The man was tall, 1.9 meters tall, and his long legs were reminiscent of male models on the runway. He was wearing a Bornnvo black suit, but the neckline was slightly open, and the tie hung loosely around his neck, giving off a wild and domineering taste. The man's facial features are three-dimensional, a pair of sword eyebrows slantingly fly into the temples, and the dark eyes invisibly bring a strong sense of oppression.
This is a man no one would want to deal with.
In the original plot, the villain Jiang Moyang was described in this way.
And the man in front of him and the description in that paragraph are still very appropriate.
This is indeed a person who makes people feel dangerous at first glance, and of course, he is extraordinarily handsome.
The embarrassment in Hang Qing's heart flashed.
Anyway, all the gay guys are... What's the point of being caught talking behind the scenes
Hang Qing said lightly: "Hello, Mr. Jiang. Well... Mr. Jiang is still so handsome." After that, Hang Qing didn't forget to turn his head and ask Mrs. Lin, "Mrs. Lin, do you think your husband and Mr. Together, as long as you are not blind, who will you choose?"
Mrs. Lin was dumbfounded when asked: "He... This... Of course, of course, Mr. Jiang is better."
Mrs. Lin was very afraid of Jiang Moyang, and cold sweat oozes out of her forehead. The arm that was waving arrogantly just now is now trembling. She squeezed the bag in her hand, lowered her head and said, "Today's business, I'll talk about it next time, Mr. Jiang... Hug, sorry, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." After speaking, Mrs. Lin followed. Like a ghost, he turned his head and ran away.
Hang Qing looked back and saw that the paparazzi were watching the camera in the corner.
Hang Qing was a little disappointed that he only started to clap at this time, so what else can he write? Do you want to have a love triangle between him, Jiang Moyang and Mrs. Lin
Jiang Moyang didn't even look at Mrs. Lin who was leaving. His eyes were always on Hang Qing, full of playfulness.
"Mr. Jiang, then I'll go first." Perhaps because he was too close to the villain, Hang Qing felt that the oppression on him made him a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Moyang's assistant just blocked the way.
Hang Qing suddenly understood that Jiang Moyang didn't say anything, he couldn't leave.
"Aren't you trying to seduce me?" Jiang Moyang said slowly, "What are you in a hurry to go?"
Hang Qing didn't expect that the stone he lifted would smash his foot so quickly... He wanted to attack the villain, but it didn't mean he was standing here staring at so many people to "seduce". What Jiang Moyang likes will definitely not be the one he brings to his door.
Hang Qing lowered his head slightly: "... I'm shy."
The assistant's mouth twitched. Isn't this bullshit? Where is the shy color on your face
Jiang Moyang was also choked. Before he could speak, Hang Qing spoke again: "Mr. Jiang would you like to give me your mobile phone number?" After that, Hang Qing looked up at Jiang Moyang, and soon lowered his head again. He looked really shy.
Jiang Moyang inadvertently met his Qing Lingling's gaze and was stunned unconsciously. But then he reacted and asked his assistant to give Hang Qing a business card.
Hang Qing caught a glimpse of the fleeting surprise in Jiang Moyang's eyes.
It seems that having a good face is very useful, otherwise the two bodyguards behind Jiang Moyang must have dragged him out and beat him.
Hang Qing put the business card away: "goodbye, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Moyang only remembered at this moment that he seems to have no reason to stop people. The reason why he paused just now was because he happened to hear someone mention his name. In Jiang Moyang's position, there are countless people who want to seduce him, but he has never met Tailielie and said that. Jiang Moyang looked over with contempt, but when the other party slammed into his line of sight, he was stunned, and the original unhappiness and ridicule were all concealed.
The assistant gave way, and Hang Qing walked out smoothly.
Hang Qing quickly returned to the apartment where Han Wei lived.
As soon as he walked downstairs, Hang Qing's cell phone rang: "what's the matter with you? I called Mr. Lin! I also went to recruit Mrs. Lin! Don't you have a brain? What are you thinking? A bright future is in front of you, You have to fuck yourself up, don't you?"
The man's voice was sour.
Hang Qing thought to himself, this man's voice sounded really demonic.
Hang Qing quickly understood the identity of the other party.
This is Han Jun's manager, CK.
Taking the underwear brand as his name, it is no wonder that the agent changed his stage name to Han Qingqing. It's so hard to hear that the Atlantic has gone!
Too lazy to listen to his scolding, Hang Qing put down his mobile phone and went into the kitchen to look for food.
There was nothing else in Han Jue's refrigerator except a box of fruit. Han Wei is a singer, so he protects his throat. Besides, he can't even find a snack in his house. Hang Qing ate some fruit hastily, took a bath, changed his clothes, threw it into the washing machine, and went to sleep.
