Chapter 44: Being a ghost is also romantic!

It seems that I have to work hard to hide the fact that I am a genius.

After having the rich breakfast made by Sister Liu himself, he didn't even have to go to register for the company and rushed to Han Qinghe's studio.

Aren't you afraid that Deputy Director Liu Qiming will cause trouble?

Don’t joke, Shengtian’s biggest trouble is that Han Qinghe doesn’t cooperate?

Brother Huan has been repeatedly selected as the leader to compete in the big star, which is not the genius side of his genius?

Alas, I feel so tired and so tired. If I had known that I would have been willing to be mediocre, there would have been not so many stories!

Drive the second-hand Santana, Brother Huan shuttles through the busy streets. Baicheng's top three economy in the country are financial centers in China and even Asia. In rich places, the taste will naturally increase. Once the taste is high, the beauty's clothes will be particularly open.

It was early autumn, and it was a great time to enjoy your legs. Brother Huan held a cigarette in his mouth and didn't want to let go of one leg.

Qiqi Aiai came to the Guomao Building, and Tang Huan first called his good brother Han Shijia. But he learned that the other party was in class. He was embarrassed to ask him to come out to help the big star.

Alas, it’s better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

Tang Huan parked the car and took the elevator upstairs.

During this period, he witnessed paparazzi, fans, and even fully armed security guards standing guard downstairs of the Guomao Building.

I guess such a scene will happen downstairs of the building every day, right?

After all, there is a big star who can easily become an international superstar. The super queen with tens of millions of fans.

It's so popular, but I drive a million-level car. I'm really a little unprofitable.

Brother Huan held a million check in his hand, begging Han Qinghe to attend the opening ceremony of the model competition. Even if he only sang half a song or even sang a chorus of one song, it was considered that Tang Huan had completed the task beyond the standard.

You know, Han Qinghe's current market price is five million per song! It is definitely the highest in China.

As soon as he left the elevator, Tang Huan saw two security guards leaving with a male fan disguised as an electrician. The fan shouted that Qinghe would marry me and I would not be able to survive without you. It was really sad.

When the girl at the front desk saw Tang Huan, she was as cold as ever. She gave him a pass and went there.

Tang Huan had previous experiences, and her overall performance was quite appropriate. In addition, with Han Shijia's face, Brother Huan waited for less than two hours and was notified that he could enter Han Qinghe's office.

This time, the office was not as lively as last time, and there were not many people. Apart from Han Qinghe's chief assistant Hongdou, there were only two colleagues from the Planning Department.

Without surprise, all female employees are pretty good. They must have a good figure and temperament.

The model army thrown into Brother Huan will not appear mediocre at all.

I really envy Brother Shijia for being able to cheat in this beautiful studio without any obstacles. I wonder if he has deceived several ignorant girls.

"Sister Hongdou, I'm here again." Tang Huan took out a brand new radish lipstick from his pocket like magic. With a hint of flattery: "I came in a hurry last time and didn't prepare any gifts. Please don't dislike Sister Hongdou."

The radish lipstick is very popular in the market and is highly sought after by female compatriots. The expensive one is thousands or even tens of thousands. Although Brother Huan is only a mid-range level, it also costs 3,000 yuan.

As a woman, how can you not like cosmetics?

Hongdou smiled sweetly and accepted it.

And he took the initiative to explain: "Ms. Han is in the recording studio. If it goes well, he will come out in half an hour."

He didn't hit the smiling person, let alone the guy who gave him expensive lipstick?

Brother Huan made substantial progress in this lipstick, and the money was spent unfairly.

But he was not eager to explore Han Qinghe's news. Instead, he led the topic to Hongdou's new skirt.

"Sister Hongdou, your skirt is so fashionable. I guess it is the latest model from the Paris show, right?" Tang Huan flattered hard.

