After receiving the reply with the word [good], Yang Yuran found He Qian and told him that he needed to go out on duty on the weekend.

Yang Yuran believes that as long as she performs well on the weekend, draws a clear line with Li Shuo, and has more good feelings in front of He Ningyue, she will definitely be able to let the other party help He Qian show his bones.

"At that time, you only need to play the little boy who has a crush on me, and then bring it into the script according to the character you play."

Yang Yuran saw He Qianguang Mu Ne nodding, and admonished uneasily.

He Qian sighed for a few seconds, and then asked, "Light, is it enough to play the role in the script well?" ”

Looking at He Qian's awkward and tangled appearance, Yang Yuran always felt that he had turned into a bad guy who forced Liang to become a prostitute.

Angry and wanting to laugh, he took out the frivolous appearance of the ancient male benefactor, flicked two fingers on He Qian's forehead, and asked, "What follow-up activities do you want to have?" I try to satisfy you. ”

In particular, he stressed the word 'satisfaction', and saw He Qian's face turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He took two steps back and replied in a trembling voice: "There is no desire, I want to go home as soon as I am done." ”

Yang Yuran secretly complained in his heart, 'It's boring, don't tease', and waved his hand to expel him: "Okay, I'll send you the address on WeChat when I go back, but we'd better go together, which is more in line with the relationship positioning." ”

"Okay, I'll come to the company early and make an appointment for a ride-hailing."

He Qian glanced at the door every time he said a word, and his desire to escape was too obvious.

"I'll pick you up, you're an artist, don't always use public access equipment. If you become popular one day, the unscrupulous media will use it to discredit the company. ”

Yang Yuran insisted strongly, took out a credit card from his pocket, and handed it to He Qian: "You go and buy a suitable set of clothes yourself, within 2000." There's no need to be too formal, it's best to prefer a clean and crisp style. ”

"I don't need your money, I have a good self-media account, and the traffic is not as good as that of big Internet celebrities or popular stars, at least the income can make a living. The company has never turned a blind eye to our opening of a trumpet, as long as we don't show our faces, the company will not interfere too much. I'll be half an hour early on the weekend, so come and pick me up. ”

He Qian pushed the card back and quickly escaped her 404 office.

Yang Yuran was speechless for a long time, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his face with the front camera, and didn't seem to show that he wanted to eat people.

He Qian's overreaction made her worried, can this kid cooperate with the weekend party?

In the afternoon, I put aside my anxiety and dealt with Fan Sirui's transfer procedures. Since Fan Sirui is the captain of the second group, he has to complete the variety show and new songs that he has signed before he can completely transfer to the group.

It takes about two months to calculate the time, so Yang Yuran has mainly stared at He Qian's recovery of normal physical fitness training in the past two days, and by the way, to see if there are any other boys who can be trained.

Time flies quickly, and before I know it, it's Sunday morning.

Hangzhou, which is close to May, can wear short-sleeved and outerwear, and take off the outerwear when it is hot in the afternoon, and gradually enter the day of showing white arms and thin legs.

Yang Yuran did not choose clothes that could reflect the advantages of her figure, and chose a set of Fila sportswear as usual, and she also did not dress up carefully, and used eyeshadow to make dark circles under her eyes.

The protagonist is not her, plus she has a request for the other party, of course, she must have the consciousness of acting as a green leaf, and strive to bring out the dazzling light of He Ningyue.

Yang's mother saw that Yang Yuran always didn't open the top with a big G, and figured out her daughter's mind that she didn't want to show off, so she handed over her scooter BMW 4 series to Yang Yuran.

There is no need to be polite between mother and daughter, Yang Yuran took the key, adjusted the seat, and drove to the company with one foot on the accelerator.

Park in the temporary parking space and send a message to He Qian: Put on a hat and mask and come down, I am on the side of the road on the right side of the downstairs of the company.

