Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

Tang Mufan wasn't sure whether he believed it or not, he was inclined to believe that all superficial harmony was an illusion, but when he thought of Jiang Qiao, he was not so sure.

Milk couldn't sleep because of Weibo fans, tossed and turned on the bed, swung his head from the top bunk, and saw that Tang Mufan's phone screen was also on.

"Boss, please send me Brother Qiao's address, and I'll find a chance to return the guitar to him."

Tang Mufan didn't think too much, and forwarded Jiang Qiao's address to him.

the next day.

Jiang Qiao made an appointment with Yunan. He packed up early and went out. When he came out of the community, he saw a familiar head being chased by security guards.

He drove the car over and followed slowly, with the window down: "Milk?"

Milk heard his voice and almost cried out.

"Brother Bridge!"

Seeing Jiang Qiao's car, all the security guards stopped.

"Master Jiang, do you know him?"

Jiang Qiao took off his sunglasses and looked puzzled: "I know him, what's wrong?"

Only then did Milk straighten his back: "I'll just say that I know him, but I must not let me in, let me not let me in, let me not even let me squat at the door!"

The security guard repeatedly bowed down and apologized: "I'm sorry, this is indeed a misunderstanding. The main thing is to ask you to call first, and you don't call, so this is why this happened."

Jiang Qiao raised his hand, signaling to the security guard not to continue talking, and at the same time let Milk get into the car.

"Why didn't you call in advance when you came here? Could it be that Tang Mufan deleted my number after seeing the address?" At the end, Jiang Qiao's final voice was already a little angry.

Milk hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I just asked the boss for the address, but forgot the phone number. But I can also guarantee that he definitely didn't delete your phone number. I saw him staring at the text message interface for a long time yesterday. "

Jiang Qiao sneered: "Considering whether to delete or not?"

"Hey." Milk smiled foolishly, not knowing how to make up for his boss.

He sat in Jiangqiao's car for a while before he asked, "Brother Qiao, where are you going?"

"Go to interview an agent." Jiang Qiao glanced at him, "Why, do you have something to do today, do you want to join us, and treat you to dinner after work."

"Okay, okay, I'm on vacation today."

Since returning to China, Jiang Qiao has not tried the feeling of a lively dinner table for a long time. He used to eating alone since he was a child and was used to being deserted, but then he met them and saw the charm of "lively". It's easy to be dull.

Jiang Qiao drove the car to a private club under his elder brother's name, and when he parked, he said to Milk, "Will you wait for me in the car, or come down for a walk?"

"As a professional locker brother, I must come down to learn more."

Milk followed Jiang Qiao out of the car and looked around carefully.

The private club in front of him didn't have any dazzling signs. It looked like a single-family villa with a full sense of design. He didn't see many people along the way. It wasn't until he followed Jiang Qiao into the villa that he saw people in uniform. manager.

"Aqiao."

After the manager greeted Jiang Qiao, his attention fell on Milk the next second.

"Who is this?"

Jiang Qiao handed over the jacket and car keys, "It's my friend, and a man named 'Yunan' will come later, bring him to the tennis court."

"Ok."

Milk followed Jiangqiao with small steps, thinking that this was just a villa, but who knew there was something hidden behind it.

They originally came in from the first floor, but when they went in, they found that there were two floors underground, like a sunken crescent. The first floor was a room, and the second floor was actually a hot spring. Wonderland-like.

Milk guard looking down.

"Rich people really know how to play."

Jiang Qiao also stopped to accompany him: "That's not true."

Milk pointed to the hot spring and said, "I want to play."

Jiang Qiao thought for a while, the first time he met Yunan, he took a hot spring bath, which seemed prone to some unnecessary misunderstandings.

"I'll have someone take you there, and I'll go find you after I've talked with them?"

Milk thought well, but before leaving, he took out his cell phone and left Jiang Qiao's phone number.

"I'll call you if there's anything wrong, so that one of them won't be beaten out by the security guard."

"Virtue."

Jiang Qiao poked him on the forehead and asked the manager to take him to play.

Milk followed the manager to take a shower (disinfection), and came out wearing a bathrobe provided by the club.

He has a lot of experience as a luxury cabinet guy. He can tell that it is real silk when he touches the fabric. When he wears it, it is like touching the skin of a lover in his dream. There is no other word to describe the touch except dream.

Milk grabbed his belt and endured it for a long time before he choked on the words "Can I take it away?"

"What kind of soup do you want to soak in?"

Milk tried his best to pretend to be a rich man, and pinched his neck and turned around half a circle: "I've been working too much recently, and my body is a little tired."

"Then I would like to recommend to you our latest special medicine pool, which contains a variety of precious Chinese herbal medicines, which can nourish qi and nourish the spirit, especially suitable for young people like you who are troubled by work."

"It's troublesome." Milk endured it for 3 minutes, but finally couldn't take it anymore, thinking that this might happen once in a lifetime, and it's not for nothing.

"Can I take this bathrobe away? Just... I mean, I just lacked a pajamas at home."

