Fang Hui has been watching Jian Han not far away, the agent is not a nanny, and he doesn't need to be reminded of his face from time to time, he watched Jian Han talk to Fang Qinghan first, and silently wrote it in his heart - Fang Qinghan's favorability +5.

Then watching Jian Han being stopped by Han Chen, watching Han Chen's handsome face go from smiling to thunderous, and then to black as the bottom of a pot, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke his forehead, it's over, Han Chen can't be completely whitewashed here, and he will try his best to detour when he sees Han Chen in the future.

The two got on the black Audi, Fang Hui hesitated, and couldn't help but speak: "Actually, Han Chen is very powerful, he is very accurate in his positioning. ”

Seeing Jian Han make a listening posture, Fang Hui felt a little comforted, and naturally continued: "For example, today, he drove a red Ferrari out to attend the funeral, which is a very undignified move, which is easy to cause criticism from others, but his one sentence and six words turned the tide of things: hurry, this is fast, so it has changed from a deliberate choice to a helpless choice." ”

"You wait, tomorrow on the major portals, it is guaranteed that a third of the news will be about him, and then his fans will jump out to wash the floor for him, and the more people who participate in the debate, the hotter the topic, and the more popular he will be."

Jian Han couldn't help but interject and asked, "Then who is the other two-thirds of the news?" ”

Fang Hui smiled dumbly: "Of course it's Fang Qinghan!" As soon as the king comes out, who competes. ”

"As soon as the king comes out, who will compete with him-" Jian Han muttered a retelling, full of joy, the person he likes is so powerful, it's really cute.

Fang Hui opened the chatterbox, and couldn't stop for a while, and talked a little endlessly: "Another example is that he treats Su Che, on the surface, he is overbearing and unreasonable, and he is suppressed by newcomers from a company, but the company's resources are so much, Su Che comes up, his interests will be reduced, plus now that the trainee selection is in full swing, Su Che's momentum is unstoppable, if he retreats, then many of his film contracts will be transferred to Su Che." ”

"The entertainment industry is very realistic, whoever is famous and has a high status will have more choices."

Just in time for the red light, Fang Hui braked, glanced at Jian Han by the way, and couldn't help but be stunned, Jian Han, who was originally sitting upright facing forward, didn't know when he turned sideways, looked at him intently, and looked at him with a serious face.

Fang Hui was suddenly a little flattered, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jian Han responded sincerely: "Thank you for helping me analyze so much, I have benefited a lot and been taught." ”

Fang Hui coughed lightly twice, turned his face away, and stared intently at the red light in front of him, watching the red light count down the seconds, every second seemed to turn into a day and night.

After that, along the way, Fang Hui didn't speak again, the carriage was a little stuffy, and the roots of his ears under the temples were red a little bit.

The car quickly arrived downstairs in Jian Han's apartment, watching the girl say goodbye to him politely and go upstairs alone, Fang Hui did not drive the car away immediately.

He took out a cigarette and played with it in his hand for a long time, before he took out a lighter and lit it, took a hard puff, and spit out a mouthful of eye circles heavily.

When the window was slammed, Fang Hui hurriedly put the cigarette in his mouth, hurriedly rolled down the window, and looked at the beautiful face of the girl who appeared outside the window again, and he extinguished the cigarette with one hand.

Jian Han raised his eyebrows, threw the mineral water he went upstairs into Fang Hui's arms, and took the initiative to explain: "I haven't drunk water for a day today, and when I saw you upstairs that you haven't left, I'll send you a bottle of water." ”

After speaking, she didn't leave immediately, stretched out her right hand, her palm was flattened, her eyes moved towards the bridge, Fang Hui smiled bitterly and picked up the cigarette and lighter that had just been unpacked on it, and put them in Jian Han's palm together.

Jian Han retracted his palms with satisfaction and waved his hand at Fang Hui: "Be careful on the road." ”

Fang Hui started the car, looked at the small shadow in the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and his mood soared with the suddenly accelerated car.

Jian Han watched Fang Hui leave, turned around and pedaled upstairs, as soon as she entered the room, she couldn't wait to sit in front of the sofa and open her laptop.

Her mind was full of Fang Qinghan now, his handsome face, his voice as low as a cello, and swirling black eyes, but it was not enough, it was not enough, she still wanted to know more!

Jian Han directly typed the three words Fang Qinghan in the search engine, clicked enter, clicked the mouse, and the page was transferred to Fang Qinghan's personal Baidu Encyclopedia.

Fang Qinghan's profile is obviously edited by enthusiastic fans, and he is very loving:

Fang Qinghan: Also known as the male god of the nest

Height: 185 - The male god looks down on all beings.

Weight: 73kg - looking skinny, undressing is quite material!

Family: No, the male gods are all your relatives, please love it casually.

Jian Han was stunned, is the male god an orphan? A slight astringency hit my heart, well, she will also be the male god's family in the future!

She blinked vigorously and continued to look down, the male god's favorite color was blue, so coincidentally, the same as her; The male god's favorite food is winter melon pork rib soup, well, it seems that she likes to drink this soup a lot.

The male god's favorite song is "Drunken Flower Yin", which turned out to be the male god's own song.

Jian Han immediately opened another web page, and Fang Qinghan's beautiful voice sounded in the room:

"The waves are sparkling, the light boat is on the boat, and a few fishing songs are singing late."

"The smoke and clouds are swinging, treat the wine as a song, and conspire with you to get drunk."

"The night breeze rises, the coolness penetrates the bones, and the sweet dreams of yellow sorghum are dispelled."

"The starlight is just right, and the robe is lightly dropped."

Bang, bang, bang, Jian Han covered his chest, looking fascinated, how could Fang Qinghan sing a song so far away that she fell in love with him again.

"It's better to be alone than to be happy together, to hate parting."

"Riding on a light boat, going tens of thousands of miles, straight past the Queen Mother of the Galaxy Society."

Jian Han blinked, the last lyric is really too heroic and magnificent! It's exactly the same as the male god in her impression!

Jian Han did not hesitate to pull "Drunken Flower Yin" into her favorites, and this song has been her favorite since then.

Fang Qinghan's favorite movie, Fang Qinghan's favorite book, Jian Han searched one by one, and she found that her preferences and those of the male god were surprisingly consistent, Jian Han's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she couldn't help but boldly wonder in her heart, could it be that she and the male god were destined fate?

Taking a deep breath and touching his somewhat hot face, Jian Han stopped his delusions and prepared to do something serious, since he was a fan of the male god, he naturally had to enter the organization and chase after him with his friends, so as to get the first-hand information of the male god in time.