I am addicted to my paranoia

Chapter 73
"Ah?" Qi Shi's face fell instantly: "Sister Mian, why did you say that just now? Didn't you tear down your steps?"

After the words fell, she asked again with some expectation: "Are you sure?"

Lou Mian: "No."

Qi Shi and Xu Zixuan shook their heads helplessly, and immediately discussed that it was time to reply to Qin Xiong's words.

Li Ke sat next to Lou Mian: "Zhan Rong?"

Lou Mian looked at him slightly surprised: "Are you also a fortune teller?"

"Also? Forget it, that's not the point," Li Ke smacked his lips: "Looking around, there are no artists in the entertainment industry that you can't handle, but now you are so uncertain, I can only think that the other party is Zhan Rong. "

"It's him." Lou Mian propped her chin with one hand, "I want to find a time to discuss with him, see if there is a chance to cooperate."

"In fact, it doesn't have to be Zhan Rong. There are also a few who are comparable to Mu Xiangka. They are not so difficult to deal with."

Lou Mian smiled when she heard this, "Since this is the last battle, of course I have to fight the best so that Qin Xiong has no power to fight back."

Li Ke nodded: "Okay, if there is anything that can help, you must call us."

"it is good."

……

After Lou Mian returned to the office, she checked Zhan Rong's information on the computer, but what was displayed was not much different from what she knew.

"Don't care about fame, choose according to your preferences."

"How can there be such a wonderful artist? Or super top class..."

At this moment, Lou Mian habitually glanced at her phone. The WeChat page showed that there was a new friend who wanted to add her. After clicking on it, she only saw that the other party sent a two-word reason for the application - Zhan Rong.

Lou Mian blinked.

Is this the joy of pie in the sky?

She immediately passed the other party's verification: [Hello, Mr. Zhan, I am Lou Mian, the operations director of CY headquarters. 】

[Zhan Rong: Sister, I'm Zhan Mian! 】

[Lou Mian: Hello Xiao Mian, but you added me on Mr. Zhan's WeChat, isn't that good? 】

[Zhan Rong: It's okay!Don't worry about my work! 】

Lou Mian saw how happy she had broken through the text. Although she felt that this violated Zhan Rong's rights, she had to reply: 【Thank you. 】

On the other side of the phone, Zhan Mian smiled so happily that his best friend couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at? You wrote the vicious female supporting role to death?"

"Fart," Zhan Mian raised her eyebrows, "I met a very good-looking sister, and she thanked me."

"Look at you—" Before the best friend finished speaking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the tall man standing behind her, and she was choked up.

Seeing this, Zhan Mian had a bad premonition, and before he could look back, the phone was taken away, "Ah!"

look back.

The man was wearing a black suit with no buttons, and the tie was hanging loosely at the neckline at the moment. The back of the hair stylist perfectly exposed his smooth and tough face. His long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed. After seeing the conversation on the mobile phone screen, his brows frowned. Also wrinkled.

"Brother! What are you doing!"

Zhan Rong ignored her, blocked Lou Mian's WeChat account decisively, then turned around and walked away, sitting on a chair in the nearby shed.

His expression was serious, but his posture was very relaxed, which made it hard for Zhan Mian to come to a conclusion, so he obediently walked to his side, and said softly, "Brother, can you lend me your phone again?"

"I deleted it."

"what?"

Zhan Rong glanced at her: "I deleted the person you added."

"Brother," Zhan Mian pouted aggrievedly, "You will definitely regret deleting her."

"I don't need commercial endorsements."

"I mean emotional!"

　There are still three thousand tonight, please don’t save them~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)