Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

Zhao Yanan thought for a while and said, "By letting people from the media company be the judges, are you trying to do some kind of on-site signing gimmick?"

Director Song: "Yes, yes, we just want the program to be more effective."

Zhao Yanan said coldly: "Just make a phone call for this kind of thing. Why don't you go there in person? Director Song, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Director Song smiled coquettishly: "Then I won't beat around the bush, Mr. Zhao, I'm here to invite you to personally serve as a judge of Qingya Media and attend the variety show."

Zhao Yanan was silent, thoughtful.

Director Song continued: "Mr. Zhao, think about it. If you come forward in person, in the eyes of the audience, it will show that you attach great importance to talents. This will be of great benefit to Qingya Media's reputation."

"Then our Nannan's title of 'the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng' is also very beneficial to your program team? Huh?" Chu Yuxuan said abruptly, and then looked at Zhao Yanan with a doting look on his face: " Nannan, I’m not so hopeless that I want you to show my face, am I?”

Originally, Zhao Yanan was still debating whether to go, but when she was told this, she made a decisive decision: "Okay, Director Song, I promise you."

Logically speaking, you should be happy when your goal is achieved, but Director Song did not dare to show his joy at all. Instead, he was quite embarrassed: "Mr. Zhao, let's forget it. I think..."

"Why forget it?" Zhao Yanan knew that this weakling was afraid that Chu Yuxuan would be unhappy, so she said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

"No, no, no..." Director Song waved his hands repeatedly, glancing at Chu Yuxuan intentionally or unintentionally. Although he couldn't see Yuxuan's eyes clearly, he seemed to have sensed the lewd power and displeasure of the second generation ancestor. An idea struck him and he thought An ingenious plan for the golden cicada to escape from its shell directly passed the blame to the program team: "Mr. Zhao, this is only a temporary decision by the program team. How about I go back and discuss it with them again, and I will give you an answer by noon at the latest?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhao Yanan could respond, Chu Yuxuan laughed and said, "What? Isn't my Nan Nan worthy? Do you still need to discuss it?"

Director Song: ...

Brother, you let me go now and then not let you go, what are you going to do? This question is too difficult, I can’t do it!

Zhao Yanan pursed her lips, glared at Chu Yuxuan, and then looked at the messy Director Song: "That's it, I will participate, you can go back first."

"Hey, okay! Then I'll leave first..." Director Song wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said flatteringly: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Chu, don't worry, I will definitely let Jin Shuhan be the champion. When the time comes, Qingya and the champion go both ways, and it will be a good story if word spreads."

Chu Yuxuan curled his lips and sighed: "Director Song, you are so old, why are you still so ignorant? There are some things that you just do, why do you say it? Make it like I asked you to do it!"

Director Song: ...

Sure enough, showing loyalty and flattering are both excellent arts, which are difficult for ordinary people to learn.

After Director Song left, the couple walked towards the company.

Chu Yuxuan: "I didn't see it, you are quite rebellious."

Zhao Yanan had no intention of paying attention to him, so she took out her mobile phone and called Jin Shuhan: "Are you at the company?"

The other party replied: "Mr. Zhao, I will be there soon."

"Well, when you get here, come to my office and tell you something."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yanan walked into the elevator and realized that Chu Yuxuan, who had been following her shamelessly just now, had gone somewhere.

The ice beauty, who could not be tolerated, hurriedly pressed the door close button until the elevator started to move upwards. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "This bitch is really sick!"

Five minutes later, Jin Shuhan came to the president's office.

This girl looks to be in her early twenties, looks pure and beautiful, and judging from her dress, she looks like a quiet and quiet college student.

"Mr. Zhao." Jin Shuhan smiled quietly and said, "What do you want to tell me?"

The coldness on Zhao Yanan's face became lighter, and she smiled and said, "Shu Han, you don't have to be so official with me, just sit here."

Jin Shuhan nodded and sat down awkwardly.

