Chen'an glanced at the girl sitting on the sofa.

Today's girl is dressed in casual clothes, her long silver hair is tied up in a high ponytail and draped behind her, and her skinny jeans look full of youthful vitality.

Long Ye was holding coffee on the side, his eyes full of smiles.

"Uncle Long, your thing." Chen'an handed the safe to Long Ye.

Long Ye didn't even look at it, and after taking the safe from Chen'an's hand, he threw it directly on the table.

He reached out and patted Chen'an on the head.

"The little girl came to look for you, so you should hurry up and say hello."

"Hello."

Chenan looked at Irene and nodded at her.

Facing such an unenlightened dust in front of him, Long Ye shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle Long, didn't you say you had a mission?"

For the fact that Ireen was able to find Uncle Long, Chen An was not surprised.

Last night, another woman wearing a butterfly mask had great powers at first glance, and she seemed to know Uncle Long very well, and it was normal to find him.

Long Ye snorted coldly, and he reached out and pushed Chen'an to Irene's side.

"She's the boss of your mission, just ask her directly."

Hearing Long Ye's words, Chen'an hurriedly shook his head.

"Uncle Long, can you change someone?"

Are you kidding.

He had only met Irene twice, and they were all involved with the North Bear Company.

Although there was no danger on both occasions, Chen'an was still very clear about how many catties and taels he had.

He can deal with some gangs, and he can go head-to-head with a behemoth like a company.

If he takes over Irene's task, I'm afraid that the money he earns will be earned and not spent, and he will want to live for a while longer.

"They asked you by name." Ryuya sat across from Irene as he picked up the coffee on the table and smiled maliciously.

"Chen'an, I thought you were a professional." Irene made a look of feigned surprise. "It's just a small task, and you can do it."

"Uncle Long, isn't my name Yeyi in your place?"

"Didn't you tell people your name was Chen'an?" Uncle Long said jokingly. "Miss Ireen told me what happened that night a long time ago, I see that you have grown up, your wings are stiff, and anyone who deals with the northern bear can not blush and not beat heart."

Chen'an sighed helplessly and turned to look at Irene.

"What task?"

If it was still the kind of task that dealt with the North Bear, he would definitely refuse immediately.

Irene touched Jiu'er's head and smiled, as if she was greeting her.

But after these two contacts, Jiu'er's fan filter has long been broken.

She jumped off Chen'an's shoulder and ducked into his arms.

"The task is very simple, one of our bodyguards in the studio has taken a leave of absence, so I would like to ask you to be my temporary bodyguard and be responsible for keeping me safe."

Yilin's request was simple, but when she thought of what she had encountered in the past two days, Chen'an felt that it was not simple.

"You want me to accompany you to kill people at night?" Chen'an made a questioning voice

"I don't know what you're talking about." Irene stared at Chen'an with innocent red eyes, looking like an innocent and cute little girl.

If she hadn't seen the truth two nights ago, Chen'an would have been deceived by her.

"Don't worry, I just have a few events in Kumamoto Ward recently, so you can accompany me to the event." Irene added that she was very sincere.

Dusty glanced at Irene suspiciously.

He took out his mobile phone and opened his social account, which contained the demon spirit account that Jiu'er helped him follow.

After clicking on the account interface, there are indeed several previews of offline activities in Kumamoto Ward.

He clicked on the comment area, and it was full of crazy confessions from fans.

It seems that with Irene's popularity, he really needs a bodyguard, but it's definitely not him.

"I'm sure the organizers of the venue will prepare security for you." Dust Ann locks your phone. "So you don't have to pay a fortune to invite me to go."

"I don't trust the security guards they have prepared, I only trust you." The crimson pupils were full of sincerity.

Chen'an was a little speechless.

What kind of studio is it, cultivating idols on the surface, but behind the scenes, it actually helps the Beast Master Association kill people.

Looking at the stalemate in front of him, Long Ye coughed on the side.

"Chen'an, you take a look at the contract first." Long Ye handed over a folder.

There were a few pages in the folder, which were the contracts that Long Ye had prepared.

There are so many middlemen in Kumamoto Ward, only Long Ye has always insisted on signing a contract with the boss, and the signing is still paper.

Every time Chen'an asked, Long Ye would say.

"This is the noble spirit of contract."

Chen'an has never understood when murder is still related to the spirit of contract.

He flipped through the folders and was quickly drawn to a string of numbers.

That is the price agreed in the contract, it is the reward for each mission of Chen'an, this reward will be given to Long Ye forty percent, and the remaining sixty percent is his own.

He counted the zeros at the back, and then used arithmetic, which he was not very good at, to calculate what sixty percent was.

Chen'an was stunned.

He had always known that the rich people in Moonless City were very rich, but he didn't expect everyone to be so rich.

Even if the remuneration on the contract was sixty percent, it was more than all his current savings.

Long Ye showed a smile of "sure enough".

"Are you sure you won't take this task? If you really don't want to, forget it, I'll help Miss Irene find someone who does. ”

As soon as the words fell, Long Ye stretched out his hand, wanting to take the contract back from Chen'an's hand.

Chen'an hurriedly shrank back.

"I took it!" After finishing speaking, he quickly picked up the pen on the table and signed the words "night one" at the end of the contract.

Isn't it just a North Bear company? He wasn't really scared.

What if you have a life to earn and no life? He'll have to earn it first.

Chen'an looked at Irene who was sitting beside him.

The girl was still smiling, but he could clearly tell that the girl had a smile on her face that had succeeded in her work.

"Then in the coming days, please ask for more advice in the night." Irene stood up and stretched out her hand to Chen'an, and when she said the words "Night One", she also specially accentuated her tone.

Chen'an also stood up and gently shook Irene's hand.

It was still cold, as if nothing could be warmed.

After shaking hands, the two exchanged contact information.

After so many years in the industry, it is the first time that I have directly contacted the boss.

After getting Irene's private account, Chen'an put the phone in front of Jiu'er.

If it was before, Jiu'er would have jumped up excitedly, but today she was lying on the sofa with no interest, without even looking at her phone.

"Then Uncle Long, I won't bother you for now."

Irene's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Chen'an's strange movements.

I suddenly remembered the "schizophrenia" that Sister Lan Lan said last night.