Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

The door opened.

Roses everywhere.

A smiling man.

Liu Tao stood at the door, staring at the bouquet of flowers, stunned.

Of course she knew it was Valentine's Day.

But she didn't expect Qian Lang to remember.

For a moment, Liu Tao smiled, a smile as bright as a blooming rose.

She couldn't help but go up and hug Qian Lang tightly.

The two hugged at the door for a long time.

"Come in, the ribs will be ready soon, let's eat right away."

Liu Tao said happily.

Qian Lang then pulled something out of his pocket.

"Here's a gift!"

Qian Lang spoke casually.

"Oh! There are gifts too!"

Liu Tao was even happier.

She felt that her suffering over the past two days had not been in vain.

However, when she saw the gift, her expression became slightly unnatural.

Judging from the box, it must be a ring.

What does this mean?

However, she quickly took it and opened the box.

Wow, it's so beautiful.

Inside was a diamond ring.

"If you like it, that's great!"

Qian Lang said with a smile.

However, he didn't say much more.

"I'm going to take a shower first. I've been busy all day and I'm covered in dust."

"Yeah, hurry up and go, there's too much dust in Beijing right now."

As Liu Tao spoke, he went to get Qian Lang some clean clothes.

Qian Lang went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Liu Tao stared blankly at the ring.

She understood what Qian Lang meant.

She wanted to put the ring on her finger several times.

But in the end, they still closed.

In a short while, Qian Lang appeared.

Dinner begins!

Qian Lang also saw Liu Tao's empty fingers.

However, he pretended not to see it.

There's no need for adults to make things clear.

That's enough if you understand.

Liu Tao's choice was the same as his own; he didn't even have the courage to put on the ring.

So that's why!

"I've finished eating, don't wash the dishes, go take a shower, I'll wait for you in bed."

Qian Lang stood up with a smile.

"Hehe, I know, why the rush? It's only 7 o'clock."

"Haha, it's only been two days since we last met, hasn't it?"

Qian Lang turned and went to the bedroom.

The moment he turned around, Liu Tao was taken aback.

She thinks she saw it!

Qian Lang was wearing a mask.

Meanwhile, a dinner party was also being held at another upscale restaurant in BJ.

Everyone present was a big shot in the entertainment industry.

Sitting across the door was none other than Han Sanping.

"Uncle Han, today is Valentine's Day, but you dragged me to this boring dinner party."

Li Xiaolu said in a coquettish tone.

"Haha, you little ungrateful girl, other people would be begging for a dinner like this."

"Hehe, I don't care."

"Okay, there's something I need to tell you."

Han Sanping turned to the side and spoke softly.

"There's a movie you should try; I think the script is alright."

Han Sanping's cooperation with Qian Lang was not solely due to Qian Lang's threats.

If the script really isn't good enough, no amount of threatening Qian Lang will work.

After all this time in Beijing, does Master Han have no influence of his own?

So he simply went along with it.

Moreover, the rise of commercial films is already a foregone conclusion.

Trying it out with a low-budget film like this is the best option.

"Hehe, you can arrange it for me, you wouldn't possibly trick me, would you?"

Li Xiaolu said nonchalantly.

It really doesn't matter.

She grew up in the Beijing Film Studio, and Han Sanping watched her grow up.

Therefore, she wasn't worried at all that Han Sanping would cheat her.

"I wouldn't dare, I'm afraid your old man would hang himself at my doorstep."

"However, I have to warn you about something first. There's a guy in the crew named Qian Lang. Don't mess with him."

"Qian Lang? Okay, I've got it."

Li Xiaolu spoke obediently.

Han Sanping felt gratified looking at the well-behaved Li Xiaolu.

Unfortunately, he didn't see the cunning and rebellious glint in Li Xiaolu's eyes.

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The next day.

Qian Lang woke up not too late.

When I opened my eyes, it was already bright outside the window, that kind of light that was unique to Beijing, with a hint of dust.

He glanced to the side and saw that Liu Tao was still asleep.

She was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, her eyelashes casting a small shadow under her eyelids.

The blanket slipped down a little, revealing bare shoulders with a few faint red marks.

She was indeed tired last night.

Qian Lang gently lifted the covers and got out of bed.

My feet felt a little cold on the floor.

He tucked the blanket back in for her and stood by the bed for a second.

Then she turned around and went to the bathroom.

In no time, he went out the door, walking away with a carefree air.

The company hasn't been registered yet, but recruitment is still ongoing.

Around 9:30, Qian Lang arrived at the office.

The office was still that small room, 100 square meters, divided into three rooms: the outer area was the office area, the inner area was his small cubicle, and there was a meeting room next to it.

The walls were freshly painted and still had a slight smell. The window was open, and the wind was blowing in, causing the curtains to flutter.

He posted the job himself, but entrusted a human resources agency to do so.

The requirements were very simple: several clerical staff positions, with preference given to those with good looks and demeanor.

"Priority" is just a polite way of saying it.

His only principle for hiring is to choose the prettiest among the candidates, all other things being equal.

As for the reason... well, never mind!

An accountant arrived a little before 10 o'clock.

He was in his early thirties, wore glasses, had short hair that reached his ears, and was dressed in a dark suit.

The resume was on the table. Qian Lang glanced at it. It matched his major, he had a lot of experience, and the salary he asked for was reasonable.

But he just couldn't muster the energy.

That's too serious.

Like a high school dean of students.

He asked several professional questions, and the other party answered them perfectly.

Then he nodded.

"Okay, go back and wait for our notification."

The accountant left.

The second one is in administration, 29 years old, from Hebei!

It's so long... what a waste of time!

The third one was a young woman, 26 years old, from Tangshan, who was rather attractive.

She has an oval face, big eyes, and dimples when she smiles.

Her skin is very fair, almost like snow in winter.

"Bai Xue, right? You just got married, are you planning to have a baby soon?"

Qian Lang got straight to the point.

"No, I want to try for a few more years before having children."

Bai Xue said with a smile.

Qian Lang, however, was somewhat skeptical; how could such a thing be controlled?

However, he is a good person and he is easily trusting.

"Are you able to travel for work?"

Bai Xue applied for a position as a manager's assistant.

"Okay, no problem!"

"Can you drink alcohol?"

"able!"

When can I start work?

"Anytime is fine!"

Qian Lang didn't stand on ceremony at all and immediately arranged for her to start working.

"The company requires a uniform. You can pick out some work clothes online, something simple and professional, but the skirt hem must be 10 centimeters above the knee. You are also required to wear black stockings, high heels, and light makeup..."

No one came for an interview, but Qian Lang was already arranging jobs for Bai Xue.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, while Bai Xue carefully took notes.

This makeshift troupe has finally gained some popularity.

In the afternoon, Qian Lang booked another receptionist position.

She's a 20-year-old girl.

She has a very quiet and pleasing appearance, and wears a single ponytail!

Her name is also lovely, Lin Sisi!

Before they knew it, it was evening. Just as Qian Lang was about to return to Liu Tao's place, he received a call from Liu Yifei.