Hun Ye

Gu Ye has had this idea for a while, ever since he saw Ji Qianfan dancing that time, this idea sprouted in his mind.

"Mr. Gu, what do you mean?" Ji Qianfan looked at him quietly and asked.

"Ok?"

"Make me popular?" Ji Qianfan sneered, but he was really good-looking. Even if he sneered, his eyes and teeth were still bright, and he was charming, "Mr. Gu, are you trying to keep me? Your tone is so cute now." It's exactly the same as what those big bosses said, there is no difference."

Gu Ye's eyes flickered twice, "How do you know that I didn't mean it?"

Ji Qianfan put away the smile on his face, and suddenly became as indifferent as an iceberg, exuding a chilly air, "Mr. Gu, if you tell this kind of joke the first time, don't tell it a second time. If I stay in P City, I will not stay in Xindun."

"Huh? Why?" Gu Ye really wanted to hear Ji Qianfan's opinion.

He is a businessman, and when he looks at something, he only considers it from the perspective of profit.

So what do people in Ji Qianfan's industry think of it?

Ji Qianfan commented unceremoniously: "Old, without innovation, actors with uneven skills, like infighting, such a dance troupe will end sooner or later."

Gu Ye raised half of his eyebrows, "Then why did you agree to save this place? According to you, you shouldn't have come here."

Ji Qianfan: "I have to ask you, Mr. Gu? Why did you invite me here?"

Gu Ye discovered that Ji Qianfan really wasn't as indifferent to world affairs as he appeared on the outside.

He can calculate and compare.At the same time, he also has a thorn in his heart. Once he is stimulated, he immediately uses the thorn as a shield to hurt others and protect himself.

Is it because of that incident?

Gu Ye was silent for two seconds, then raised his foot and continued to walk forward, "I have already told you, if you have an idea, you can come to me at any time."

Ji Qianfan was silent all the way, without giving any answer.

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On the day of the premiere, under the invitation of Gu Ye, celebrities from all walks of life in P City came.He made the entrance of this dance drama grand, laid out a red carpet, set up a signature wall, and invited more than 20 media, large and small.

But Ji Qianfan didn't know about it, he was concentrating on making final preparations in the background.

He has his own private lounge and doesn't have to share it with others.

The makeup artist confirmed his look one last time before leaving.

Ji Qianfan looked at himself in the mirror and took a deep breath.

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Someone sent him a message.

Who will this be?

He turned on his phone and found that it was from an unknown number.

——I heard that you are back again?Why, is the lesson taught to you back then not enough?