Xiao Yu is a little afraid of the cold, and the summer in Ancheng is not very hot. On a July day, there was not a single wrinkle on Xiao Yu's suit.

The heroic face is also more handsome because of the suit: "The matter has been done, what are your plans in the future?" ”

Xiao Yu is Concubine Xiao's agent and a well-known ace agent in the industry. In the industry, anyone who is a little famous will give him a little face.

Xiao Yu's hand has never brought an artist who is not popular. This is where he is, and he also relied on his own ability to stand firm in the entertainment industry.

Concubine Xiao's face was a little cold. The dazzling light reflected in her pupils made it easy to see her full of confidence.

The lipstick on her lips was the red color of a blazing fire. There was no confusion in his eyes, and he said in a firm tone with that unwavering look: "I have no way to retreat, I must let An Yan stay by my side." ”

Xiao Yu seemed to see something, and the seriousness on his face added a touch of gloom to his face. He was always like this, with a noble look. No expression, no flattery, no pretentiousness.

Despite this, there are still many people who like him.

Xiao Yu's tone was a little casual, but the worry in his eyes couldn't be hidden: "An Yan, I can't play with him." It's not about intelligence, it's about strength. Some people are strong, and you can't fight them. ”

Xiao Yu is a bit like a weathered old man at this time, talking about his experience. The temperament of the eyebrows is very extraordinary, and the gloomy face does not make the air serious.

He added: "Even if we play him by luck occasionally, the outcome can be decided by him at the touch of a finger." Concubine Xiao, my intuition tells me that you will not be the last woman in An Yan. ”

When Concubine Xiao heard this, she glanced at him thoughtfully. It's not that she doesn't believe Xiao Yu, it's just that she won't accept this fact.

There are many women in this world who use their wisdom to defeat a person who doesn't love her at all, not to mention, An Yan still has a little affection for her.

Xiao Yu's mature face smiled, and the stubbornness of her eyes made her tone worsen: "I believe in accidents, and I also believe in myself." ”

Xiao Yu took off his suit elegantly for some reason and threw it on the sofa on the side casually. Then get up and pour a glass of boiled water.

After he finished pouring boiled water, he still returned to his original position. The seriousness of his tone was still the same as just now, and he warned her again: "This is not an accident, this is a war without victory." You want to try it because you see hope. When you stand somewhere else and think, you know what despair is. ”

Concubine Xiao looked careless, and her tone became strong: "Now I like two people, one is Zhou Shucheng and the other is An Yan." Marrying Zhou Shucheng, I have love in my life, and marrying An Yan, I have a future. Xiao Yu, you have been with me for so long, I think you understand me. ”

Xiao Yu looked at Concubine Xiao, who was so stubborn, but really understood the truth that the authorities were obsessed with bystanders. The people who are in it can't get out, and the people inside can't pull them back.

"I understand you, I know what you want. So I'll give it to you as much as I can, but there are some things that aren't your own, and you can't get them no matter how hard you try. Xiao Yu's face slid with a faint sadness, which was not noticeable on his melancholy face at all.

Concubine Xiao looked proud and smiled unadmittedly: "Who said I couldn't get it, isn't the photo of me and An Yan known today?" Those who can't get it do so because it's useless, not because they can't get it. Today, I'm satisfied. ”