"Where?"

Wishing suddenly raised his head and looked outside, and after not seeing the imaginary figure, Wishing knocked down the reply, "I just left the studio, and now I'm walking outside!"

At this time, Wu Yang had already come over, including the assistant Fang Jiahui (remember, the aunt of the child who fell from the building), and the guard Xiao Zhou.

"Boss, the car is waiting outside." Wu Yang said with a smile.

Fang Jiahui put the cloak on the wish, and said, "Boss, it's cold outside, hurry up and put it on."

"Thank you, Sister Jiahui." Xu Yuan softly thanked Fang Jiahui, pulled her collar with her backhand, and accepted her concern. As for the rice balls, it put on its flower cotton jacket again and stood next to the wish.

When Tang Yuan wore this red floral cotton jacket to the scene today, he received a lot of laughter from artists (ruthlessly).

Wishing pulled the traction rope of the rice balls, held the mobile phone in his right hand and waved at Zhou Qionglin, saying, "Brother Zhou, goodbye!"

"Say goodbye!"

——

Xu Yuangang thought that he had come to the scene, but when he didn't see his figure, he was temporarily lost in his heart.

Who knows, when she just walked out of the scene with Tang Yuan in hand, Xiao Zhou suddenly said, "Little Miss, Third Master Wen is here!"

"Huh?"

Wishing raised his eyes in astonishment, his gaze suddenly met the man's peach blossom eyes, and in an instant, a bright smile bloomed on Wish's face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and eyebrows and eyes.

And at this moment, the indifferent, inaccessible aura just now was like ice and snow melting.

"Make a wish!"

The man's deep voice came from in front of him, but in the ears of the wish, there was a trace of excitement and excitement.

"Third Brother Wen!"

"Wang!" Not to be outdone, Tang Yuan yelled at Wen Gu as a greeting.

Wu Yang on the side, looking at the reaction of wishing, chuckled in his heart, it's over, he has a hunch that the mysterious Wen Shao in front of him is going to arch away the cabbage in their clouds.

Wishing to wear a fiery red cloak, he pulled the rice balls and walked quickly to the side of the hometown.

Walking in a hurry, the cloak on her shoulders slipped off a little, noticing the reminiscence of this scene, she carefully gathered the cloak for her, "Slow down~"

The man's thoughtful movements made Wish's heart warm, she lowered her head, glanced at the pair of slender and beautiful hands on the cloak, and grinned, "Third Brother Wen, why are you here?"

"It's just fine, I'll come and see you." Wen didn't mention that he had clearly found out the news and came to pick her up, "By the way, are you hungry? I've brought you snacks from Yunlou, so I'll eat some to cushion your stomach first."

Wu Yang, who was completely ignored: "Tsk, it looks like a big-tailed wolf!"

Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart.

As for Fang Jiahui, she didn't know Wen Gu, but she still knew about a mysterious man who appeared in the boss's live broadcast room before, and this one was also surnamed Wen......

"How do you know I'm hungry?" The wish suddenly lit up.

"Get in the car first! It's cold outside!" Said intently.

"Wang!"

Tangyuan: Boss, I'm hungry too!

"What did Tang Yuan say?"

Wen Gu only glanced at Tang Yuan, and then carefully opened the door of the back seat of the car for Wish, protected Wish's head with one hand, and waited for Wishing to get in the car, Wen Gu said coldly to Wu Yang, "I'll just send her back."

The car window was also rolled down in time, and the wishing head was lying on the side of the car window, "Wu Yang, you go back, Third Brother Wen just send me back."

"Okay boss!"

Fang Jiahui looked at the wish, and then quietly looked at the man who was full of aura, but was cautious but gentle in the face of his own boss, and only took a quick glance before retracting his gaze, "Goodbye, boss!"

It's just that she doesn't look calm now, but she already screams a groundhog in her heart...... Look at the book

"Ahh

Ahhhh......h Zhou Yingdi I'm sorry, I still snort the pair in front of me more, it's too much! It's just a face!"

Indifferent and abstinent in front of people, gentle and spoiled loyal dogs in the back, of course, such people are more suitable for the boss!

——

"Make a wish, give."

In the car, after Xiao Zhou got into the car, Wen's driver started the car, and Wen Su opened the snacks of Yunlou he bought for the first time and handed them to make a wish.

"Yay? It's all my favorite flavor!"

Wish's eyes widened, and his stomach made a bowel sound at the right time, "Third Brother Wen, you came here too timely, I'm dying of hunger, hmm......

"Well, let's eat it!" Wen looked at the little girl who was satisfied, with a heartfelt smile on her face, peach blossom eyes, and full of wishing figures.

"Wang?"

Tang Yuan's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he saw that this hateful man only brought food to the boss and ignored himself!

"Tangyuan, are you hungry too?" Wen Gu also said this deliberately, Tang Yuan sat between the two of them, and at the angle that the wish could not see, it also glanced at Wen Gu.

Woof!

Tang Yuan: Knowingly ask! Boss, he bullied me!

