The black dragon-like Maybach gradually drifted away, and Su Yuan, the co-pilot, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and turned around, "Brother Lu, do you really believe in that magic stick?!"

He lowered his voice, not daring to be too exaggerated.

For fear of angering the sole heir of the Lu Group who closed his eyes and rested his mind like a sleeping beast behind him.

"Whether I believe it or not, do you have an opinion?" Lu Yanting lazily raised his eyes, revealing a sharp light.

"No!" Su Yuan realized the danger, shut up immediately, and turned back obediently.

The driver, who was silent and concentrated on driving, glanced over from the corner of the eye, with a strange expression, as if saying, 'After working with the boss for so many years, you can still be so precise to make trouble, brother, you are awesome?!'

Su Yuan was a little irritable, stared back, then leaned on the back of the chair and pretended to be dead.

But behind him, Lu Yanting slowly opened his eyes as deep as cold pools, and cast his gaze out of the car window, looking thoughtfully at the endless stream of people.

The story is actually pretty corny.

A mysterious and ancient family has been cursed for generations.

Unless you find the person you are destined to be, you will die in adulthood.

Who cast the curse has long been unknown, and the young Lu Yanting only vaguely noticed something when he bumped into all kinds of priests and monks in the old house from time to time...

I didn't believe it at first, after all, such things as cursing are mysterious and mysterious.

But just after his eighteenth birthday, the woman in red appeared in his dream.

He couldn't see his face clearly and didn't speak, just stood behind.

No matter how fast or how far you run, you are always with you.

Fortunately, Lu Yanting's natural personality is dull, and his emotions are difficult to fluctuate. Even if this kind of thing appeared in his dream, he didn't feel frightened or frightened.

Just very irritable.

He hates having strangers interfere in his life.

including dreams.

Gradually withdrawing his thoughts, Lu Yanting suddenly remembered something, and took out the ancient yellow talisman from the inner pocket of his high-end suit. The handsome and flawless face was slightly strange,

What did that magic stick say?

Burn it to ashes and drink it into your stomach?

Obviously, it was just sprinkled on the red carpet, but you want to drink it here?!

Is he playing me?!

Thinking of this, Lu Yanting's eyebrows darkened a little.

——

Feng Lan Building, the president's office.

Suddenly there was a roar, "What?! You let Jian Ran receive it?! Are you crazy?! You don't know he's crazy?!"

Standing outside the door, Jian Ran showed a polite yet awkward smile, cast glances around, and responded one by one, as if frankly admitting,

"That's right, the lunatic mentioned in it is me, everyone laughing cheaply."

Not long after, Xu Xuda came out with a sad face, and saw Jian Ran approaching him, and said angrily, "You are satisfied now."

"I'm going to pack up and leave with you!"

Jian Ran put her arms around the 1.7 meter short man, "For the time being, we are not suitable for working alone, we can take it easy to set up a studio, wait..."

Xu Xuda's face turned green, and he made a gesture to shake off the pressing arm, and was about to yell at him, when the door of the president's office suddenly opened from the inside to the outside, "You two wait!"

Xu Xuda looked back in misery, "Mr. Gu, I don't want to do it alone..."

Gu Feng's expression was strange, and he glanced at Jian Ran, "Let's talk first."

So, a few seconds later, Xu Xuda's exaggerated howling was heard outside the office again,

"What?! Film Emperor Lu really agrees to join Laifu Inn?! Jian Ran's ghost painting charm is really useful?!"

The office area tilted their heads one after another, showing gossip and shocked faces, and communicated wildly with each other's eyes.

Gu Feng tapped his fingers on the table, "Keep your voice down, don't spread the word, you haven't signed a contract yet, everything is subject to change."

He squinted his eyes, looked at Jian Ran through the Prada lenses, and changed the topic, "How did you do it?"

"Even Lu Yanting can fool you?"

"He actually believed it?"

Jian Ran curved her lips into a smile, her pretty face brimming with bewildering confidence, "Maybe it's because of her innate... charm?"

Normally, Gu Feng would definitely call out a stack of folders, but today he was uncharacteristically calm in the face of crazy words.

"Shut up!" Xu Xuda couldn't take it anymore, his blood pressure rose rapidly, and he couldn't help but yell.

In the end, he heard the attitude behind the boss's desk, and there was an unimaginable change, "Xu Da, I'm not talking about you, be nice to the artists under the banner, don't always suppress, what if you change jobs?"

"Jian Ran is a talent, we have to cultivate it well!"

"Come on, sit down, let the secretary pour you a cup of tea, let's talk in detail about the styling of the variety show and the design of the characters."

Gu Feng looked sideways, and his eyes fell on Xu Xuda, who was so shocked that he could stuff an egg, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and tell the secretary to make tea."

——

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a well-known studio.

On the curb.

"Can you get in?!" Xu Xuda roared angrily.

He felt that Jian Ran must be finding fault on purpose. He agreed on a variety show modeling time, and arrived at the entrance of the studio early, but he would rather be exposed to the sun than go in.

hot dog,

It's also so beautifully called, avoiding disasters and avoiding disasters.

Grass,

If you can't get in, I'm going to turn on the air conditioner.

Xu Xuda cursed in his heart, left him and walked into the studio.

The tall and slender figure stayed where he was.

He was also sick, sweating profusely,

Wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, she covered herself tightly for fear of being recognized.

typical star appearance,

Others are because of red, which reduces riots.

He avoided being scolded because of blackness.

"Forget it, I can't hide," Jian Ran sighed softly, dropped his knuckle-long fingers, put them in his trouser pockets, and walked lazily towards the studio.

As soon as opened the door, saw the staff busy. It seemed that the subjects being photographed were not small.

"Brother Ji, look here, the condition is good!"

"awesome!"

"perfect!"

Taking off his hat, sunglasses and mask, leaning against the wall, Jian Ran glanced coldly, his mind was actually running very fast,

What is the real name of super male model B in the address book?!

Hey, the business is unfamiliar, and the script can be forgotten, it's all because they don't pay...

During the self-examination, an unknown object suddenly approached,

"Hey, isn't this Jian Ran? You actually found it here," the woman with heavy makeup exuded a pungent perfume smell, standing proudly in front of Jian Ran, with a strange tone, "I remember Brother Ji warned youYou, don't appear in front of him again,"

"You are really shameless..."

Jian Ran raised her hand and pinched her nose to interrupt her, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The woman's face suddenly changed, "Don't pretend to be confused! I'm Brother Ji's assistant, don't you know me?!"

"Should I know you?" Jian Ran blinked.

joke,

There are so many male protagonists, all of them are better equipped with assistants,

Do I remember coming here?

The woman choked with anger, and couldn't find a strong word to choke back. It just so happened that the filming over there was over.

A well-proportioned man with a half-topped body and shiny eight-pack abs walked slowly.

When seeing Jian Ran, the dislike of the British facial features was beyond words,

"Who told you about my itinerary?"

After Ji Yuanming finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze, reached out to take the clothes handed by the assistant, and continued to say in an annoyed tone, "Don't make trouble here, or you will be the one to embarrass."

Jian Ran, "Ask again."

"What?" Ji Yuanming raised his eyes and looked over again.

"Don't make a fuss here," Jian Ran explained patiently with a smile on her face.

Ji Yuanming was a little confused, "Who disclosed my itinerary to you?"

Before the words finished, Jian Ran restrained the corners of her mouth, "Damn it!"

Throwing down these words, he walked away, leaving behind a wanton back.

Ji Yuanming froze in place, "..." He, did he take the wrong medicine?!