Talking about the actor and the mint grass (42)
Yan He sat on the sofa opposite Xiao Xiao, and he had long been mentally prepared for his agent's words.
Ask questions quickly, answer quickly, confess and be lenient, this is Xiao Xiao's way of communicating with him every time he causes trouble.
"How long have you two known each other?"
"Half a year."
"How much do you know about her?"
"Most of them do."
"How much does she know about you?"
"Basic ...... Know the roots. â
"Whew...... Do you have the bottom in your heart? This is Xiao Xiao trying to adjust his emotions.
"Yes." The word was answered quickly and resolutely.
"When are you going to make it public? Or are you going to hide your romance? Is she an insider? â
"I hope the sooner the better, but I haven't consulted her yet, she is not an insider, she listens to her."
Three questions in a row, Yan He quickly answered as if he had already made a draft.
Xiao Xiao looked at Yan He's eyes, as if he wanted to see some other emotions in those eyes, and finally he had to give up.
In those eyes, in addition to firmness, there is also an emotion called willingness.
"You are really ......" Xiao Xiao pursed his lips, as if he didn't know how to describe his artist, and finally held back a few words from between his teeth, "...... You always surprise me......"
Yan He hugged the kitten with a head poking out of his arms, and smiled flatteringly at his agent: "Next time I invite you to a big meal, you can eat whatever you want, you can decide the location, forgive me for this time......"
ââĶâĶ Then you, hurry up and discuss it with your little girlfriend, and then tell me quickly......"
Xiao Da's agent, who was holding his breath, looked at Yan He's appearance, and was directly laughed angrily, and after finishing speaking, he reached out and patted Yan He's shoulder, and added, "...... Just wait for me to eat you poor, but until then, remember to reimburse me for the clothes. â
As he spoke, he slapped the invoice in his wallet into Yan He's hand, and then turned around and went out.
He didn't want to stay here for a quarter of an hour, and if he looked at it a few more times, he was afraid that he would be angry with his own artist.
As a result, as soon as I walked to the hotel parking lot, I received a WeChat message on my mobile phone.
[If you contact the public relations inside, make it public, thank you, Lord Xiao! ] ã
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but snort at the mobile phone, muttering, "What kind of blood mold have I poured for eight lifetimes, and I met such an ancestor as you", and then put the mobile phone in his pocket, opened the car door, and started, and had to embark on a long road of public relations.
So a few days later, Little Mint was on the hot search on Weibo again.
Yan Hev: Hope and dawn are intertwined, light and shadow are longing, twenty-three years, only you are my sun.
The picture shows that the morning sun shines through the gap in the curtain, reflecting a strip of light on Yan He's face, biting a strand of silver hair between his teeth, the hand holding the silver hair is still slender and beautiful, and the ring on the ring finger is shining with the unique light of diamonds.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but in the corner of the whole photo, it is the girl's half ear that emerges from the quilt.
#ä― æŊæįåĪŠéģ, Yan He's love affair is public#
#æįĶūææĻį §, suspected of getting married#
And the comments under the Weibo sent by Yan He are even more varied.
[I want to eat chicken rice flowers: woo woo! Without warning!! The beautiful sister abducted my little He Miao and ran away! ã
[Ten miles of ginkgo: Hold it back! ] I can't get Xiao He Miao, and you don't get it anyway! ã
[Shen Shen is not Chenchen: Eh, hey, only I want to take the silver-haired young lady away, shy]
[Gao Leng is like me: Don't talk nonsense, a hundred years of good luck and early birth of noble children and grandchildren! ] ã
Sad, sad and angry, stealing the little sister, spying into the future, he just looked at Jiang Bo who was nested in Xiao Mint's arms with a smile and squinted his eyes, and the little fangs were grinding Xiao Mint's palm one by one, and his heart was extremely happy.