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Stir-fried bean sprouts with shallots: God will kill her

It was just that the crew members came out, and three investors also came.

Sister Mao looked at the people on the main creator with a questioning look. She didn't say she wanted to bring investors. There were investors, so the taste of eating changed.

Xinya was unaware of it. She was talking to Chen Tong at this moment. Chen Tong looked cold, but she talked a lot and was very good at making people laugh.

The main creator was also a little helpless. What can they do if this investor is coming?

And the rich one is the father.

"New teacher, I finally saw the real person today." One of the investors' surname is Huang, known as Boss Huang, has a short-lived figure, and a pair of mung bean eyes staring at the new sprouts.

Xinya was suddenly named, looked up, paused for a moment and nodded slightly, not knowing this person.

Sister Mao went over and pulled Xinseng and stood up, "Director Liu, there is still something to do with our Xinseng. I won't eat this food, let's go first."

"What does Sister Mao mean? People are coming and leaving?" One of them narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer, "Everyone is having a meal together. Why are Sister Mao so nervous? The new teacher didn't say anything."

The man said, and he was going to come and pull new sprouts.

The new bud only understood this time.

She felt that the atmosphere of this crew was good, so she came.

Regarding the investors and crew, she has heard that Sister Mao had a lot of life and death, so she would not attend ordinary gatherings.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I first participated.

Sister Mao tried hard, and Xinya just hid directly behind Sister Mao, and her brows frowned slightly.

"I'm in a hurry today. If we have time, we Mr. Ye will invite Mr. Zhen to have a good meal." Sister Mao said in a slight and heavy manner.

Why did Ye Cong ruin Zhao Ya? As long as he is in this circle, most of them know that the reason given by Xinye Group is very direct. The artists who dare to touch Xinye should ask their boss first.

So Sister Mao took Ye Cong out as a shield today, and indeed saw that the man's face changed.

Sister Mao turned around and looked at Xinyao, "Let's go."

Xinya nodded and walked in front of Sister Mao first.

"What's so great about an actor?" Mr. Zhen spat, "I can withdraw her play at any time."

Chen Tong lowered his eyes slightly, curled up the corner of his lips, then slapped on the table and stood up, "Since that's the case, I'll leave first, Director Liu, this is not enough to be a human being. Be careful to smash your sign one day." Chen Tong said, taking his agent directly to the door.

Director Liu's face looked a little ugly. Although Chen Tong is an 18th-tier artist, he is famous for being too cold in the circle.

Sister Mao was still angry and her chest kept rising and falling when she reached the car, but Xinyao was calm, "So I was almost unwritten by the unspoken rule just now?"

Sister Mao looked up at Xinya and shook her head helplessly: "You should be more careful, but you should think about how to explain to your financial back when you go back."

New sprouts: "…"

I wasn't afraid just now, but I'm really scared now.

She insisted on coming, but she encountered such a thing. Although nothing happened, Ye Cong would listen to where you were talking about the details.

Xinya reached out and hugged Sister Mao's arm, "I, can I go to your house today?"

"No." Sister Mao refused cruelly. She didn't want the boss to kill her.
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