As soon as Gongsun Xuan looked at the person, the wrinkled old eyes suddenly widened.

Isn't this Tang Zhonglin, the second ancestor of the Tang family? How did he get here? Could it be?

"Director, who is this person? Investors? So dragged. ”

"Wow! See the sports car parked in front of the door? So handsome! ”

A few people looked curiously along the gate, good guys, the silver body of the sports car sparkled in the sun, the stinging people couldn't open their eyes, the cool shape and smooth lines were worth a lot of money at a glance.

Although they don't know the identity of the person who came, they can't afford to mess with such an expensive sports car.

Although Kyoto is not the capital of country Z, there is no city that can compare with it in terms of cultural heritage. Big families like the Wen family and the Lu family are far more than just the surface, so it is not uncommon to meet a big person casually.

"Who's going to be the owner of this, right? Did you hear the little beauty he just shouted? ”

Gongsun Xuan immediately scolded in a low voice: "What gold master! If you talk nonsense again, be careful to get beaten! ”

The scandal that broke out between the second ancestor and Xiao Xixi before, you don't have to think about it to know who he is aiming for. The financier? Is the Xiao family short of money? Is Xiao Xixi short of money? People now have an endorsement fee of tens of millions, how many sports cars do you want?

"Director, don't worry, we just talk casually and don't mean anything else."

You must know that the most important thing to offend in their line of work is not the actor or the director, but the investors hidden behind the scenes, that is, the so-called financiers. To put it mildly, the actors and directors, including them, all work for people, and the crew really has the final say, and they still hold the money.

As soon as Tang Zhonglin walked through the corridor, he saw the beautiful shadow that haunted him, and he waved his hand and shouted excitedly: "Little beauty! ”

Xiao Xixi looked at Tang Zhonglin who was running towards him, and his smile was bright like a child. Under the sun, he is wearing a purple suit, and he is the most eye-catching one in the crowd whenever and wherever he is. Thinking of the Tang family, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this playboy in the eyes of others. Is it a random flower that gradually enters the charming eye, or is it a dream of not knowing that you are a guest and greedy for joy? But in the end, I am afraid only he knows.

"Little beauty! Look what I've brought you! ”

Tang Zhonglin directly ignored the other three, walked up to Xiao Xixi and raised the bag in his hand as if offering a treasure.

After he said this, Xiao Xixi shifted his attention from the spicy-eyed purple suit to the bag in his hand.

"What is this?"

She lowered her head curiously, and met a pair of big wet eyes through the grid, and instantly had a bad premonition.

This... It's not going to be some kind of pet, right?

Sure enough, in the next second, a small white fluffy thing was picked up by Tang Zhonglin from his bag. It's just that it seems to be a bit big, and it looks like it's a sheep.

Sheep????

Xiao Xixi couldn't help but be taken aback by her own thoughts, she took a closer look, this resembles a camel's head, and the long neck... What is not a mythical beast alpaca! But why did Tang Zhonglin give her this???

Tang Zhonglin looked at Xiao Xixi with joy in his eyes, "Do you like it?" The boss said that girls love these fluffy little animals. ”

Kamiya Lian pursed her lips and smiled, he has seen a lot of this way of chasing girls, and it is the first time he has seen an alpaca gift, and today can be regarded as an eye-opener.

He couldn't help but look at Tang Zhonglin curiously, his age was not very big, but this taste was really a little unpredictable, but he felt that it didn't matter to such a rival.

Xiao Xixi is a little embarrassed, she likes small pets, but she likes them, the key is that she doesn't have time to accompany them, what should I do?