An Qian turned his head in surprise and looked at Huo Yu, who ran to her side and grabbed her hand at some point.

"Mommy, Yu'er will protect you, Yu'er will definitely not let those people bully Mommy."

An Qian: "......"

Kid, are you not figuring out your position?

You're the one who bullied me!

The police arrived quickly, and after some understanding, they repeatedly confirmed that An Qian and Huo Yu did not know each other, so they wanted to take Huo Yu away.

Looking at the two policemen walking towards him, Huo Yu raised his eyes, and looked at An Qian with a pair of big black and white smart eyes, like an abandoned little milk dog on the street, his wet eyes were full of weakness, pity and helplessness.

Ann Ruthless Shallow turned her head to avoid Huo Yuxiao's pitiful gaze, and turned her head to look at Sister Han, the agent on the side.

"How did you inquire about the Xianxia drama that Director Jiang was planning to film?" An Qian asked Sister Han as if no one was around.

"I inquired, it is said that Director Jiang does not have the heroine he wants, but the male protagonist, Director Jiang belongs to Huo Yingdi......"

"Huo Yingdi?" An Qian was stunned, "Didn't Huo Yingdi retire and haven't filmed for several years?" Can Director Jiang invite him? ”

"I don't know, but there is gossip that Director Jiang and Huo Yingdi seem to be old acquaintances, and they have a good personal relationship in private, maybe they can really invite Huo Yingdi."

"Is the audition time for the heroine confirmed?" An Qian asked again.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Speaking of this, Sister Han frowned slightly: "There are many actresses in the circle who are staring at Director Jiang's drama, and many of them are popular first-line actresses......"

Speaking of this, Sister Han paused, and her eyes subconsciously looked at Huo Yu on the side.

An Qian has not been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and has a place with a beautiful face.

So far, An Qian has no works to spare.

Today's yellowed film conference is An Qian's first work......

No, before the work was broadcast, a "bastard" was killed.

Even if there is no farce today, An Qian has little hope of getting Director Jiang's drama.

Not to mention now......

Sister Han's unspoken worries and scruples An Qian knew that unlike Sister Han's worries, An Qian was calm.

Neither An Qian nor Sister Han in the conversation noticed that when they mentioned Huo Yingdi, the poor little Huo Yu on the side was slightly stunned.

After the little guy took a deep look at An Qian, a trace of firmness quickly crossed his smart eyes, and the little hand on his side also clenched his fists, silently making the next decision in his heart.

Reluctantly glanced at An Qian, and the little guy Huo Yu slowly left with the two policemen in a step-by-step manner.

Seeing that the door of the conference room was close at hand, Huo Yu turned around, looked at An Qian with a serious face, and said solemnly: "Mommy, I will come back!" ”

An Qian: "...... whose bear child is this?"

"Poof." The agent, Sister Han, couldn't help laughing.

It wasn't until Huo Yu's figure completely disappeared that the agent Sister Han reluctantly withdrew her gaze and looked at An Qian.

"I think this kid is very cute, good looking, and his temperament and upbringing don't look like he came from an ordinary family...... Could it be a misunderstanding today? ”

"I don't know." An Qian shook his head.

Sister Han thought about it, but she still couldn't hold back, and asked tentatively: "You really don't know this child?" ”

"I don't know." Ann Ruthless said with a shallow face.

"I really don't know?" Sister Han looked skeptical.

An Qian raised his eyes and looked at Sister Han expressionlessly: "That kid is so good-looking, if I really see him, do you think I won't remember?" ”

Hearing this, Sister Han nodded suspiciously.

"Also, the boy's appearance just now is really exquisite, and you have always been interested in people with outstanding looks, if you really see him, you will definitely not remember him."

An Qian: "......"