Jian Anan held her forehead and took a long breath. "Um... I met an old friend at the studio yesterday. She said she was very sad because her husband died. Later, we went out to eat. I drank a few more sips of wine to comfort her and got a little drunk. I'm sorry, Brother Jian Yi, for making you worry."
She made up an excuse, and Jin Jian felt relieved when he heard her say that everything was fine.
"Oh, I'm glad you're okay. Tell your friend not to be too sad. No one can predict these things."
Jin Jianyi said this with a self-deprecating laugh, and then asked, "An An, where are you now? I'll come pick you up."
Jian Anan naturally didn't know where she was. "No need, Brother Jian Yi. I'm still at a friend's house. It's a bit inappropriate for you to come. I will go back soon."
"Okay, then be careful on the road."
"Um."
Jian Anan hung up the call with Jin Jianyi and looked through the messages on her phone, and found that most of the messages were about Sister Yu.
She clicked on it anxiously, and saw that it was Sister Yu who sent her a voice message, so she clicked on it to listen.
"Hahahaha, An An, President Wang said he's very satisfied with you. He said that with your looks and figure, you're the most suitable candidate for the cover of this newspaper. He'll send someone to the company today to sign the contract. Not only that, he's also interested in other artists in the company..."
Sister Yu said a lot and also said that she would invite Jian Anan to dinner today.
Jian Anan listened to the voice message in a daze.
Mr. Wang, have you got it now?
She doesn't have to pay anything, it's that simple! ?
Jian Anan couldn't help laughing. It turned out that she was so charming?
She looked at other messages and found that one of them was from Zhou Xiancheng's wife, so she called back immediately.
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