There is no way my vest will fall off!

The rare meeting of "Xu You Shengshi" made Sheng Huai's Weibo rare and lively. As I said before, their Brother Huai has been trapped in the crew, seeing the finale, like a bird out of the cage—— There is no return!

Sheng Huai's Weibo not only has his fans, but also a lot of pots.

It’s helpless to think about it. Although Xu Meiren is open for business, his business is different from others. Most people will understand it as posting a selfie or something, but he doesn’t. It’s either flowers or grass, or the sky and the sea. —They want to see your face!your face!understand? !

Xu Meiren said, I don't understand!I don't like selfie stars, thank you!

Fortunately, Sheng Huai took a photo, it was Xu Meiren's solo photo, sitting opposite him, with a piece of luncheon meat on the chopsticks, looking very appetizing.

[Eating friends!locked! (I melted the key)]

[Can't my golfers have names? ! ]

[Then I... a dish friend, come here to make me familiar? ]

[Welfare of the hand control party~]

[By the way, has brother Huai's lettuce grown yet?Haven't seen him posting photos?This is not normal! ]

[Fake fans upstairs, there is only one reason why Zai Zai didn't post photos - he didn't plant them! ]

[It's so reasonable that I can't even refute it...]

[Because it is truth duck~]

Sheng Huai was not very happy when he saw it, he obviously planted it!It's just that he ate it up.

Shenghuai V:

/Unhappy fake fans!I planted it!Just finished eating it!If you don’t believe me, you can ask him @徐凡/@怀怀的小吉: It’s a fake fan upstairs, there’s only one reason why Zai Zai didn’t post photos—he didn’t plant them!

After posting Weibo, Sheng Huai immediately called out to Xu Qian who was opposite, "Look at Weibo! Get back to me!"

"...??" Xu Qian was about to put beef in his mouth.

Sheng Huai looked at Xu Qian sincerely and said, "Weibo."

"..." Xu Qian put down his chopsticks, opened Weibo, saw the Weibo that Sheng Huai had just posted, replied with an 'um', and continued to eat, "Okay."

If you use words to describe Sheng Huai's current state, it's probably - I may have knocked down the CP of my friend and me.

If the master brings the rhythm of CP, ask who else!No!

No matter what other people think, anyway, Sheng Huai, a CP fan and one of the main protagonists, is happy. Now that he thinks about it carefully, friendship is better. Fuck his love, it's all fake!Fake!nonexistent!

"Huh? What's the situation? The one from before broke up?" Xu Qian heard Sheng Huai's muttering, and he vaguely remembered that it seemed that a week ago, Sheng Huai said that he had a date, and he would not come out to make an appointment with billiards for the time being.

Thinking of that incident, Sheng Huai became angry, and clenched his hands into fists against the table, "Hehe, I... Let me tell you, I was actually green? Me? Who am I? Sheng Huai?"

Xu Qian blinked, and for some reason, he heard a bit of bitterness from Sheng Huai's tone. It seems that things like green hats don't distinguish between status and status, and those who should be green should still get green.

"You didn't tell me what's going on." Xu Qian wiped his mouth and asked him.

Sheng Huai sighed, "It's nothing. Now that I think about it, I think I might have gone crazy, fell down for no reason, and almost made it public with her. I don't know if I took the wrong medicine."

Xu Qian didn't feel much at first. Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running. Isn't love a very mysterious thing. When you love, you can give up everything. If you don't love, then you don't love anymore.

Sheng Huai suddenly thought of something and wanted to speak, but he paused for a second and took it back.

Xu Qian noticed this detail, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Sheng Huai paused, "I don't know either, but after I finished talking to you, the more I thought about it, the more strange it became..."

"How strange?"

"I can't say it, it's just... Forget it, anyway, I've been unlucky recently, it's over when it's over, I don't want to." Sheng Huai struggled for a while, then thought of another thing, "Oh, yes, you can pack it for me again Get a medicine bag, it turns out that one is tasteless."

