Very small, not tall, with a little baby fat on the face, round and black eyes, thin upper lip and thick lower lip, the corners of the mouth are not smiling lips but slightly turned down, like a small triangle when not smiling, with those big eyes closed It feels more like a rabbit when you look at it.
The influence of appearance on the first impression is self-evident. After the tables where they were whispering met Tang Nuo in person, it was difficult for them to sarcastically comment on the doll-like Tang Nuo, not to mention her poor complexion and thin eyebrows. They drooped and looked aggrieved. If they spoke any more, it would appear that they were bullying others.
No one wanted to take such a blame, so they all kept silent, and the private room suddenly felt a little cold.
Tang Nuo followed the manager to the main table. The latter explained with a smile:
"Nu Nuo was a little airsick. She felt uncomfortable in her stomach after getting off the plane, so she was delayed. I'm sorry for the long wait..."
Tang Nuo pouted: "Because I said I wanted to drink iced coffee, but you forgot."
She spoke very softly, and she seemed to be suffering from airsickness and was weak.
But iced coffee and airsickness...what is the necessary connection between the two?
Tang Nuo's reply and the agent's embarrassing sneer aggravated the impression created by the gossip among everyone present. The executive director came out to say haha, and the agent took advantage of the situation and stayed away from the main table to leave space for these important people in the crew.
"Let's drink something hot first to warm your stomach?" Li Jingyu gave Tang Nuo a bowl of white fungus soup.
Tang Nuo nodded obediently and said thank you, which in everyone's eyes became a signal that the atmosphere had eased, and the dinner table became lively again.
Li Jingyu wiped her mouth reservedly, quite satisfied with Tang Nuo's "knowledge". If Tang Nuo insulted her in public, she would deliberately ask, "Will you get airsick if you don't drink iced coffee?" to show off her attitude first and let the crew see her attitude.
Luo Ling shifted his eyes and asked the waiter to add a bowl of light white porridge.
This circle does not treat children as children. As long as they sit down, they are all "opponents" of the same level. He had been practicing for a long time and could see that the manager had a big problem. He openly apologized and secretly shied away from the responsibility. He knew Tang Nuo was not feeling well but just threw him away like a hot potato.
However, helping people and not helping can also be interpreted in many ways. In the end, Luo Ling could only lend a helping hand with a gentle smile.
The porridge was served quickly, and the waiter was so smooth that he was a little stupid. A bowl of porridge was delivered to the back of the main table. Luo Ling's smile was a little stiff. Li Jingyu was still here. As the male protagonist, it was inconvenient for him to show favor to Tang Nuo over her. He would be easily resented. When he was thinking about countermeasures, the turntable on the table moved. He looked up. It's Qin Jue.
The timing of this turn was clever, and it didn't hinder anyone, and it also helped Luo Ling get out of the way. Luo Lingdun breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Qin Jue, but immediately found that the other party was not looking at him.
Qin Jue took the bowl of porridge and the small bowl of sugar that came with it, turned the turntable back exactly, and then turned to ask Tang Nuo, who was a few people away from him: "How many spoons of sugar?"
Tang Nuo blinked, then blinked.
"Two and a half spoonfuls," she said.
Qin Jue calmly added two and a half spoonfuls of sugar, no more and no less. After stirring evenly, he blew gently, leaned forward slightly and placed the porridge in front of Tang Nuo.
At the end of the main table, several of the main creators were still drinking and chatting. Few people paid attention to this area, and those who did noticed ignored them. In front of the two leading actors, Luo Ling and Li Jingyu, the others are just foils. It is best not to make noise or make noise, which makes people worry less.
Tang Nuo drank porridge with his head down, his pale face turning rosy at an alarming speed, and "HP+1" seemed to be floating on the top of his head with a bun.
The dinner followed the old-fashioned process, exchanging business blows, toasting, giving speeches, talking about ideals and ambitions, and expressing feelings and pressure about the new policies. During this period, there were countless times of changing glasses and commotion at the wine table from time to time.
The meal finally came to an end when Qin Jue pretended to bend down for the fourth time and catapulted toothpick holders, plastic plates, bottle caps and other gadgets into the legs of someone's chair at other tables to stop the scumbag.
Dozens of people walked out in a lively manner, with important members of the crew lagging behind. According to the wishes of the producer and chief director, they wanted to continue the show. Such a private arrangement made it clear that Qin Jue could not participate in it. She declined the invitation politely and wisely. Tang Nuo's manager over there also laughed with him. At this moment, he remembered that his artist was still underage, so he took him away with a bunch of excuses and didn't bother the big bosses.
Luo Ling looked at Qin Jue's back and hesitated to speak. Just when someone patted his shoulder with a smile, he turned around with a standard smile and did not rush to catch up.