"Oh, I see, you're not hungry for rice balls, are you!"

Tangyuan: "......"

Damn man, I can't even read my eyes.

"Poofhahahaha......"

Xu Yuan looked at the "tense" appearance of one person and one dog next to him, and couldn't hold back his laughter at all, "Third Brother Wen, why do you love to bully Tangyuan?"

She didn't believe it, Third Brother Wen didn't see the meaning of the rice balls just now!

It was enough to make the girl smile, so Wen Yu hurriedly took out the jar and gave it to the dumplings to eat, "Okay, okay, you have it too!"

"Tangyuan, eat well, don't make it all in the car!" The wish was also specially explained.

"Wang."

At this moment, even Xiao Zhou, who was as dull as Xiao Zhou, understood Wen Sanye's intentions, and sighed for Er Shao in his heart, Er Shao, there is a black wolf with a belly who wants to take away our little lady.

——

After making a wish to leave, someone at the scene witnessed this scene, but suddenly began to discuss it in a whisper.

"Oh my God, who was that man just now?"

"What does he have to do with the vow?"

"And make a wish for him to send him home!"

"It can't be a wish-making boyfriend, right?"

"Emperor Zhou, do you know who took the wish just now?"

Several artists not far from the gate had the fire of gossip burning in their hearts, and they didn't dare to stir up the scandal of making a wish, but it was inevitable to be curious.

After the incident of Yun Yao and Yang Chuchu, the cleaning of the entertainment industry is particularly large, and now, basically no one dares to commit crimes on the Internet, and people with a little brain have become more restrained.

Zhou Qionglin listened to the question of the person next to him and smiled, "So curious, why don't you ask her?"

Several people were choked by his words! are all guessing that the wish is extraordinary, who dares to really ask, they are not stupid!

After saying this, Zhou Qionglin walked away, but those artists didn't dare to say anything about it.

——

Not to mention the curiosity on their side, on the other side, Xu Zhexing, who was dragged away by Fang Zhuo and contained in the corner, would pant even harder.

"I said you don't want to die, don't bother me, okay?"

Fang Zhuo looked at Xu Zhexing's appearance that the mud couldn't support the wall, and he really couldn't help but slap him over.

Xu Zhexing, who was caught off guard and was thrown off a big bag, looked at Fang Zhuo with hatred in his eyes, but it was obvious that his mood had stabilized a lot compared to just now.

"Are you a fool? Don't you see that big string of license plate numbers?"

Fang Zhuo still can't forget the scene when he made a wish and was picked up by a mysterious person at the last "Cloud Song Dawn" celebration banquet, and the license plate number was Beijing at that time

A8888, although this time it became Jing A9999, but anyone with a discerning eye knows it, is this someone they can provoke?

"So what? Anyway, I've been hidden in the snow, am I afraid it will be worse than this?"

Xu Zhexing roared hysterically, blushing with excitement and thick neck.

But as soon as his words fell, he was thrown into the *** pocket by Fang Zhuo again, snap!

"How's it going, are you awake?"

"What do you think you're going to be able to do with that? Is there a rumor that you and Wish are together? That won't change the fact that you're hidden!"

"Also, do you think the bodyguard next to you is eating dry food? Do you believe that you can be kicked two meters away before you get close?"

Fang Zhuo's almost roaring voice finally made Xu Zhexing gradually come back to his senses!

He didn't care about being slapped twice, and the whole person slid down against the wall in a decadent manner, sitting on the ground with his head down.

"So what can I do? If this continues, there will never be a day when I will come out!"

Xu Zhexing is still very unwilling!

Fang Zhuo saw that he was sober, and only then did he say again, "In short, before you successfully terminate the contract with the company or lift the snow hiding, you'd better not do anything stupid! It's okay if you go to jail yourself, don't bother me!"

Xu Zhexing nodded decadently.

Fang Zhuo looked at him like this, it was called an artist who hated iron but not steel, and finally came out with great difficulty, spent a lot of his own efforts, and the company also invested in capital, but he ended up like this, in the final analysis, it was still in him!

"Let's go back! If you don't want to be decadent, take this opportunity to learn more, settle yourself, and maybe as time goes by, you will have a chance to stand up again."

Fang Zhuo only comforted him, then turned around and left.

If he hadn't received the news today that something was wrong with Xu Zhexing and quietly followed, he was afraid that the result would be definitely not what he wanted to see.

——

Xu Family Compound, Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the end of the year, the snow unexpectedly stopped, and I wished that after they cleared the snow in the yard, they would usher in Chinese New Year's Eve. At that time, I heard that the Spring Festival Gala program had been submitted for review, and it was only to be broadcast live on the whole network at eight o'clock tonight.

On this day, thousands of households overflowed with laughter, and in the officially planned fireworks display area, the sound of "crackling" firecrackers sounded, and colorful fireworks rose in the sky from time to time, a group of joyful songs.

"Stinky boy, hurry up, the Spring Festival Gala is about to start!" Old Man Xu sat on the sofa and shouted at his grandson.