Xu Qian raised his eyebrows, "It's tasteless? You keep it with you all the time?" That's his special medicine bag, so how could it be tasteless, unless... something unclean came across it.

Sheng Huai smiled innocently, "Yeah, I can't sleep well without it, so I came to see you again." As he said that, Sheng Huai took out the old sachet from before and handed it to Xu Qian.

Xu Qian pinched the spice inside, smelled it, and it was indeed gone, so he asked casually, "When did it start to lose its smell?"

Sheng Huai quickly answered, "It was last Saturday."

"Oh," Xu Qian asked again, "Have you been filming in the crew recently?"

Sheng Huai said: "Not really, I participated in two variety shows a while ago and also had an interview."

"...Oh," Xu Qian thought to himself, then the scope is a little too big, "You can go to my house later, and I will make one for you now, and you can take it with you."

"En!" Sheng Huai couldn't wish for it.

After dinner, the two drove to Xu Qian's house. Sheng Huai was sitting in the living room, drinking the black tea that Xu Qian had just poured for him. After a while, Xu Qian came out with a kit, which was off-white. Yes, with very delicate patterns embroidered on it.

Sheng Huai took it from his hand and smelled it. It was still the familiar smell, so he couldn't help but smiled at Xu Qian, "Thank you, I will continue to treat you to dinner next time."

Xu Qian raised his eyebrows and joked with him, "It's as if I won't invite me to dinner if I don't give it to you."

"Then - definitely not!" Sheng Huai was very cooperative.

Xu Qian smiled and did not refute him, but asked him to wait a little longer, "There is one more thing, you should take it too."

Sheng Huai stopped where he was, watched Xu Qian walk to the balcony, and moved a pot of unknown plants over.

"You can take this with you too. It's easy to raise. You can just water it and put it in the bedroom where you sleep." Xu Qian said to him.

"Really? Can it bloom?" Sheng Huai seemed to be focusing on something wrong.

"Yes, if you take care of it well." Xu Qian nodded very simply.

"That's fine, I'll take it away and raise it." Sheng Huai took the flowerpot away from him without thinking too much.

Xu Qian sent Sheng Huai downstairs, and went upstairs again when he saw his car had gone far away.

The next day

Yan Lang returned to work and became that energetic handsome guy again.

Xu Qian didn't have many things to do today. After he woke up naturally in the morning, he sent the orders accumulated during this period to Bai Jianfeng, and asked him to deliver them one by one according to the list. For Zhao Wenkang, he went downstairs to send the order. Express delivery, another trip to the supermarket.

Until one o'clock in the afternoon, there was only one thing today. I went to the company to discuss cooperation, and there was nothing else, so I picked up a shirt and jeans and went out.

On the contrary, Yan Lang, who came to pick him up, had a very excited look in his eyes. It can be seen that he likes this job very much and enjoys this way of working.

The two drove to the company and went to the office with ease. The person from Guangyi Music had already arrived. She was a lady in her early thirties, dressed very avant-garde.

"Hi, I'm Xu Qian, may I have your surname?"

"Hello, Mr. Xu, your surname is Lin."

"Miss Lin."

The two shook hands and greeted each other in a friendly manner. Before Xu Qian could sit down, he saw the other party's favorability for him - directly to one hundred.

The corners of his eyes twitched, but he didn't respond, feeling that the swelling was a little faster.

Mai Mai handed the prepared documents to the two of them. Although Guangyi found Xu Qian by himself, there was still a process to go.

The newcomer that Guangyi wants to support is called fannie. This is her stage name, which is quite mysterious. She hasn’t made her debut yet. The MV that Xu Qian wants to shoot is her debut song. Don’t look at the stage name so Western, her album is all Chinese. windy.

It is for this reason that they find Xu Qian who is the most suitable image.

Guangyi is a very famous music company in China. It has maintained a very good reputation and reputation since the last century, and it has also produced many well-known singers and queens.

In terms of the contract, Yimi Yangguang went through it once, and when there were basically no problems, he would give it to Xu Qian. Normally, what was given to the artist was the content that had been confirmed, and he signed it as a formality.

