For the tool man who uses himself as a stand-in, Su Jin is at ease.

There is not the slightest burden.

Meanwhile.

The top floor office of Diyao Entertainment.

The man sat at the desk, his slender and straight legs slightly bent, the dim light sprinkled on the cold and clear side face, and his thin lips gently pursed into a straight line.

I'm working on piles of papers.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose itched slightly, and he sneezed twice.

Some folk sayings flashed in his mind, Fu Li's eyes deepened, the hand holding the pen paused, and the picture of intimate contact with the little girl that night unconsciously appeared...... There is a bit of pleasure between the eyebrows.

He missed her.

Will she miss him too?

Pulling back his thoughts, Fu Li unconsciously sped up the speed of browsing the files.

I want to finish the work of the next few days as soon as possible, and then return to the training camp and be with Su Jin.

#

Early the next morning.

It was just dawning, and the air was filled with a hazy mist.

With the sound of the door opening the door, the fluffy little head sneaked out, looking left and right to make sure no one was around.

A few minutes later.

A slender figure appeared on the side of the tall wall, jumped over with ease, and quietly left the training camp.

As soon as I came down the mountain, I was lucky enough to meet a passing taxi.

Su Jin hurriedly stopped and lowered his voice: "Please go to Wanqi Cafe." ”

In the back seat, the little girl sat obediently, with a black mask covering her original delicate facial features, revealing only a pair of clear and bright apricot eyes, and her slender eyelashes were gently fanned, as if she could speak.

She sent a message to the program team last night to ask for sick leave, and as long as she rushes back before tonight, she won't show her stuff.

Half an hour later.

The taxi arrived at the downtown area in the center, surrounded by people and traffic, full of life.

As soon as I looked up, a huge blue signboard not far away came into view, with two words engraved on it - Wan Qi.

Su Jin glanced at his phone, there was still some time before eight o'clock, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the café unhurriedly.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from behind him.

"Su, Su Jin? Is that you? ”

As a fanatical fan of the other party, even if the idol only shows a strand of hair, she Zhang Ying can recognize people.

Su Jin was stunned, and turned back to meet a pair of excited eyes.

Zhang Ying took a deep breath, as if a stream of blood rushed madly to her mind, and in an instant, the whole person fell into a blank, and happiness was about to pass.

What kind of shit luck did she take, and she actually went out and met her true love.

However, in order to avoid causing trouble to idols, Zhang Ying could only suppress her screams, and her voice trembled a little.

"I—I'm your fan, I like you very much, come on!"

Su Jin blinked, the corners of his lips curved, and he stretched out his hand generously: "Hello." ”

.......

It wasn't until the little girl disappeared in front of her that Zhang Ying woke up from her trance, lowered her head, and stood in place and smirked.

Hehe, this hand hasn't been washed for a month!

Pushing open the door, I found Su Jin sitting in a corner of the café, looking around, as if looking for something.

She immediately walked over enthusiastically, "I'm the boss here, do you need any help?" ”

Su Jin's eyes lit up suddenly, and he lowered his voice: "Maybe... Can you give me a waiter's outfit? ”

When the words fell, Zhang Ying suddenly showed a clear expression, and she had already made up a bunch of brains.

The other party must be on some mission, but this camera is really hidden, and she didn't even notice it.

Then he said very cheerfully: "Of course." ”