“……”

    Xing Mu and Zhao Qianqian took two strokes at the corners of their mouths.

    Feelings this guy didn''t take those as one thing at all

    "I think you''d better look for some more artists, huh?"

    Seeing someone eating a chicken leg with Xiang Xing''s satisfaction, just like a feeding machine, he then stuffed another chicken leg into her bowl and smiled from time to time, Zhao Qianqian blinked his beautiful eyes, and couldn''t help but poke back his male ticket in silence.

    Although she does not object to Zuo Yan''s practice, it is also someone else''s freedom after all.

    But in this way, what should Xing mu, the agent with only one artist, do?

    "I don''t have this plan yet."

    Xing Muyang raised his eyebrows. Under the influence of the little guy''s delicious eating appearance, he couldn''t help sandwiching a piece of meat for himself and his girlfriend.

    He bowed his head and continued, "every step he wants to take is up to him. This is the agreement we made when we signed the contract."

    "... what does your agent do?"

    Zhao Qianqian looked puzzled and frowned, "is your studio a Zuo Yan or a capital injection from Zuo family?... I remember you didn''t say that before."

    "Of course not."

    Xing Mu gnawed on the chicken wings and shook his head solemnly. "The studio is wholly owned by me. The resources of the left family are voluntarily given to Zuo Yan. It''s just a cooperative relationship with me."

    The man paused and suddenly glanced at the left inkstone.

    The eyebrow was raised slightly, but he smiled low, and a little dark color appeared between the words. "As for our cooperation mode... There are some internal reasons. I''ll tell you later."

    As the voice fell, Xiang Xing, who was gnawing at the second chicken leg, suddenly felt a slightly hot line of sight on one cheek.

    She was stunned. Her soft eyes glanced obliquely subconsciously, but she felt that the eyes quickly retracted and recovered as usual.

    Nevertheless, she could detect who was the owner of the look.

    Thinking, the little guy couldn''t help but tilt his head in doubt.

    The guy suddenly looked at her with such eyes

    Is it because she ate all the chicken legs?

    Um.

    Don''t you understand?

    ……

    After eating and drinking enough, Xiang Xing returned to his bedroom, picked up his mobile phone and was ready to go to the microblog to see the messages of the live fans last night.

    However, as soon as the screen lit up, she suddenly found that there was a large pile of wechat messages on the push page.

    [Xiang Han]: OK, you still have the face to use our Xiang family''s magic to broadcast live to earn money?!

    [Xiang Han]: dead girl, I can tell you that although dad didn''t prohibit you from using Xiang family''s secret method, you are not our Xiang family now. Please don''t cheat under the banner of Xiang family!

    [Xiang Han]: for your sake, I''m just here to warn you. If you don''t stop... Don''t blame me for being rude!

    ……

    Looking at these inexplicable threats, the little guy blinked his soft eyes, but a big question mark popped out of his mind.

    Who is this Xiang Han?

    From the Xiang family information from her Du Niang, isn''t Xiang ang the only one with her, um, only the original master''s sister?

    Then this surname Xiang suddenly called her "Pro sister". I don''t know whether it''s male or female, and what exists

    Xiang Xing was wondering. Suddenly, a small shadow fell directly towards her face and landed on her wrist.

    [Xiang Han, the eldest son of Xiang ang and the biological brother of the original owner,]

    The duck''s familiar male duck voice sounded from the little guy''s knowledge of the sea for a long time, with a touch of helplessness, [and it is also the true heir that the Xiang family has never recognized... Hey? Hey!!]

    Before he finished, he saw the girl''s eyes suddenly brighten. Unexpectedly, he lost his mobile phone in an instant, squeezed his goo body into the palm of his hand and grabbed the bird''s neck of his destiny.

    Exclaimed with ecstasy: "duck! You have repaired the system!"

    [... Keep your voice down! There''s silver outside!! give it to Grandpa duck and I''ll use it to enter the secret!!!]

    Listening to the soft waxy soft waxy voice without losing the volume, the ducks were so anxious that they pecked her fingers.

    I''ll just hurry up and fix the transmission secret and part of the plot! Lest you look sad and overdraw your body...]

    It used a lot of dangerous emergency authority.

    [well, then I can watch the plot, right?!]

    Listening to the duck''s words, the little guy felt nervous and excited, and quickly called the plot man to set up the system entrance.

    Strangely enough, the function of the plot system is the same as before. No matter how she activates it, she still doesn''t respond at all

    [... It''s said that it was repaired urgently, but you still can''t operate it with the formal process.]

    Looking at Xiang Xing''s face full of question marks, duck sighed faintly, [now the plot can only be dictated to you through me, and I don''t receive it completely. You can only listen to it.]

    [it doesn''t matter!]

    The little guy nodded like mashing garlic for a while, then he blinked his soft eyes optimistically, hey, smiled, [you say about it, plus the possibility of my own human flesh, it''s relatively a lot!]

    As she spoke, her strength in her hands inadvertently increased

    A little anxious color suddenly appeared in the soft and moist pupils, [by the way, you have to tell me first! Is Ambassador Hengfu Zuo Yan!!]

    [... Cough! Cough!!]

    Yaya feels she''s almost crushed to death. She shouts out in a frenzy, [stop! I''m dying!!]

    When the voice fell, he felt his body move, and then successfully transferred from the dangerous hand to the soft bed.

    Before I could pat the bird on the chest, I was angry, but I saw that the watery and soft big apricot eyes suddenly flashed in front of me, staring very round, giving it an invisible pressure

    [... Cough.]

    The duck coughed again, then only slowly got up again.

    After hanging the bird''s head for a long time, he raised his eyes again and looked deeply at Xiang Xing.

    Smiled and smiled, [if I say that Ambassador Hefu is actually Xiang Han, would you...]

    Its voice did not fall, but suddenly saw the soft eyes in front of him suddenly disappeared.

    Then, I saw a little guy stand up silently. After a pause, he stood up without hesitation and walked directly towards the open window

    [... What are you doing ah Xing!!]

    Seeing this, the duck was so frightened that the bird almost blew up. He quickly flew over with his wings and fell in front of the window.

    He spread his wings tightly and shouted at her, [aren''t you going to jump?]

    [can''t you?]

    Xiang Xing held his chest solemnly, his head tilted, [get out of the way, I want to change the world.]

    Jokes.

    Even if the ambassador is not Zuo Yan, how can it be this strange, or her brother''s Xiang Han!