Du Ranran's tone was cautious, Yin Xiao paused, raised his head and asked, "What do you care about?" ”

His eyes were calm but his face was a little indifferent, obviously he didn't want to mention that matter, Du Ranran was a little unsure of what his attitude was.

"I don't mean anything, I just care about ...... far away"

"That matter doesn't matter, I'm going to have a meeting in a while, you can go first."

Yin Xiao said lightly, lowered his head and looked at the document again.

Although he was sitting and Du Ranran was standing, his aura was too strong, Du Ranran didn't dare to ask anything, thought about it, and left unwillingly.

After Du Ranran left, Yin Xiao took out a black signature pen to sign his name and put the document aside.

He did have a meeting later, but it was half an hour later, and he could rest for a while.

Yin Xiao took out a new mobile phone she had just bought this morning from a drawer, opened the only social software in it, and sent a message to the only person on the list: "What are you doing?" ”

"Hum~"

Wen Muyao's mobile phone on the table shook.

After she added the person with the trumpet yesterday, she found an old phone and logged in to the trumpet and carried it with her, in case the person couldn't find her.

Seeing the message coming from her phone, she opened it and looked at it, it was a person with the nickname "M", and asked her what she was doing.

This "M" is the big brother on the list, Wen Muyao guessed that he is likely to have the surname Mo, Mi, Ma, etc., or have an "M" in his name.

His avatar is also very special, it is a close-up of a dead tree bark full of texture, vicissitudes and contextuality, Wen Muyao guessed that he should be an old-fashioned and serious person in life.

It just so happened that she had nothing to do at the moment, so she replied: "I'm doing styling, and I'm going to film in a while." ”

It quickly showed that he was typing, and he typed quite quickly, and the message came two seconds later: "Can you show me your picture?" It won't be passed on. ”

Wen Muyao paused, turned on the camera, clicked a photo, and sent it to him.

If she were an ordinary person, she wouldn't pass on the photos, but as a star with photos all over Netflix, it's nothing to take a picture of him.

……

"Can you show me your picture? It won't be passed on. ”

After Yin Xiao sent this message, she put down her phone.

He asked this because he really wanted to see Wen Muyao now, but to be honest, he didn't think Wen Muyao would promise him, so he didn't expect anything.

But in less than a minute, the photo was sent, and it was a photo of Wen Muyao sitting on a chair and smiling.

She was wearing a purple cheongsam, her hair was draped over her shoulders, and a makeup artist was busy not far away, obviously improvised, Yin Xiao couldn't help but be stunned.

He saved the photo and set it as a lock screen wallpaper, backed up another copy in the cloud disk, and replied to Wen Muyao, "I'm going to have a meeting, we'll talk next time", and closed the phone.

The mood at this moment cannot be said to be happy or sad.

Naturally, I was happy to get her photo, but seeing that Wen Muyao was so good to a stranger, but so disgusted with him, I couldn't help but think that in Wen Muyao's heart, he was not even as good as a passerby......

……

In the dressing room, Wen Muyao put away his mobile phone and thought thoughtfully.

She remembers that the first time she communicated, the eldest brother sent a well-behaved baby dancing ballet emoji, at that time she thought the other party was very naïve, but these few exchanges felt that the other party was very mature, which was really strange.

But in general, this person has a sense of proportion, and he didn't inquire too much about her personal information, just asked for a photo.