9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 163 Chapter 163: The Assistant of the Male God 8

Chapter 163 Chapter 163 The Little Assistant of the Male God 8
The man in the suit nodded, he just conveyed what the gentleman said, "Yes, Mr. Xiao, you heard me right."

Feng Yan smiled suddenly, with a beautiful arc, and a cold light flashed in his purple eyes, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The man in the suit sighed, "Little Mister, why are you doing this? At the beginning, you insisted on entering the entertainment circle, which made him very angry. If you disobey him now, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the entertainment industry any longer. I can come back obediently and inherit the business."

"Is that so?" He suppressed the emotion in his eyes, leaned on the chair, carelessly.

"Mr. Xiao, it's better to go back and take over part of Mr.'s business than to be an unknown little star here." Mr. Xiao is not bad looking, why is he so bad in the entertainment industry?
I heard that I was assigned an assistant recently, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the little gentleman who does not have the halo of the Feng family is really worse than them.

The man in the suit couldn't help sighing in his heart that he felt sorry for Feng Yan.

When Feng Yan wanted to enter the entertainment industry, his father was so angry that he was put in the hospital. His father was also a ruthless character. He would not give him any resources and let him suffer by himself. He wanted to see Without the backing of his family, what kind of tricks can Feng Yan make.

Over the past few years, Feng Yan hasn't caused any big waves in the entertainment industry, and his popularity is just like that. His father never gave him a good face every time he saw him. I was wrong.

"If it's okay, I'll be leaving," Feng Yan said next, getting up and leaving.

The man in the suit stopped him, "Sir, you must go back this weekend."

Feng Yan raised the brim of his hat, and said amusedly, "So what if you don't go back? Can you tie me back?".

The man in the suit twitched his lips, and he had no choice but to say what his husband told him last, "Sir, if you don't go back, next time, the spouse column in your household registration book will definitely be the person you are going to be engaged to this time." ".

Feng Yan had black lines on his face, and the man in the suit was still smiling at him, so he uttered a word clearly from his thin lips, "Get out".

The man in the suit: "...".

After the man in the suit left, Feng Yan was not in a hurry to go back. He sat on the chair and looked out the window at the lights and traffic below. His eyes were not focused, probably thinking whether he would go back this weekend.

Ci Jiu held a lot of food in his hands, a bag of night food hung on his little finger, and a cup of milk tea on his right hand. He wanted to go back to see if Feng Yan was still on the second floor of the coffee shop, and just glanced up.

Ci nine: "...".

Feng Yan was originally looking out of the glass window. Although it was covered by a peaked cap, from the angle from bottom to top, as long as his eyesight is good, he can definitely look at each other.

Ci Jiu was just going to take a look, but he didn't expect that not only did he not leave, but he was also staring out the window. It was such a coincidence that the two of them looked at each other.

He greeted the second floor awkwardly, because his hands were full of things and it was difficult to wave, so he could only shake his right hand holding the milk tea.

Feng Yan pulled back his thoughts and stared quietly for a few seconds, then shifted his gaze from Ci Jiu's face to the pile of things in her hand, and then silently moved away.

They have all been seen, and it is unjustifiable not to go up, not to mention that Feng Yan is not only his boss, but also his strategy target.

Just as she was about to go up, Feng Yan walked down the stairs, and before Ci Jiu took a few steps, Feng Yan came to her side.

"Eh... Fengfengfengyan", why is this so fast.

Impression value +2% (9%)
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, "See what I'm stuttering."

(End of this chapter)

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