Chapter 1: Xiaoyu looks for his brother

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Under the huge billboard in the mall, the staff is busy taking down the billboard that was originally hanging there.

Below, people in twos and threes stopped in place and sighed quietly.

"Eh, have you seen today's hot search?"

"There are so many, it's hard not to see them!" The girl holding the milk tea stomped her feet heavily, and her tone was full of obvious indignation, "It's the first time I've seen that the top five on Weibo are all black hot searches by artists, and all of them have exploded." โ€

"Think about it from another angle, this shows that Pei Xingmian is on fire."

The girl looked at her faintly, and her resentment seemed to overflow.

Her companion shook his head and patted her on the shoulder soothingly, but still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice.

"Is Pei Xingmian really a sleeping fan?"

"Impossible!" The girl's eyes widened instantly, as a member of the thousands of little stars, she still believed in her own vision.

resolutely denied: "It's hard for me to say anything else, but today's hot search must be a deliberate harm to his family!" โ€

The companion stopped talking, and hurriedly followed her words to comfort her.

"Big sister." The soft and glutinous little milk voice is like a soothing, which quiets the girl's heart.

She blinked twice and looked down.

The little girl was dressed in gray clothes, carrying a tattered schoolbag, with two small lumps of soft flesh on her cheeks, a pair of dark eyes that were transparent and bright, and her hair tied into two small tuggs, cute and beautiful, looking only three years old.

Where did such a cute little girl come from!!

The girl was melted in an instant, squatted down and talked to her: "Little sister, why are you here alone?" โ€

The companion sneered mercilessly on the side: "Xiaoya, you are clamped up again." โ€

Xiao Yu looked at them, blinked, and tilted his head suspiciously: "What is it that is clamped?" โ€

"Catch the fish?"

Xiaoya was adored by her milky voice, said that it was okay, glared at her companion, and continued to ask the little girl softly: "Little sister, are you called Xiaoyu, what about your parents?" โ€

"I'm looking for my brother." The little fish replied obediently.

Xiaoya continued to ask, "What's your brother's name?" โ€

Speaking of this, Xiao Yu proudly straightened her little chest, and her tone was loud: "The Pei Xingmian that the big sister just said is my brother!" โ€

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Pei Xingmian, has a sister?!

For Xiaoya, this news is more terrible than the sky falling.

Is there anything more terrible in this world than the fact that your idol suddenly changed from an orphan to a sister?!

An hour later, when she took the little girl by the hand and stood under the building of One Day Entertainment, Xiaoya was still in a trance.

Xiao Yu stood on tiptoe and looked curiously at the posters of Pei Xingmian posted everywhere inside the glass wall, and his eyes brightened.

She took a few steps away from her short legs, remembered something, and ran back to hug Xiaoya.

The voice was crisp: "Thank you, big sister!" Big sister is a good person! โ€

The fragrant soft breath slipped too fast, Xiaoya blushed, but she didn't react.

She couldn't let go of Xiaoyu alone, so after thinking about it, she still chased after her.

One Day Entertainment is a first-class entertainment company, whether it is cultivating actors or idols, One Day Entertainment is well-known in the industry.

At the same time, in the broker's office on the tenth floor, the air pressure was very low.

The little assistant shrank to the side, his head almost buried in his chest.

The young man leaned back in his chair casually, and his slightly raised eyes revealed a bit of cynicism.

The smell of cigarettes lingered at the tip of his nose, Pei Xingmian raised his leg in displeasure and kicked the desk: "Snuff out the cigarette, otherwise there is nothing to talk about." โ€

The agent was a middle-aged uncle, he removed the cigarette and sighed: "Pei Xingmian, you have been thrown to me now, listen to me for everything, and give Lao Tzu the temperament of your son-in-law." โ€

Pei Xingmian's expression was retracted, his long legs fell, and he suddenly stood up, imposing: "My agent is only Sister Qiao, you are the oldest." โ€

He is 183 tall, and when he stands up, he is a lot taller than his agent.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I say to terminate the contract?" โ€

"Are you the way you are now, can you afford to pay the liquidated damages?" The agent slapped the table, and the water glasses shook, and his narrow eyes under his glasses were shrewd, "If you can afford the liquidated damages, I don't need to accompany you to play here, the company is now because of how many losses you have, and you have a clear heart." โ€

"The Internet is full of black materials, do you think you have any place to turn over?" He shook his cigarette, "Now please the company, we can still help you." โ€

"You wait for me." Pei Xingmian had a calm face, coldly threw him five words, and slammed the door.

The little assistant hurriedly followed, and did not forget to close the door, closing the agent's scolding voice and the unpleasant smell of the room.

Pei Xingmian had wind under his feet all the way.

The face was cold and scary.

The little assistant ran to keep up with him, and said unevenly: "Brother Xing, what did the boss do so badly, you have helped them earn a few buildings of money in the entertainment industry for so long!" โ€

"And this black material is obviously fake, they won't help you clarify, the picture is vague, I said that I have someone to believe it."

The little assistant has been contacting the company's public relations since the hot search broke out, but who knows that the company is vague and lets them solve it themselves.

Pei Xingmian paused: "That's right, it's me on the picture." โ€

The little assistant was stunned: "Impossible, then the Internet still says that it is your fan." โ€

"It's not." Pei Xingmian denied it, and the speed was faster.

While waiting for the elevator, the assistant was still trying to brainstorm.

And Pei Xingmian took out his mobile phone, leaned against the glass wall, his eyes fell on the mobile phone screen, his slender fingers hesitantly fell on a WeChat group chat, and the next second he clicked on it, he quickly pressed the mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

His thin lips pursed, and his eyebrows and eyes didn't look energetic.

"Dingโ€”"

The numbers on the electronic screen finally stopped on the tenth floor.

The elevator door slowly opened, Pei Xingmian raised his hand and pinched his coat, and then put on the hat of the jacket.

In an instant, most of his face was covered.

Only the sleek jaw is exposed.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a gray figure ran out of it and hit Pei Xingmian's lap directly.

Xiao Yu raised his head excitedly and shouted crisply: "Brother! โ€

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As soon as he did this, the little assistant who was about to call people was immediately stunned in place.

Pei Xingmian himself was also stunned, he looked down at the overly delicate little girl in front of him, sneered, and directly pinched the soft flesh on her face: "Little brat, who is your brother?" โ€

The cold touch made Xiao Yu a little confused, she shook her head vigorously and hugged her tighter: "You are my brother!" โ€

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