Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1395 You Are My Goddess
Wu Ling also helped Han Qixi hire two female assistants.

After finishing work in the evening, the two female assistants discussed delicious food together. There was a new barbecue restaurant near the film and television city. It was cheap and affordable.

The two talked about their excitement, decided to have a meal together, and invited Han Qixi to join them.

Hearing the delicious food from the two, Han Qixi hesitated for a while, and went with the two assistants.

It was just after 09:30, and there were still many customers.

The two assistants ordered a lot of grilled skewers. Han Qixi, who was afraid of getting fat, didn't dare to eat too much. She took one to taste, and the two assistants ate with relish.

As soon as I ate it, I felt something was wrong.

The three looked up curiously at a group of people around them.

"Are you Junior Sister?" Someone in the crowd looked at Han Qixi's face and asked.

"She is Junior Junior Sister, that's right!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Help me sign it!"

"Take a photo with me!"

"Junior Junior Sister, I really like you. When I saw you die, I burst into tears." A big and coquettish man said.

"Me too! Little Junior Sister looks better in real life than on TV."

A group of people chattered and squeezed upwards. No one could tell her real name, but they all knew that she was called Junior Martial Sister.

The two assistants hurriedly protected Han Qixi, "Everyone, don't squeeze, you have misunderstood the person, this is not a little teacher..."

"Junior Junior Sister, you are my goddess, I love you so much!" A man rushed out of the crowd and threw himself on Han Qixi.

Han Qixi, who had never seen this scene before, suddenly turned pale with fright, and was thrown to the ground suddenly by the male fan who rushed up, making a bang.

The two assistants rushed forward, one pulled the male fans away, and the other stopped the crowd.

The crowd was getting more and more, the scene was chaotic, and the two assistants panicked, so they immediately called Wu Ling for help.

In just a few minutes, some reporters rushed to the scene to snap photos of the chaotic crowd.

In the end, more than a dozen staff members of the film crew rushed to rescue Han Qixi from the crowd in time. One of the staff members angrily pointed at the reporter who took pictures without saving people and kept taking pictures with his mobile phone.

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In the lounge, Wu Ling looked at the two assistants who lowered their heads and obviously knew that they were in trouble, and had been talking about them for an hour.

"I hired you as assistants for Qixi Festival, not to take her to eat skewers and be attacked by male fans! If you can't do this job, just ask me and I'll hire someone else."

"We didn't want to, I don't know why so many people appeared..."

"How dare you say that? Qixi Festival is not as good as it was in the past. She is now in full swing. Whenever she goes out, she will be surrounded by crowds. You still take her to eat at roadside stalls? If this is published in the newspaper tomorrow, will she still have this image?"

Han Qixi also felt that my friend was a bit serious, "It's not a shame to eat at a roadside stall..."

"Qixi!" Wu Ling looked at Han Qixi, she was doing this for her own good.

"I know, I won't eat at roadside stalls again." Han Qixi also knew that she was doing it for her own good, so she sent the two assistants to rest.

When there were only two people left, Wu Lingcai said: "When you go out in the future, try to wear a hat and a mask to cover it up. Now you are no different than in the past. You are very popular in China. The little junior sister you played is very popular. As long as you stop on the main road, it is no exaggeration to say that it will immediately cause traffic jams."

Han Qixi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, "Is this red?"

　Ten more. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)