①The day I became the manager of the top boy band Vulpes.
Jiang Zhao, in a suit and leather shoes, stood in front of the conference table, explaining the current situation and predicting the future, with short and sharp words, just like her hazy silhouette on the floor-to-ceiling glass window——
Her eyebrows are charming, her skin is as cold as porcelain, and her lips are as intense as red wine, like blood-soaked frost, or more like a single rose full of thorns among thorns.
The members of the group looked solemn, probably impressed by her aura.
Only Liang Buhuan, the absolute C-position in the team and the internal entertainment traffic emperor, rested his chin and looked at her with a cynical and indulgent smile. It was hard to tell whether he had listened or not, but it was certain that he didn't care.
Jiang Zhao asked the others to go out, leaving Liang Buhuan alone.
The conference room door is closed.
Jiang Zhao went straight to the point: "Want to withdraw from the circle?"
If you don't want to, just be honest.
Liang Buhuan's eyes brightened: "Okay!"
I'm tired of being a celebrity and want to go back and inherit a fortune worth tens of billions.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Jiang Zhao put on a cold face again, as if nothing had happened, and repeated what he had said before. Before Liang Buhuan could speak again, he called the others in and continued the meeting.
From then on, as long as there was even a glimmer of hope that Liang Buhuan could cooperate with the work, Jiang Zhao never talked to him alone again.
Liang Buhuan: What a pity.
②Everyone knows that Liang Buhuan is a spoiled idol.
Born into a wealthy family, with unbelievable good looks, top traffic, and no shortage of money or love. A disagreement can lead to the dismissal of an agent he has worked with for many years, and fans even cheer for him.
But even so, no one could imagine——
He dared to beat the newly-minted actor to the ground in front of the camera, grabbed the opponent's collar, with surly eyes and a sinister smile, and whispered a warning in the opponent's ear: "Will you touch Jiang Zhao again?"
That night, Jiang Zhao's phone was bombarded with calls.
She turned around and held back her temper and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?!"
Liang Buhuan was lying on the balcony, stirring the water in the fish tank with his index finger, causing the goldfish to foam at the mouth, and then heard his muffled voice reply: "I want to get out of the circle."
Top-notch people are not allowed to fall in love, they will not be happy.
#I am so handsome, handsome, charming, cute and charming. When will Jiang Zhao come to like me? I really want to spoil her#
#Pray that tomorrow will also be an ordinary day for that spoiled idiot to live in peace and quiet, not to cause trouble or to be a monster#
Fake iceberg beauty agent VS real rich man with top-notch internal entertainment appearance
No prototype, unrealistic.
The name of the group is random.
Copywriting time: 2021-03-29
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