Lin Yiran took the special elevator of Mr. Bai.

Even the buttons in the elevator are controlled by the security guard in the security room.

The first time Lin Yiran saw such an elevator was in the Li Group.

But she had never taken the same elevator as Li Hanxuan.

The elevator slowly opened, and what caught Lin Yiran's eyes was a Feng Shui stone at the door.

Lin Yiran accidentally heard Qin Kexin say that entertainment companies will put a Feng Shui stone in the boss’s office.

It is important to have popular artists, but it is even more important to have good scripts that can make artists and companies famous.

Lin Yiran shook her head helplessly. She thought that only her grandfather would believe this.

It turns out that everyone believes in Feng Shui very much.

After standing in front of Fengshui stone for a few seconds, a woman in a professional suit came over and said, "Mr. Lin, our Mr. Bai is waiting for you in the office."

"Oh? OK." Lin Yiran took his eyes back from Fengshui Stone and followed the secretary to General Bai's office.

The last time she came to see Mr. Bai, she relied on Li Hanxuan's recommendation.

And they also discussed cooperation in the living room.

I sorted out my clothes at the door and walked into the office with the secretary.

Mr. Bai, who was once full of energy, is now as he used to be.

He put down the valuable pen in his hand, closed the folder and handed it to the secretary: "Pour a cup of coffee."

"Okay, Mr. Bai." The secretary took the folder, turned around and looked at Lin Yiran and nodded, slowly exiting the office.

Lin Yiran held the folder in his hand tightly, and did not bother to look at Mr. Bai's office, but just opened the folder and spread it in front of Mr. Bai's eyes.

Mr. Bai’s office is very large, but Lin Yiran cares about this.

Mr. Bai glanced at the documents on the table and glanced at the sofa: "Mr. Lin, what does this mean?"

"This is the costume I designed recently. I know that Mr. Bai is planning to shoot a Qing palace drama recently."

Lin Yiran sat in the leather chair opposite Mr. Bai, straightened his back and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

Bai is always a person who cherishes talent.

He admired Lin Yiran's design very much, but he did not expect that Mr. Lin, who is the donor of Lin Group, would come to him with the design himself.

Knowing that Lin Yiran is a frank person, Mr. Bai didn't plan to beat around the bush: "Mr. Lin's design is indeed worth the high price."

Hearing Mr. Bai’s answer, Lin Yiran lowered her head and smiled slightly: “No. I don’t plan to ask for money for these designs.”

"What? Don't have money?" Mr. Bai's answer was unexpected to Lin Yiran.

This is the first time he has encountered designs that cost money after doing business for so many years.

I think Lin Yiran has been in F Country for five years, perhaps because her ideas have changed.

But this matter made President Bai puzzled.

What does she want?

Lin Yiran paused for a while, and the smile on her face disappeared with her nervousness: "Mr. Bai should know Ye Siyun, right?"

After hearing the three words Ye Siyun, Mr. Bai was stunned for a few seconds.


Chapter completed!