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Chapter 145 I'm Picking a Place

"I am an artist of Huancheng Entertainment. While obtaining resources from the company, I have to obey the company's arrangements. Su always asked my agent to take over Guo Mingli so that he could train some skills and take over the newcomer this year. After all,

There are only so many brokers in the company, and the number of new employees is increasing year by year, and there is not enough staff.”

Lu Yishan tried hard to clear herself.

Zhong Jiuyin still stared at her: "Then why is it you?"

"I want to know too." Lu Yishan wanted to ask Feng Qing what he had when she stuffed the person to her.

Receiving a useless broker and receiving a garbage is not the same thing. It would be even worse if Zhong Jiuyin was inexplicably involved.

The assistant reminded her at the shed to go out later. Lu Yishan was upset and had a tight work. When she stood up, she wanted to send Zhong Jiuyin away first.

"Anyway, my grudges and yours have nothing to do with you, don't find me on my head."

"That's not necessarily." Zhong Jiuyin slowly stood up.

"I don't want to doubt anyone rashly, but the whole company is rumoring this. You may not know that the grudge between Guo Mingli and I cannot be explained clearly in one or two things. I just found out yesterday that I had a car accident.

There is also his work."

If Guo Mingli had not affected the original owner's mental state, the car accident would not have happened.

Yan Cheng: […what?]

Although this is too obvious, so obvious that it makes people wonder if it was deliberately smeared, but that problem is still the same-

Yan Cheng:【………】

Lu Yishan frowned tightly, and Zhong Jiuyin's eyes seemed to be about to nail her.

The agent was upset about Guo Mingli's affairs recently, and he heard this and asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Xiaoyi said someone was looking for you just now?"

Who dares to be related to such a thing? If it is exposed, if there is no capital to help with the washing, it will be basically over.

Yan Cheng: [Thank you so hard.]

If Yan Cheng was embarrassed to kiss, she would hug his waist and rotate into the depths of the bamboo forest, covering their bodies with bamboo leaves - she is indeed a stunning genius, and her movements are designed so beautifully.

Lu Yishan told the matter, lowered her voice and said irritably: "Feng Qing plotted against me!"

That face was beautiful and tender, and she now had a relationship with Yan Cheng again. According to the recent trend, it was just around the corner.



When he becomes popular, he has the right to speak. He seems to be determined to take revenge on Guo Mingli. How can such a person be provoked?

The long ellipsis reflects his unusual speechless silence.

Moreover, the capital washing square has happened too many times in the past two years, and netizens are already very disgusted. The company may only have a counterproductive effect when it comes to helping.

【So you like to secretly.】

Zhong Jiuyin has been in the hot spots recently and her attention has soared. If she chooses to break this out when the popularity is the most popular, then everyone who has sparked a spark will have to lose their skin.

Yan Cheng: […Why must someone be present?]

Zhong Jiuyin took a photo of that place and sent it to Yan Cheng.

Lu Yishan was stunned and stunned.

Where there are few people - she touched her chin and thought, and asked Yan Cheng in detail: [How many people can you accept at most?]

This is not called aesthetics, it is called affecting the image of the city.

"I owed Feng Qing a favor before." Lu Yishan finally said.

Zhong Jiuyin:【Smart.】

Although the position is ideal, Bobo is a matter of two people after all, so he still needs to ask for his opinions.

Why is it her?

I didn't say that I must believe it, nor did I dispel my suspicion of her.

After leaving the shooting location, Zhong Jiuyin also strolled in the Wetland Park.

"I really thought I was the boss's wife when I got into trouble with Mr. Su, and I could do anything." The agent was frightened, and then he focused on thinking about a solution.

Zhong Jiuyin understands it.

They are kissing, not touching their mouths and triggering multi-person magic circles.

Zhong Jiuyin raised her eyebrows and bit her words and read them again: "Feng, Qing."

Haicheng people check in to the wetland park in the afternoon.

As her friend was chatting, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Cheng's reply to her message in seconds.

There are bamboo forests, lakes and bridges, and it is so picturesque. Everything you do here will be very artistic, she thought about it.

Lu Yishan nodded, but her mood was really not good when she was plotted. She was so angry that her throat was annoying.

Then I posted: [Wetland Park?]

Of course, if she had to agree, for example, if she had any handle in Guo Mingli, or if the two of them had already contacted each other in private, they had already agreed to go in both directions.

The opponent replied soon: [?]

Everything is done is not false.

After someone left, Lu Yishan threw the high-end disc on the table and asked the assistant to come back to find the agent.

"It's Zhong Jiuyin."

"Then I won't disturb Sister Lu." Zhong Jiuyin pressed down the brim of her hat again and walked out.

The guess was verified by keywords, and her subsequent plans also had reasons for reliable sources.

Zhong Jiuyin: [It's okay. How is this place? I carefully selected it and compared it and selected it.]

She thought she was paying back favors, but she didn't expect that she wanted her to attract firepower to block disasters.

【What did you do when you go to the wetland park so early?】

Zhong Jiuyin could only delete the half sentence just now and replace it with the corresponding answer: [I am idle and have nothing to do, come and choose which place is suitable for kissing.]

As soon as the agent Ao Jie entered the shed, Lu Yishan hurriedly said: "You can't agree to let Guo Mingli join the team."

Before he could send it out, Yan Cheng sent the third sentence.

"Yes. I know you are about to cooperate with Guo Mingli, and everyone is puzzled why it is you. Under what circumstances will two people who have no intersection and have completely mismatched abilities and status reach a cooperation?"

Forget it, she should pick it again.

Zhong Jiuyin: [Then you might as well come to my house.]

"It has nothing to do with me," Lu Yishan immediately denied it and asked, "Do you say the whole company is spreading?"

Zhong Jiuyin curled her lips: [Choose.]

Yan Cheng: [I like normal ones.]

"If you can't cooperate with Guo Mingli, don't question Feng Qing first. Just shirk Mr. Su. If Feng Qing comes to ask you, you'll talk about it. This kind of thing is not something to do."

Since he doesn't like places with many people, then there are fewer people.

【You think you like this place…】

"Thank you for your advice, I will go and verify."

She went to inspect the two places that were suitable for the first-class Yan Cheng's taste before, and thought that Qiaoting was better.

Yan Cheng: […Kissing in the wetland in the middle of the lake? Do you want to be arrested by the security guard or do you want to be surrounded by people from all over the park to watch?]

The assistant called again, saying that she was about to shoot the second paragraph, and then she tried to restore her expression and walked out with a smile.

Resource matters can also be said to be Guo Mingli’s low professional quality, but the design artist’s car accident is a life-threatening thing and is a crime.

Zhong Jiuyin: [No one is present at my home, so doesn’t it just meet your requirements?]

Then find a place about the same size as the utensil on a cruise ship. Once the door is closed, Yan Cheng will not be satisfied and crazy?

The opposite side did not reply for a long time, and she asked again: [Speak, will you come?]

Yan Cheng seemed to be electrocuted, and the "Input..." on the chat interface paused and appeared, and it repeated ten times, and only one more was added to the white dialog box.

Yan Cheng: [When?]


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