Han Sheng waved his hand,

"Brother Xing, what are you talking about? It's nothing."

"Still pretending? The first day I met you? As soon as I stretched out my hand, I knew what was thinking in your mind. That's Party A's father. Please clear your mind."

"Brother Xing, what nonsense are you talking about? I just feel like I've seen this sister before."

The agent took out a few more pieces of paper and handed them to him.

"Okay, don't pretend to be in front of me, clean yourself up quickly. You must always pay attention to your own image. You are a star and have some idol consciousness. You don't want to mess around with me just because you are handsome."

Han Sheng wiped his face, looked at the mirror for a long time, and murmured to himself,

"It seems to be her."

When I came out of the bathroom, the laziness I had felt just now was gone, and I instantly became a energetic young man.

Han Sheng sat back to where he was before.

"Mr. Xu, would you mind adding a WeChat account? If I don't understand something in the future, I'll ask you directly so I don't have to trouble Mr. Lu to get in touch."

"OK."

Xu Zhiyang took out his mobile phone, opened his QR code for him to scan, and soon received a notification message from a new friend.Xu Zhiyang agreed and the two became friends.

Jianyue's eyes turned red as she watched from the side, her eyes kept glancing here, trying to see what the male god's WeChat name was and what avatar he used.

Han Sheng changed the note here and was curious to see the beautiful boss's circle of friends. When he opened it, he found that it was all professional information and news related to the design industry, but he couldn't find any atmosphere of life.

When he saw it was a work number, he raised his eyebrows and felt a little disappointed.

The meal was almost done, and things were almost settled. Lu Jiamu handed over two contracts, one to Han Sheng and one to Xu Zhiyang.

"Read the contents of the contract carefully, and if there is no problem, sign it."

Xu Zhiyang read the terms carefully, while Han Sheng directly turned to the last page to sign.

At this point in a meal like this, it's usually time to break up.Jianyue was still watching eagerly, wanting her idol's autograph but not daring to mention it, feeling anxious in her heart, and kept gesturing to Xu Zhiyang with her eyes.

"Han Sheng, my assistant is a fan of yours, can you give me an autograph?"

Jianyue's eyes lit up with little stars, and she was ossing in her heart. Sister Yan finally thought of her. She was about to go into her bag to take out paper and pen. Han Sheng looked at his manager and said,

"Brother Xing, I remember you have a signed photo of me there?"

Jian Yue's heartbeat was racing so fast that it was about to burst through her chest. The autographed photo given by her idol was something she could brag about for the rest of her life.

"Thank you! Thank you! Welcome to visit our Maca Jewelry, our colleagues are all your true fans!"

When Jianyue got the photo, she was so excited that she looked so hopeless that she forgot everything Xu Zhiyang told her on the road.

She didn't expect that a celebrity like Han Sheng would have no airs at all, and there would be no sense of distance at all when he spoke.

Han Sheng glanced at Xu Zhiyang,

"If you have the chance, I will definitely go. I'm afraid it will affect your work."

"No, no, they will go crazy when they see you!"

Two villains are fighting in Jianyue's mind. One is trying to persuade her to control her excitement, while the other is trying to control her excitement. The person talking to you now is your idol!

After the party ended, the people eating were divided into three groups.

Xu Zhiyang drove Jianyue with him. She was wondering who was the boss. She had to be her driver when bringing her assistant.

"Pack your things and don't show off in the office, you know? Don't come crying to me if someone takes them away."

Jianyue was still calming down in front of the photo, as if in a dream. She had an autographed photo of her idol so easily?

"Sister Yan, how can he be more handsome in person than what you see on TV? I will be a fan of him until I am 80 years old, woo woo woo~

Why didn’t I take a photo with my idol just now? He is so easy to talk to. If I bring it up, he won’t refuse, ah!regret……"

Xu Zhiyang drove the car and listened to Jian Yue's thoughts.

"Wake up, tell me your home address first, and I'll send you back."

"Sister Yan, don't bother me. Just go to the subway entrance in front and put me down. Woohoo, I'm so handsome."

Jian Yue was suffering from nymphomaniacs and couldn't move her eyes away from the photo. When she was approaching the subway station in front of her, she said again,

"Sister Yan, I found that Han Sheng looks a bit like you, with the same nose, mouth shape, and the way he looks when he smiles."

Jian Yue seemed to have discovered some big secret, and she became more and more enthusiastic as she talked.

"Sister Yan, they really look alike! I asked you why you two are so good-looking. It turns out that good-looking people are all the same, and ugly people are ugly in their own ways. I look so ugly compared to you, woo woo woo!"

Xu Zhiyang stopped the car, while Jian Yue was still mumbling to herself,

"Okay, the time is bad, go home quickly and send me a message when you get home."

Jianyue made an OK gesture, jumped out of the car and blended into the crowd.

On the other side, Han Sheng was sitting in the nanny car and leaning back leisurely, looking out the window as if thinking about something.

The agent was thinking again,

"You guys are really promising. This is not the first time we have accepted an endorsement. This time it is a little-known brand. You rushed to ask for the contact information of the beautiful boss of this company. You didn't notice that Mr. Lu's face turned black. what?"

Hearing the word 'Mr. Lu', Han Sheng turned around.

"Brother Xing, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Are you stupid? How much did Mr. Lu sign for you and how much did he sign for Mr. Xu? The amounts on the two contracts are different. Don't you understand that he is losing money in this business?

He is a businessman, why should he engage in loss-making business? What does he want? "

Speaking of which, if Han Sheng hasn't reacted yet, then he is just a straight man until he is hopeless.

"You mean Mr. Lu likes Mr. Xu?"

The agent chuckled,

"You're not too stupid. You finally figured it out. Anyway, you are not allowed to contact me privately, Mr. Xu, you know. Be careful that the boss will block you."

Han Sheng was only surprised for a few seconds, and then he looked indifferent, saying, "Master, I am not short of money or resources."

Xu Zhiyang sneezed twice in a row, and then the horn on the center console rang. She pressed to answer the call on speakerphone.

"Yangyang, are you done?"

Huo tingshen hadn't gotten off work yet. He stood in front of the window and looked at the dark lights opposite. He guessed that she was almost finished talking now. If it weren't for business, he would have killed her.

The thought of her eating with Fatty Lu made him feel uncomfortable.

"We're done talking. I just came out and am walking back."

"I'm at the company, would you like to come over? You haven't been to my office yet."

Xu Zhiyang slowed down the car, thinking that he had told his family this afternoon that he would not go back too early if something happened in the evening, and asked Sister Qin to take Sheng Bao to bed without waiting for her.

"Okay, wait for me."

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