early bird sold out

Jiangcheng International Convention and Exhibition Center is the city's largest, highest-standard, and most complete convention and exhibition business complex. Every year, in addition to various official expositions, various well-known comic exhibitions, signings, etc., are very happy to choose this place as a The best venue.

This week, Jiangcheng finally stepped out of the lingering rainy season. On July [-]th, the seventh anniversary of the release of "Heat Stroke", and this submerged city has indeed caused many people to suffer from heat stroke.

The mobile phone has the specific floor location of the offline support meeting. When a woman wearing a deep v khaki T-shirt and slim high-waisted jeans wearing a fisherman hat and a mask appeared at the entrance of the convention center, she was stopped by the random police and asked to show her ID.

The other party was not bad looking. When Lily took out the certificate from the small designer satchel, she also took out a small note with her private mobile phone number written on it, and was about to hand it to the other party together, when a dog suddenly floated not far away. A little butterfly with a ball head.

"You are Miss D!" Little Butterfly's voice was quite sweet.

Lily let out a "huh", put the small note back in her palm calmly, and only handed over her ID card to the handsome guy.

The little girl sent by Xia Zhizhu's official support club to take charge of the event today is on the summer vacation of Zoom [-]. She is already a star chasing veteran, and has participated in countless offline support. She also admires and admires the recently famous sister D. After a long time, according to the clothing description provided by the other party, a pair of top sizes was immediately fascinated by this sister's body, which is much better than many models.

"Just call me Little A! The event hasn't started yet, and you arrived 10 minutes early! Today, many sisters came from all over the world. Our preparatory team has been preparing since three months ago. I believe everyone will not be disappointed." !"

The little star chasing girl is the most energetic, and she talks like a bean. Lily also chased stars when she was in college. Now she looks at her as if she saw herself before. She loves and feels emotionally, and takes over the identity from the police. The card is ready to follow the people.

But this ID card was not withdrawn for a while.

She raised her eyelids, met the slightly raised eyebrows of the handsome guy, and heard him say to herself with a low smile: "Beauty, I seemed to see you just now, what else do you want to give me?"

Little A frowned.

The heartbeat that had been a little bit a few seconds ago suddenly disappeared. Lily rolled her eyes in her heart and smiled with her eyes bent. She let go of her frozen hands, took out one of her official business cards from her bag and handed it over: " From a distance, I think you are very dedicated, and I would like to invite you to go to our company to re-employ after you are laid off."

"..."

The woman withdrew her ID card with one hand, and pulled the dazed little girl to walk in the direction indicated by the signboard on the first floor.

Ms. Lily's wardrobe has outfits suitable for different occasions. The intellectual OL style for work usually occupies the majority, and the rest is today's versatile casual and elegant style and another part of the real nightclub sexy style.

Although I don't understand the fact that the boss uses the secretary's trumpet to chase stars and uses the secretary as a shield, the amount of money received in the dialogue with the boss really went into her own pocket. Regarding this, Ms. Lily sincerely expressed : Next time there is such a good thing, please improve the efficiency of the boss and give instructions directly.

"Sister, you are so handsome." Xiao A was still feeling emotional.

Lily changed the subject with a smile: "Xia Xian...has the bamboo arrived yet?"

Little A came back to his senses, and changed into a mysterious tone: "It's a secret."

Lily bent her eyes gracefully, thinking: What kind of garlic?My boss drove his partner to work today in my mother's car.

At this moment, Xia Zhizhu, who has not yet arrived at work, is receiving a special "fan" in the VIP reception room on the second floor of the convention center.

Before going out today, Xia Zhizhu was fully armed, and when he entered the door, he didn't even recognize his master, Ben Tang, who was supported by him.And 10 minutes ago, when he boarded the elevator, the passerby who had been silent all the time suddenly said softly: "You are Xia Zhizhu."

When Xia Zhizhu hesitantly raised his eyes to meet him, the young man introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, my name is Cheng Zhouhui, and I am Xi Yue's friend."

