Chapter 36 More villains than villains
Opening the door, Zhong Qingyue really stood there with his arms folded.

Seeing her open the door, Zhong Qingyue lowered his head and glanced at his watch, and questioned his soul from his boss: "Ten past four, Shen Lingnian, what is your concept of time?"

Shen Lingnian lowered her head silently, the delay was indeed her fault, there was nothing to refute.

But... She hasn't slept so deeply for a long time.

"If you are not afraid of being heard by outsiders, we can indeed talk at the door." Zhong Qingyue frowned, Shen Lingnian seemed a little out of shape today.

Shen Lingnian hurriedly led Zhong Qingyue into the room to sit down.

After Zhong Qingyue sat down, he went straight to the topic, "The company has been surrounded by Yu Guhuan's fans these two days, so don't go there for now."

"You and Yu Guhuan's CP fans appeared on the Internet." She paused for a while, feeling a little helpless.

"But what Mr. Meng means is that I hope you keep a distance from Yu Guhuan, because Yu's Entertainment and Guanye Entertainment have a hostile relationship."

Shen Lingnian frowned, this Meng Guanye is really a person who likes to control everything.

Looks even more villainous than villainous.

There are a million little things to hate.

"Mr. Meng's worries are unnecessary." She got up and poured a glass of water for Zhong Qingyue, with a hint of coldness in her drooping eyes.

Zhong Qingyue took the look in her eyes into his eyes, and said lightly: "Anxin, I will not interfere with your normal interpersonal communication."

"I also believe that you will find a path that suits you." She took out another document and pushed it in front of Shen Lingnian, "Look."

The document is a proposal for shooting the cover of the special anniversary issue of "Scholarly Hundred Miles" published by Dyemo Magazine.

There are ten issues of the annual special issue, with the theme of the top ten ancient musical instruments.

The date for the first round of auditions is September 9.

Gently stroking these few lines with her fingertips, Shen Lingnian raised her eyes, "Sister Zhong wants me to participate in the audition?"

Zhong Qingyue: "The privilege of the company, you can directly enter the second round. If you have any favorite theme, you can prepare it first, and I will let you know when the time is up."

"No problem." Shen Lingnian complied calmly.

Zhong Qingyue nodded, put on the bag, "As for your follow-up development plan, I will make adjustments and arrangements according to your specific situation."

"That's all I have to say today. I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the company first."

After sending Zhong Qingyue out, Shen Lingnian pulled his shoes and threw herself on the bed again.

Ten ancient musical instruments, pipa, erhu, chimes, Xiao, flute, se, qin, xun, sheng and drum...

You have to choose a suitable and brilliant theme.

As soon as she turned on her phone and was about to search for some relevant information, she saw a red dot on WeChat.

[Yu Guhuan: Xiaonian, are you home yet? 】

The message came at 03:30.

【Um. 】

Shen Lingnian bent her fingers, tapped the screen a few times, threw the phone aside, and switched to the computer to browse information.

Modern society's understanding of the top ten musical instruments in ancient times is somewhat different from her understanding of the concept style.

After reading and understanding a lot of relevant content, the next day, Shen Lingnian decided to visit the Imperial Capital Museum of Traditional Art first.

"Sister Lingnian, I think you should think about it again?" Yun Mengmeng pulled Shen Lingnian who was about to get off the car, "The hot search just happened, if you are recognized..."

Shen Lingnian lifted the heavy black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and pointed to the mask on her face, "I'm so tightly wrapped, I shouldn't be able to."

Yun Mengmeng hesitated to speak, obviously, her sister Lingnian underestimated fans and Heizi's ability to know people.

"Okay, I'm going." Shen Lingnian waved his hand, got out of the car and rushed to the Imperial Capital Museum of Traditional Art.

(End of this chapter)

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