Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Chen Xiwen thought for a while before saying: "I understand."

Chen Xiwen stood up, walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Miss Luo Yu, I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

"En." Luo Yu nodded lightly, and waited until Chen Xiwen left.

She turned around, but saw Lu Yang walking down the stairs with sharp eyes, Luo Yu's heart slowed down for a moment.

"Ah Yang..." Why are you at home... The words behind her were stuck in her throat, watching Lu Yang approaching, she couldn't speak a word, and her face was a little ugly.

As Lu Yang approached step by step, Luo Yu's heart was like thunder, and his heart almost jumped out.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Yang asked in a low voice, especially with those ink-like eyes, it was hard to see what he was thinking.

"I...I..." Luo Yu hesitated, not knowing what to say, especially after Lu Yang approached.

"Shouldn't you go to the company?" Lu Yang suddenly changed his attitude, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Luo Yu's eyes flickered: "Well, yes, I was on the phone with someone just now, so I won't be there in a while."

"By the way, didn't you go to the company in the morning? Why are you upstairs now?" Luo Yu asked with some fear, but her face was calm. In fact, she wanted to find out if Lu Yang had heard anything.

Lu Yang rubbed his forehead: "I just received an invitation card, you go with me."

"Okay." Luo Yu nodded quickly, and after Lu Yang turned around, she breathed a sigh of relief, and took a long sip from the water cup beside her, before she calmed down.

Luo Qingqian's house.

When Lu Minghui's agent came to the door, Jun Tingmo had already gone to the company, and Luo Qingqian was drawing with Xiao Baozi, the TV was on,

Xiao Baozi has always insisted on watching the TV series played by Luo Qingqian, and the portraits of Luo Qingqian are still painted on his hands. There are all kinds of portraits, and Luo Qingqian's glances and movements are very exciting.

When Lu Minghui's agent came, she saw such a scene, especially when she saw that the two got along well, a look of relief flashed in her eyes.

"Aunt Lu." Luo Qingqian hurriedly called out, but her leg was not healed yet, so she couldn't stand up, and Lu Minghui's manager waved her hand to keep her still.

"How's the leg injury? Will it heal?" Lu Minghui's manager asked with concern.

Luo Qingqian smiled slightly: "It should be raised for another month, but after it's done, nothing will happen."

"That's good, your fans can shout for you to come back early."

"Aunt Lu, how is the company doing recently?" Luo Qingqian heard the words, a smile flashed in his eyes, many fans are very sincere, as long as they like her, they will not forget her just because she left, as for some If she likes her, she expresses her understanding and doesn't plan to ignore it, after all, people are not money, right?
"It's okay, I signed a group of new people, and I feel pretty good. By the way, would you like to watch the videos of these people?" Lu Minghui's manager said, reaching out and handing her an iPad. Newcomers who signed.

Luo Qingqian smiled slightly, and shook her head slightly: "Aunt Lu, you can decide this kind of thing, I'm not good at reading people."

But Lu Minghui's manager insisted: "You should watch it, you should want to watch it."

Luo Qingqian was slightly puzzled, but she thought that Lu Minghui's manager would never say anything useless, so she hesitated for a moment and then clicked on it.

After 15 minutes, Luo Qingqian finally understood why Lu Minghui let her watch it, because there was Chen Xiwen in it.