Xu Yan and Xu Promise, it turns out that there is a relationship between them, so it is not surprising that Xu Yan knows her.

"I didn't expect you to become more beautiful now!" Xu Yan smiled and exclaimed, "It's really the eighteenth change of the female university, the more beautiful it becomes!" ”

"Thank you." Xia Mengchu nodded humbly.

Xu Yan said: "This is the first time for the two of us to cooperate, and I hope to have a happy cooperation!" ”

Xia Mengchu smiled and nodded: "Hmm." At that time, I hope that Mr. Xu can give some advice. ”

The two chatted for a while about the analysis of the two characters in the script.

After chatting, Xia Mengchu suddenly remembered something.

She immediately took out a small notebook and a pen from her bag, and she asked Xu Yan, "Can you sign it for me?" I have a friend who likes you very much! ”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Mengchu meaningfully, and said with a smile: "I thought you liked me!" ”

He took the pen and notebook in Xia Mengchu's hand, signed his name on it gorgeously, and then handed it to her.

Xia Mengchu happily took it, glanced at Xu Yan's chic and elegant handwriting, and then carefully put it in his bag.

"Actually, I like you a lot." Xia Mengchu said suddenly.

Xu Yan's dark eyes flashed faintly, staring at Xia Mengchu: "What kind of like?" ”

At this moment, an excited voice suddenly sounded behind them:

"I didn't expect to meet you here! Ahh......hhh Thank God, thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Jesus Christ ......"

He pulled Xia Mengchu's arm, and the joy and excitement on his face were overflowing.

This baby is finally smart this time.

"What's your name? Where do you live? How old is this year? ......" asked Xia Mengchu's life experience like interrogating the household registration.

This person is none other than Lu Zihan and Lu Dashao, who were taken to the mental hospital by Xia Mengchu last time.

The first thing Xia Mengchu said to him was: "You ran out of the mental hospital again?" ”

Lu Zihan explained to her: "I'm not mentally ill, I'm a normal person. ”

Xia Mengchu said: "People who are sick say that they are not sick. ”

Indeed, Lu Zihan's crazy appearance of being so excited now really doesn't look like a normal person!

Lu Zihan couldn't help but get anxious when he saw Xia Mengchu looking at him as if he was looking at a neuropath, and said, "I'm really not a neurotic!" Well, you won't forget, will you? On that day, ——, a year ago, in front of a clothing store on Chongwen Street, a billboard fell from a height, and I was passing by there, and when the sign was about to hit my head, you kicked the sign away and saved me! I've been thinking about you ever since! I clearly remember that it was the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, what an auspicious day! ”

Xia Mengchu was stunned for a moment and said, "It's you?!" ”

On the eighth day of August last year, on her seventeenth birthday, she took Qin Jian and a few guards to the Biyun Temple on the outskirts of the city to pay tribute to her master, Yinian Zen Master.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, she encountered a group of black-clothed assassins.

Because of the sudden appearance, which frightened the horses driving, her head hit the carriage with a "bang" and immediately fainted.

When she woke up, she suddenly appeared in a strange place.

Strange costumes, all kinds of vehicles that don't need horses to run on the road, and high-rise buildings with ten or twenty floors......

In short, everything made her feel strange and a little dazed.