Chapter 74:
It is good to be rich, and Chen Yan feels good too.
In the afternoon, he sent Ren Qinming, who was carrying the luggage, away, and after connecting with Ruan Song in the voice call, he began to stand in front of the wardrobe seriously and pick clothes.
It's a T-shirt, a shirt, and a sweater.
Lao Jiang thought he was going out to talk about the project when he saw his posture, shook his head and said with emotion: "Although we need to pay attention to efficiency when we start, but my **** is still hot, you have to prepare Is it too exaggerated to go out to meet people?"
Chen Yan looked around, and finally chose a hooded cardigan that was barely visible and put it on the outside: "No, I just went out to help pick up the child."
Lao Jiang, Lao Shuai, and Xiao Kong all agree: "?"
Three people: "You carried our unmarried pregnancies and even gave birth to children?"
Chen Yan leaned closer to the full-length mirror and fiddled with her hair: "I'm going to get pregnant out of wedlock, and I'm going to help Ren Qinming's agent pick up her child from school."
"Oh-"
The three of them understood: "That's more than getting pregnant before marriage, and you want to be a male junior?"
Chen Yan looked at them in disbelief: "No, can you expect me to order, Ren Qinming's agent is single now, do single mothers understand?"
The three of them are good-natured: "Understood, that is, they fell in love with divorced women."
“???”
Chen Yan couldn't understand at all: "How honest and honest I am, is this image in your heart?"
Chen Yan: "..."
I am waiting here.
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Magazine photo shoot.
Ren Qinming just finished shooting a set of clothes, and now he just got a new set, standing next to the studio shooting venue, talking to the photographer about the shooting action of the meeting, and asking the makeup artist to help Makeup.
It was originally such a simple and regular magazine shoot, Xu Lan could not come, only Xiao Lu accompanied her.
Unfortunately, this magazine didn't know what was going on in its brain, but it temporarily changed its mind and released their pigeons.
I made a good appointment to put on the cover before, and they changed it when they said it changed. Inexplicably, they informed them that it was adjusted to be inserted, saying that the cover would not be replaced until the next issue.
Although it doesn't matter if they are together before and after this time period, Xu Lan can't bear to miss an appointment for no reason.
When they are a scumbag who pops out of nowhere, can they bully them casually?
Look who this is.
Xu Lan didn't talk nonsense to them, she called the editor-in-chief to the shooting scene directly, and confronted people face to face: "To be honest, I don't really believe that this kind of thing will be done spontaneously by you "LOCKO" Yes, so it's not difficult for you, the cover can be adjusted in order, as long as you tell me who the person inserted in front of us is."
"LOCKO" has been sitting on the top spot in the entertainment fashion magazine for many years, it is impossible to even carry this priority, just to offend a powerful faction for the trivial matter of adjusting the order Top actor.
There can only be someone behind it.
The editor-in-chief of the magazine also seems to be wrong about this.
Intimacy and affection, a "Lan", quickly grabbed Xu Lan's arm, and dragged the person farther from the shooting site: "I haven't seen you for so many years, why is your temper so violent."
Obviously, the two of them knew each other years ago before Xu Lan retired.
At that time, Xu Lan was just a broker who could discover potential newcomers, and the editor-in-chief was also an ordinary editor.
Time has changed, and their positions have changed.
Xu Lan had no intention of reminiscing about the past, she pulled her arm out of her arms and went about business: "Since you know that I have a bad temper, don't interrupt at this time."
"Oh, I know." The editor-in-chief received her call and was called, and he was already prepared. He raised his face and looked around, making sure that no one could hear him, so he lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "This is the main reason. It was directly explained by the headquarters, and we just work for others, so we can't control this kind of thing, there's no way."
"So I said I'm not embarrassing you, you just need to tell me who is cutting the queue."
Xu Lan didn't notice that she didn't get the oil and salt, in fact, she was no different from Ren Qinming, standing there with arms folded: "Anyway, you don't tell me now, when the magazine comes out I know the same. I'm just curious, and I want to see how high our Qin Ming has to stand in order to get a cover position."
The editor-in-chief immediately showed the appearance of being broken: "My sister, please don't say that, it's not that serious! This time is really just a little accident."
