Kan Hong looked at Shi Qinglan in disbelief.

Although the royal family is far away from the entertainment industry, as a brokerage director, Kan Hong's attention is not limited to the information within the circle. Naturally, he also has a certain understanding of royal news...

There is a high probability that this seal is not forged!

"Why did you have this invitation letter?" Kan Hong raised his eyes in shock, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Shi Qinglan closed the invitation letter and took the phone back.

She curled her red lips lightly, "How did you get the invitation letter? You don't need Director Kan to care about it. You just need to know that I have accepted this event. As for the hot pot restaurant..."

"Push it away!" Kan Hong immediately cooperated.

She smiled a little flatteringly, "Since Her Majesty's invitation, this kind of hot pot restaurant unveiling ceremony, naturally dare not bother Miss Qingyue, you big Buddha, I immediately told Mr. Zhou that I can't pick it up, so you can rest assured Go to this wind reception banquet..."

"Very good." Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows lightly.

There was a little coolness in her delicate beautiful eyes, "Besides, there is one more thing I hope Director Kan will be clear."

"What?" Kan Hong looked at her flatteringly.

Shi Qinglan's eyebrows were cold, "As for the agent, I will only recognize Nan Xiyue, and dispel the idea of ​​robbing her in your heart. Otherwise, I will terminate my contract with Xingtian Entertainment at any time. I can still pay for the tens of millions of liquidated damages, but as for Your company’s loss..."

If the queen of international singers cancels the contract from Xingtian Entertainment.

This is undoubtedly a big news in the entertainment industry. It will not only directly lead to a sharp decline in Xingtian Entertainment’s revenue, but in the future film and television projects will be affected to some extent when Xingtian’s artists are considered, not to mention how severe stock market fluctuations will be. Up.

"Yes..." Kan Hong said with a smile on his face.

Qingyue is the cash cow of Xingtian Entertainment. No matter what, she has to hold her aunt. Even if she lets her eat **** today, she absolutely dare not refuse.

Shi Qinglan looked back, "Then, let's go."

At the sound of the sound, she quickly turned and left the director's office, squinting at Nan Xiyue before leaving.

Nan Xiyue's red lips curled slightly, and her charming eyes blinked at Kan Hong, "See you, Director Kan."

There was something provocative in the long tone.

She immediately moved away from her slender legs and followed them, and she stretched out her hand to put her arms around Shi Qinglan's shoulders, "Yes, sister!"

Shi Qinglan squinted at Nan Xiyue with an angry look.

Nan Xiyue looked at her with a smile on her face, "Go ahead, where did King Consort F get the invitation letter?"

Although she knew that Shi Qinglan was too strong.

But the royal family of F country, this sounds too far away from them, Nan Xiyue actually didn't know that she still had this level of personal connections.

Shi Qinglan looked calm, "Shi Muning, my sister-in-law."

"Fuck?" The light in Nan Xiyue's beautiful eyes froze suddenly, and she looked at her in shock, "Your sister?!"

She had never paid attention to the name of the princess before.

Since it is called Shi Muning, the emperor has a family of Shi surnamed with a face, isn't it Shi Qinglan's Shi chaebol?

"Nice." Nan Xiyue couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Shi Qinglan raised her lower lip with a smile, "I will give you an invitation letter on the day of the banquet and accompany me."

"Me?" Nan Xiyue opened her eyes wide.

She didn't even dare to dream that she would still have the opportunity to participate in the reception banquet of the royal concubine, but when she thought of Shi Qingjue, this stinky man would definitely go...

Nan Xiyue was agitated, "I don't want to go!"

"Afraid of my brother?" Shi Qinglan smiled happily, approached her amusedly, "What is the situation with you two now?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Xiyue's eyes flickered slightly.

Her expression was a little unnatural, her bewildered hands were simply put into her pockets, she looked up at the sky, and casually kicked the pebble by her feet, "Nothing..."

"He's chasing you?" Shi Qinglan asked.

Nan Xiyue instantly looked like a cat blowing up her fur, "Don't talk nonsense! There is no love spark between us, how can we chase me!"

"Really?" Shi Qinglan gave her a meaningful look.

Based on a woman's sixth sense, she always felt that things were not that simple, and there must be something tricky between the two.

Nan Xiyue said unnaturally, "Of course, your brother is too masculine. I always feel that if something happens between the two, I have to be responsible to me. I can't stop it."

She squinted tentatively and glanced at it.

Nan Xiyue touched her with an elbow, "You help me persuade your brother, I really don't need him to be responsible for me."

But Shi Qinglan looked at her with a sweet smile.

Her red lips curled slightly, "I won't be involved in the matter of the two of you. If you want to refuse, go and tell him by yourself. He is even more aggressive for you now."

The eldest brother who spoiled his sister unconditionally disappeared.

Nan Xiyue's red lips gently moved, "Plastic Sister Flower! Just say it yourself! The invitation letter will be sent to me at that time. If I don't go to the banquet, it seems like I am afraid of him!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan nodded and agreed.

...

At the same time, the Bai family villa was already covered with funeral flags.

White ribbons enveloped the entire villa, the atmosphere was depressing and sad, exuding a sense of mourning from the inside out.

Bai Jingchen was sitting on the sofa. On the coffee table in front of him was the marriage certificate of the two of them. He held a bottle of wine in his hand, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the photo on the marriage certificate...

"Jingchen, don't be sad." Lan Xinmei stood by.

She lowered her eyes to look at the depressed Bai Jingchen, and gently pressed her soft lips, "Chu Chu is in the sky, and I definitely don't want to see you so sad. I will feel sorry for you..."

"Fuck." Bai Jingchen said in a cold voice.

He lifted those scarlet eyes, "I didn't invite you over, and I don't want to see you, so get out of here."

"Jingchen, I..." Lan Xinmei frowned lightly.

She was about to say something, but she met Bai Jingchen’s yawning eyes. The man has grown some stubble these days, and the whole person looks a bit mature, and those cold eyes are covered with red blood. The look in his eyes was a bit shocking.

Lan Xinmei nodded lightly, "Sorry, I'm leaving now, but Jingchen, you must pay attention to your body. If you need my help, just..."

"Go away." Bai Jingchen interrupted her again indifferently.

Lan Xinmei's words came to an abrupt end, she sighed a little helplessly, and then turned and left the villa.

The villa finally returned to coldness and tranquility.

Bai Jingchen expelled all the servants. This huge villa is now like a mourning hall. He is the only one sitting on the sofa dejectedly, except for one photo...

They are all those portrait photos taken by Lan Chu.