Rebirth from the Ashes

He Xiang is now under the management of Chen Nan, a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry. He is not an agent, but an assistant who follows him.

The only artist under Chen Nan's men is Gong Zhi, the actress.

Gong Zhi is going to a movie premiere tonight. Who knew that her chief stylist was in a car accident and went to the hospital.

Chen Nan had already promised him that He Xiang would come to report in the afternoon.

However, Gong Zhi was furious because the stylist had a car accident, and asked his subordinates to go out to find Jiang Yin, the chief stylist of China, and said that if they couldn't find it, they would all get out.

He Xiang is Chen Nan's right-hand man, and he does many things. Gong Zhi was looking for someone, but he couldn't find a suitable person temporarily, so he left it to him.

"Xixi." Yuan Yu watched her close the car door, knocked on the window, and grinned, "Li Jingran is also attending the premiere today."

Shen Xi made an ok gesture with a sly look in his eyes: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Li Jingran and Gong Zhi are mortal enemies. They debuted in the same year. They are both actresses, popularity, endorsements, income, movie box office, TV drama ratings, and the awards won are equally divided, and the popularity is not divided into high and low. big flower.

However, Li Jingran is slightly better in appearance, and every time they walk on the red carpet together, they press Gongzhi's head.

On the surface, the two were peaceful and friendly, but behind the scenes, Li Jingran looked down on Gong Zhi's appearance and background. Every time she attended an event with her, she would definitely try her best to suppress her.

Gong Zhi, too, was arrogant and arrogant. Every time he wanted to show off Li Jingran at an event, but every time he was the one to be compared.

Chen Nan anxiously walked around the door of the dressing room.

Shen Xi took two assistants over and stopped in front of him: "Hello, is this Mr. Chen Nan Chen?"

Chen Nan glanced at it and saw that it was a very beautiful little girl, frowning: "Who are you?"

Shen Xi's face was cold and cold, and he had a cold and arrogant temperament from the inside out, and said solemnly: "I'm Teacher Jiang Yin's apprentice, my name is Cai Ni."

Chen Nan sneered: "You are Jiang Yin's apprentice, why didn't I know that Jiang Yin still has apprentices?"

Jiang Yin is China's chief stylist and the former editor-in-chief of the world's first fashion magazine "Tianqiao". She is known as the devil of fashion. She left her post two years ago and returned to China, and occasionally helps people with styling.

She returned to China for two years, and the number of times she has done modeling for people is less than a pair of hands, but every time she can set off a fashion style follow-up storm in the entertainment and fashion circles.

"It may be that I and the teacher are relatively low-key." Shen Xi was very modest.

Chen Nan laughed angrily, pointed at her and warned: "Go back and tell Yuan Yu, don't try to find a little girl to fool me. How old are you? Are you an adult? He asked you to come and lie?"

How much does Yuan Yu want He Xiang? He can use such clumsy means, and he sincerely makes fun of him!

If it wasn't for the fact that he owed the Yuan family a favor many years ago, he wouldn't be willing to give him the best seedlings he had.

He Xiang was his favorite successor, and he didn't know where Yuan Yu knew about him, so he had to ask him for someone.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chen, at what age was Teacher Gong Zhi the actress?" Shen Xi answered the question.

"18 years old." When Chen Nan finished speaking, he immediately understood the meaning of the little girl in front of him. After calming down, he would consider her again.

The little girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She looks extremely beautiful. She is the kind of cold beauty who has a strong aura, overflows with extravagance, and is arrogant.

Jiang Yin: I heard that you are my apprentice?

Xixi: Teacher, listen to my explanation.

Jiang Yin: You are my apprentice if you don't listen to the bastard chanting scriptures, no one cares!