I Heard You Like Me Too

Anyway, after staying in this circle for so many years, I have seen all kinds of people in charge, and if this kind of person will appear, there is a high probability that they will be the kind who will not be popular.

He uttered a crisp sound of flicking his tongue, and took out his mobile phone: "Come on, let's get to know each other, let's make friends?"

Qin Zhan's eyes fell on the mobile phone in his hand, thinking of what Qi Yan said, he hesitated: "I have to get the approval of my manager to add friends."

The person in charge: "Your manager is so big? How can you decide who you want to add? After that, you are not allowed to talk about dating?"

Qin Zhan coughed, his ears warmed slightly: "I... need his consent."

The person in charge felt auditory hallucinations in his ears: "It's been 8102 years now, and there are still restrictions on celebrity dating? Then how long do you want to stay in the entertainment industry?"

Qin Zhan met his complicated expression and rolled his throat: "I... it won't be long, I'll wait until he leaves the entertainment industry."

When Qi Yan is willing to leave the entertainment industry, it's time for him to retire.

The person in charge suspects that he is dreaming?Or deaf?It's been 8102 years, and there is such a thing?What kind of agent is this who restricts the freedom of the star in his hand?

He couldn't help being angry for Qin Zhan: "You can't do this! Then if he wants to work until he is 80 years old, won't you get married at 80 years old?"

Qin Zhan: I really don't want to get married...

He swallowed, and lowered his eyes guiltily.

However, in the eyes of the person in charge, such a reaction has become the default, which means that the agent has abominable personal restrictions on him!

He stood up angrily, and walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

Halfway through the walk, he stopped: "Isn't anyone talking about you?"

Qin Zhan was puzzled: "What did you say?"

"Just... not letting you add other people's friends? Restricting your dating?"

Qin Zhan looked at him in bewilderment.

The person in charge twitched the corner of his mouth: "Am I not right?"

He nodded seriously, "What I just said needs his consent, which is the matter of you adding me as a friend."

Of course, if Qi Yan wants this authority, he can also give it to Qi Yan.

The corner of the person in charge's lips continued to twitch, and his face was already a little ugly.

"There is also the matter of restricting my dating. It is related to another reason. It is not his restriction but my reason requires his consent."

"In short, you just don't want to add me as a friend?" The person in charge struggled to pull out a polite smile, then pulled it off again with a smile.

What's so polite, shouldn't you be angry now?

Qin Zhan's warm voice seemed to be comforting: "It's hard for me to say this. You guys met before, maybe it was because of some misunderstanding about something?"

The person in charge immediately became angry: "I haven't seen him. I, a person with such a good memory, will I not know if I have seen him or not? He just has a prejudice against me! No, I will look for him when he comes back later." Let's talk about it!"

At the same time, Qi Yan showed up at the door with a bag of clothes.

He supported the door with one hand, pulled off his mask a little to pant, occasionally coughed a few times, as if he had come running, and there was still some fine sweat on his forehead.

Hearing what he just said, Qi Yan frowned: "Prejudice? It seems so."

The person in charge twitched his face and froze in place.

Who would have thought that the witnesses and enemies of the black history of the past would suddenly appear again, giving a wave of presence?