Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 197 Chapter 197 Is This Tm Still Not Love? (Two more)

As promised, the box is not very large.

Set a table, and four sofa chairs, next to the window.

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

The long black down jacket was set aside by the agent.

"In the past, does the Great God really come?" The agent didn't sit, he just walked around in the open space, and from time to time, looked down at the phone.

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

Yan Yan has known Jiangshanyi for several years, and he knows nothing about his age or appearance.

The agent was also curious about this issue, and he groaned a bit, "You're called Jiangshan, be polite, do you hear me?"

Of course, the agent does not know the situation of Jiangshanyi, but judging from the composition and arrangement of the other party, especially the early dark wind, it seems that it has experienced countless vicissitudes, which is really an arrangement that will touch people's soul.

Therefore, the broker judged that Jiangshanyi would 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 the time to ask these questions. The time between Yanxi and Jiangshanyi is less than a minute. Some agents want to ask Yanxi. Is the God of God really willing to meet you?

He was thinking so, the door outside the box was knocked.

Not anxious voice.

The agent was shocked. "It should be a great god!"

He immediately turned and opened the door of the box.

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

The door opened quickly.

The agent looked at the girl standing outside the door, and the other person pulled up the sweater hat. It was very young, but not very clear-faced, but just like that, the whole person felt very cool.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Looking at her young face, the agent didn't even think of the other person on Jiangshanyi.

Instead, he was worried whether he had been recognized here.

It ’s okay to recognize people ’s first-line traffic. If they were Reuters, it would be difficult for them both to get out of this coffee shop today!

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

When she saw someone coming out, Qin Min reached out and pulled the hat off. She looked at the agent, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and she said briefly: "I'm looking for the past."

She pulled down her hat, her entire eyebrows showing.

Whether the five features are viewed separately or together, they are extremely provocative, and the slightly raised eyebrows are deliberately deliberate.

Brokers are used to seeing beauties in the entertainment industry, but at the first sight of Qin Wei, the broker still shines.

Sighing in his heart, if he was an entertainment artist's agent, he would surely persuade Qin Yue to follow him into the circle.

Such a face, come into the entertainment industry without doing anything.

Fans treat her as an uncle, you know ... most fans really just look at their faces at first glance.

"Are you asking him to sign?" Yanxi has always had many fans, and the agent is not surprised. He always took the pictures of Yanxi's signatures in his pocket at any time to comfort the fans he met.

He very kindly took out two signature photos of Yan Xi from his pocket and handed them to Qin Hui.

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

Qin Min reached out, lowered his eyes, and casually took the autographed photo that the agent handed her over.

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

The agent waited for Qin Yun to leave. I did not expect Qin Yun to take the autographed photos. The other party had not left yet. He raised his eyes in surprise, and before speaking, he seemed to smile.

She took the autographed photo in one hand, and stuck it in her pocket with one hand. It didn't matter, she introduced herself to the agent word by word: "I'm Gangsan-eup."

The agent's affable face was stumped.

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

What international joke? !!

Is she a little fart? !!

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

Qin Yue inserted it into his pocket and moved it manually, then touched out his cell phone, and Yan Xi sent her a message again--

[Brother dei, where have you been? 】

Qin Hui directly returned to--

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

**

After a minute.

All three sat in the box.

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

Qin Yue set aside Yan Xi's autographed photo, and propped his hand on the table.

The waiter knocked on the door to deliver the coffee, and the agent opened the door with some whimpers and brought in three cups of coffee.

Put a cup in front of Qin Wei.

The sound of the coffee cup crashing on the table brought the words back to life.

He was unbelievable. He set his eyes on Qin Yue and tentatively said, "Brother, brother dei?"

Qin Yue leaned slightly to the side, her good-looking eyebrows were lowered, and some indifferently replied a little coldly: "Huh."

Words past: "..."

This tone, this reaction is that the big brother he knows is right.

"Big God, you are so young." After so many years in the entertainment industry, the agent who has become a human spirit finally reacted, and 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 Wei was only about eighteen years old, so how old did she start to compose and arrange for Yanxi?

Why did you suddenly find the words?

The agent feels wrong when he talks about the past. There are red people in the circle. There are also red to the past. Qin Xiuchen is that the other party has no scandal.

But Qin Xiuchen is a man with a family in the background. He can come to this step with no black material, not only because of others' quality and strength, but because he has a strong family.

What can I say?

His parents divorced, followed his mother, and were heavily in debt. The agent had not seen his father for so many years. When the agent took him, he was still struggling with a group of draft picks, with a clean background.

It can be said that it has been so red for so long, there is no black material, and no one dares to sneak his ideas.

The agent thinks that a large part of the reason must be because of the mysterious god-level arranger Jiangshanyi in the circle behind Yanxi.

The big man silently supported his past.

Either **** for beauty or **** for talent.

Otherwise what is this picture?

But now ...

The agent looked at Qin Yun's face that upsides sentient beings more than Yan Xi, and suddenly felt that Yan Xi seemed to take advantage of him ...

If Qin Yue's face was exploded in the entertainment industry.

The words "Jiangshan-eup" must hang on the hot search list for more than three days!

The agent coughed, and gestured wildly with his eyes.

Isn't this special love? !!

Yanxi didn't receive the signal. He just stared at Qin Yun, and it took him a long time to slow down. He took the coffee and took a sip.

"Just so much time," Qin Yue knocked on the table with one finger at a time. "Your mother is okay now?"

She looked at her mobile phone, Cheng Ye asked her where she was, and she returned a message.

"Um." Yanxi nodded, and he told Jiang Shanyi about his family situation. "My mother is working in Yunguang Consortium."

He always wanted to see Jiang Shanyi, partly because of Yu Zhiyin and partly because he thanked the other party for pulling him out of the mud.

But now I really see a real person ...

Yan Xi felt that he couldn't say anything for the time being.

**

downstairs.

After Cheng Mu and Qin Yue entered the coffee shop, they parked the car on the side of the road. The side of the coffee shop was spacious and there was a parking lot opposite.

Not many people work here.

It was cold outside and Cheng Mu didn't get off.

He sat on the co-pilot, looking down at the various groups.

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

A message popped up on the chat page—

【where? 】

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

Cheng Mu quickly sat up straight, as if the person in question was in front of himself, and respectfully responded to the news. He also sent in the photo of the coffee shop where Qin Yue entered, which looked like a date for a couple.

Finally, I sent the positioning.

Gu Xichi's home, Cheng Ye looked at the picture sent by Cheng Mu, his eyes narrowed, and he stood up against the sofa with his hand, and picked up the coat hanging on one side.

I looked around where Gu Xichi put his car key, and took a key and left.

"My grandfather, where are you going?" Lu Zhaoying sat by the computer and watched Cheng Cheng going out with the car key, and could not help asking more.

"Go out." Cheng Yi put his hand to his lips, Shu Yan's eyebrows lowered, and some careless words.

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

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

Cheng Yan raised a brow.

After twenty minutes.

In the box.

"In the past, you had a good talk with the two gods, and I went out to smoke a cigarette." The agent found out the cigarette case and made great opportunities for the master.

He also used his eyes to express his past crazy.

Just as he madly signaled the past, the box door was knocked again, making three slow sounds.

**

My mother is laughing.

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

Then there are red envelopes for **** monthly tickets?

(End of this chapter)