No. 1, Lane 40, Wukang Road is usually closed to the public.

The young man with a European face was an architect himself, and was naturally very curious about the interior design of the building, so he agreed to the photographer's request without any hindrance.

As for the other person who accompanied him, it was not a good friend that photographer Mai Kou thought he had, but a tour guide - Liang Jiao.

If the tourists want to, why not the tour guides? He's ready to do a hugging view.

But when he saw Han Jingying, he immediately froze.

Isn't this the little housekeeper in the family at the beginning?

Who does the man with one around her neck and a camera in her hand say she's going to be? Star?

The star experienced life and secretly experienced his home?

Because of his weak heart as a thief, Liang Jiao unconsciously shrank his body, and he was also unable to move forward.

Where he stopped, Han Zhihuan happened to be standing.

"Hey, hey. Is that woman really a star? Liang Jiao poked Han Zhihuan. In Liang Jiao's view, Han Zhihuan also belongs to the people standing in the outer circle, probably passer-by.

Han Zhihuan was quite unhappy with the "woman" in Liang Jiao's mouth, but it was not good to lose face because of this.

"Yes." He replied briefly.

"Tsk." Liang Jiao touched his chin, and his heart became uneasy.

When the photographer beckons to him, he doesn't know he's beckoning.

“Liang，Come here！ Hurry！ The white tourist enthusiastically attached an invitation from him.

Liang Jiao had no choice but to walk over with a complicated expression.

However, the female star smiled gently, and the eyes that swept him were very calm, even a little indifferent, and there were no waves at all. At that moment, Liang Jiao suddenly understood.

For her, she couldn't see the light of day, so she didn't want to mention it.

Liang Jiao had a tacit understanding in his heart, and his expression was much more natural.

Regarding the name "Han Jingying" introduced by the photographer, Liang Jiao was also silent. He is not surprised by stage names, fake names or something.

Because the main invitees were white tourists, McLock was also relatively perfunctory to Liang Jiao.

Liang Jiao looked at the people around him, and found that his eyesight soared after he became a tour guide, and the passerby he first accosted was the most pleasing and leisurely.

"Hey, you're a fan of her?" Liang Jiao poked passerby A again. He had that experience too, and that was when he was generous. In order to fan a popular anchor, he doesn't know how much money he has sprinkled and how many games he has won.

Reminiscing about the past, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

Especially after his mother's birthday, he is still outcast.

The strong loss made him angry again, but fortunately, his career became more and more prosperous, and comforted him a little.

Now he is not as interested in Xiao An as he used to be, because Xiao An always looks like a torn face, and he is stuck between him and his eldest cousin's boss in eating, drinking and having fun after work - although it is a poor level of eating, drinking and having fun, it is good to stare at Xiao An when he returns home.

Every time Xiao An succeeded in intercepting him home, he was more disappointed in Xiao An.

Passerby A Han Zhihuan unconsciously dodged a step: "Sort of." ”

"She's unattainable in your eyes, isn't she?"

Han Zhihuan smiled a little, her sister did have a high status in her heart.

"If I had said that I had a skin-to-skin relationship with her, would you be envious to death—oops! You-"

How could Liang Jiao not know the true meaning of "skin-to-skin kiss" in the Chinese context, he is just too tired of living a crooked life, losing hope, and tired of day after day. The bones are light, and I can't help but have a good time in front of the nameless "fans".

Unexpectedly, this fan looked soft, and his fists were hard enough.

This hook punch hit his cheek, slanted his nose, and Liang Jiao screamed "Oops, you" in pain, and couldn't call anything else.

The rest is the instinct to swing a punch back.

"Someone's fighting!"

One of the assistants of the gold medal photographer shouted, hula la surrounded a group of various assistants in the studio, and pulled away the two people involved.

Both of them hung up, but neither was serious.

Han Jingying was indoors at the time and didn't know what was going on outside.

was mediated by the human affection, Liang Jiao was at fault in the end, and Han Zhihuan was a quiet person, so the two of them did not make the situation bigger.

I thought it was a small episode, but I didn't expect an unexpected follow-up because of the presence of a special assistant to the chairman.

This special assistant is actually equivalent to an eye placed by the chairman next to his daughter.

Because it has been placed for a long time, Han Jingying was in line with the nature of playing tickets at the beginning, and she had no rebellious heart, so she did not reject it. When he was rebellious, he got used to it because he had been watching him for a long time.

This special assistant has a special line directly to the chairman.

When he reported the matter to the chairman, the focus was on Han Zhihuan having a physical contact with someone on the set, but the chairman was unexpectedly fascinated by the reason for the physical contact.

So, the other general assistant took over the matter, and the goal was to bring the strange man who had the conflict to meet.

According to the usual practice, the detective agency first investigated the strange man.

It's okay not to investigate, but as soon as the results of the investigation came out, Han's father became more suspicious of this.

"A few months ago, there were rumors that the founder of the Liang Group cleaned up his family's three sons, because it was a family matter, and the three sons did not set foot in the shopping mall, so everyone closed the door and talked casually. Unexpectedly, to this day, these three sons are still outcast. The founder of this Liang Group is hard enough. ”

The general assistant came to see Han's father with the investigation file of the detective agency.

Father Han stared at the "...... in the written report. The stranger said that he had been intimate with X...... "I couldn't calm down for a long time."

X is intentional code.

If that person was in front of him, regardless of whether he was Liang Sangongzi or not, he would also want to throw a punch. In particular, the general assistant said that Liang Sangongzi was dissolute by nature and was suspected of promiscuity......

Father Han sighed secretly.

He really couldn't believe that the cabbage he saw so good could be called a pig arch.

At the moment, he could only pretend not to know that the person was Liang Sangongzi, and continue to ask him out to meet him, knock and knock, and let him control his mouth. What should not be said, what consequences will be if it is said, etc., it is still necessary to convey it in place.

It's just that he's not in the mood to see pigs!

"You can do it."

Father Han threw the file bag on the desk lightly and heavily, and said to his subordinates without joy or anger. The subordinates who were talking about Liang San's situation stopped suddenly.

"You can rest assured! I'll report back to you afterwards. ”

Father Han waved his hand. What he meant was that there was no need to debrief.

The subordinate thought that he could leave, so he bowed and left.

Father Han sat at his desk, frowning.

What made him anxious was something else.

The detective agency finally locked down 3 school-age girls, of which 1 was found in Suzhou, 1 was found in Wuxi, and 1 was found in Shanghai. The three school-age girls all had a bit of his appearance on the spot. Unfortunately, two news of DNA verification failures have come one after another......

It seems that finding a girl is more difficult than imagined.