Hitting a child on a rainy day is idle anyway.

After having lunch with Yan Minghua, Yan Murong borrowed a Humvee from her and went straight to the building of Huaxia TV Station that looked like big pants.

In Yanjing, luxury cars are everywhere, a bodyguard-level Hummer worth less than one million, there are many in Yanjing, Yan Murong's car was stopped by the security guard when he drove to the gate of Huaxia TV Station.

There shouldn't be a fight this time, Yan Murong thought to himself as he pressed the power window.

Sure enough, the security guard was stunned for a moment when he saw Yan Murong, then saluted, trotted back to the security booth, took out the registration book and handed it to Yan Murong, and said politely. "Mr. Yan, you can go in after you register, you are here to find Miss Xuewen, right?"

"Thank you."

People respect me, I respect people, Yan Murong smiled and thanked him, and asked. "You know me?"

"Hey, look at what you said, how can there be people in Huaxia who don't know you now." The security guard said with a smile. "I know that you run a university and a hospital in Hong Kong - I'm still a fan of yours."

"Haha, I still have male fans." Yan Murong also laughed, and saw another car coming behind him from the rearview mirror, so he said hello to the security guard and drove the car into the parking lot of the TV station.

Most of Xuewen's programs are recorded, and unless she is on the scene, she basically stays in the lounge.

At this time, just after the meal, everyone was resting, when Yan Murong knocked on the door and entered the lounge, Xuewen was sitting in front of her dressing table reading a fashion clothing magazine, and from time to time she discussed with a female host sitting next to her which dress was beautiful and who was suitable for what style of clothes.

Yan Murong didn't attract Xuewen's attention when he knocked on the door and came in, he was still reading the magazine very seriously, and when he felt the light suddenly dim, the two women sitting together turned their heads strangely.

"Ahh Seeing Yan Murong standing there looking at him with a smile on his face, Xuewen was suddenly surprised, and as soon as he asked a word, his face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the corners of Yan Murong's eyes with a smile.

"I said I came to you specifically, do you believe me?" Yan Murong asked with a smile, and at the same time smiled and nodded at the hostess beside Xuewen, which was regarded as a greeting.

"I-I-"

Xuewen suddenly felt that her heartbeat began to accelerate, and a pretty face that fascinated half of the men in Huaxia became more and more red, squeaking for a long time, and she didn't say a complete sentence.

"Y-you- what's wrong with you?" Yan Murong said teasing as she spoke. "When will this Huaxia TV stammering and be able to be the host?"

Not to mention that it's okay, this one, Xuewen's head is lower, the roots of his ears are crawling with a layer of redness, and his two hands are constantly pulling the corners of his clothes, which is really cute.

"Isn't it?" Yan Murong looked at Xue Wen in some surprise. "I haven't seen you for half a year, when did you become so shy?"

"No, no." Xue Wen also realized that he had some masters just now, raised his head, looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Why did you come to me?"

"Let's go out and talk." Yan Murong looked around and found that there were still a few hosts resting, so he proposed to go out and talk about it. Otherwise, digging the foot of the wall in front of others made him a little embarrassed.

"Okay." Xuewen nodded, stood up, picked up her coat from the back of her chair, put on her bag, and looked at the hostess beside her. "Manli, wait a minute, help me ask Master Yang for a leave, I won't be here in the afternoon without my program this afternoon."

"Cheng, you go yours." The hostess named Manli happily agreed, her eyes swept around her and Yan Murong, and a sly smile hung on the corner of her mouth. "Enjoy life to the fullest - but be safe and don't get killed."

is worthy of being a woman in the entertainment industry, Yan Murong felt dizzy in her heart, smiled at Man Li, pulled up the inexplicable snow pattern and walked out - women are fiercer than tigers, and women in the entertainment industry are even more fierce than tigers, and it is really rare to see such a simple snow pattern.

It seems that what my sister-in-law said is right, it is better to pull this woman out of this circle as soon as possible.

In this way, Xuewen was dragged into the parking lot by Yan Murong all the way, and it was not until she was stuffed into the car and closed the door that she came back to her senses, her face was flushed, and she looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Where are you taking me?"

"Sell you to an African cannibal tribe." Yan Murong said jokingly. "Some time ago, when I went there to practice medicine, the tribal chief there told me that he didn't have a daughter-in-law yet, and asked me to help find one, and I thought of you - don't worry, I have negotiated with the chief, and if you want you to give him a dozen babies, he won't eat you."

"It's so annoying, you, you know to make fun of me." Xue Wenjiao punched Yan Murong lightly, looking at the side face of his serious driving, he was a little stupid unconsciously.

I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and his smile is still so attractive.

In the past half a year, Xuewen doesn't know what's wrong with her, and when she's free, she can't help but think about the man who stood in front of her when she was in her hometown. Even when he sleeps, his shadow often appears in his dreams, and he smiles so gently.

The first time I saw him smile was when I asked him to come to the TV station for an interview, and he smiled politely at himself.

The second time I saw him smile was when he was fighting two strange old men, and the moment he drew his sword, the evil smile on his face that touched people's hearts.

The third time, when he was in his hometown, he stood in front of him, telling himself that he would be fine with him, and he smiled so confidently.

These were the three smiles she remembered most about the man in front of her, who was concentrating on driving.

"I came out in the morning like I had washed my face." Yan Murong stared out of the car window and said with a smile.

"Ahh Xuewen suddenly panicked, like a child caught by an adult stealing candy, and explained in a panic.

"I know, I've washed my face twice in the morning." Yan Murong smiled and asked. "Do you think you can do a good job if you don't let you be the host and let you run a company?"

"Huh?" Xuewen was stunned, not understanding what Yan Murong meant by the question he suddenly asked.

"Okay, I'll be more blunt." Yan Murong said. "If I said that you should stop being a host and run a company, would you be willing?"

This time, Xuewen was stunned again, but after a while, he nodded without hesitation, and said with a serious face like a wedding vow. "I do."