Unlike Fengtang’s who first sign the contract and then slowly formulate the plan, Guangyi directly puts the designed plan on the table and then discusses cooperation. As long as Xu Qian signs, their follow-up will follow up quickly, which is very in line with a mature company Production - everything is premised on quality and efficiency.

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Xu." Ms. Lin stretched out her hand first, with a sweet and amiable smile.

"Happy cooperation." Xu Qian hesitated for a second, and took her hand. In such a short time, the other party's favor towards him almost broke through two hundred. This is an unsafe line. what happened.

Fortunately, the other party's attitude was not ambiguous. On the contrary, he just said goodbye in a business-like manner. If the data could not be faked, he would have wondered if he was thinking too much.

After signing the contract, Xu Qian and Yan Lang did not leave the company immediately, because Xu Qian was called to the office by Xiang Feifei, and Xiang Feifei, who had always been busy, rarely saw himself in the company.

"Hey, here we come, sit down." Xiang Feifei was standing by the window, holding a tablet in her hand, as if she was looking at something.

"Good afternoon, Miss Xiang."

"Okay, okay," Xiang Feifei opened the chair and sat down, eyes curled into slits, "I call you to tell you good news, Sanjiang TV intends to invite you to be a regular guest of the next season of "I am Sherlock Holmes", what do you do?" look?"

Xu Qian was stunned for a moment, "A regular guest?"

"Yes," Xiang Feifei rested her chin with one hand. She was surprised when she first heard it, but Yao Jing told her herself, so she had to believe it, "Ms. Yao likes you very much. This opportunity is very good. Don't miss it."

Xu Qian thought for a while, then asked her again, and said, "Can I ask how the program was recorded? The time and arrangement, etc."

Although Xiang Feifei was a little strange, she still told him exactly, "As for the time, if there is no change, it should be recorded once every two weeks, and two episodes at a time. What's the matter? Are you short of time?"

Xu Qian shook his head, said he was nervous but not nervous, the frequency was within his acceptable range, and asked, "Is it the next season?"

Nodding to Feifei, "Yes, the next season will start in February next year."

When Xu Qian heard that it was next year's event, he thought that there would be no problem, "Okay."

Only then did Xiang Feifei laugh, "Then I'll help you and Teacher Yao reply that you agreed."

"Thank you, Miss Xiang."

"No thanks, okay, if you have other things to do, go get busy. The program team will take the initiative to contact you after a while, just go through the motions."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

"Uh-huh."

Coming out of the office, Yan Lang asked about the situation inside, and Xu Qian didn't hide anything from him, telling him about the regular guests.

"This is great! It has a very stable exposure rate." Yan Lang already has a picture in his mind, and is even thinking about the follow-up.

Xu Qian reminded, "It's just a guest for one season."

"One season is fine too. For three full months of broadcasting, a month is counted as four weeks, which means four episodes. When multiplied, it will be 12 episodes!"

Xu Qian laughed and said to him, "Are you so happy?"

"I'm so happy! Brother Xu, of course I'm happy that you are popular! You are my first artist!"

Xu Qian said casually, "Well, you are also my first 'agent'."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Lang suddenly stopped and stared at him blankly, his eyes were still red, as if he was about to cry.

"Why this expression?" Xu Qian was startled, what's wrong.

"Brother Xu," Yan Lang sniffled, "Even if you have a new manager in the future, I'll be your assistant too."

"Stupid boy!" Xu Qian knocked on his forehead, "Isn't it good to be my manager? I must be an assistant."

"It's good, it's just..." Yan Lang, who was always very confident, suddenly felt a little unconfident. Artists grew up too fast, but he still seemed to be standing still.

"Don't think too much, you are a very good manager." Xu Qian smiled at him with sincere eyes.

Yan Lang wanted to cry even more, but he held back, because Xu Qian was staring into his eyes, not giving him a chance to be weak at all.

"Let's go, let's go home and catch up on sleep..."