After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Qian Yueliu, who was wronged and wanted to participate in youth activities, looked resentful.

I intend to turn grief and anger into appetite.

For example, stretch out your claws and eat up what Ji Que brought early!
Don't leave it to those heartless little things!
——and was slapped hard by Ji Que.

Originally, she couldn't understand this old drunk, if she hadn't been really moved by the love of these kids, she wouldn't have come to work as a stylist even if she was surnamed Qian.

This is more or less personal emotion.

Loud noises echoed throughout the room, and Qian Yueliu jumped up and down with his red paws in his hands, howling.

Protecting the breakfast, Ji Que put it on the table and pulled out a chair.

Then watching Xi Ruqian reach out for fried dough sticks and soy milk naturally.

Ji Que's eyes widened: "Why don't you—"

Xi Ruqian chuckled and said, "Nan Ci left early in the morning, let's eat."

"Go...go? Didn't you say afternoon? I was thinking of driving him off!" Ji Que was puzzled.

"No, this...what's the situation? Didn't those little guys were brought home by Gui An yesterday?"

Although it hurts.

But missing gossip hurts even more.

Enduring the pain, Qian Yueliu turned his head curiously, trying to join the topic.

Ji Que is now so annoying to this drunkard that he can't even take a look at it.

He rolled his eyes and turned away from his body.

Seeing the strange atmosphere between the two, Xi Ruqian raised his eyebrows, and said with a normal expression:
"It seems that the flight was changed, and Nanci went to pick up people in advance."

Hearing this, Ji Que stood up and waved his hands: "That's it... let's forget it after leaving. I was going to buy breakfast on the way, but I thought Nan Ci would bring him a piece of food, so I went back too, and there was a pile of clothes waiting to be dealt with. Woolen cloth."

Ignoring the loss of Qian Yueliu, he said goodbye to Xi Ruqian.

Qian Yueliu probed his head, watched Ji Que's figure disappear, and then resentfully sat down on the chair that Ji Que sat on just now.

The eyes swollen into a line were narrowed with a smile, showing a gossip expression you know to Xi Ruqian.

Xi Ruqian: "..."

Speechless for a second, answering questions and solving puzzles:

"A relative came to see Nanci. He flew all the way from Hongguo, so he didn't go with Lan Guian."

"... Relatives?" Qian Yueliu read it over and over.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

relative! ! !

This blood relationship!This genetic!
Maybe it can't compare to that kid's face-defying appearance.

But definitely not bad!
Since the firebomb came back to life, the idol department is about to revive.

Some of Qian Yueliu's thoughts that had been extinguished were also ready to move.

He wants to make the best boy group!I want to revitalize the idol industry!
Although it is true that firebomb is currently the main push.

But people can't just look at the present, but also have to plan for the future as soon as possible.

In particular, like idols, the practice period is long and the results are slow, and it takes five or six years to introduce new ones.

It is even more necessary to prepare in advance, select candidates, train and store outstanding talents.

In the past, it was difficult for departments to continue, and there was no way to go and eliminate them.

It's different now!
We have to start preparing too.

In addition, idols have a short career period, and injuries are very common.

He has already planned to distribute the shares of the idol department to firebomb.

After a few years, I can't sing or dance anymore.

The next wave of newcomers will come out, one generation after another, and the little ones still have pension money!

Qian Yueliu has already imagined a beautiful picture of a big star in the company in the future.

Then Xi Ruqian poured cold water on him.

"Be sober, even though that person is from Nanci..."

Xi Ruqian's expression became complicated for a second, and he struggled to utter the extremely absurd seniority,

"Grand grandson...?"

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Good seedlings should be cultivated from dolls!
This is too wonderful——

"However, it is said that he is a serious doctor of medicine. He is a few years older than Nanci, and he is quite famous in the industry. If it is impossible to change careers, don't even think about it."

Qian Yueliu: "..."

My silence was deafening.

This big grandson...is really big...

Xi Ruqian frowned, and explained in retrospect: "It's not really a grandson, it seems... Nan Ci is a senior in the family, is it... the kind of grandpa?"

Qian Yueliu sat quietly for several seconds.

Forgive the limited capacity of his barren brain.

Can't understand this bursting seniority relationship.

Qian Yueliu struggled to regain his senses from his uncle and grandson who were so stupefied, and sluggishly sucked in early.

Thinking of something, I touched my head and muttered depressedly:

"That's right! One more thing... how do I feel... just one night later, Xiao Que'er has such a big opinion on me?"

"..."

Looking at Xi Ruqian who walked away silently holding the cup.

"Where are you going?" Qian Yueliu's eyelids twitched.

Xi Ruqian shook his head, his eyes pitying: "It's nothing, I can only say that stupid people have stupid blessings, it's good if you can't remember..."

"Otherwise, it's hard to guarantee whether you can still stand here completely."

Qian Yueliu panicked: "!!!"

*
On the spacious inter-island sea-crossing bridge, a black refurbished pickup speeded past.

The car window was wide open, and the black hair was flying in the wind.

Gu Nanci held the steering wheel with one hand, glanced at the destination of the navigation, his eyes were cold.

Suddenly.

The phone rang.

Seeing that name, the coldness slowly faded away.

Click to connect.

A loud voice rang from the other end of the phone,

"Nanci, have you already picked up someone?" Lan Guian's gentle voice sounded.

Then Li Yuan interjected: "Cici, we're on an island near Keke's house, which is quite close to the airport. Ask your... grandson... if you don't mind, come over together? I'll set the location send you!"

Over there, the voices of other people echoing can be vaguely heard.

Gu Nanci laughed: "Okay... But he may have other things, I think I'll go find you soon after I'm done!"

"You alone, pay attention to safety when driving, don't really follow the extreme drag racing taught by Keke!"

The other side gave some worried instructions, and then hung up.

Gu Nanci took a deep breath.

The tidal sea breeze blowing towards her face, accompanied by the concerns of her teammates far away, barely calmed down the annoyance in her heart.

The direction to drive is not the airport for everyone.

Instead, it stopped at a slightly desolate island.

Get off the highway bridge road.

Unexpectedly, this looks like a place where the infrastructure is not perfect, and there are even large areas of bare land left over from deforestation in the early years.

Winding in.

An inconspicuous brick wall enclosure and an old iron gate allow vehicles to enter from time to time.

Taking a closer look, there are dozens of limited edition supercars parked inside, as well as many expensive luxury cars.

The refurbished pickup that Gu Nanci drove suddenly seemed abrupt and ridiculous.

As if strayed into a world that does not belong to it.

But I didn't care at all.

With a cold face, Gu Nanci ignored the hesitation of the security guard at the door, and slammed the gas pedal over.

During this time, she has been practicing driving with Mu Ke when she finds time.

It was luck that Mo Ran could be fooled by the car racing before.

However, such good luck may not always be there.

In order to keep her current stability, she can continue to dream without threats.

Before finding Gu Nanjue, his identity must be absolutely secure.

If Gu Nanjue knows it, she will also master it.

The worst thing is to follow the gourd painting, and make it as close as possible!

Like this racing car—

Gu Nanci hit the direction, a handsome drift.

Finally, put the brakes in gear and stop neatly.