Chapter 858: Big president, little actor 32

"But basically I have to do movies during the day. Since you have something to do in H City, you won't stay at home during the day, right?
I write a menu for you every day, and you go to your assistant to buy the ingredients required on my menu.
When I come back in the evening, I will do it. "
In a short period of time Xi Xi had planned everything.
"OK." Yan Yuchuan had no opinion.
"That being the case, let's put things in the room first, and then we'll go shopping." Xi Yan glanced at the clock on the wall.
It's five in the afternoon.
"it is good."
"Are there any rooms that you can't enter?" Xi Xi suddenly thought, asking Yan Yuchuan: "For example, the one with Xiaolongbao holding all the property in it."
"No, you can live in whichever room you like." Yan Yuchuan laughed at Xi Yan's words, "This is not his real home, it's just a temporary residence when traveling to H City or visiting an artist's work , So nothing you imagine exists. "
"This way." Xi Xi nodded, and then lamented his suitcase while lamenting: "Such a good house is only used for temporary living. It seems that Xiaolongbao ’s salary for one year is really high . "
After hearing this, Yan Yuchuan thought of Xi Xi as if she was short of money. After she went upstairs to choose a room to live in, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.
"Hey."
"Hey President Yan, how's everything going?" Jiang Long's gossip came through the microphone.
Since this house is to be said to be Jiang Long, Yan Yuchuan must say hello to him in advance.
A greeting, how could a man like Jiang Cong not know Yan Yuchuan's careful thinking.
"OK. I ask you, what is Anxia's salary for a month?"
"Salary?" Jiang Cang was choking there.
"Now she is already an entertainer, her salary is 5,000 yuan in addition to the basic salary of 5,000 yuan," Jiang Cong replied.
"So she still can't get the money right now." Yan Yuchuan nodded.
"Yes ... President Yan, what's wrong? Is Anxia's life very poor?"
"If she called you, you know what to say." Yan Yuchuan changed the subject very bluntly.
"Know, I certainly know what to say." Jiang Cang nodded frantically over the phone.
"That's good."
After speaking, Yan Yuchuan hung up the phone.
Kong Ling Jiang Cong listened to the sound of "beep, beep" at that end.
"Don't Mr. Yan really like Anxia?" Jiang Cang held the phone in thought, "Although Anxia looks very good, but the company has also received this type of artist before, why not? Seeing Mr. Yan's enthusiasm for them? "
"But then again, Anxia does have a temperament that no other artist can match.
It's really weird. Obviously, she is such a voluptuous facial features, but she can show people a little unpretentious pride and domineering. How did she do it?
It is precisely because of this extraordinary temperament that it will suppress the tackiness brought by Anxia's enchanting face, but it looks noble and elegant.
Alas, from this point of view, Anxia is definitely a good girl.
Alas, if President Yan is really interesting to the little girl, then I have to call the old chairman to inform the old chairman.
The two old men broke the heart for President Yan's marriage event! "