The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 773 No, you have to hang a sign that you have a famous flower (2)

Recently, Han Yan'an has become a busy dog. Apart from doing experiments at school and working in the research institute, he even tries his best to squeeze out the meal time with Luo Congcong, so Luo Congcong saw the little friend licking his face today and asking for his autograph. It suddenly occurred to her that she seemed to have had a good idea of ​​getting rich before.

There is a cash cow by my side!That's Han Yan'an!Since he is so popular, she can definitely ask him to sign hundreds of copies, and then she will sell them!

For her small business, it's not very righteous to sell it at a high price, but even if she only sells it for ten yuan a piece, she can sell it for thousands of yuan!Hundreds of cards are worth thousands of dollars. Wouldn’t those thousands of cards be... Wow, this is definitely a high-quality entrepreneurial plan to get rich and reach the pinnacle of life!
No, now is not the time to consider marrying Gao Fushuai.

Luo Cong shook his head, ran over at the pace of getting rich, and grabbed Han Yan'an's arm.Han Yan'an was still talking to Jiaxing, when he suddenly felt his arm being pulled down, subconsciously looked down and smiled slightly: "Why are you here?"

"It's still early, I'll come and see you." Luo Cong laughed quickly, then turned to stare at Xiaoyou, "Girl, long time no see."

"You guys know each other?" Jiaxing pressed his elbow on Han Yan'an's shoulder again, but since he was a few centimeters shorter than Han Yan'an, this movement seemed awkward no matter how you looked at it. know?"

"Sister...you're here too..." Xiaoyou smiled unnaturally at Luo Congcong, and the poster in her hand almost fell off. She settled down and continued to smile sweetly at Han Yan'an, flicking her ponytails. "Brother, please sign for me, I really like you very much."

The sound of "brother" aroused Luo Congcong's goosebumps again. She grabbed Han Yan'an's arm and slowly increased her strength: "Little friend, you came here just to ask for an autograph?"

"Yes sister, I heard that my brother is here again, I am very happy, I found out the address early in the morning and came here, brother, please sign for me!"

A certain girl had a smile on her face, but the strength in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, and she saw that her fingernails had already left arc marks on his arm...

Han Yan'an frowned and looked down at her, his throat slid, and he turned his head suddenly: "Sister Chen called me, I'll go."

After speaking, he was about to escape Luo Congcong's clutches, but Jiaxing, who had just suffered a setback in height, waved his hand and took the document in his hand: "Chen Jia is calling me, all the girlfriends are looking for you Now, you should continue to abuse the dog here."

A hint of collapse flashed in Han Yan'an's gray-brown eyes, and Jiaxing had already waved his hands and ran to find Sister Chen, so he could only sigh secretly, and lowered his head to ask Luo Congcong: "Your game hasn't started yet? "

"It's started, but it will be a long time before it's my turn." Luo Congcong still smiled, and turned to look at Xiaoyou, "Sister, Yan'an still has to prepare for the press conference, if you have nothing else to do, just leave first, Don't bother him."

"But the signature..."

"Oh, since there is nothing else, then bye! There will be no date!"

Luo Congcong pinched Han Yan'an's arm and dragged him to the backstage of the press conference like a suitcase.Only Xiaoyou was left alone holding the poster and standing there, trying to follow but was stopped by the security guards, so he could only stamp his feet anxiously.

As soon as he walked into the backstage, Luo Cong looked at the little friends and couldn't see them anymore. He pulled out his fingernails suddenly, folded his arms and stared at him with gritted teeth: "Han Yan'an, I don't think this can go on like this."

Han Yan'an's eyebrows were twisted into a rope, and he sucked in air and rubbed his pinched arm: "I also don't think this will work. Why did I take off my coat just now? If I had known you would come to abuse me, I should have done more." Just wear one!"

"No, I mean, you can't do this." Luo Cong suddenly stood on tiptoe and pulled the first button on his shirt that was open, "You have to hang a brand that is famous and famous, and you can't take it off for life!"

(End of this chapter)