When he woke up, Hang Qing fell silent for the business card that was scrambled beyond recognition in the washing machine.
... It's okay, I'll ask the villain next time.
Hang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, changed into a clean shirt and went to the company.
Don't talk about the villain, now he has to kick that nasty agent first, so as not to pimp him again. Han Jun has a good temper, but he has a bad temper.
Thanks to Han Wei's good skin, even if there is always a shortage of handsome men and beauties in the entertainment company, Han Wei always attracts a lot of attention every time he appears. It was only today that Hang Qing had just set foot in the company when he heard exclamations full of joy, and those who usually liked to look at Han Wei were gone now. Which superstar is coming
Hang Qing walked over.
It was a young man in white casual clothes. Even if he just stood there casually waiting for the elevator, his brilliance would make people unable to look away.
Hang Qing walked a little closer.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are very delicate, his facial features are soft and handsome, but his temperament is cold and clear, which is somewhat similar to Hang Qing.
Hang Qing almost guessed the identity of this man.
He should be the protagonist of this world - Song Ming.
Song Ming is the little king of the pop music world. He can control all kinds of popular songs. He is very talented and has a good voice. In addition to his handsome appearance, he has a background from a famous school, and he can play the piano. He has all kinds of honors. Make him famous early on. He is only twenty-six years old now, but he has already established himself in the music world. He also created a sales myth during the record industry's slump. Song Ming is a small cash cow of Xingyang Entertainment!
but…
Hang Qing recalled the original plot.
Song Ming terminated his contract with Xingyang Entertainment after he fell in love with Zhenggong. On the day of the termination of the contract, his indifferent attitude attracted the villain.
Counting the time,... today is to cancel the contract
Hang Qing thought about it, and walked up to Song Ming unconsciously.
Originally, no one dared to approach Song Ming, but now everyone gasped when they saw Hang Qing coming up to him.
Hang Qing raised his head slowly and met Song Ming's slightly startled gaze.
"Hello, what's the matter?" Song Ming asked lightly.
Hang Qing pointed to the left hand side: "wait for the elevator."
The assistant next to Song Ming looked a little ugly: "Please go to the side and wait for the next elevator."
Ah, the king's treatment is different.
Hang Qing was too lazy to argue with the other party. Even if he and Song Ming took an elevator, it might not help his progress. Hang Qing moved and was about to walk away when Song Ming suddenly said, "let's go together."
Not far away, someone immediately cast an envious look.
Hang Qing said in a low voice, "thank you."
There seemed to be a slight smile on Song Ming's indifferent face.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.
Song Ming walked in first, and Hang Qing followed closely. Although Song Ming's assistant was not happy, he didn't say anything. As soon as Hang Qing got into the elevator, CK's call came.
Song Ming's assistant frowned, apparently disliking his phone's ringing.
Hang Qing immediately cut off the phone and simply turned off the phone.
"Is it "Liz on Top of the World"?" Song Ming suddenly said.
Han Jue's cell phone ringtone is a piano song that he recorded by himself. This piano song is very unpopular and difficult to play. It's not surprising that Song Ming would know.
Hang Qing nodded, and then found that the expression on Song Ming's face seemed to be a little softer.
Just at this moment, the door opened, and Hang Qing's floor arrived. He strode out. A strangely dressed man in a pink shirt came across. The man grabbed his arm and opened his mouth. Scolding: "Don't answer my phone? Wings are hard, right? Come over here! Please explain to me well..."
The elevator door closed quickly, and Song Ming could only catch a glimpse of the young man's beautiful profile, just for a moment.
My name is Han Yu.
The assistant frowned and said, "Isn't this the singer who made a splash on the Internet some time ago? Sure enough, he can't make it to the stage... His manager is also..." The assistant didn't finish speaking, but it was definitely not a good thing.
Song Ming gave him a cold look, and the assistant hurriedly shut up.
"But Xingyang actually has such an agent, too..." Song Ming shook his head.
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The elevator door on the other end was closed, and Hang Qing shook off CK's hand with a cold face: "since we are not satisfied with each other, I will apply for a change of agent."
CK stayed for a few seconds. He had never seen Han Jue so hard-hearted before, and he suddenly laughed angrily: "Do you know how many people there are in Xingyang? You said that you can change agents if you want to change them? Stop dreaming. Of course, if you are willing to climb the bed, then you can replace me! But you don't want to..." CK gritted his teeth: "You fucking beat someone..."
Hang Qing squeezed his fist, a little regretful.
Han Wei's body and bones are not very good, and the next world will have to change to a stronger body.
Don't talk about hitting that Vice President Lin, now he wants to hit the man in front of him dressed like a shemale.
CK said more and more vigorously, and stretched out his hand and pushed Hang Qing: "go! You go and let someone change it for you! Who are you looking for? Who the hell can you look for? "