Ling Ge felt that there was no harm in having more security, but looking at the neat black suit and sunglasses that were all brushed, Ling Ge suddenly felt a little headache.

That's an exaggeration, isn't it......

But An Qiao said that the row must be arranged, and Ling Ge only felt a black line.

Today, Ling Ge mainly came to meet with Begonia and reviewed the live broadcast of the previous two days.

"I'll just say you can! The data of the first live broadcast is great, and it has entered the top 5 of the hot search list in the hour segment, I think the iron is hot, let's start bringing the goods! ”

When Haitang saw Ling Ge, he pulled her to sit down, and her face couldn't hide her excitement.

"Okay!" Ling Ge naturally agreed, what was wrong with having more opportunities to be in front of the camera.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, but, Ling Ge, what do you think of you becoming my partner?" Haitang directly explained her intentions, she looks at people accurately, and Ling Ge in the future cannot be said to be able to turn the tables against the wind, but there is absolutely no lack of topics, just take the past six months, it has been a drama, an advertisement and a MV starring, but compared to these, she values her future value more, because the entertainment industry lacks such people, down-to-earth people.

"May I?" Ling Ge looked at Sister Begonia, a little incredulous.

"Of course you can, I'm optimistic about you, and ......" With Meng Xingjiang behind him, it is estimated that it is difficult not to be angry, but Haitang did not say this.

"If I could, of course I wouldn't want it!"

"Then it's decided!"

"But this live broadcast, I found you a partner......"

Begonia said suddenly.

"You should also know, it's your HIT's recent new signing - Long Sijue......"

After saying goodbye to Begonia, Ling Ge didn't have any other work arrangements, but he repeatedly recalled in his mind the person Sister Begonia said, why didn't he have any impression at all?

"Do you know, Cabbagehead?" Ling Ge turned his face and asked Xiao Caitou.

"I don't know." The little cabbage said indifferently.

"Who do you know?"

"You."

After the little cabbage finished speaking, his face was as red as a tomato, and then he hurried to the garage to drive.

"It's really my poison!"

Ling Ge said with a smile, and then awkwardly pushed away the surrounding security personnel, feeling sad again, how could he feel like An Qiao had a third eye? It's as if she knew she had to go alone to arrange the security personnel, which was weird!

However, Ling Ge thought about it and felt that it was impossible, maybe it was the previous incident of illegitimate powder that still made her feel palpitations!

"By the way, little cabbage, I have some personal things to do, you help me get rid of the car behind."

After getting into the car, Ling Ge said to Xiao Caitou.

"Okay." Xiao Caitou nodded, he didn't hesitate at what Ling Ge explained.

"I'll change my clothes, and you can just put me at the intersection in front of me." Ling Ge pulled up the partition and changed into civilian clothes.

Xiao Caitou divided five by two, directly threw off the security car behind him, and just stopped on the side of the road to invite credit, Ling Ge directly pushed the door and got out of the car.

Xiao Caitou was a little aggrieved, okay, who made her Ling Ge!

"Hey, hello, is it a detective agency? I'm really sorry, I didn't have time to go to the appointment before, do you think it's convenient today? Ling Ge took his mobile phone and called the other party, and the other party hesitated for a moment and said the time and place.

Ling Ge glanced at the location, a little remote, and casually took a taxi.

At the Hilton Hotel, the corners of the man's mouth with a red wine glass raised, and the little fish finally took the bait......

But......

The man was holding a photo of Ling Ge in his hand, "He really looks a little like ......"

It's just that I don't know if the taste will taste as delicious as that woman......

Sophia, I've been missing you a little bit, five years!

The man's gaze lifted like a vulture, and the photo of his hand was directly crumpled into a ball.