Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

When he was a star, he was almost unsmiling, and the only smile I could see him was in TV series.

Normally, when fans see him, or some Reuters picture, he stands there coldly.

It's not that it's cold, or it feels like a stranger stays away.

After being a secretary for more than a year, she slowly became immune.

But now, what is the situation?

She knows that eavesdropping is not good, but she just can't move her feet.

I want to hear what comes later.

Yun Fanfan felt that his thoughts were not important, but Qi Luan's thoughts were important.

She doesn't care, this kind of thing bursts out, at most it makes everyone dislike her, as long as her own mentality is not broken, filming is still possible.

After reading the comments just now, Yun Fanfan feels that he should not collapse.

Furthermore, Qi Luan is now his own funder, and of course he has to consult the funder's opinion.

So she asked: "I think this is indeed the case. It doesn't matter if it is picked up, but I just don't know if it will affect you. If it does, I won't admit it?"

With a cautious tone, Qi Luan over there was suddenly silent.

Qi Luan's thin lips pursed slightly, with a slight anger on his face.

Originally thinking that she was looking for herself, she wanted to ask her for help, so he would take advantage of the trend to help, and it wouldn't be troublesome to use Xinghai's Weibo to post Weibo.

As a result, the other party didn't feel that there was anything wrong. As long as she didn't mind, she wouldn't mind?

He shouldn't answer the phone.

The more angry Qi Luan felt, the calmer Qi Luan's voice became.

Qi Luan exhaled and said, "It has no effect on me. If you want to admit it, you can admit it. But if you say it in advance, it will have a great influence on you. Don't cry in front of me then."

If he regrets it now, he will still post on Weibo.

Yun Fanfan heard what he said and immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, I can solve it, and I won't cause trouble to the funder."

Qi Luan: "..."

He pinched the phone blankly, he turned around and looked down at the phone in his hand.

The silhouette of the eyelashes fell on the lower eyelid, and the secretary actually saw a trace of grievance from his expression?

Who rejected the president?

It's too scary, so hurry up.

As soon as he was about to bugger, Qi Luan spoke: "The company's artist management is there, go and explain."

The secretary asked: "Explain what?"

Qi Luan snorted coldly and said, "Arrange an assistant for Yu Jiao."

Yu... Jiao.

The secretary suddenly thought of the news he saw this morning.

When I was watching the news, I only felt it was out of nothing. Even if I saw the license plate number, I still couldn't believe it.

How could the president support people?

There are so many big-name celebrities in the company that they don’t even know who the president is.

Now I heard the name from the president.

Is the news true?

However, no matter how many questions in his mind, the secretary dare not show it on his face: "I see, President."

"Wait." Qi Luan looked at his mobile phone, getting more and more angry, quite gnashing his teeth.

The secretary felt that he might drop his phone in the next second.

Qi Luan sat back in the chair, thought for a while, and finally made a decision: "Alternate a dedicated driver for her, no special treatment, just like other artists in the company."

The secretary agreed. After leaving the office, he felt that things were too difficult to handle.

It feels as if the president is angry with someone.