon" crescent shape.
Very few boys can pull off this hairstyle.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Siming didn't have a mirror, so he could only ask Jiang Lan.
"Well, go and see if it's suitable." Jiang Lan looked at her 'masterpiece' with satisfaction.
This is the most perfect 'model' she has ever 'used'. It is like a piece of jade, no matter how you carve it, it will look the best.
¡°Jiang Siming is even more charming in this look. He is really like a prince who walked out of girls¡¯ dreams.
Even Jiang Lan, the ¡®initiator¡¯, looked at his ¡®masterpiece¡¯, and his heartbeat was speeding up.
Jiang Siming went to the bathroom and took a look, and he was really satisfied.
He can guarantee that Jiang Lan¡¯s level and understanding of styling will definitely surpass many top fashion masters.
??You can tell by looking at her daily attire that even without expensive clothes, she can still put on the best-looking clothes and makeup.
The first time he met her, Erri Zuizhuang, had already left a deep impression on Jiang Siming.
If Jiang Lan changes her profession to be a stylist, I believe Jiang Siming will definitely have a great future.
¡°From now on, I¡¯ll leave my hair and costumes to you. If you have time next week, come with me and fly to Changsha.¡±
Jiang Siming really felt that it would be a waste of time not to take her to participate in "Singer".
"Is it really okay?" Jiang Lan was surprised.
"certainly."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang~" Jiang Lan was so happy.
She can also feel that every time she sees Jiang Siming, his attitude towards her will be much better.
This made Jiang Lan feel particularly 'honored'. She felt like a concubine who had been neglected and was suddenly favored.
This feeling made her energetic and vowed to maintain it
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