Chapter 103
Peng Chang paused: "No...it's nothing, I just stretched myself."

"Oh."

Xiaoya didn't seem to believe it, so she knocked on the door and sent the documents in. Although she knew Peng Chang's identity, she still whispered to Rong Fei: "Just now Peng Chang was standing at the door furtively, feeling like he was eavesdropping. "

Rong Fei nodded: "I know."

How could Peng Chang's little tricks have been hidden from her.

Seeing that she knew what to do, Xiaoya went out.

When passing by Peng Chang, I couldn't help but find something for him to do: "The fruit in the refrigerator is not very fresh, go to the supermarket and buy some."

Peng Chang didn't suspect anything else: "What fruit to buy?"

"You look at it and buy it." Xiaoya said casually, "Anyway, Sister Fei doesn't like apples, so just don't buy apples."

"okay!"

Peng Chang hurried away.

-

The sky darkened.

"What did you say?" The man who was not on the sofa frowned, his voice was cold, "Zhao Rong appeared?"

The man in a suit nodded: "It's true, our people saw him go looking for his ex-wife."

The man frowned: "Since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and get rid of him, or wait for me to deal with you?"

The bodyguard said tremblingly: "Young Master... The problem is that someone seems to be protecting Zhao Rong. Before our people even get close to him, he disappeared."

"Is someone protecting him?" The man narrowed his deep eyes, "Things are getting interesting, I like it."

"Continue to follow." The man shook the goblet with his right hand, and said lazily: "Since Zhao Rong is still going to see his ex-wife, he must be able to ask her something."

"Yes!" The man didn't intend to punish him, the bodyguard heaved a sigh of relief and stepped back.

"interesting."

When men are interested, do they want to fight against him? He wants to see if they are capable enough.

The dark tide is surging, and a pair of invisible hands are gradually disturbing the situation.

-

Qin Yan's habit has been maintained.

Whenever it's time to go to bed, I take out my phone, cover my head with a quilt, and type: [Sister, good night]

He didn't intend to respond. In the past, sometimes Rong Fei would not reply, and at most would reply him with something else after a few hours.

Like good morning.

good afternoon.

Qin Yan counted, he already had four good nights, three good mornings, and six good afternoons.

So he is very happy, continue to accumulate and accumulate, and can have more.

Just as he was about to put down his phone, Anmi came to him and asked him: [Do you want to become a debut or an actor? 】

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, Qin Yan didn't think about this issue himself, he came here for Rong Fei, and what he thought most about was getting closer to Rong Fei.

He never had the chance to contact Rong Fei before.

Qin Yan thought for a long time: [I have never studied acting. 】

The implication is to debut.

Anmi nodded.

But Qin Yan's message was sent later: [But I want to learn. 】

An Mi's eyes lit up, and she typed: [No problem, after the competition is over, I'll hire an acting teacher for you to give you one-on-one guidance, without delaying the group formation or learning! ! 】

【Let me tell you, your face is really, really suitable for acting!It would be a waste not to act! 】

An Mi's heart was itching, wishing she could fish Qin Yan out of the island now, and An Mi would learn in front of the acting teacher! ! !
After finishing his studies, Quack joined the acting group.

But it's also a matter of talent.

If Qin Yan didn't have the talent for acting, it would be useless in the end.

Qin Yan had this idea, Anmi decided to arrange it in advance, and informed Rong Fei by the way.

"He wants to act?" Rong Fei asked in surprise, she had never heard Qin Yan talk about this in her previous life.

In fact, Qin Yan rarely mentioned his past.

An Mi Lianlian nodded, and the expression on the other side of the network cable was happy and happy: "Yes, yes, it's a good thing he is your fan, Fei, otherwise it's really hard to turn around. When will the contract be signed? Why don't I go there tomorrow?" Sign a contract with him?"

During the competition, many companies signed contracts.

Anmi couldn't wait.

Although Qin Yan is a fan of Rongfei, there are actually quite a few companies that stare at him. Anmi is sure that someone will contact Qin Yan in private. It made Qin Yan's heart move even more...

Isn't the daylily cold?

How did An Mi know that since Qin Yan's contact information was exposed, he has turned on the privacy settings, unless Qin Yan took the initiative to add people, otherwise others would not be able to add him.

As for the phone...

Qin Yan likes to turn on Do Not Disturb, and he always fails to answer incoming calls. He occasionally glances at the call log, and he will forget the number he doesn't recognize, without looking at it.

So Anmi's worries are unnecessary.

"Wait until the second husband is over." Rong Fei thought for a while and said, "He's too busy these days, the program team will give them a holiday after the second husband is over."

"Hey, have you changed your mind?"

An Mi suddenly realized something, and said sourly, "You care about him so much, but you don't care about me, Ah Fei, our love and time for so many years, after all, we paid the wrong money."

Rong Fei: ...

"Are you playing drama again?"

Anmi hummed: "It's really high-ranking, let's not talk about it, I'll go to bed early, and I'll go to the legal department to draw up a contract tomorrow!"

Anmi is full of energy.

Rong Fei looked at the hung up phone and smiled.

If Anmi really wants to take Qin Yan with him, it will be very good for him, after all, Rong Fei knows Anmi's abilities very well.

-

Today's weather is not very good.

The rain is continuous, mixed with a strong sense of dryness. The rain in summer has always been dull and loud, crackling on the ground and splashing water.

Qin Yan was sitting under the eaves, holding a piece of steamed bun in his hand, looking up at the pouring rain, the strong wind made his hair messy, revealing his full forehead.

He took a bite of the steamed bun, looked at his watch indifferently, um, it's twenty past eight.

He waits another 10 minutes.

The passing staff glanced at him and shook off the water from the umbrella: "Qin Yan, why don't you leave it here to enjoy the rain?"

Qin Yan: "It's rare that it rains, so I want to come out and have a look."

"Where are your teammates?"

Qin Yan gnawed on the steamed buns: "Eat in the cafeteria."

"You're not with them?"

Qin Yan frowned, and said sincerely: "You're not a primary school student anymore, why do you still stick together after eating?"

staff member:……

It seems, that's right.

"Okay, don't watch the rain and catch yourself a cold." The staff member ordered, "Ji Chen probably just didn't pay attention, and has a low-grade fever."

"Thank you." Qin Yan's eyes moved slightly, did Ji Chen catch a cold?
Oh, then keep burning.

Anyway, he was unhappy with Ji Chen.

By the time Qin Yan waited until 29:[-], the steamed buns in his hand had already been dealt with. He stood up and suddenly looked at a figure walking not far away.

Before he could be overjoyed, a burst of dizziness swept over him suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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