Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Tao Mingshuo straight toward Ji Rao came over, Wu Zhaoyun body up and down package is too tight, Tao Mingshuo can't see who he is.

Until Wu Zhaoyun said hello to him.

Wu Zhaoyun was a little surprised, "are you there, too?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Tao Mingshuo's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he thought Wu Zhaoyun's words were rude and inappropriate. He turned to look at Ji Rao, "Ji Rao..."

Ji Rao's eyes flashed, "well."

Tao Mingshuo originally wanted to apologize to Ji Rao, but now Wu Zhaoyun is looking at him like that. He really can't say anything, "you and him..."

"What's wrong with us going back home together?"

Tao Mingshuo paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I have something to say to Ji Rao, you should avoid it first."

Wu Zhaoyun naturally said, "I don't know what happened to Ji Rao. Let's talk about it here."

Ji Rao took a look at Wu Zhaoyun and didn't refuse.

He didn't know how to face Tao Mingshuo.

What Tao Mingshuo said is not unreasonable, but it is because of this that he feels that Tao Mingshuo is no different from those judges who do not approve of unpopular music. This is the first time that he has clearly and deeply realized the problem of values between himself and Tao Mingshuo.

Tao Mingshuo's face changed slightly. He didn't know when Ji Rao was so familiar with Wu Zhaoyun.

"Ji Rao, I..."

"If there's anything, I'd better talk about it tomorrow. I'm a little tired from flying. I want to go back to sleep."

It's already eight o'clock in the evening, and it's really not suitable for conversation. Tao Mingshuo can only be dumb for a while, and then nodded, "well, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

Ji Rao nodded, turned and left. Wu Zhaoyun followed Ji Rao with his luggage.

Ji Rao gave him a sidelong look, "aren't you going to make an advertisement?"

Wu Zhaoyun smiles for a while, his eyes reflect the light in the airport, "so late, I'll take you home first."

Before Ji Rao spoke, he heard a female voice saying, "ancestor!"

Wu Zhaoyun was stunned. He turned his head and saw Guo Shuoshuo dancing beside him.

Guo Shuoshuo waved to him, "here, here!"

Wu Zhaoyun can only accept the fate of the past.

As soon as Guo saw Ji Rao, he looked straight. "I'll go, ancestor. Your eyes are normal at last."

Wu Zhaoyun put out his hand to shine on her skull and said, "what are you talking about?"

Guo Shuoshuo wiped his hands on his jeans, then stretched out to Ji Rao, "idol, I'm Wu Zhaoyun's agent, my name is Guo Shuoshuo."

Wu Zhaoyun fanned Guo Shuoshuo's paws away and said, "OK, OK, do you know how precious his hands are? Can you touch a loser? "

Ji Rao

Guo Shuoshuo

Guo Shuo Shuo sighed with humiliation and regret. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. "Well, ancestors, now hurry to shoot ads with me. You only have 15 minutes!"

"I'll send Ji Rao back first."

"No!" Although Guo Shuo Shuo also wants to make a boat with her idol, it's more important to have a job than to pursue the stars. She gritted her teeth and looked at Wu Zhaoyun, "you pushed this advertisement from a month ago to two weeks ago, and then two weeks ago to a week ago. Now even one second can't hold you any more. Do you dare to believe me to show you!"

Wu Zhaoyun

"All right." Ji Rao put his hand, "you go to shoot ads, I'll go back myself."