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However, no matter how you search, you can't find any information about this person.
Netizens are disappointed
"Ah, so it's not a new artist."
"It's so good-looking, isn't it a pity not to come out and act?"
"That's it! That's it! One person is asking for a debut! I definitely support it!!"
"Agree with the upstairs."
"agree."
The video of Nan Xing and Quan Si was the top trending search, and it remained high.
At night, in the house.
Quan Si was wearing pajamas and was watching the videos on the Internet. He had always been annoyed by others taking pictures of him, but now his lips were curled up, and he was in a good mood.
When he saw a netizen left a message saying that he wanted to sign him as an artist.
His long black eyelashes trembled thoughtfully.
After Nan Xing changed into her pajamas, she came over with a bunch of pills in her arms.
Put the pills on the table, press them out one by one and throw them into a small porcelain bowl.
After finishing all the pills, she turned her head and glanced at his arm.
There are bruises on it.
She frowned.
Next to him, Bai Yu explained and comforted him
"Miss Nan Xing, the young master just came out of the laboratory not long ago, but he just can't stand the rainy and cool weather. Don't worry too much."
Nan Xing lowered his head and responded
"Um"
Following that, he took the ointment next to him, squeezed out the ointment, and applied it to his bruised place one by one.
Quan Si suddenly spoke
"Do you want Xiaohua to sign me as your artist?"
Nan Xing paused and looked up at him
"Sign you?"
Quan Si raised the phone to Nan Xing, his voice was low and hoarse
"Didn't Xiao Hua want to make money?"
"That's true."
"Sign me, and I will make a lot of money for Xiao Hua."
When the matter of making money was mentioned, Nan Xing's expression improved a little, and his mind quickly turned around to weigh the pros and cons.
She hadn't thought about this before, but suddenly he brought it up on his own initiative, and took a closer look at his appearance.
Oh, it's very suitable to be an artist to make money.
However, out of experience, she asked
"Are there any conditions?"
Quan Si thought for a while
"I want Xiao Hua to be the only artist."
Nan Xing gave him a hand that applied the ointment, and looked up at him.
She knew where there was such a good thing.
She didn't speak.
However, Quan Si seemed to be very interested all of a sudden.
Quan Si hugged her, he gave a low cough, his eyelids drooped, his handsome and sickly appearance was stained with emotions
"Being an artist for Xiaohua, does Xiaohua have to pay attention to me and guard me 24 hours a day?"
Nan Xing was silent.
Her silence is tacit agreement here at Quan Si.
The more Quan Si thought about it, the better he felt.
However, Bai Yu's expression on the side has become complicated.
The young master is an entertainer?
Is this a joke?
Just follow the vigor of the young master, a stranger who is not allowed to enter and can toss.
How could he accept staying with a large group of people on the set for three or four months?
If this really became an artist, it would be a disaster.
However, Quan Si was only immersed in being able to tie Nan Xing to his side.
He was quite satisfied, and opened his mouth
"Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be pretty good. If Xiaohua is willing, I"
Before he finished speaking, Nan Xing covered his mouth.
Nan Xing whispered
"You still don't want to be an artist."
Quan Si's long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pity flashed in his eyes.
"Xiaohua doesn't think about it?"
"No."
Tsk.
Quan Si rolled up a strand of her hair and twisted it twice in his hand.
His little Hua'er is good everywhere, but it's not easy to lie about it, sometimes it's not very good.
At an awards show, all the major stars appeared on the trending searches one after another.
Early the next morning.
Nan Xing's best agent award was also on the hot search.
Having been an agent for less than half a year, he won this trophy.
simply let?, incredible.
Amid all the praises, of course some people are not convinced
"I'll go, this trophy is to see who gets the most popularity?"
"She is a newcomer, why praise her so much?"
"That's right, you can't rely on her brother being Nan Yu, can you?"
"Why should she receive the best agent award? Other agents are more experienced than her and have first-class crisis public relations."
"That's right, isn't it just that there is a popular Jiuci? And she didn't dig the Jiuci. Jiuci was already very popular when he was in the Cosmic Boys, okay?"
"Hey, in this world, whoever is more popular will dominate."
Everyone on the Internet ridiculed Nan Xing for winning the award.
Nan Xing didn't care about the comments on the Internet at all, but she started thinking about signing Dong Mingyue as soon as she woke up.
Get up early in the morning to prepare the contract.
After breakfast, I went out.
? Call Jindi while walking out
"Yes, is Dong Mingyue's contract ready? I'm going to check it out this afternoon. There should be no problem signing the contract. However, their family's problem is a bit tricky, and it feels like it will affect her follow-up development."
Quan Si sat on the seat and took a sip of porridge.
He lowered his eyelids and spoke slowly
"That group of people yesterday belonged to the Dong family?"
"Yes, master."
Pat, the spoon was placed on the table with a crisp sound.
The handsome appearance is weak and indifferent
"Let's go and have a look."
"Okay, master."
Just as he was talking, Song Jingxuan ran in.
He looked very anxious, and he walked over with a serious face
"Brother, help the world."
Quan Si raised his head and glanced at him.
Song Jingxuan shouted anxiously, but he sat down on the chair, squeezed a piece of bread and took a bite.
After taking two bites, he clicked his tongue twice.
This taste is really delicious.
Where did the Quan family find the chef?
After swallowing the bread, Song Jingxuan opened his mouth with a mysterious look on his face
"Guess what we found?"
Seeing his appearance, Quan Si already knew what it was
"Obsidian."
Song Jingxuan nodded immediately, his eyes lit up
"Yes! It's the obsidian on the queen's scepter that Xi Yuan has been looking for. Someone sent me an email. You also know that my mailbox has a pile of emails every day, and I just saw it today. It's still an anonymous person. I asked The technicians have been tracking and searching for a long time, but they have not been able to find any relevant information about this person, so I plan to ask your children to try it.¡±
Quan Si's voice is faint
"She's not available."
"She is the king, and it took five minutes to check someone?"
After finishing speaking, Song Jingxuan seemed to remember something
"By the way, you only recently found out that she belongs to the king, right? You two slept together day and night, and she never mentioned it to you?"
Quan Si stared at Song Jingxuan with light gray eyes, his voice slowly
"You look like you want to fight for me?"
Song Jingxuan was stared at by Quan Si and paused.
Heh, can this man be more stingy?
He was just curious.
Didn't the kid just not tell him about the king? Does he really care about it?
After a moment of silence, Song Jingxuan quickly changed the subject
"Ahem, when will the kids come back?"
Quan Si looks away
"That thing, it's useless if you want it."
? Song Jingxuan leaned on the chair with one hand, smiling
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