The manager probably saw that his outfit was not worth a lot of money at first glance, and he didn't even blink his eyelids when he heard his words, and he always maintained a polite service attitude: "Of course, you are a friend of Aqiao. , we will do our best to accommodate all your requests.”

Milk felt that he couldn't embarrass Jiang Qiao too much, so he didn't order the most expensive wine, and asked someone to order some herbal tea and fruit plate. He untied his belt and got into the soup pool.

It may be that he is ignorant and doesn't feel the difference between hot water and hot water with precious herbal essence, but it is still very refreshing.

Milk squinted and squinted on the edge of the pool, humming a little tune while treading water.

When footsteps sounded, he reflexively felt a chill down his back.

He opened his eyes and looked at the man in suit who was approaching him step by step.

"No... don't get me wrong, I didn't sneak in, I was..."

"I recognize you." The man squatted down by the pool, curling his wet curly hair with his fingers.

"Ah." Milk wiped the water from his face and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to know, good to know."

The baby was scared to death, and almost thought he was going to be carried out again.

The milk moved a little to the side to make way for the man: "Do you want to make it, but it seems that it needs to be 'sterilized' before making it."

Although the manager called it a 'simple wash', the milk had never been waited on and washed so carefully, so he concluded it was 'sterilized'.

The man seemed to be amused by his speech, there was a smile at the end of his eyes, and the eyes looking at him gradually deepened.

"I still...really know you."

"what?"

Milk was dazed by this sentence, stared at the man's face for a while, and saw a trace of familiarity, the little head of the gold medal cabinet brother frantically searched, and then locked on the target - the customer he had received a few days ago.

"Ah! It's you! Is the jewelry I picked for your wife a few days ago still satisfactory?"

The man looked at him with deep eyes, and instead of answering the question, he asked, "What's your relationship with Jiang Qiao?"

"Forehead……"

Milk suddenly became entangled, how should I say this, are he and brother Qiao considered friends, and will they be high-ranking if they say so.

Seeing his tangled expression, the man smiled even more.

"interesting."

The man tapped his forehead lightly with his fingertips, and seeing the diamond watch on his wrist was instinctively blinded, his dizzy mind became even more dizzy.

The man got up to leave, and Milk looked at the straight suit and fell into thought: Is he sick, or am I sick?

Jiang Qiao didn't know what Milk had gone through, when he saw Yunan, his mind went blank.

"Hello, Yunan."

A pair of white and slender hands lying in front of him, with wine-red fingernails on their fingertips, is wearing a white shirt with the neckline open three inches above the navel, the hem of the shirt is tucked into black wide-leg pants, It's a pair of red stiletto heels.

Seeing that he didn't reach out his hand, Yu Nan pulled the opposite chair away and sat down.

"After leaving Xu Xu, I told myself that I can no longer suppress my nature. This is the real me. If you can't bear it, Young Master Jiang, then don't delay each other's time."

Only then did Jiang Qiao come back to his senses, and quickly raised his hand: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I just need a little time."

Yu Nan propped his head with one hand, his shoulder-length hair fell from his face, and looked at him closer: "Then have you recovered yet?"

Jiang Qiao nodded.

"All right."

It was a bit exciting at first glance, but Yu Nan has good looks and good taste. He didn't deliberately dress in the direction of a woman. He chose a middle value that suits his appearance and figure. It's difficult to distinguish between male and female, but he is good-looking .

"I don't have any requirements on the personal preference of the agent, as long as the personal ability is good enough, you naturally meet this point. Another requirement is that I don't like the agent to interfere too much in my personal life."

"I don't need to intervene or share your secrets, so you can't ask me to deal with it 100% to perfection after the incident broke out. I will do my best to deal with it, but I can only do my best to obey the destiny." Now It is the age of network information, and things can get out of hand in an hour.Yu Nan knows that young masters like them love to play, but if they get too good at playing one day, they won't be able to cover it.

"Yes." Jiang Qiao felt that such an answer was not too much, "Then what else do you ask for?"

"I only work eight hours a day, and I don't answer calls after eleven o'clock. I have four days off a month, and I can take time off."

This request is actually a bit too much in the entertainment industry. There is no occupation in the entertainment industry that commutes to and from work on a regular basis. The job is done as soon as it comes. The manager helps the artist. If the artist does not rest, the agent cannot rest. That's probably blurry.

But it just so happens that Jiang Qiao is a wonderful flower who is not afraid of being confused.

"can."

He stretched out his hand, and Yu Nan stretched out his hand to shake it back.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

The interview was more pleasant than expected. Firstly, Jiang Qiao was satisfied with Yunan's strength, and secondly, because he now inexplicably likes these strange things with bright personalities.

At first glance, Yu Nan has a very familiar character, and it is estimated that there are not many managers who are not familiar with him.

After chatting for a few words, he was about to find milk, when he got up, Yunan took his arm.

"To be honest, I haven't worn it for a long time, and I'm still a little unskilled."

Jiang Qiao smiled politely, looking at the macho man who was wearing high heels that was half his head higher: Just as long as you are happy.