I heard that the actor has tracheitis

"Hello, how many people?"

Pei Shaoling turned his head, looked at the waiter, and said indifferently again, "Both of you, we have an appointment."

"Okay, please show me your information." Before that, the waiter had kept his head down, thinking about who this person was, who was gentle one second, but changed face the next second, really.

Pei Shaoling called up the message from the mobile phone and put it in front of the waiter. After confirming that it was correct, the waiter first bowed respectfully, then Lu raised his head and smiled and said, "Hello, please follow me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... Pei ..."

Pei Shaoling said inwardly that he was not good, and quickly "shushed", which prevented the waiter from yelling, but his voice just now was not low, and still attracted some people's attention.

An Jing lowered the brim of her hat a little lower, while staying away from Pei Shaoling's side unobtrusively, fearing that he would be stripped of his vest before he became famous.

Pei Shaoling's gaze was always on him, and he was a little unhappy when he saw this, so he couldn't make a move?If you come out to have a meal, you have to hide.

After receiving someone's extremely resentful eyes, Anjing just said haha, stepped forward and patted the waiter on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "If you yell now, guess what will happen?"

Seeing that he had been wronged, standing here, this man not only ignored him, but also went to flirt with other men, and even got so close, Pei Shaoling felt that he couldn't rationalize his anger.

Taking two steps at a time, he directly pulled the man back, and then took the boy's hat away and put it on his own head. Anjing looked at it and became anxious. Just as he was about to raise his head to grab the hat, Pei Shaoling pressed him into his arms.

Pei Shaoling glared at the waiter angrily, "Don't leave yet!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please follow me." While accepting the baptism of the crowd with his head bowed, while facing the scorching gaze behind him, the waiter felt his hand holding the menu tremble.

Right now, he has no time to ask for autographs. He just wants this guest not to complain. Although the male god is right in front of him, job is obviously more important.

Fortunately, he didn't need to use him later, he just led the two of them into the room, ordered and served food, and ignored his business, quickly closed the door and left the room.

If An Jing hadn't thought about it, he would have run away for fear of being photographed, so as soon as he arrived in the private room, he immediately struggled away, sat aside, rolled his eyes, probably in a bad mood

Pei Shaoling sat by the side like a good baby. His sitting posture was so cute that he couldn't tell at all that he was the unrestrained and air-conditioned actor just now.

An Jing first poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, then looked at Pei Shaoling and said, "I didn't expect that Film Emperor Pei is so famous. If I had known, I wouldn't have come out to eat."

When the words fell, Pei Shaoling was about to refute, but seeing An Jing glared at him, he swallowed it back.

Then the teacup was covered, An Jing smiled faintly, and then said with a serious face: "Tell me about you, you know that you are famous, you know everyone, and you don't hide it when you go out, brother, this is not in the company , this is outside, you are deeply afraid that those reporters will not catch the news, right?"

Hearing this, Pei Shaoling held back his mouth unwillingly, and muttered in a low voice: "I wish they could have an affair with you, it's because you won't let me."

"What are you talking about! Speak up!" An Jing put down her teacup vigorously and said displeasedly.

Pei Shaoling froze for a moment, hunched his face, and carefully rubbed against Anjing's side, grabbed the boy's hand and held it in his hand, pulled out a handkerchief from nowhere, wiped it carefully, Anjing looked down, Some speechless.

Didn't he just touch the waiter's shoulder? Does this person need to be so possessive?

Speechlessly, he took the handkerchief and wiped it casually for a few times, then An Jing put it aside, just at this moment, someone came in to set the dishes, Pei Shaoling was still about to talk, but An Jing held his head and pushed him back.

In order not to make his lover even more angry, Pei Shaoling had to hold onto the young man's back until the waiter set things up and went out, then slowly raised his head and rubbed against the young man's shoulder.

"An'an, am I so shameless?"

Hearing the sound of grievance coming from her shoulder, Anjing said angrily: "Have you forgotten the agreement we made? Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to expose it for three years? We are just ordinary friends at most now. Look at you, how can this look like an ordinary friend?"

Pei Shaoling bowed his head silently and stopped talking.

I have to say, this wife control or something, now I can see a little bit...

……

No matter how helpless he was, the next day, Pei Shaoling obediently let Anjing go to the company, and by the way made a serious note of Xingyao and the manager who hooked up with his family An'an.

As for Xingyao being robbed of being an artist later on, and Yingfeng being always unlucky, that's a funeral.

Here, Anjing, who has already reached the downstairs of Xingyao, is being blocked at the entrance of the hall.

I saw a few teenagers standing in front of him, all of whom looked like the most popular little milk dogs at the moment, but the expressions on their faces at this time could not be regarded as little milk dogs at all.

"Oh, I heard that brother Ying has recently signed a new artist, it must be this one, right?" One of the gray-haired teenagers was looking at An Jing and said.

The teenagers next to you were also eccentric, you said one by one, "I don't see what's wrong with this kid, this face, this figure, we have more companies, so the eyes are better."

"That's right, I don't know how a yellow-haired boy deserves to be signed by a famous gold medal agent, tsk tsk..."

An Jing just stood there and looked at them, as if watching a group of clowns, and the expression on her face was completely devoid of resentment or anger at being humiliated, but there were more and more people around.

until……

"Why don't I know that when my well-known gold medal manager will sign an artist, you will ask for your consent?"

An Jing raised her eyebrows silently, then turned her head to look at the man walking from the crowd.

The other teenagers were also taken aback at the same time, their bodies were trembling a little, which was visible to the naked eye, let alone those who spoke sarcasticly just now, their faces were as ugly as coal.

Presumably for them, An Jing, who looked indifferent and indifferent at this time, looked like the person who bullied them.

Yingfeng glanced at a few people, and then glanced around. Immediately, the onlookers dispersed in a rush, and only a few Anjing were left in the huge hall.

"You boy, with so many people watching, why don't you know how to say a few words? Don't you know that you represent not only yourself, but also my face for Yingfeng?"

Hearing the superficial lesson but actually worrying, Anjing smiled slightly, "There's nothing to say, they're just children, and they're just saying this out of jealousy towards me. This real slap in the face is based on strength." , What's the use of talking?"