Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Soon it was time to arrive at the banquet that Riyue Qingge had mentioned.

Before leaving, Nan Hanxi specially asked Brad to buy some small dresses for Ji Muyun.

"Mu Yun, quickly change into these clothes."

Nan Hanxi said after taking the clothes to Ji Muyun's room in person.

Looking at himself dressed like a nobleman in the mirror, Ji Muyun was a little embarrassed.

Because I have never worn such high-end clothes.

"I'd better wear my own clothes! I'm really not used to these."

Hearing this, Nan Hanxi was a little unhappy.

"Don't take it off! Listen! From now on, mine will be yours, and you look so good in this dress!"

There was no other way, Ji Muyun had no choice but to put on those clothes obediently.

Just like that, the two of them were pulled by the driver to a banquet in the city.

Ji Muyun was stunned by the huge and luxurious living room in front of him.

When entering the gate, several security guards were there to search the pass.

Nan Hanxi was very cold and showed the pass in his hand, and then took Ji Muyun in.

At this time, the hall was already full of people of all kinds.

And Yue Qingge was already waiting there.

Seeing Nan Hanxi coming, she smiled and walked forward.

"Mr. Nan, you're here!"

This time she turned to look at Ji Muyun very politely.

"Mr. Ji is here too! The big writers I mentioned to you before are all there. You can go over and get acquainted. I'm also going to meet an important client with Mr. Nan."

Knowing that the writers he admired were here, Ji Muyun was very excited.

He nodded happily.

"Thank you, Ms. Qing Ge, I'll go over now and ask them about writing."

After speaking, he turned around and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, he was held tightly by a hand behind him.

It was none other than Nan Hanxi.

It was too much for this brat to throw himself away when he saw a writer.

Duduzui, he said angrily: "It's fine to meet Wenhao, but you can hear me clearly. We will gather here in half an hour. If I can't see you, then I'm welcome!"

Knowing how powerful he is, Ji Muyun had no choice but to nod his head.

At this time, Nan Hanxi petted his head.

"Be good! Hurry up! I'll talk about things over there, remember to come to me if you have anything to do!"

Beside Yueqingge gritted her teeth bitterly.

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Liu is waiting for you! Let's hurry there!"

After straightening his tie, Nan Hanxi followed her.

At this time, Ji Muyun hurried to another small hall.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his favorite writer Yuan Hao standing on the top table.

You must know that this author sells more than tens of millions of copies a year.

He is definitely a powerful figure of writers and a leader in literature.

At this time, he is there telling everyone about his writing experience and some writing skills.

Ji Muyun sat down happily, listening with gusto.

Suddenly, a waiter walked up to him.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Ji?"

Ji Muyun nodded strangely.

"Yes, I am, what's the matter?"

The waiter put a note in front of him.

"Mr. Ji, someone asked me to give this to you!"

After speaking, he walked away.

Looking at the note in front of him, Ji Muyun was even more surprised.

Soon, he opened the note.

The small characters on it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"Mr. Ji, I'm also a suspense writer. I hope to discuss with you my writing experience in suspense. I wonder if you can come to the Rose Hall. There are fewer people here... You know, our suspense writers like quiet."