“After the age of 30, the popularity will inevitably decline. Many female artists will find a boss, manager or something to marry before they get older. As an individual, I understand that you are looking for a married man, but it is very unfavorable for the development of the company, so in the next period of time, you should go back and have a good rest.”
Liu Yingying’s heart sank, she is going to hide her.
“You can go out if there is nothing else.” Lan Qian called the assistant in, “Prepare for me. There will be a high-class charity dinner next week, and I will attend it when the time comes.”
“Yes, president.” The assistant turned and left.
When Liu Yingying heard Lan Qian’s words, her eyes flashed with a flash of charm.
Most of the people who attend charity dinners in the upper class are celebrities in D City.
She knew very well that her star journey would probably be like this, and she would go downhill in the future. If she didn’t find a rich and powerful man to marry when she was still a little popular, she would have no chance in the future.
The boss of the consortium in City C was kept tightly by her mother Yasha’s wife. She said she would divorce for her, but in fact she was just cheating her and wanting her to continue to be his lover.
“What are you doing while standing there?” Lan Qian saw that Liu Yingying had not moved.
“I’ll leave now.” Liu Yingying turned around and left the office.
Lan Qian then raised her face, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
After busy all day, Lan Qian came home from get off work with her four-month-old belly.
After getting into the car, take off the black wig cover on your head.
During pregnancy, she did not dare to dye her hair for fear of affecting the fetus, and her hair gradually turned white again. If she did not wear a wig, it would be too easy to attract attention.
The car parked in the courtyard of the villa. Lan Qian took her bag into the living room, threw it on the sofa, and sat down.