Chapter 72: Aren't You My Fan?

White and shallow, a spirit.

Subconsciously stood up and looked his whole body up and down.

Only the hair had some traces of water, and the rest of the place was fine.

She took a deep breath.

Calm yourself down.

Then he walked quickly to the door and opened it.

"Sister Qianqian, I have already bought and delivered to everyone."

"Oh."

Bai Qianqian nodded with little interest.

She was about to close the door and chase people out.

Who knows, she was about to close the door, but Qingyuan quickly pressed the door against it, and hurriedly said: "Wait, Sister Qianqian, there is one more thing." ”

"Huh?"

She frowned and mumbled.

Qingyuan only felt a chill all over his body, and subconsciously let go of it.

Bai Qianqian raised his head and directly met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Bai Qianqian's heart jumped instantly.

What about people?

How did people change?

No, there won't be any supernatural incidents!

There was a flash of panic in her eyes.

Subconsciously avoided the smiling eyes and looked to the side.

At a glance, I saw Qingyuan next to me.

She came back to her senses in an instant.

"What is this?"

"Sister Qianqian......"

didn't wait for Qingyuan to finish.

The man with the mask squeezed directly into the white and shallow hotel door.

The big lama sat on the couch with one leg comfortably pressed against the other.

"You, what are you doing!"

Bai Qianqian was startled, and hurriedly let Qingyuan come in and closed the door.

If someone else is allowed to film this scene, then she really can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

The door was closed.

The mysterious man took off his mask directly.

When Bai Qianqian saw the person clearly, his jaw was shocked.

This person is none other than others.

It is the original owner who has been firing CP, and the man she forcibly rubbed the car, Lan Xichen!

Why did Lan Xichen suddenly come here?

He...... He couldn't have gone to the wrong room, could he......

Qingyuan was obviously stunned as well.

He looked at Bai Qianqian, and then at Lan Xichen, dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

Don't say yes, did Bai Qianqian touch the porcelain actor by himself?

Doesn't it mean that Lan Xichen never gets close to any female artist?

Now, what's going on now?

What the hell are they!

Qingyuan had the heart to grab Bai Qianqian's shoulders and ask what was going on between them.

But now is clearly not the time.

He didn't want Bai Qianqian and Lan Xichen to stay alone in the same room.

After all, if someone is photographed, the result is unimaginable.

However, Lan Xichen's deep eyes full of smiles only glanced at him lightly, and he trembled in fright instantly.

Subconsciously said: "If it's okay, then I'll go first." ”

"Remember to close the door."

Without waiting for Bai Qianqian to speak, Lan Xichen's elegant voice rang out.

Bai Qianqian: "......"

Who is the owner of this room?

Before Bai Qianqian could speak, Qingyuan ran out like a rabbit.

She really should consider changing her assistant......

"What? You don't seem very happy to see me? ”

Seeing that Qingyuan went out very interestingly, Lan Xichen's elegant voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Qianqian was full of excitement, quickly came back to his senses, looked at Lan Xichen embarrassedly, smiled, and said, "You, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Lan Xichen narrowed his big charming eyes and played with taste: "Aren't you my fan?" How can you not be thrilled to see me suddenly appear? Not excited? Don't want a signature? Don't want to take a photo? ”

White light: ......

She, she almost forgot about it......