sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

"You can't fall in love, that means you can get married."

This sentence made Xia Lan stunned for a while, then she turned her head stiffly and looked at Qi Yanchen.

Obviously, this is not an interrogative sentence, nor is it a rhetorical question.

It's an affirmative sentence.

She wanted to see if Qi Yanchen was joking with her.

But when she saw Qi Yanchen's usual indifferent and cold expression, and his right hand slowly fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his left wrist, her heart skipped a beat.

joke?How could someone like Qi Yanchen joke?

How could someone like Qi Yanchen joke with her!

this moment.

Xia Lan was a little dazed, and was a little bit entangled by Qi Yanchen.

Does she mean that?

Can't fall in love, but can get married?

In the next second, Xia Lan realized.

Shit!

She didn't mean that!

You can't even talk about love, let alone get married.

Eh!wrong!

What Qi Yanchen meant was that he was actually rushing to get married to Lin Zhiyang?

Oh so what?

Did Qi Yanchen think that she would be very moved by this remark?

In fact, in real life, most people would feel that a man of high status wants to marry a woman whose status is very different from his, which is something to be thankful or even touched.

It was as if a woman was born to wait to be married, and it was her honor to be married.

certainly not!Marriage is never a necessity for a woman.

At this stage, what are the benefits of getting married to Lin Zhiyang?

Lin Zhiyang is not short of money, and her career is just right now, and getting married is also a drag on her.

And Qi Yanchen is so old!

How can she be worthy of her little fairy?

Xia Lan complained a lot in her heart, and said her words very directly, "Ah? Movie Emperor Qi, stop joking, that's not what I mean."

Xia Lan didn't show any signs of being flattered, but rather avoiding it.

Qi Yanchen saw it in his eyes, his deep eyes flickered slightly, and his long fingers with clear knuckles tapped on the armrest of the sofa.

Well, he was right about Xia Lan's manager.

Xia Lan takes Lin Zhiyang very seriously.

Her character will never let Lin Zhiyang do bad things for money and resources.

Because Xia Lan had a bad attitude towards him.

Falling in love and getting married are two different things.

You can talk casually about dating, but marriage is more formal than dating.

The most important thing is that a married couple is one, and it is only natural for Lin Zhiyang to enjoy the bonus of his status.

But Xia Lan was not moved by it.

There was even a faint feeling of 'how can you be worthy of our Lin Zhiyang'.

He wasn't angry at all with her attitude.

Because he himself is not worthy of it.

It was his honor to be able to marry him, and God was pitying him.

No one in the world can really deserve his love, including himself.

He can fall into the dust and fall into the abyss, but he must be held in the palm of his hand and protected forever.

After Xia Lan's words came out, she subconsciously covered her mouth.

Did she speak a little too directly?Qi Yanchen won't get angry, right?

However, after a while, she discovered that Qi Yanchen didn't have any mood swings.

It is even said that the sense of oppression is less than before.

Xia Lan was a little puzzled about the reason for the change in Qi Yanchen's aura, but she didn't want to be alone with Qi Yanchen anymore.

The corner of her mouth twitched, "That's it, I'll send Lin Zhiyang back first."

After Xia Lan finished speaking, she got up and was ready to leave.

But suddenly I heard Qi Yanchen ask, "Agent Xia, are you considering changing companies?"

Xia Lan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she turned to look at Qi Yanchen, "What do you mean?"

Qi Yanchen was still sitting calmly, his right hand was still turning the prayer beads on his left wrist unhurriedly, "I admire Manager Xia very much, as far as I know, Z Global Entertainment wants to sign a few new managers recently, if you are interested, I will I can recommend it for you."

As soon as I heard about doing business.

Xia Lan's DNA moved, and she nodded immediately, "I'm interested, I'm interested!"

Water flows to low places, people go to high places!

The company she works for now is not well-known in the circle, let alone internationally.

Being able to be an agent in Z Global Entertainment is something that the entire agent circle is proud of!

This platform can greatly improve the ability and vision of brokers.

But she has been paying attention to Z Global Entertainment's official website and has not seen any news about it.

Qi Yanchen nodded lightly, "Okay, let me recommend it for you."

Xia Lan was very excited, her eyes lit up, and she asked curiously, "Where did you get the news, Yingdi Qi? I haven't even heard of it."

Obviously, if there is any news, the entire broker circle will be shaken.

Qi Yanchen stood up, straightened his tie slowly with one hand, and said in a clear and calm voice, "I just heard about it too."

----

When Lin Zhiyang came to the garden of the hospital, he saw Yang Yangyang with short orange hair.

Because the work just ended, she still had the camera in her hand.

Lin Zhiyang called her name.