He Qian replied quickly: Okay, Sister Yang, I'm down. Actually, I don't need to wear anti-paparazzi things, I don't have too many loyal fans, basically all black fans.

Yang Yuran pressed the discipline in distraught: Some things are ugly when you say them, others don't look at you, you have to take care of yourself.

The tendon of He Xiaoqiang Donkey once again made her deeply worried, and she only hoped that Xiaoqiang Donkey could show her professionalism in treating variety shows and work overtime.

There was no reply for more than ten minutes, and the car window was knocked.

Yang Yuran opened the car door and beckoned to He Qian, who was only wearing a mask, and He Qian sat in the passenger seat and quickly fastened his seat belt.

looked at the boys around him, the other party was quite smart, and he chose black and white casual clothes, which were not very brilliant or at least looked comfortable.

Yang Yuran deliberately put away her thoughts of teasing the other party, for fear that the donkey would drop the chain for her at a critical moment.

If she messes up today, then she will deal with the hot trouble of Shen Gu herself.

At 9:40, we arrived near the script shop designated by He Ningyue, at the entrance of the scenic spot.

The script shop is located on the edge of Xianghu Lake in Xiaoshan, and the scene is perfectly integrated with the natural scenery, which makes people feel very immersed.

Yang Yuran locked the car, walked beside He Qian, handed him the crook of his arm, and reminded him in a low voice: "Hold me well." ”

He Qian had a resolute and bitter face, and the pestle remained motionless in place.

The elm-like response made Yang Yuran's head dizzy, she was so depressed, she knew that it was better to tell He Ningyue to come by herself, and let He Ningyue casually help her find a game partner.

Hey, I know everything. What can I do now, just carry it. She understands that the road to domestication is not urgent, but today's matter cannot be delayed.

took a step back and compromised: "Forget it, it's okay if you don't save it, don't sit too far away from me later." ”

Swallow the bitter fruit alone and take the donkey into the scenic area.

The donkey followed her silently for five or six minutes, his frowning brows were not stretched, he was entangled for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Sister Yang, Mr. Xiao Zhou told me before I came, you came to participate in today's event for me." I will cooperate with you well, but it is best for you to hold me with the height difference between the two of us, otherwise it will look weird. ”

"yes."

Yang Yuran raised her hand and patted her head, grabbed the arm of the little donkey, and couldn't help but thank her best friend in her heart, thanks to Zhou Yuanyuan for helping to get vaccinated.

The two of them both entered the antique reception building, and as soon as their buttocks were hot, several little brothers dressed in sackcloth and tied hemp ropes ran into the main hall. They knelt down at Yang Yuran's feet one after another, shouting heartbreakingly.

"Third Miss, you are finally back, the old owner was poisoned and killed, and he will not be blind to death, please be sure to catch the murderer."

Yang Yuran played script killing when she was studying abroad, but she played the junior version. Five or six people sit in the same room, get their own character introduction, read it for 20 minutes and bring in the role to start acting, which is not at all interesting in domestic immersion.

"You unproductive goods will cry, the third lady asked us to quickly bring the third lady to her room, don't make a mistake."

A housekeeper-like character walked in from the back hall, taught a few people who cried bitterly, and gave Yang Yuran a gesture of invitation.

Yang Yuran nodded at He Qian, signaling him not to worry, the NPC who answered him should be able to arrive immediately.

After getting He Qian's nod, she left with the housekeeper, and when she passed the pond, she met an unexpected person, Qin Muyu.

He had already changed into a blue robe and wore a purple and gold crown on his head. Judging from his face alone, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes are very handsome. It's just that the look reveals the chill of the birth, like the immortals in the ancient paintings.

But if you look down, he is holding a halberd in his hand, and the sharp tip is covered with bloodstains, which is more like a killing god who has just returned from the battlefield.

Sensing her gaze, Qin Muyu's face dissipated with anger, and he explained lightly: "My father is good friends with the He family, and he asked me to come over to participate." ”