Xu Lan stared at her with a pair of eyes, completely silent.
The editor-in-chief and her stared at each other in a stalemate. After a while, she couldn't hold on to it, and she let out a soft voice: "...It's not someone, just a little idol who just debuted."
Xu Lan remained silent.
The editor-in-chief finally realized that this ancestor is not as easy to fool as before, and simply gave up: "Lan, it must be a related household who jumps in line so unreasonably, anyone with a discerning eye can understand who is to be investigated. In fact, it doesn't make sense. Ren Qinming can break through step by step with his own ability. I personally, including our entire office, admire him very much. Whether he stands tall, of course tall, but no matter how tall he is, he is still 'made from scratch', you understand What do I mean? Well, there's nothing you can do about this kind of thing..."
Xu Lan was unmoved: "There's nothing I can do, you just tell me who the other side is, and I don't need you to do anything."
Help you clarify your words. But Lan, I thought you came back because you finally understood the truth that we have to bow our heads under the roof, but why is it still the same as before! Have you forgotten what you blocked?"
Of course Xu Lan did not forget, nor could she forget.
The editor-in-chief continued to hold on to her to persuade: "You know that I am the most timid and fearful, and I sincerely treat you as a friend before telling you these heartfelt words. Ren Qinming is doing the right thing in the circle. , has never been close to focusing on filming with the capital set, which fundamentally determines that no matter how high he stands, he is still the same as ordinary people like us. It is God's blessing to be able to eat a good meal now, cherish it, don't I always think about hitting the stone with the people above. Your son is still so young, isn’t it good to be able to bend and stretch and make money? Send it to a private school, and then send it abroad for further study.”
She also said that it really doesn't matter if the cover is earlier or later, no one knows that Ren Qinming was cut in the queue, and their "LOCKO" office will never say it, don't lose it share.
The editor-in-chief is sincerely looking at Xu Lan inside and out, and I hope she will look away.
But none of these can really persuade Xu Lan.
What really moved her was that the editor-in-chief received a call urgently and had to rush to another place, and finally grabbed her hand and said something before leaving.
"Then let me tell you something you don't like to listen to. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Ren Qinming. He has a good future now, and he doesn't stick to pornography, gambling, drugs, or tax evasion. Tax evasion, at least you can earn more than ten or twenty years of money, there is really no need to end up with Zhang Qiaoyu back then..."
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In the filming location.
Ren Qinming actually noticed that the atmosphere between the two was wrong when Xu Lan was dragged to the corner by the editor-in-chief to speak.
But when all his costumes were filmed and the trip was over and he was ready to go back, Xu Lan didn't take the initiative to tell him anything in the nanny car.
Ren Qinming didn't ask directly, "Don't you need to pick up Tongtong from school today?"
Tongtong is Xu Lan's son who is studying in elementary school.
Usually, there is an aunt who specially invited to take care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation at home, but every day after school at 5:30 in the afternoon, Xu Lanlei would go to the school to pick him up.
There is no special reason to delay.
But Xu Lan still looked as relaxed as nothing: "Chen Yan said that he happened to be going to the school near the school in the afternoon, and he could help me pick it up, Tongtong also likes to play with him, so let him went."
Recently, because of Ruan Song's studio, Chen Yan begged Xu Lan to learn from the scriptures, and the two got really close.
Ren Qinming paused: "Then did he take you home directly? Why don't Xiao Lu take you home first."
Anyway, he doesn't have any other itinerary in the future. He will detour to line up for Ruan Song to buy his favorite snacks, and then he will finish work and return to the mountain.
Xu Lan pressed her temple and thought for a while: "Alright, then take me home first, it's not good to trouble Chen Yan for too long."
Today, when she received news from the magazine, she happened to be talking to Chen Yan on a voice call, and in front of Chen Yan, she made a lot of thunder.
Chen Yan heard that she was going to go with Ren Qinming most of the afternoon, and volunteered to help pick up the child.
So Chen Yan knows about adjusting the cover position.
Now Xu Lan is suddenly hesitant to let Ren Qinming know.
After all, even if you know it, it will only add to the troubles, and there is no practical solution.
