Chapter 34: Meeting on a Narrow Road
Of course Meng Qingse let her live in the Meng family, but facing the gaze of the old man of the Meng family who often condemned her for leading his granddaughter astray, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she felt a little embarrassed.
So she was very reluctant but also very decisive in rejecting Meng Qingse, and instead thought of her bald agent who had not yet played any substantial role.
After some consultation she soon got the answer.
Shengshi has a special apartment for artists, but according to the temporary contract she signed, she can only live in the trainee dormitory in the company building.
However, as a newcomer with no money and no salary in sight, Shen Pianpian certainly couldn't be picky about it. After learning that it was free accommodation, she happily agreed and immediately prepared to go to the company to visit her temporary residence for the next period of time.
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The contract had been signed for a while, but this was the first time Shen Pianpian had actually set foot in Shengshi’s base camp.
It was a tall twin building, nestled in the quiet but elegant XC district. The location was excellent, avoiding the bustling area and the many fan hangouts. Although Shen Pianpian still saw a few fans lingering in various cafes and restaurants, camera in hand, it was far superior to Mingzhu Media, which had its headquarters in the city center.
She followed her agent from the parking lot to the lobby and was almost stopped by the front desk as a fan.
The agent pulled out the contract documents helplessly and showed them to the front desk. Miss Shen, who was standing by with sunglasses, said something indifferent.
"It seems that you are really a low-level person in the prosperous era."
Manager Cui touched his bald head helplessly, and walked inside with Shen Pianpian under the puzzled gaze of the receptionist.
I gained a lot of looks along the way.
Whether it's from trainees or staff.
Today our Miss Chen is wearing clothes sponsored by Miss Meng, a white Rectoo short v-neck sweater and ripped jeans, with a denim coat on the outside. Her black hair is casually tied up at the back of her head, a little messy but makes her look more energetic.
Although the big black sunglasses covered half of her face, it still couldn't stop the vigorous vitality from emanating from her body, attracting people to look over involuntarily.
Miss Shen, who had long been accustomed to it, was of course not surprised by the praise or criticism. She was still busy complaining about her hardworking agent,
"So signing me is a fight for your life. According to the law of the jungle, people without value will be kicked out."
Uncle Mao felt as if his knee had been shot by an arrow and immediately began to hurt. However, the next moment he regained his spirits and smiled at Shen Pianpian.
"Isn't this a last-ditch effort? I've already transferred all my people and am placing all my bets on you. You can't let your uncle Mao get fired at such an old age."
Hearing the answer, Shen Pianxian raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
"Uncle Mao, you have become much more confident."
"If I don't have the confidence to serve you, I'm afraid you'll fire me first."
The bald uncle pressed the elevator button and laughed at her.
Shen Pianpian tilted his head.
"fine."
With a ding sound, Shen Pianpian looked towards the elevator, only to find that the elevator in front of her was still descending floor by floor.
She turned to look at the source of the sound.
The door of an elevator on another floor hidden in the corner was slowly opening, and someone walked out.
"That's a special elevator for high-rise buildings," Uncle Mao explained.
She already knows.
Shen Pianpian looked at the man who came out of the elevator.
Handsome, indifferent and aloof, there is no need to look at his appearance, just the aura he exudes is enough to keep people away and prevent them from getting close.
Cheng Zhiyuan.
She repeated the name softly in her heart, then retracted her gaze and stared at the decreasing red numbers, counting down silently.
The footsteps behind me approached slowly, brushed past, and then gradually moved away.
But she never looked back.
So she didn't notice that the footsteps stopped a few meters away.
The man standing in the middle of the crowd inexplicably turned around and stared at her.
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