The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"What are you looking at? Sing quickly. Sure enough, young people don't have any patience."

Complaints came from the stereo, and it was indeed Xia Jin's words.

An Chen sang again the passage that had no problems.

"Do it all over again." The man said while throwing the script book on the table, and then sat on the chair.

That's not a show of respect.

"Excuse me, where is my problem, please give me some pointers." An Chen still asked in a very modest manner.

Ji Xuan didn't respond either, but there was already a kind of disdain in the eyes of this person. Ling Han's temper was not as peaceful as Ji Xuan's, but before he got angry, he was suppressed by Ji Xuan.

"Oh, your problem? You have problems everywhere, and you need someone to advise? What are you doing, trash?"

There was nothing wrong with the fact that he kept asking An Chen to sing repeatedly just now, after all, he could use perfection as an excuse, but what he just said was really a personal attack.

An Chen secretly sighed that he was unlucky, he might have done all the work that didn't win the award on himself.

"If you want to act, then go to act. I always go to singing for something. I really think that a little fame and a few fans are enough. If you don't have the strength, it's useless. It's a waste of my time. Get out as soon as possible."

An Chen didn't speak, and kept staring at this person. An Chen didn't seem to put those words he scolded into himself at all, as if he was watching a play.

Ji Xuan and Ling Han looked at this person like a clown, and only smiled ironically.

"Don't you understand human language, don't waste my time, get out early."

"You have to speak human language first, so we can understand it. This is the place we rented, so we shouldn't go." Ling Han still couldn't hold back and turned back.

"You, you really are not well-bred." This person didn't know what to say, and finally choked out such words.

"Why did you say that?" An Chen walked in front of him at some point, An Chen was standing while he was sitting, and An Chen felt a sense of oppression inexplicably.

"First of all, you didn't listen to my song demo because you didn't keep up with any rhythm. Second, you didn't listen to my recording carefully because you didn't wear headphones, so how did you hear the problem? Woolen cloth?"

"I, I" the man stuttered suddenly.

"Don't rush to answer. Third, I don't know where your hostility towards me comes from. Is it just because of my traffic? You may not know me well. I made my debut with original songs, and then I started filming. So, you reversed the order.

Fourth, traffic is not the original sin, nor is it a reason for you to mock. I heard that you did not win an award, and it was not intentional to poke your pain. You may need to think about your own reasons. The reason why traffic is traffic is also the characteristic of being liked. "

An Chen didn't utter a single swear word the whole time, but every word pierced his heart, Ji Xuan and Ling Han kept holding back their laughter, and this man's face turned blue.

"Don't talk about that, don't you just rely on your good looks, don't explain to yourself."

An Chen smiled, "Thank you for your compliment. It's also a kind of compliment for being good-looking, but unfortunately, you only see my superficial appearance. Maybe my excellent appearance blocks my talent."

Today's An Chen is extremely "conceited", but she has the capital to say so.

Ji Xuan looked at An Chen, as if he had returned to An Chen, holding a knife, facing those who came to trouble him, "I'm here, so you can't take a step forward."

That was the second time he saw An Chen, a small person stood in front of him, and those people really couldn't take a step forward.