The broker contract is signed, and the relationship takes effect.

I learned that Ye Tunan didn't have any luggage, only the gray cloth bag around his waist, which was quite curious about what was in it.

"Tomorrow I'm going to Changsong City to record a show. You and Fang Yue are with me, I will ask Fang Yue to buy you a ticket, remember to send her the ID number. ”

Chi Shuang frowned, "Texting? He reached for a Nokia phone from his cloth bag, "My phone can only send messages and make calls." ”

Wen Zhi was shocked, this guy is too poor, right!!

He silently supported his forehead, "You can't be so humble as my agent, I'll ask Fang Yue to buy you a smart phone." Give me your ID card. ”

The man replied expressionlessly, "Lost." ”

"What's missing?" Wen Zhi didn't react for a while. How do you feel that this Ye Tunan is like an old antique, what era is this, and he still uses an old man's machine.

"I lost my ID." Ye Tunan was the first batch of old people to apply for an ID card, and he really couldn't take out the card that was obviously more than two hundred years old to the little boy in front of him.

Wen Zhi raised his hand and pinched his earlobes twice, wondering if he had heard it wrong. The surprise in his eyes faded, and he took a breath: "Did you make up for it?" ”

"Make it up, I'll get it in the afternoon." Late double-sided does not change color, and the answer is like a stream.

Of course, you can't say that you haven't been down the mountain for more than 100 years.

Chi Shuang knocked on the system to help in his heart, "Liuyi, the matter of the ID card is handed over to you." ”

【Running Down~】

Wen Zhi's expression was slightly better, "You wait for me here for a while, I have something to leave for a while." ”

"Okay."

After Wen Zhi left, Chi Shuang pushed away the chair in front of him, walked to the conference table with long legs, stretched out his hand, lifted a piece of air, and said faintly: "You, why don't you go to reincarnation?" ”

"Grandpa, there's an older brother outside eavesdropping, is it really okay?" The talking ghost was the three-year-old boy who had just spoken.

He wore a long white T-shirt that covered his lotus legs, his brown eyes glowed like amber, and his shiny black hair hung down on his forehead. It's kind of a cute ghost.

"Leave him alone." Ye Tu Nan didn't care about these titles, so Chi Shuang didn't need to care.

He looked at the little boy in front of him and asked, "Why are you here?" If you don't reincarnate, you'll be gone. ”

"I ......," the little boy suddenly lowered his head in disappointment, "I can't be reincarnated, to be precise, I can't be reincarnated." ”

The man's suspicious and inquiring gaze swept over, although it was indifferent and lazy, and even cold and unapproachable. But it made the little boy feel a little at ease.

The little boy pouted in distress, "Every day I have a man and a woman's voice ringing in my head, saying something 'I won't give birth to him and ruin my career', 'Knock it off!'" He shouldn't have existed,' and then, I've been trapped in this building for three years, and I've been miserable every day, until a few days ago I met the brother who was eavesdropping on the door, and I found out that as long as I stayed with him, I wouldn't be miserable......"

The little boy couldn't help but grin as he spoke.

"So you're going to lie on his shoulder, you're going to sit on his head, you're leaning on his back? Still playing with his hair? The man's deep eyes seemed to be smiling.

The little boy touched his nose and was very embarrassed, "I, I'm so bored......"

Chi Shuang was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a ghost fire behind the little boy secretly approaching.

His cold eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flick of his hand, a long sword glowing with the light of the crimson moon appeared out of thin air.

The tip of the sword reached directly, and the ghost fire disappeared into smoke in an instant.

The man's knuckled hand tapped the blade of the sword, "Turn into a peachwood sword." ”。

The frost pool sword shook the sword body aggrievedly, and with a snort, it turned into an unpretentious peachwood sword, exuding a faint sandalwood fragrance.