She thought about it on her way home, but still sent a message to Chen Yan. Let him not mention it to others first, and care about whether the child receives it or not.
In the nanny car at the same time.
Ren Qinming is also sending a message to Ruan Song.
Obviously he had the same doubts as Lao Jiang and the others about Chen Yan and Xu Lan who were suddenly close enough to help pick up the children, and it was rare to gossip.
[Accompanying his wife for 330 days next year: Chen Yan shouldn't like Sister Lan, right? 】
Ruan Song responded with a question mark.
From what I know about Fatty's hard drive, 10,000% of him likes girls who are young and beautiful, charming and cute, preferably a whole head shorter than him
Chen Yan is 1.8 meters and Xu Lan is 1.67 meters. First of all, the height is wrong.
The rest of the character and age are obviously not suitable in any way.
And the same is true.
A large entrance.
When it is time to pick up the children from school in the afternoon, the school gate will be blocked by various parents and private cars.
To be on the safe side, all children are given by their parents one by one from the head teacher.
The head teacher of each class must confirm that the parents who come to pick up are all right before handing over the child.
Chen Yan saw the woman standing beside Tong Tong across the crowd, so he nervously wiped his hair that he had treated with hairspray.
Quickly adjusted her expression, showing her eight brilliant teeth and greeted: "Mr. Liu, I'm here to pick up Tongtong today, Tongtong's mother has something to do at work today, I can't come, you have been waiting so hard. It's gone!"
The woman called "Mr. Liu" has shoulder-length short hair, and her eyes are dark and bright under the air bangs. With a little smile, they bend into two crescent moons, with pear eddies around her mouth. His voice was as sweet as his face, and he was very serious and responsible for handing over the child to Chen Yandao: "It's okay, but this time, you may need to confirm your relationship with Tongtong's mother, because I think Tongtong's mother seems to be very busy with work. Looks like, will it be you who will often come to pick me up in the future?"
Chen Yan stared at the person for a moment, and answered without thinking: "Yes, Tongtong's mother is my leader. If she is too busy, I will always pick her up."
Mr. Liu nodded in understanding and took out his mobile phone: "Then I'll add your WeChat, so that I can contact you in the future."
"Huh? WeChat?"
Chen Yan was so excited by this unexpected "progress" that his mind went blank.
Until Mr. Liu received his friend request, he looked weird.
Chen Yansheng was afraid that she would go back and say no more: "What's wrong? I just applied and didn't receive it?"
Mr. Liu held back her laughter and put her hand over her mouth, then showed the screen of her phone: "This avatar is a kitten, is it you who is nicknamed 'Fat Girl'?"
Chen Yan: "?"
Chen Yan: "!!!"
At that time, his face was flushed with shame, and the large-scale society was publicly executed!
Tongtong looked at Chen Yan ashamed, and cooperated to keep quiet throughout the whole process, until he was led out of the school gate by Chen Yan for a long time before he said: "Brother, you came to peek at my teacher again."
Chen Yan: "What nonsense, how can it be called stealing to pick you up from school."
Tongtong nodded obediently: "Okay, fat chick."
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That night.
Xu Lan accompanies her son to eat and do homework at home, read some stories, and go to bed on time at nine o'clock.
As usual, only when Tongtong is asleep is the time when she officially starts working.
But today, the magazine incident always made her a little upset, pacing back and forth in the living room, and it was rare to be undecided.
I finally sat down on the sofa and looked through the WeChat contacts. I was surprised that there was only one person who could say a few words at this time.
Xu Lan never expected that one day she would take the initiative to send a message to Zhang Qiaoyu because of personal affairs.
Half an hour later, a bar in City A.
Xu Lan lifted the curtain and saw the flashy lights inside.
It was dimly lit, crowded, and demons danced wildly.
She thought it would take a little effort to find Zhang Qiaoyu from the crowd.
I don't want this person to not worry about being recognized. As soon as Xu Lan entered the door, she saw a very conspicuous big wave leaning on the bar.
As always, the woman held a cigarette between her fingertips, and no amount of dim light could hide her red lips. She turned her head to look at her and said, "Slow death."