First Lady

"Me? Of course I follow you, the boss. Could it be that you have found a better makeup artist than me?"

Bai Ling looked sideways at Qin Yu with a smile on her face. Being with Qin Tianwang is good for her welfare, good reputation, good treatment, good-looking men, and... now she can talk about love, it's good, she doesn't plan to change it. .

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, with a hint of joking: "That's not true, but... I don't plan to let you be my makeup artist."

Bai Ling quit, her face became fierce, and she didn't care whether Qin Yu was driving or not, and grabbed his collar: "Why? You plan to give up from beginning to end."

"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, how dare I!" Qin Yu shook his hand and drove the car into an S-shaped route. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road in the middle of the night, otherwise it would really rear-end. [

"Then what do you mean by what you said just now?" Bai Ling let go of her hands reluctantly.

Qin Yu shook his head with a smile, his eyes gleamed brightly, obviously very happy with Bai Ling's reaction: "Look at your narrow-minded look, I don't think you have a good work attitude and serve you very well. You get promoted."

Bai Ling: "Promoted?"

"Are you going to be my agent?"

"But your agent isn't..."

No, Qin Yu's contract with the current brokerage company has expired, so Chu Zhengfei will no longer be his manager, and...she also heard that Chu Zhengfei plans to open a studio by himself, if that's the case, Then it is even more impossible to continue to be Qin Yu's manager.

That... She didn't pick up a ready-made bargain.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Bai Ling's nose: "How can I have a better future than you as a makeup artist?"

Bai Ling thought for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "No, even if I want to be your manager, the makeup artist must be me."

She doesn't care who Qin Yu's previous makeup artist was, but...she will take care of her in the future. Bai Ling doesn't like other women moving around on Qin Yu's face.

With a gentle face, Qin Yu said dotingly, "Okay, whatever you say is what you want."

In Qin Yu's heart, he and Bai Ling are already a family, and what the "proprietress" said, of course, is true.

Bai Ling thought of one thing, and said happily, "Hey...then I won't be a backdoor guy, I'll be nepotism."

"Aren't you now?" If it wasn't Qin Yu's intentional arrangement, how could Bai Ling become his makeup artist.