Jiang Ran nodded, and the organizer walked forward, bragging as he walked, without mentioning Jiang Ran's legs.

Jiang Ran’s legs are a taboo in the business district of City A. At that time, Jiang’s family changed and many things happened inside. The organizer was only a teenager at the time. He was very rebellious when he was a teenager. Hearing a few words from his immortal father, What Jiang Ran is a personal thing. He didn't know much, only that Jiang Ran had climbed to the Song family. This is not easy! !

The organizer glanced at Jiang Ran, then turned his head.

The private room has long been full of people.

The host introduced them one by one. When talking about Nan Xing, Nan Xing smiled and stretched out his hand to Jiang Ran: "Mr. Jiang, I've heard of the name for a long time."

The two of them shook their hands and Jiang Ran felt that her palm was slightly scratched. She raised her eyes and saw Nan Xing smile at her, gracious. Jiang Ran lowered her eyes and rubbed her thumb and index finger lightly. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she smiled and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Ran had a bad leg, and the posture of sitting was different from others. The black and shiny walking stick was tightly attached to her calf, looking like a powerful posture that could violently beat people at any time. Coupled with her too thin face and the sharp profile of the profile face, she looked like a rebellious youth.

Nan Xing sketched her profile in the air.

Jiang Ran turned his head and looked at Nan Xing: "What are you doing?"

Nan Xing laughed: "Mr. Jiang's profile is very photogenic, I'm just an occupational disease... I can't help it when I see beautiful women."

This sentence couldn't help being said so meaningful that everyone on the side laughed. The organizer leaned into Jiang Ran's ear: "Mr. Jiang, Nan Xing is just a bit playful."

This is more than fun, Jiang Ran felt that his clothes were about to be stripped away by the other's eyes.

She remained silent, sitting there like a big Buddha. Others laughed for a while, and when Jiang Ran didn't speak, they chuckled away and said, "Why did Mr. Jiang think of entering the entertainment industry?"

Jiang Ran raised his eyes and said slowly, "There are many beautiful people, I am happy."

Everyone knows that the Jiang family is not so good-tempered, and his speech is not so pleasant, but the meeting is not as well-known as it is, this is simply a topic terminator.

However, Nan Xing became interested and moved to Jiang Ran's side: "Mr. Jiang, do you have any books you are interested in lately?"

"Well, not for the time being, I don't rule out starting with variety shows first." Jiang Ran moved his body, a little farther away without a trace, and he was even more excited when he fell into Nan Xing's eyes.

It looks gloomy and difficult to provoke, but there is a little innocence in some details. This interested Nan Xing, who was used to watching the Haitian feast. She giggled and moved closer: "The variety show cycle is fast and the returns are fast, so it's suitable for entering the circle."

Jiang Ran watched Nan Xing get closer and closer. She squeezed her cane and raised her eyebrows at Nan Xing, "Miss Nan, do you have any recommendations?"

Nan Xing also laughed. She is indeed a beauty, but her eyes flashed, showing a bit of utilitarianism: "My studio happens to have a project for negotiation..."

As she spoke, she said something, with a hint of temptation: "After hearing about the newly promoted actresses of the Song family, Mr. Song himself stood on the platform..."

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