Zhao Yanan: "Due to the script, the filming of the drama directed by Wang Long is expected to be postponed for a month. You should have received the notice, right?"

"Yeah!" Jin Shuhan nodded: "I received it last night."

"Okay, just know... There's one more thing. The variety show I signed up for you before has its first broadcast time changed to this Friday. Moreover, the program team plans to broadcast it live. You have to prepare well and make sure nothing goes wrong. Another thing, from today on, you should not come to the company to avoid being discovered that you have signed a contract with the company. You should also be careful and don’t reveal to anyone that you are now a Qingya artist. Do you understand? I will give it to you. Arrange an agent and just ask her if you have any questions.”

"Okay..." Jin Shuhan responded, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he widened his eyes and said, "Friday?"

Zhao Yanan gave him a puzzled look: "What's the problem?"

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the office door. Zhao Yanan thought it was Xiaowei who had just been sent to buy breakfast and said "come in".

However, the one who walked in was Chu Yuxuan carrying a breakfast.

"President Chu."

Jin Shuhan stood up hurriedly and said hello to the new boss whom he had heard about for a long time but had not yet met.

Chu Yuxuan glanced at the unfamiliar girl, nodded with a smile, then walked straight to Zhao Yanan and handed over the breakfast: "Nan...Mr. Zhao, didn't you eat this morning? Here, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, hurry up and accept it." "

Zhao Yanan didn't reach out to pick it up, she couldn't help but look a little confused, and said to herself: "Did he go to buy breakfast just now? Then...how did he know that I didn't eat breakfast?"

Chu Yuxuan saw her doubts and smiled lightly: "Last time the Gao family came to apologize, you were busy all morning and didn't bother to eat at noon. I noticed something was wrong with your expression and you rubbed it from time to time. Rubbing your stomach, I guess it's stomach acid, right? Haha... This morning, when you were in the car, you rubbed your stomach unconsciously, so I was sure that you had a bad stomach, and you definitely didn't have breakfast."

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was knocked again, and then Xiaowei walked in carrying a breakfast.

"Mr. Zhao, I bought soy milk and..."

When this little girl saw the breakfast that Chu Yuxuan handed to Zhao Yanan, her words stopped suddenly and she froze on the spot.

Zhao Yanan: "Bring it here, I'll eat your share."

"Oh..." Xiaowei responded, and then she felt a cold gaze from someone, and she couldn't help but pause.

Zhao Yanan frowned: "Bring it here, why are you standing there? I have something else to do, so don't leave any ink."

Chu Yuxuan couldn't take his eyes away, his expression getting colder.

Xiaowei's thoughts ran wild: Has this romantic ghost made his wife angry again?

But... please just let me go, it's really hard for me!

In desperation, the little girl had an idea and pretended to take two steps forward. However, she lost her hand and spilled the soy milk all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I... I'll clean up first. You can take Mr. Chu's share, otherwise you'll get stomach acid again."

Zhao Yanan:......

What a white-eyed wolf.

"Thank you." After saying thank you, she took the preserved egg and lean meat porridge. While drinking, she asked Jin Shuhan: "What did you want to say just now? Continue."

Jin Shuhan picked her fingers awkwardly, not daring to look directly at Zhao Yanan, and said timidly: "Mr. Zhao, it's hard for me to ask for leave recently. On Friday night... I probably won't have time."

Zhao Yanan rolled her eyes: "You are a senior and you don't have time on Friday night?"

"The school has regulations for international students to accompany students, and credits must be recorded. If there is no record of accompanying students, a diploma will not be issued. In the past three years, I have been working part-time and doing a side job, and I have no time to be a companion. Our class teacher found me two days ago I told you that I must work as a companion for the new international students entering the school this month, otherwise... I won't be able to graduate."

For artists, having a high degree is a plus. Furthermore, the company cannot interfere too much in the private life of the artist. At least, they need to get their diploma. This kind of thing cannot be delayed, right?

However, what Zhao Yanan couldn't figure out was, what is "accompanying reading for foreign students"?