Hongdou is under great pressure from work and has basically no private time. At this moment, he is very happy to have a lively treasure like Tang Huan praising him. He smiled and said, "Team Leader Tang actually knows women's clothing?"

"Oh, there's nothing I can do. I have a group of model sisters who make a living. I love each other. If I don't have some aesthetic vision, how can I survive in this environment?"

The two of them talked a few words, and Hongdou took the initiative to help Tang Huan make a cup of mandarin ducks. Then a group of people sat down in dispersion and waited patiently for Han Qinghe's arrival.

The closer Han Qinghe came out, Tang Huan noticed that all employees, including Hongdou, looked cautious. Even their breathing slowed down slightly, fearing that some unintentional detail would offend the upcoming studio boss.

This is a reaction that only happens when living under high pressure for a long time. Tang Huan sighed in his heart that Han Qinghe is so outstanding that he is so good at dealing with people and does not consider the mood or ability to bear it. He does not care about the slightest human touch.

You have to change. How can you win the hearts of the people and fight for the world if you don’t change?

After drinking a cup of mandarin ducks, Tang Huan ran out intermittently and smoked two cigarettes. After waiting for an hour and a half, it was almost lunch time, and it was finally time for the big star who finally came to finish the recording.

During this period, all three people, including Hongdou, sat down in the office and waited. Tang Huan whispered to ask the reason, why not be busy with his own business first? Why waste time here?

Sister Hongdou's slightly aggrieved response left Brother Huan speechless.

"Ms. Han doesn't like waiting for someone."

Like last time, Han Qinghe was not curious about Tang Huan's purpose. She glanced at Hongdou and immediately entered the negotiation process.

Just like last time, the so-called negotiations are basically Han Qinghe's one-man show. Apart from the series of packaging promotions formulated by the Planning Department, she did not give any opinions on anything related to the work itself, and she made the decision. And there was no room for maneuver.

It was another half an hour to wait. When the time was about to point one point, Han Qinghe finally ended the order. He picked up the coffee and took a sip, waved his subordinates back. He glanced at Tang Huan with a plain look: "What's the matter?"

Han Qinghe did not deliberately condescend, but her attitude of keeping people from thousands of miles away made it difficult to get close to. She was not too cold. But in the eyes of this big star, there was no other way except art.

Over time, an ice-like aura is developed.

"Help me sing a song." Tang Huan didn't go around in circles. From ten o'clock to now, he was almost hungry. He just wanted to fight quickly and go to the noodle restaurant downstairs to have fun.

"Don't sing." Han Qinghe cruelly refused, giving Tang Huan no face.

"Half a song is OK." Brother Huan settled for the second best.

"Don't sing." Han Qinghe refused without hesitation.

"If you really don't want to sing, you can do it with your lips." Brother Huan was a little desperate.

The other party didn't give him any room for negotiation.

"You want me to lip-sync?" Han Qinghe sat up slightly, and a hint of unhappiness appeared on his beautiful face.

"It's okay not to sing." Tang Huan took a deep breath of air conditioning. "He showed his face and said a few words."

"No time." Han Qinghe put down the coffee cup, not wanting to waste any time on Tang Huan. "I'm hungry."

This was originally an order to expel guests. She was hungry and didn't want to continue chatting. Brother Huan has always been trying to find a chance, so how could he miss this opportunity?

"I'm hungry too. Why don't we go to the rich man for dinner? I'll treat you!" Tang Huan smiled. "Let's have a chat while eating?"

Han Qinghe frowned slightly when he heard this. He was about to refuse, but Tang Huan said sarcastically: "Miss Han, you are so refuting my face. Are you really not afraid that I will burn everything and shake it out?"

Brother Huan is not a hard person, but this big star is a typical soft person.

Han Qinghe was angry. She stared at Tang Huan: "Sooner or later you will be punished!"

"Diet under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost." Tang Huan stood up and said, "Miss Han, let's go? The seat of a rich man is not that easy to book."
Chapter completed!