A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

"I said that the day is tomorrow."

Before Chen Bai's words were finished, He Jichen spoke again. The tone was not high and the sound quality was clear, but he had a strong sense of oppression, mixed in the tone, flowing out from between his lips and teeth.

Chen Bai shook his heart and suddenly dared not talk any more, but his heart burst into confusion.

What's wrong, Mr. He? It was the time for the filming of the "Ninth Palace" in advance, and it was also the pace for him to accelerate the acquisition of the stock of Qiange Studio...

This is not the same as Mr. He, who he knew before. Although in many things, Mr. He will definitely speed up the progress, but it will not be so hurry... It seems like, for fear of slowing down, these things can not be done.

Chen Baiyue wondered more and more, couldn't help raising her head constantly, looking through the rearview mirror from time to time, looking at He Jichen's face.

He Jichen was probably immersed in his own thoughts, and he was always keen, unaware of his gaze.

When Chen Bai did not know how many times he raised his head and peeked at He Jichen, the man with closed eyes suddenly moved his lips: "Chen Bai."

Chen Bai was taken aback. Without daring to stay too much for He Jichen, he moved to the front of the street: "Here, I am listening."

"Huanying Media, aren't you interested in Ji Yi? I asked the deputy general price before, how much money, willing to transfer Ji Yi to their company to become an artist..."

Hearing this, Chen Bai vaguely guessed the meaning of He Jichen. Holding the steering wheel, he couldn't help but increase his strength and made a sudden sound, trying to stop her follow-up words: "...He Zong!"

He Jichen didn't seem to hear the resistance in Chen Bai's vernacular. He still kept his eyes closed and calmly, and continued to say lightly: "...You have helped me make appointments for them these two days. Vice President, I want to chat with him."

Chen Bai was silent for a long time before he made a noise. Instead of responding to He Jichen's command, he asked a question: "General He, is there a conflict between you and Miss Ji?"

The response to Chen Bai is the quietness of a car.

Mr. He likes Miss Ji so much. YC has only signed her as an artist so far. With everything in mind, how could she suddenly think of transferring her to another company?

"President He, even if Miss Ji makes you angry, you can't send her to another public..."

"Chen Bai." He Jichen spoke again, interrupting Chen Bai's words.

His tone this time is a lot more serious than just now.

Chen Bai subconsciously slowed down the speed of the car, putting most of his attention on his ears.

He Jichen behind him seemed to be organizing the language. After a long silence, he finally spoke: "...I hope that when Ji Yi is sent away by me, you can follow her."

Chen Bai slammed on the emergency brake.

Regardless of whether he was parked on the road or the harsh whistle of the vehicle behind him, he turned his head directly and stared at He Jichen: "General He, where am I not doing well enough, you have to send me away?! "

"President He, when I came to Beijing with you, I said yes, you will not dismiss me, you..."

"Chen Bai, I am not dismissing you, I believe in you." He Jichen, who kept his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes, and he looked back at Chen Bai's eyes, with a ray of **** in his deep: "Whoever stays besides you I can’t worry about Ji Yi’s side."