Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The private room of the former is not very big.

A table was set, and there were four sofa chairs next to the window.

Yan Xi was sitting on the sofa chair on the left, resting his hands on the table, with sunglasses, caps, and masks in order.

The black long down jacket was hung by the agent.

"Yes, did the God really come?" The agent didn't sit, just walked around in the open, turning his head down from time to time.

"Hmm." Yan Xi looked calmer than the agent. After thinking about it, he glanced at the agent again. "How old are you? I should call his brother or his brother?"

He has known Jiangshanyi for several years, but he does not know the age and appearance of the other party.

The agent was also curious about this question. He pondered for a while, "You are called Brother Jiangshan, be polite, have you heard?"

The agent certainly does not know the situation of Jiangshanyi, but judging from the other party’s composition and arrangement, especially the early dark winds, it seems that it has experienced countless vicissitudes, and it is really an arrangement that will touch people’s hearts.

From this, the broker judged that Jiangshan Yi must not be young.

Yanxi is twenty-five years old this year. How can Jiangshanyi be smaller than Yanxi?

It’s just that it’s not time to ask these questions. The time between Yanxi and Jiangshanyi is less than a minute. The agent wants to ask Yanxi. Are the great gods really willing to see you?

He was thinking that the door outside the box was knocked.

A hurry.

The agent was shocked, "should be the great god!"

He immediately turned to open the door of the box.

On the sofa behind him, Yan Xi stood up sharply, staring at the direction of the door.

The door opened quickly.

The agent looked at the girl standing outside the door. The other party pulled up the sweater's hat. It was very young, but he didn't have a clear face, but it seemed that the whole person felt very cool.

"Miss, may I ask what's the matter with you?" The agent looked at her young face and didn't even think about the other party in Jiangshanyi.

Instead, he was worried whether he had been recognized here in the past.

With the first-line traffic of words and words, it was really recognized by people. If they were Reuters, they would be difficult to come out of this coffee shop today!

That's right, the agent suspects Qin Ran is a fan.

Seeing the person coming out, Qin Ran reached out and pulled down the hat. She looked at the agent, her delicate eyebrows picked out slightly, and she responded in a concise way: "I'm looking for words."

She pulled down her hat and her entire eyebrows appeared.

Whether the facial features are viewed separately or together, they are extremely provocative, with slightly raised eyebrows revealing arrogance.

The broker is accustomed to beauties in the entertainment industry, but seeing Qin Ran's first glance, the broker still shines.

He sighed in his heart that if he was an entertainment artist's agent, he would not hesitate to persuade Qin Ran to follow him into the circle.

Such a face, come into the entertainment world, without having to do anything.

Fans treat her as an uncle, you know... most of the fans just look at their faces at first sight.

"Are you asking him to sign?" There have been many fans of Yanxi, and the agent is not surprised. His pockets are always signed with Yanxi, and they are used to appease the fans he meets at any time.

He took out two signed signature photos from Qin Ran very kindly from his pocket.

Inside the house, Yanxi heard that it was not Jiangshanyi, and his excited heart calmed down again, and then he sat back on the sofa and continued to look at WeChat.

Qin Ran reached out his hand, squinting, and casually took the signed photo handed by her agent.

I looked at it and didn't put it back in my pocket, just squeezed it.

The agent waited for Qin Ran to leave. Unexpectedly, Qin Ran's autographs were all taken. The other party hadn't left yet. He raised his eyes in surprise. Before he spoke, he heard that the other party seemed to smile.

She took a signed photo in one hand, and put it in her pocket with one hand. It was not uncomfortable. She introduced herself to the agent word by word: "I am Jiangshanyi."

The agent's amiable face was blunt.

He took a deep breath, "Wait...what are you, what did you just say? Jiang, what is Jiang?"

What international joke?!

Is her little fart kid Jiangshanyi?!

The agent's voice drifted a little, and he suspected that the little girl in front of him was joking with her.

Qin Ran's hand in his pocket moved manually, and then touched out his mobile phone, and then sent her a message-

[Brother dei, where is it?

Qin Ran returned directly to--

[At the door of the box, your agent sent me two of your autographed photos.

After a minute.

All three were seated in the box.

Qin Ran was sitting on the right, and Yan Xi and his agent were sitting on the sofa on the left.

Qin Ran set aside the signature of Yan Xi and put his hand on the table.

Outside the waiter knocked on the door to deliver coffee, and the agent opened the door with a fluttering footsteps to bring in three cups of coffee.