The Cheng family is one of the famous aristocratic families in Jiangcheng. The charity dinner held by their family every year, people from all walks of life who want to get ahead want to squeeze in.

The last time Xia Zhizhu was favored by his colleagues, he was taken in by Xi Yue for a tour, which was a mixed blessing during the banquet—he was almost injured by a chandelier with hands and feet, but after that, Mr. Xi redeemed it for him. That special vintage watch.

"That illegitimate fan was sentenced to two years in prison for the crime of intentional injury just two days ago," Cheng Zhouhui said with a helpless smile, "I was negligent that day and almost got you involved. I have never seen Xi Yue get so angry. .”

The young man was born in good condition. Although he didn't have an amazing appearance, every inch of his bones revealed elegance, and his whole person was soft and gentle.

Xia Zhizhu shook his head: "I'm not injured, and I can't blame you for this."

Cheng Zhouhui stared at the boy sitting on the sofa, his brows and eyes gently curved like an ink painting: "I paid Xi Zhao back the night I owed Xi Yue, and the Cheng family still owes you a favor. If there is any difficulty in the future, Feel free to find me on Yanqing Mountain."

Yanqing Mountain is on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, and there is a Yanqing Temple on the top of the mountain. There is a Goddess in the temple. Xia Zhizhu has never visited Cheng Zhouhui before, but now he is looking at Cheng Zhouhui, thinking in his heart: Maybe the Goddess is He grew up to look like Cheng Zhouhui.

I heard from Xi Yue that his good friend's husband has a good relationship with the great director, and Xia Zhizhu's audition a few days ago has not yet yielded results.

Ji Bocen always said that being young is good luck, and there are often noble people to help when things happen, but this time Xia Zhizhu didn't seem to understand the other party's hints, and just asked: "Will you take me to worship the goddess?"

Cheng Zhou laughed back, "It's okay."

Xia Zhizhu was thoughtful: "I heard that Yanqing Temple is very spiritual, is it true?"

Cheng Zhou thought about it for a while, and his words were strict and gentle: "The wish I made is still too long before it will be realized, and I can't guarantee you whether it will come true, but in terms of scenery and history, maybe I can be your tour guide. .”

The realization period is too long, presumably what is required is related to eternity.

Xia Zhizhu nodded seriously: "I will go."

There was a knock on the door, and the two followed the source of the sound and looked over together. Even without the subordinate guarding the door telling them who the visitor was on the phone, Cheng Zhouhui had already stood up with a polite smile and said goodbye.

The door lock was unlocked, Cheng Zhouhui and the visitor nodded to each other, Xi Zhao replaced him and walked steadily towards Xia Zhizhu.

It was only the two of them left in the room.

Cheng Zhouhui just said that he is here to attend a meeting today, and Xi Zhao is also on the invitation list, and the Cheng family will bring him here if they see him outside.

"What did you just talk about?"

Mr. Xi's tone was unpredictable, and he couldn't tell if he was unhappy because of Cheng Zhouhui's self-assertion and Xia Zhizhu's low vigilance.

Men's formal clothes on rest days are more casual than those on weekdays, and the hairstyle exclusive to elites is also much more casual than usual, with soft bangs falling down, which reminds Xia Zhizhu of the first time he saw him in Osaka. Mr. Xi, very cold and cute.

The boy involuntarily softened his tone: "Let's talk about the goddess on Yanqing Mountain."

Xi Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you have faith?"

"If you mean religion, then no."

Xi Zhao nodded, as if affirming his materialism.

"I don't know how to pray to gods and Buddhas." Xia Zhizhu stared at him, and suddenly bent his eyes.

"I have you, don't I?"

It was at this moment that Xi Zhao suddenly realized that Xia Zhizhu had taken the initiative to walk into the small garden that he had built for him long ago.

And the boy's tone was so calm, as if he didn't think it was inappropriate to compare Mr. Xi with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Too confident to refute.