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"Ah, I seem to remember it, yes, Xia Yuanting seemed to be like this when I was a child, but he is not mature now; Xiao Yun and the others lied to me, your second brother is very cool and good-looking now, he is not at all cute... ...and it looks bad, which is great."

When Xia Yuanting came in with Mirinda, he heard someone say that he was Doubi. He glanced at Qing'an and found that Qing'an was looking at the ceiling - I am innocent, brother, who are they talking about? , I just listened and never interrupted.

Xiao Yun, hum!

Although in his same year, with Qing'an's well-behaved and Xia Yuankang's maturity, there were indeed many funny moments, but...Miss Xiao Yun, is it really good for you to broadcast everywhere?

But Xia Yuanting obviously forgot that Miss Xiao Yun is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and writing gossip is her specialty, so this question is meaningless.

"Your Mirinda."

With a flick of his wrist, the drink flew out instantly. Han Jia turned his head and grabbed the bottle nimbly.

She shook the bottle and smiled happily: "I'm sorry, I called you by the wrong name just now. I remembered, you looked like this when you were young, and I seem to have hit you before, hehe, Sister Zhang Zhao said that she also... ..."

"Are you hungry?"

Qing'an stopped Han Jia's chatter in time, and blocked Xia Yuanting's face to talk about his dark history. Does this mean that everyone should die together?

Brother, why don't you bring me some drinks?get out!

"If you're hungry, I'll ask the kitchen to cook some noodles; if you're not hungry, I'd like to discuss with you right away about the styling of the TV festival awards show."

"I'm not hungry!" Han Jia shook her head, she opened the Mirinda and took a sip, feeling very satisfied, "Well, I'll just have this! Discuss styling, no problem, I think we should first conceive what we want to achieve The appearance effect!"

When it came to his major, Han Jia was so involved that he even forgot to talk to Xia Yuanting.

"Brother, I'm very busy now...um..."

Xia Yuanting didn't speak, just looked at Han Jia, then at Qing'an, and walked out quietly.

"Finally left." Qing'an let out a long breath, and sat on the sofa and said, "You said my second brother should keep his voice down."

At this time, Han Jia finally realized what she just said, and couldn't help but pose as a primary school student, and said awkwardly: "I'm so excited, the main reason is that I don't know him well, I want to find a topic to chat, and when I think about it... ..."

It was what Xiao Yun and Zhang Zhao instilled in her... almost all of Xia Yuanting's dark history.

In fact, Xia Yuanting was a bit naughty and self-willed when he was a child, but in the past few years, following his elder brother Xia Yuankang's career in politics, and after the bad things that Qing'an encountered in Nandu, Xia Yuanting has almost been completely reborn, showing his talent in business. And more and more introverted and deep.

"Forget it, don't care about my brother, anyway, with me around, he won't do anything to you. Besides, he is a big man, and he won't care about a girl." Qing'an patted Han Jia, saying Consolation, "What look do you think is more suitable for me to go to the Golden Unicorn TV Festival?"

"You are a newcomer, but you are the winner of a popular award, and it is your first time walking the red carpet. Overall, you should look amazing, but you can't make mistakes in a hurry, and it's not suitable for exposure or dried apricots."