Tang Nuo's agent took her to the internal elevator of the restaurant. She turned around and was startled by the sudden appearance of Qin Jue. After she recovered, she hurriedly said hello with a smile and held down the elevator door to let Qin Jue stand in. .
"Is Teacher Xiao Qin alone?" he said casually.
Qin Jue didn't answer the question. He looked down at Tang Nuo, said the name of the hotel where he was staying, and said, "You're staying there too?"
Tang Nuo nodded: "Yes."
The agent's face twitched, and he asked what the meaning of "staying" was.
"I knew I would send her to your room directly instead of bringing her here." Qin Jue handed her the small gift bag in his hand.
It turned out that he was talking about giving a gift. The manager felt relieved and was about to take it with a smile, but was blocked by Qin Jue's arm.
Tang Nuo held the small gift bag with both hands, and looked down as if his head was about to plunge into it: "What is it?"
"Eat." Qin Jue said.
"Okay!" Tang Nuo was immediately happy.
The elevator descended very quickly, and I only had time to say this. The manager's expression was subtle and his walking pace was a bit eager, but Qin Jue followed them unhurriedly, making him more and more frightened as he walked.
He's just a co-star, what does this guy want to do?
The manager was still thinking about turning around twice more to find some excuse to throw Qin Jue away. However, Tang Nuo's eyes became sharper and he suddenly saw the nanny car that was picking him up and ran over.
broker:"……"
Oh, my little ancestor! Can you have some safety awareness?
He had no choice but to squeeze out a smile on his face and turn to look at Qin Jue: "Uh, Teacher Xiao Qin, Nuo Nuo has a small interview tonight. I will be back at the hotel late, so I'm afraid I can't take you with me..."
Before the manager could finish his excuse, he was interrupted by Qin Jue.
"Listen to her."
Qin Jue looked at him indifferently, "Don't accept things you can't do, and don't be perfunctory if you accept them."
Being stared at by these emotionless eyes, a layer of cold sweat quickly covered the agent's back.
"Ah...ah, oh, okay." He responded subconsciously.
When he came back to his senses, only Qin Jue's back was visible.
The agent was inexplicably relieved, but at the same time he was angry at his own reaction.
"What the hell, it's inexplicable." He muttered impatiently with his voice in his mouth, then turned back and took two quick steps to get into the nanny's car.
As soon as he closed the car door, the agent saw that Tang Nuo had opened the small gift bag, with some crumbs and syrup stuck to his mouth, and half of the cupcake in his hand was gone.
"Hey!" He quickly grabbed the gift bag and cake.
"What are you doing?" Tang Nuo, who was caught off guard and was robbed of food, was a little angry, "I want to eat!"
"I didn't even check if there was anything wrong with it, so why did you eat it first?" The agent was greatly troubled.
There are many people in this industry who have entered the industry early. This is the first time he has seen such a dull-minded person like Tang Nuo. Sixteen is a bit young, but he can't be so stupid!
If something happens, he will be the one to clean up the mess. It's annoying to think about it. No wonder the last manager ran away quickly, that is, he was unlucky and was assigned such a careless artist by the company.
Tang Nuo raised his eyebrows: "He gave it to me, no problem!"
"How do you know it's okay?"
"I just know it!"
The agent was agitated. This kid is really stubborn. I don't see her with so much energy when she usually makes announcements. The same goes for the two guest appearances she received not long ago. She is also a movie queen, and her performance on the set is not very impressive. I'm afraid she is just a package. Xibei goods.
During the stalemate, Tang Nuo snatched back the gift bag and the small cake. He was still angrily holding it in his hand, but as soon as the cake entered his mouth, he stopped being angry. He puffed up his cheeks and chewed the cake, squinting his eyes and feeling very happy. .
The agent looked distorted. Tang Nuo was small but stronger than him. He couldn't fight for it, so he simply broke the jar and ignored her.
Anyway, it’s not my fault for having a bad stomach... The “famous reputation” of being a semen spreads far and wide, so I won’t be blamed at all.
The manager muttered to himself for a few seconds, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you know Qin Jue?"
Tang Nuo said "huh?" and there was no disgust or dissatisfaction with the manager in his eyes, as if nothing happened just now.
"I don't know." She answered calmly.
"Then him, then you -" The agent was so angry that he stuttered a bit when he spoke.
They were all weirdos, none of them knew each other. Qin Jue even caught him and taught him a lesson, while Tang Nuo still dared to eat whatever he wanted.
Forget it, I'm about to start the machine and join the group. It would be a good idea to send cakes as a small marketing point then.
The manager suppressed his anger and took out his cell phone to take some photos of the small gift bag and cupcakes that Tang Nuo placed on his lap.
Tang Nuo was so engrossed in eating that he slowed down when he had only the last few bites left. His bulging cheeks chewed slowly, and he was lost in thought.
Can't say why, but...
These cakes are delicious.
It was the best cake she had ever tasted.
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