This simple word seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pieces of gold, and it hit Luo Mianmian's heart hard.
Her face was so red that it couldn't be described as red anymore; it was completely covered with a beautiful pink blush.
It's so embarrassing.
Luo Mianmian felt that all her IQ had been used up elsewhere, and she always acted like a complete fool in front of Wen Jianshen.
She splashed cold water on her face to cool down and looked at her shy eyes in the mirror.
The little girl blinked her big wet eyes and thought, I don’t want to care about Wen Jianshen anymore!
A man in a pink suit was lying on a spacious chair in the reception room.
It is obviously a color that is particularly picky about people, but because the man has fair skin, it makes his face look like a rosy blossom.
At this moment he closed his eyes as if he was resting.
Luo Mianmian looked at him hesitantly, not knowing whether to wake him up.
The text message she received only said that she had to come to the reception room on the fifth floor of Tengfei Entertainment to sign the contract. Her agent only added her on WeChat but didn't know what she looked like.
But isn’t this person in front of me Eleven, the designer of ME last time?
Why is he here?
Luo Mianmian tried to speak: "Hello, I am Luo Mianmian who is here to sign the contract."
The man on the bench frowned, as if extremely impatient.
This was still some time before the time they had agreed on, so Luo Mianmian had no choice but to wait for him to wake up.
If nothing unexpected happens, they will be together for a long time in the future. When they meet for the first time, Luo Mianmian always wants to leave a good impression on her agent.
After a long time, the man on the bench slowly woke up, and looked at Luo Mianmian with his raised fox eyes inquiringly.
"Hello, I'm Luo Mianmian, and I'm here to sign the contract."
Luo Mianmian smiled friendly and extended her hand to the man.
"hello."
The man laughed briefly, but still took the soft hand that Luo Mianmian extended.
[Hey, little beauty.]
"What's your name?"
Luo Mianmian suppressed the wonder in her heart and thought that he was too busy to remember. After all, he was lying in a chair resting just now.
"Luo Mianmian."
The man just smiled and looked at Luo Mianmian, his fox eyes curved, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes after hearing her name.
At this time, the door of the reception room, which had been closed, opened from the outside, and a serious man with a stern face walked in. He looked at the scene in the room with some confusion.
"Luo Mianmian, right? I'm your agent Zhang Wei."
The man glanced at the person on the chair and introduced himself to Luo Mianmian.
Luo Mianmian paused, pointed at the man on the chair and asked, "What is Eleven doing here? Does ME have any cooperation with our company?"
"No, he's just an uneducated jerk." Zhang Wei glanced at the man.
The man was very dissatisfied when he heard this: "Zhang Wei, how can you talk like that?"
"Da da da."
At this moment, a hot woman poked her head in, and her eyes lit up when she saw the man on the chair.
"Master Lin, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time."
As the woman spoke, she helped the man up from the chair, and her beautiful eyes secretly glared at Luo Mianmian.
The man rubbed the woman's waist and said, "Good girl, you found me now."
As he spoke, he hugged the woman and walked out as if no one was around.
"That's right."
The man walked to the door and stopped. He blinked his fox eyes and gave Luo Mianmian a wink, "Luo Mianmian, come on."
The unbridled laughter travelled through the air to Luo Mianmian's ears, occasionally mixed with a woman's sweet laughter.
Zhang Wei looked at Wen Lin's receding back with a headache, then turned around and handed the contract to Luo Mianmian.
"See if there is anything unreasonable. If not, just sign it."
Although Luo Mianmian was somewhat curious about the identity of the man just now, after all, he was the one who tricked her, but seeing Zhang Wei's appearance she knew better and didn't say anything.
"OK."
After all, it was Wen Jianshen's company, so Luo Mianmian was still very relieved. She signed it readily and handed it to Zhang Wei.
"I heard that you have a script directed by Lan Feng next?"
"Yes."
Luo Mianmian thought of Lan Tingyi who was thinking about her, and the smile on her face became much more sincere.
"Then you must cherish this opportunity. I will not arrange any commercial activities for you during this period. You should concentrate on studying in the crew."
Zhang Wei is worthy of being the ace agent for many years and knows clearly what is most important to Luo Mianmian.
Temporary traffic is no match for the opportunity to learn from Lan Feng.
"OK."
Luo Mianmian returned home to pack her luggage. After running away from Global Entertainment, she naturally could not continue to live there, so Luo Mianmian had been living at home all this time.
Although Luo Yunyun was very dissatisfied after what happened at the banquet, she probably wouldn't act rashly for the time being.
Luo Mianmian is not someone like Luo Yunyun who is forced to be promoted. She should take advantage of this time to improve herself.
The crew of "Zhiying" is in Daxiatang, a small town in southwest China. Lan Feng is a person who pursues perfection. In order to be closer to the behavior of local people, some actors in the crew have lived there for a period of time.
Luo Mianmian’s role is a saint, so naturally she doesn’t need it, but in order to learn, she plans to join the group early.
After Luo Mianmian finished packing, she boarded the plane to Daxiatang. The clouds outside the window were as white as a layer of gauze, and Luo Mianmian gently stroked them through the glass.
Suddenly the cloud changed its shape and became the appearance of a man.
The man frowned and looked at her calmly, his sharp phoenix eyes showing no emotion.
“Is this your sincerity?”
"I, what do you want me to do?" Luo Mianmian said aggrievedly.
The man chuckled when he heard her words, and his expressionless face suddenly curled up into a smile, which was quite captivating. Luo Mianmian couldn't help but stare at him in a daze.
He moved closer step by step, and finally took her hand and placed it in his palm, interlocking their fingers one by one.
His thin lips were beautifully shaped, and he spoke in a low voice, word by word.
"I will be yours from now on."
What the hell?!
Luo Mianmian woke up suddenly and took off the blindfold on her face.
She was breathing heavily, and the voice of the man in her dream kept echoing in her mind.
Her cheeks started to feel hot again, and Luo Mianmian covered her eyes and wailed.
How could she be so dirty? How could she dream of such a Wen Jianshen?
If Wen Jianshen knew that she dared to think of him like this, he would beat her to death, right?