Endless Fall

   Chapter 51 Do you want me to use her?

   He took the wine from the waiter: "Last time when a fan chased me, she helped me."

   "Do you know who she is?"

"do not know."

  Yang Qifeng lowered his voice to his ear, not only talking about Pei Zhi's identity, but also his friendship with Zhou Yanshen.

   He couldn't hide his excitement: "As long as you have a good relationship with her, everything can be solved easily, and we don't have to worry anymore!"

   Jiang Ye frowned: "You want me to use her?"

   "How can it be called use? You are in trouble now, let her help you, and you can provide her with some value in the future."

   "She is backed by the Pei family, so what does she want? Where is the need for me, a fourth-tier artist, to provide value?"

   "Jiang Ye." Yang Qifeng patted him on the shoulder heavily: "Don't underestimate yourself, no one can tell what's going on in the future."

   Jiang Ye lowered his head, his eyes were struggling.

   He didn't want to approach others with a purpose, let alone become like those people: "Brother Feng, I still have two months."

   "Do you think two months is a long time?"

   "It's not the last step, is it?"

   Yang Qifeng rubbed his eyebrows.

   He knew that Jiang Ye had multiple axes, and he didn't intend to force him to make a decision at this time: "Then let's talk to a few directors."

   Jiang Ye responded lightly and followed his pace.

   At the same time, two eyes were cast from a distance, watching his back and talking in a low voice.

   "Jiaojiao, isn't he handsome?" Pei Yilan grabbed Lin Jiao's arm, so excited that she wanted to jump up and scream.

   "Well, very handsome."

   "He's really tasteful in a suit! I really want to slap him, let's take a look..."

   "Stop." Lin Jiao interrupted her in time.

   She motioned her to calm down with her eyes, and then asked about Jiang Ye's situation: "Is he in Brother Yan's company?"

   "No." Pei Yilan took two sips of champagne, suppressing those thoughts with the coolness running down her throat.

   She recalled: "Brother Yan said he was in a small company called Shibei, and now he is a fourth-tier artist, not very famous."

  Lin Jiao couldn't help laughing when he thought of the "Lao Lai", "Murderer" and so on that he had guessed before.

   She asked again: "Do you really plan to develop with him?"

"Yup."

   "Then you can chat with him on WeChat first to get a general understanding and then find a chance to meet."

   Pei Yilan nodded again and again.

   She stared at Jiang Ye, who was chatting with a few bald men, without blinking, until the surrounding light dimmed before she recovered.

Stepping on the spotlight, Zhou Yanshen walked to the stage under the watchful eyes: "Thank you to all the caring people who have contributed to charity with Zhou. All the income from the charity auction tonight will be donated to the Lincheng Mountains to build a school for children. The school sheltered from the wind and rain…”

   A round of applause resounded throughout the hall.

   The host waited for Zhou Yanshen to finish speaking, and then picked up the microphone to introduce to the guests the charity auction items carried by two staff members.

The price of   yi auctions is relatively low, and almost all auctions start at 5,000 or 6,000, and there is no pressure on those who really do charity.

  Lin Jiao took a painting that was called 30,000 yuan.

   She handed over the phone to Pei Yilan, and after asking her to help give the money, she lifted her skirt and went to the bathroom.

   but don’t want to…

   Kung Fu can also encounter flies at this time.

   "Miss." Yuan Chen, who was blocking the door, showed a self-assured smile.

   His eyes wandered recklessly on her body, and finally stopped on the pair of fox eyes: "Will you leave me a contact information?"

  Lin Jiao wiped off the water stains between his fingers: "Not good."

   (end of this chapter)