After the random killings in variety shows, the crazy beauties successfully got out of the circle

Yan Guican typed with downcast eyes.

"I'll go back and have a look and get back to you."

"Row."

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Yan Ziyun called her.

Yan Guican turned the phone with his fingertips and hung up without hesitation.

Afterwards, Yan Ziyun hit him a few more times, but Yan Guican turned a blind eye.

In the afternoon, the school bell rang.

Yan Guican took a taxi directly to Yu'an Villa, and there were several packages at the door.

Yan Guican carried the things into the living room and took them apart.

Twelve sets of clothes, each with its own characteristics, are magnificent.

Yan Guican carefully checked the workmanship quality of each piece of clothing, and called Wu Jifang.

"There are a few sets of clothes that have some problems with some details. I will send them to you later and redo them."

"Okay." Wu Jifang agreed.

After Yan Guican sorted out the parts that needed to be revised and sent them to Wu Jifang, he went upstairs and took a tablet to draw the design draft.

On the other side, Yan Xian returned to the villa.

In the living room, Yan Ziyun looked gloomy, while An Ran comforted him softly.

"It's okay, she won't go if she doesn't want to go, I'll look for it again when I go back."

Yan Ziyun's originally suppressed anger surged up again, and when he saw Yan Xian, he forced a smile.

"Xiaoxian is back? How was school today?"

Yan Xian smiled stiffly, "It's okay."

An Ran frowned, "Xiaoxian, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm a little tired today."

Yan Xian shook his head, not knowing how to say that Yan Guican transferred to No. [-] Middle School with full marks in three subjects.

"Then go up and rest."

An Ran spoke quickly, leaning against Yan Ziyun to wipe the corners of his eyes, innocent and weak.

"Is it because of me that she doesn't want to go? If she really doesn't want to see me, I'll move out."

Yan Ziyun grabbed her shoulders.

"What are you talking about? If she wants to leave, she will go. Once she comes back, she will disturb the peace of this family."

An Ran curled his lips secretly and remained silent.

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Yan Guican drew the design draft all night and didn't sleep until early morning.

When the alarm clock rang, she had only slept for less than four hours, her thin lips were pursed, her eyebrows and eyes were drawn together, showing a bit of hostility.

Seeing her like this, Wu Hong turned his head and asked.

"What did you do last night? You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Yan Guican leaned against the back of the chair, resting his hands on the desk, lazily.

"Something happened, I slept for a few hours."

Ding Xing glanced at her and said nothing.

When the class bell rang, Ye Kun came in with his textbook and looked around.

"One month later is the school's [-]th anniversary celebration, and there will be two programs in each class."

He looked at Zhou Qiao, "Squad leader, please count and see who wants to participate, and give me the list later."

"Okay." A boy wearing glasses in the front row responded.

Yan Xian looked at Zhou Qiao thoughtfully.

After class, Xia Mei and the others surrounded Yan Xian, "Xiao Xian, you must participate, right? You dance so well, you will win honor for our class."

Yan Xian pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, Zhou Qiao, add me."

Zhou Qiao was worrying about this matter, and when he heard this, he smiled happily.

"What show are you on?"

Yan Xian raised his chin slightly, "Dance."

"Okay." Zhou Qiao wrote down her name on the list.

Class one is a key class, and almost everyone's focus is on learning.

Most people will not participate in programs that require time and energy like this.

The list was empty, except for Yan Xian's name.

Zhou Qiao watched and sighed faintly.

Yan Xian seemed to have mentioned something unintentionally, "Squad leader, didn't Yan Guican sing on the show before? You can let her participate."

Zhou Qiao's eyes lit up, and she looked at Yan Guican behind her.

There was booing all around.

"Yan Guican's singing is really amazing, "Shocking" made me cry."

"Squad leader, let us watch the scene once, please!"

Yan Xian's long eyelashes drooped, his dark thoughts surged, and he let out a low sneer.

Oh, she was afraid that Yan Guican would not participate.

When the [-]th anniversary comes, let's see how she crushes Yan Guican in the mud.

Zhou Qiao walked to Yan Guican's desk under everyone's gaze, looked at that fair and flawless face, and slightly clenched the hand holding the registration form.

"Yan Guican, I watched your live broadcast. You sang very well in variety shows before. Do you consider participating in a show?"

Yan Guican raised his eyes, his gaze fell on the registration form where Yan Xian was the only one, his expression moved slightly.

When Wu Hong heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Damn, do you want to participate? I really want to hear the scene!"

Ding Xing also shifted his gaze to Yan Guican.

He watched the live broadcast, and Yan Guican sang really well...

Bloodshot eyes appeared in Yan Guican's eyes, remembering that he had agreed with Ding Pan to collaborate on a song.

She paused, raised her eyes, "I'll think about it."

"Okay, come to me anytime you think about it." Zhou Qiao returned to her seat with the registration form.

As long as there is no rejection, there is still hope.

Others looked at Yan Guican one after another, their eyes full of anticipation.

After school, Yan Guican was going to the stationery store to buy some pens and paper.

As soon as he turned into the alley, he was surrounded by a group of people.

A few men had colorfully dyed hair, and they were casually wearing the uniforms of Zhenping Middle School, with their hands in their pockets, like bums.

Seeing such a beautiful and delicate beauty, the eyes of a group of people lit up.

The leader Huang Mao whistled, "Hey, beauty, are you alone? Do you want to go drink a bottle of wine with your brothers?"

Yan Guican was carrying the bag, with a calm expression, "Get out of the way."

Huang Mao sneered, took a step forward, and put his hand on Yan Guican's shoulder.

"I advise you not to toast or eat fine wine, who in this area doesn't know my brother Huang's name?"

On the opposite street, a black car slowly drove up.

Yan Xian looked at Yan Guican in the alley, and pressed the car window.

"parking."

The driver jumped out of the car and looked in the rearview mirror, "What's wrong, miss?"

Yan Xian looked at the girl surrounded by a group of men, smiled, and took out her phone.

The driver followed her line of sight, his expression startled, "It's Miss Yan, I'm going down now."

"Don't go." Yan Xian looked at the screen on the phone intently, and spoke lightly.

The driver frowned and looked at the alley opposite, "But how could Ms. Yan be able to deal with them?"

What if something goes wrong?
Yan Xian put away his phone slowly, looked at the driver in the driver's seat, and raised his lips.

The face is obedient and gentle, but the words are creepy.

"You have to remember that I am Miss Yan's family. You should pretend you didn't see this matter today. If you let me know that you leaked this matter, you will never be in Jincheng again."

The driver froze, and the chill spread from the soles of his feet to his limbs.

"Okay, okay."

He has worked in the Yan family for three years, but he feels that he only met Yan Xian for the first time today.

Yan Xian nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go."

"Yes." The driver looked worriedly at Yan Guican at the entrance of the alley, and started the engine.

After the car drove away, there was a sudden scream of pain in the alley.

Yan Guican exerted force on his wrist, breaking Huang Mao's extended hand, and smiled softly.

"Do you want me to drink with you?"

Huang Mao broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, looked at his younger brother with hatred, and said angrily.

"What are you looking at? Get the bitch!"