Put a cup in front of Qin Ran.

The sound of the coffee cup crashing on the table made the words come back.

Somewhat unbelievable, he set his eyes on Qin Ran, tentatively opening his mouth: "Brother, brother dei?"

Qin Ran turned sideways slightly, her beautiful eyebrows were lowered, some casually and some ruthlessly replied: "Well."

Words: "..."

The tone and the reaction is that the big brother he knew was right.

"Great God, it turns out that you are so young." After so many years in the entertainment industry, the agent who has become an elite has finally reacted. He tried to pinch his palm.

But the heart is far less calm than the surface.

Even without asking, the agent can see that Qin Ran is only about 18 years old, how old did she start arranging for Yan Xi?? Why did you suddenly find the past?The agent felt wrong when he brought the words and talks. There are red people in the circle, and there are also people who are as red as words. Qin Xiuchen is that the other party does not have any gossip.

But Qin Xiuchen is a man with a family in the background, and he has nothing to do at this stage, not only because of the quality and strength of others, but because he has a strong family.

What is there in the past?His parents divorced, followed his mother, and had a lot of debt. The agent has not seen his father for so many years.When the agent took him, he was still struggling with a group of draft picks.

The background is clean.

It can be said that it has been red for so long, there is no black material, and no one dares to hit him with unspoken rules.

The agent felt that a large part of the reason must be because of the extremely mysterious god-level arranger Jiang Shanyi in the circle behind the words and past.

The big man silently supported his words and past behind his back.

Either greed or talent is greed.

Otherwise, what is this picture?

But now...

The agent looked at Qin Ran's face that reversed all sentient beings than Yan Xi, and suddenly felt that Yan Xi seemed and seemed to take advantage...

Qin Ran's face, if it was burst into the entertainment circle.

The words "Jiangshanyi" have to be on the hot search list for more than three days!

The agent coughed and gestured wildly with his eyes.

Isn't this love?!

He didn't receive the signal. He just stared at Qin Ran, and it took a long time to relax. He took coffee and took a sip. "Great God, why did you suddenly see me today?"

"It's just time," Qin Ran's fingers knocked on the table, one by one. "Your mother is okay now?"

She looked at the phone, Cheng Jun asked where she was, and she returned a message.

"Well." Yan Xi nodded his head. He once told Jiang Shanyi about his family situation. "My mother is now working in the Yunguang Consortium."

He always wanted to see Jiang Shanyi, partly because he met a friend, and partly because he thanked the other party for pulling him out of the quagmire.

But now I really see a real person...

Yan Xi felt that he could not say anything for the time being.

downstairs.

After Cheng Mu and other Qin Ran entered the coffee shop, they parked the car on the roadside. The coffee shop had a wide road and a parking lot opposite.

There are not many people here on weekdays.

Cheng Mu didn't get off when it was cold outside.

He sat on the co-pilot and turned his head down through various groups.

Ouyang Wei asked when they would return to Beijing. Cheng Mu pressed his phone and just wanted to return.

A message suddenly popped up on the chat page-

where?

The sender is an all-black avatar, very cold and cool.

Cheng Mu hurriedly sat up straight, as if the person in question was in front of him, and he reverently replied the news, and also sent the photo of the coffee shop that Qin Ran entered, which looked like a couple's date.

Finally, the positioning was sent to the past.

Gu Xichi's home, Cheng Jun looked at the picture sent by Cheng Mu, his eyes narrowed, his hands propped up on the sofa, and picked up the coat hanging on one side.

I looked around the place where Gu Xi put the car key late, and took a key and left.

"Yuan Jun, where are you going?" Lu Zhaoying sat by the computer and watched Cheng Jun walk away with the car key. He couldn't help asking more.

"Go out." Cheng Jun's hand pressed against his lips, Shu Jun's eyebrows were low, and there were some casual words.

Looking down at the phone, Qin Ran's news has just returned.

She seemed to have nothing to hide, even the box number was sent directly.

Cheng Jun raised his eyebrows.

Twenty minutes later.

In the box.

"In the old days, you have a good chat with the two gods, and I went out to smoke a cigarette." The agent reached out the cigarette case and gave the gold owner a chance to see.

He also used his crazy eyes to signal his past.

Just as he frantically signaled the past, the box door was knocked again, slowly three times.

Digression

I'm so fucking laughing.

The last few chapters are very funny, let's relax another day~

Then there are xx monthly ticket red envelopes ⊙? ⊙!