Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Yang Susu couldn't help but have a look of anger on her face.
In the past few years, Murong Xinyue has become popular all over China, and even has a huge influence internationally. Naturally, her agent has been rising, and Murong Xinyue trusts her very much, and she has been endorsed in advertisements and even scripts. Basically everything is delegated to her.
Therefore, whether they are movie investors or advertising endorsers, they are all very polite when they see her.
Now, a high school student actually hung up her phone. Although the high school student was really good at playing the piano, in this fast-paced society, there are only a few people who like the piano. Therefore, just in terms of fame, influence and money, With such power, he can directly throw away those piano masters who have been famous for many years.
"Why? You are just a newcomer. What capital do you have to hang up my phone?"
Thinking of this, Yang Susu dialed Song Yan's number again.
But after just two rings, the other party immediately cut off the call.
"What? Don't answer my call!"
Yang Susu almost went berserk, so she called again.
Cut it off again.
Yang Susu took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the anger in her chest. She had an idea in her mind. She must ask this boy out and then humiliate him severely.
However, considering that the other party would not answer her call again, he chose the landline this time.
After two rings, the other party picked up.
"Song Yan, right? I am Murong Xinyue's manager Yang...!"
But before she could say anything, Song Yan interrupted her rudely: "You are sick, and you said you had no time, and you still beat me!"
"Snapped!"
The phone hangs up again!
"boom!"
Yang Susu finally couldn't suppress her inner anger and slammed the phone in her hand to the ground.
At this moment, Murong Xinyue walked into the room and was very surprised when she saw Yang Susu, whose face was ashen and her chest was rising and falling rapidly: "Sister Su Su, what's wrong with you? Who made you so angry?"
"Who else could it be? That boy named Song Yan! Four times, a full four times!" Yang Susu said through gritted teeth.
Murong Xinyue looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What four times?" At the same time, she felt a great curiosity about Song Yan in her heart. It was quite a skill to be able to make Sister Su Su so angry.
You must know that Yang Susu shows others a cold face outside, but she has never lost her temper. This is the first time she has lost her composure like today.
"That guy hung up on me four times and even called me sick!"
"Ah! No way. How could that Song Yan do this? It's too rude. Sister Su Su, please tell me what's going on?"
After Murong Xinyue listened to Yang Susu's story, she vaguely understood that there might be something wrong with Yang Susu's attitude. However, Yang Susu had been running around for her in these years. Without the help of her agent, she would not be as popular as she is today. .
Since Yang Susu and Song Yan had a conflict, she could only give up the idea of inviting Song Yan to accompany her at the concert. However, she was eager to meet Song Yan. After all, Yang Susu represented her, Murong Xinyue, and she dared to put her There are really not many people who take it seriously.
So, she hugged Yang Susu's arm and comforted her: "Okay, sister Susu, don't be angry. At worst, I won't invite that rude guy to accompany you."
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Song Yan naturally didn't know that top star Murong Xinyue was curious about him. At this moment, he was heading to the principal's office.
He planned to ask the principal for a few days' leave first to avoid the limelight. Because he was too popular, he might not be able to study normally if he stayed at school. Anyway, he had learned almost all the knowledge in high school, and it didn't matter whether he came to school or not.
Zhu Hongcheng was very happy to have such a celebrity as Song Yan in the school. After all, when Song Yan saw the newspaper, he would also mention the name of Shengye Middle School, which indirectly made Shengye Middle School famous, even for him as the principal. He was interviewed three or five times. Of course, during the interviews, the reporters mainly asked about matters related to Song Yan.
Even so, he enjoyed it.
Moreover, news has spread in the city that he is intended to be promoted to deputy director of the Education Bureau.
Regarding Song Yan's request for leave, Zhu Hongcheng agreed after a little hesitation. However, he still reminded Song Yan that the college entrance examination was coming soon and he should not fall behind in his studies.
In this regard, Song Yan confidently guarantees that the score in each future test will not be less than 700 points.
After leaving school, Song Yan took a taxi and asked the driver to take him to the best-selling property in the city.
Now, he is no longer an ordinary person, and he has many secrets. Living in the dormitory is no longer convenient. Just like the last time the gold medal killer came and fought with him in the dormitory, causing a lot of commotion, and finally attracted the dormitory manager .
If the dormitory manager hadn't noticed the crater in the wall, he might have attracted police questioning.
Therefore, it is necessary to buy a house of your own.
In addition, Song Yan was not short of money, so he planned to buy a single-family villa.
The taxi stopped in front of a sales department called "Zhongcheng International". After paying the fare, Song Yan walked straight inside.
There were five female salespeople standing there chatting at the front desk.
Seeing Song Yan walking in, the other four people did not move. Only a young girl who was an intern sales consultant came to Song Yan and showed a sweet smile: "Hello, sir, I am an intern sales consultant." Member Li Mengni, are you here to see the house?"
"Yes." Song Yan nodded: "Do you still have single-family villas here?"
"Yes, please come with me."
Seeing Li Mengni leading Song Yan towards the villa area, the other four salespeople curled their lips in disdain.
One person laughed and said: "Ha, it seems that Li Mengni took over a big client and actually went to see the villa."
Another salesperson sneered: "Forget it, that guy came by taxi to buy a villa. I bet he can't even afford an ordinary commercial house!"
"Then Li Mengni's work will be in vain!"
"She is a newbie, so it's good to suffer a little loss, so as not to be confused about what is a real customer and what is a fake customer in the future!"
Several salespeople chatted without deliberately lowering their voices. If they were ordinary people, they would definitely not be able to hear what they were talking about. But Song Yan had good hearing, so he picked up all their conversations word for word.
Suddenly, he frowned, but immediately relaxed, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Li." Song Yan said suddenly.
"Sir, please speak?" Li Mengni responded with a smile.
"You're still an intern salesperson, right?"
Li Mengni nodded.
"Then how much commission do you get from selling a house?" Song Yan continued to ask.
Li Mengni hesitated slightly and said, "I am still an intern salesperson, so I only get a commission of two thousandths."
"If you sell a villa, can you turn it into a regular owner in advance?"
"Of course!"
"Okay, please take me to see this villa." Song Yan pointed at the model of the largest central villa in the villa area. (To be continued)