Jiang Yuan Youyou stared at him, and Xiao Hai immediately covered his mouth like a quail.
The door of the office next to her opened, and a woman with long hair shawl came out. The woman was the first sister of Huacheng Entertainment, her name was Yang Xin, and she was also the person who was asked to dream in Jiang Yuan's words.
Just when he heard Jiang Yuan's words, Yang Xin's eyes turned red instantly.
Jiang Yuan didn't have the slightest patience. He noticed an inhuman aura nearby, so his voice became violent.
"If you want to cry, go away! Don't get in my eyes! It's taking up my time!"
After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he walked away.
Because he didn't want to see Yang Xin, he didn't even pay attention to the inhuman aura nearby just now.
Not wanting to attract any inhuman attention, Jiang Yuan quietly cleared away all his aura around him, then decisively turned around and entered the elevator next to him.
The look of disgust made Yang Xin cry.
Little sea:"……"
Yang Xin's manager Wang Yu came out of the nearby office and saw her artist crying, and immediately looked at Xiao Hai.
Xiaohai shrugged helplessly and walked away.
Wang Yu's face was full of dissatisfaction. Her artist was a popular movie queen and the number one sister in the company. She was top-notch in terms of resources and looks and figure.
This time there is a drama that I want to work with Jiang Yuan. The combination of a long-lasting actor and a popular actress is also a big production. It is an obvious win-win situation.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan refused without mercy in the office.
When had her artist ever been slapped in the face like this?
"Sister Yang, don't cry. There are surveillance cameras in the corridor of the company. I'll call someone out immediately to send it out. They'll look good!"
Yang Xin gritted her teeth, her face full of tears, staring hard at the direction Jiang Yuan left, the unwillingness and resentment in her eyes unable to be concealed.
The unwillingness and resentment in her eyes had not dissipated, and she suddenly turned her head and saw two three or four-year-old children not far away.
Zaizai and the little red-haired zombie stood in line at the door of the uncle's office, not paying attention to Yang Xin.
The little red-haired zombie felt it carefully, and the familiar aura completely disappeared.
Zaizai also felt it carefully, and found that there was nothing special in the air.
She asked the little red-haired zombie in a milky voice: "Brother Xiaojiang, are you feeling wrong?"
The little red-haired zombie hesitated, he was not sure.
After all, he had not seen his father since he was unearthed, and his impression of his father still existed when both of them were still alive.
But at that time, my father was always at the border, he was in the imperial capital.
The father I saw was the father in the portrait.
As for dad's scent...it's also the smell left behind by dad in the coffin boards.
It's so long ago that it's hard to tell.
The little red-haired zombie stretched out his hand stiffly and scratched the back of his head, humming softly.
"Maybe I feel wrong, it's very clean here."
Zaizai glanced at the surveillance camera not far away, and when he looked at the surveillance camera, his eyes met with Yang Xin's.
Yang Xin saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of Zaizai and the little red-haired zombie. They were two so beautiful and cute little animals.
One was chubby and the other was skinny, but his facial features were particularly delicate, and his hair was dyed a bright red. The red was different from the ordinary reds she had seen before. This child's red hair was particularly bright. Extremely supple, as if it were born from scratch.
Yang Xin suddenly thought of something. She turned her head and lowered her voice to ask Wang Yu beside her.
"I remember you told me that Jiang Yuan said that he had a son, and that he had been looking for this so-called son all these years?"
Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Yes! And the most outrageous thing is that Mr. Jiang doesn't know how old his son is or what he looks like. It is said that he spends countless dollars every year looking for his son."
Yang Xin also knew this news, she just wanted to confirm it.
After all, she once had some interest in Jiang Yuan, but because Jiang Yuan was inaccessible, as cold as ice, and didn't even have a chance to be alone, she had to stop thinking about it.
This time I want to cooperate with Jiang Yuan, and I also want to take down Jiang Yuan.
After all, there is a huge difference between a popular movie queen and an enduring movie king.
It would be best if she could stay with Jiang Yuan for a long time, but even just for one night would be enough for her to take advantage of.
Yang Xin vaguely remembered someone saying that Jiang Yuan's son had red hair.
The little boy not far away has bright red hair, a Chinese face, and very delicate facial features.
Yang Xin thought about it in her mind and started to act directly.
Zaizai and the little red-haired zombie were still observing when they saw the aunt who was crying coming towards them.
The two little ones subconsciously leaned to the side, thinking that this aunt was here to see their uncle.
The two little ones are also very polite and call to people softly and waxily.
"Hello, aunt."
Yang Xin glanced at the office. This office had been empty before and was said to be reserved for a certain vice president of the company. Now this is...
Yang Xin knew the identity of the two children standing in line at the door, so her smile was particularly gentle, and she even squatted down.
"Hello, kids."
Zaizai didn't speak, and the little red-haired zombie didn't speak either. They all looked at her with their big eyes blinking.
Yang Xin glanced inside the office: "What are your names? Are you here with the adults in your family?"
The little red-haired zombie and Zai Zai said in unison: "Yes."
The more Yang Xin looks at it, the more she likes it. The little girl looks very soft and cute, while the little boy looks cold and cool. This cold temperament is very similar to Jiang Yuan.
Yang Xin was happy in her heart. If the children were of the same age, maybe she would help Jiang Yuan find the child by accident.
She carefully looked at the little red-haired zombie. The little red-haired zombie didn't like the look in her eyes. There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and the aura around her body was getting colder and colder.
Zaizai noticed the change in the little red-haired zombie and hurriedly held his hand.
"Auntie, the teacher told us not to talk to strangers. Goodbye, auntie."
Seeing that the two little guys were about to leave, Yang Xin quickly reached for the little red-haired zombie's hand.
The little red-haired zombie avoided him with disgust, and Yang Xin didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Yang Xin: "..."
She tried hard to control her emotions. After all, she did not look at the monk or the Buddha. The parents of the two little ones were in the office behind them.
But just now she was sure of one thing. Apart from his temperament and Jiang Yuan's, there was nothing similar about his facial features.
If the little boy didn't have short hair, he would be so delicate and beautiful that she would think he was a little girl.
Jiang Yuan is different. His facial features are very three-dimensional and cold, and he also has a pair of very sharp sword eyebrows.
Yang Xin is not very distracted when dealing with three or four year old children.
After all, a three- or four-year-old child can be coaxed over in no time if given some delicious food and fun.
"Kids, Auntie is not a bad person, nor is she a stranger. Auntie works here, and she and your parents are colleagues."
"Auntie's office is over there. If you are bored, why not go and play in Auntie's office? There are many toys and delicious food in Auntie's office."
The little red-haired zombie looked at Zai Zai subconsciously. He knew that Zai Zai particularly liked to eat.
Zaizai looked at Yang Xin and suddenly shouted into the office at the top of his lungs.
"Third brother, there is an aunt who lures Zaizai with delicious food!"
Yang Xin: "..."