Yang Yangyang turned his head and frowned suddenly, "Lin Zhiyang, don't move!"

Lin Zhiyang paused for a moment with his twinkling fox eyes, stood where he was, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yangyang picked up the camera and took a quick photo of Lin Zhiyang, "Absolute! Your clothes and appearance are amazing!"

The slender and tall beauty was wearing a red suspender dress, holding a bouquet of red roses in her arms.

Flowers complement people, and people complement flowers.

The breeze lifted her skirt, and her jade-white calves and the thick red skirt complemented each other.

The delicate beauty like a porcelain doll is delicate and charming to the extreme.

Yang Yangyang knew that Lin Zhiyang was beautiful, but today she was a little suffocated by her beauty!

Her beauty today is a little different from before.

The previous beauty was aggressive, and when she was not smiling, she was glamorous, like a flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

But today's beauty, even if she doesn't smile, still has a bit of charming tenderness.

This is because she is in a good mood, the kind of good mood that seems to be soaked in a honeypot, the whole person is in a soft and charming state!

When the tails of her eyes are slightly raised, it looks like she's hiding a hook, she's like a depraved goblin!

After the filming was over, Yang Yangyang approached her and teased her, "The nourishment of love makes me jealous!"

Now who doesn't know that Qi Yanchen threw 800 million for Lin Zhiyang!

Lin Zhiyang's ears turned red, but he didn't refute, he just said: "Show me the photo, I want to post it on Weibo."

Xia Lan kept asking her to post on Weibo to report that she was safe, but she didn't take any good photos, so she delayed.

Yang Yangyang reached out to her, "Give me the money! My offer is [-] per shoot."

----

When Xia Lan returned to the parking lot to drive, Yang Yangyang had already left.

Of course she didn't get the [-]. She only got Lin Zhiyang's big eyes plus [-] for the filming fee.

Xia Lan's mood was visibly good to the naked eye, and she even hummed a little song.

Lin Zhiyang is editing Weibo.

Xia Lan looked at her, "Ask me why I'm in such a good mood?"

Lin Zhiyang raised his head and blinked, "Huh? I didn't ask."

Xia Lan smiled while turning the steering wheel: "Well, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I may soon become the manager of Z Global Entertainment."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Xia Lan continued: "Be good to me recently, or I won't take you with me when I leave."

Lin Zhiyang had also heard about Z Global Entertainment, and his eyes lit up, "That's impossible, Sister Lan, you must take me with you! I was born to be yours..."

Lin Zhiyang hadn't finished speaking yet.

Xia Lan suddenly slammed on the brakes, almost throwing Lin Zhiyang out, and the words behind her were also braked back.

Lin Zhiyang was startled, and brushed back the long hair that flew to the front to cover his eyes, "Sister Lan, I just got out of the hospital, so I don't want to go in again."

At this time, she raised her head and saw a large group of people in front of the car.

It turned out that a large group of reporters with microphones and cameras blocked the exit of the hospital.

If Xia Lan hadn't slammed on the brakes, several of them might have created random flights.

Seeing the car stop, a microphone was immediately inserted into the window of the co-pilot, almost hitting Lin Zhiyang's mouth.

"Ms. Lin, Mr. Lin, is it convenient for me to interview you?"

Lin Zhiyang pushed the microphone farther away, and said with a smile, "It's not convenient."

The reporter stretched the microphone forward again, "Mr. Lin, have you ever been violated by Chang Zhihao? Can you tell us more about the situation at that time?"

Lin Zhiyang's beautiful eyebrows frowned, realizing that the reporter had come prepared, even to embarrass her on purpose.

Xia Lan said in a loud voice: "Please step aside, we won't accept any interviews today!"

But at this time, the reporter kept asking questions, "Do you feel that you are partly responsible for being violated?"

Lin Zhiyang's face turned cold when he heard these words.

Instead of dodging, she patted Xia Lan's hand, "Stop first."

Xia Lan frowned tightly, "No, let's go."

Lin Zhiyang is not a weak little girl, but has very big opinions in her heart.

She looked at Xia Lan with calm but decisive eyes.

Xia Lan had no choice but to stop.

Lin Zhiyang opened the car door from the inside.

The beauty in a red dress had a cold face and a glamorous aura. The moment she opened the door, several reporters naturally took a few steps back.

The first thing I saw was the beauty stepping on the ground with a pair of stiletto heels, and then the white and tender calves and slender waist, which were absolutely gorgeous.

Lin Zhiyang stood lazily by the car door, took off the sunglasses that shaded his face with a jade white hand, folded his arms across his chest, raised his brows slightly and looked at the male reporter who asked the question just now, with a languid voice It's cold.

"Come on, repeat the question you just asked."