Cross the prayer space

Chapter 872 The Goddess of the Entertainment Circle 8
Looking at the stack of papers in the boss's hand, Fang Hui was stunned on the spot, "An An, can you do it?"

An Ran rubbed her chin, "It's okay for a while, you can find a tutorial for me, we'll learn on the spot."

"But, two to ten minutes, two hundred, are you sure?" Fang Hui hesitated.

"It's too late, trust me, you ask me to fold it." An Ran sat down and took the stack of papers, "Start now?"

The director smiled slightly, "You guys read the tutorial first, I'm timing."

Fang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took out his phone and started flipping through the tutorial.

An Ran watched it once, and she knew it in her heart, and nodded directly to the director, "It's time to start."

The director put a timer on the counter, and Fang Hui hurriedly arranged the papers for her.

In the live broadcast room, An Ran's fingers were flying, from slow to fast, and soon, beautiful paper cranes appeared one by one.

From being a little ugly at the beginning, to the end, each one is exquisite and exactly the same.

Seeing that the timer was about to end, An Ran folded the last one, wiped off the sweat from her brow, smiled brightly, "It's done."

【Ahhhhhhh, Zai Zai is amazing! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

【Zai Zai, you are the fattest! 】

Fang Hui immediately wiped her sweat with a look of admiration, "An An, you are really nice."

An Ran gave her a big smile, "Of course," her proud appearance made many people laugh along with her.

After getting Haitian soy sauce and a lollipop for free, An Ran cheerfully pulled Fang Hui to leave.

At this time, Jiang Xixi came in dragging the suitcase, "Boss, is there any water?"

Suddenly, Jiang Xixi stopped and looked at An Ran in surprise, "Is it An An? I'm your fan."

Fang Hui immediately looked at the person vigilantly and looked up and down, "Who are you?"

Jiang Xixi patted her forehead, "Oh, I'm here to travel, I never expected to meet you again."

She looked at An Ran excitedly, "An An, can you give me an autograph? I have donuts."

[Hey, are you a fan? 】

[Is it our donuts? 】

[It doesn't feel like it. 】

[Isn't it the program team doing something? 】

[It looks pretty good. 】

There were various speculations in the live broadcast room, but An Ran showed a sweet smile, "Of course you can." Welcome to throw yourself into the net, classmate Jiang Xixi.

Jiang Xixi immediately took out a card and a black pen, "Just sign here."

An Ran took it, looked at Jiang Xixi meaningfully, and then signed her name.

Jiang Xixi's eyes sparkled, "Thank you, I love you so much."

She looked like a fan excited to see an idol, "Hey, are you filming a show? Then I won't bother you."

At this moment, the director said, "Well, can I ask you a favor?"

Jiang Xixi stopped walking, "Of course, of course."

Fang Hui sat on the tricycle, watched the two talking coldly, and even circled Jiang Xixi's face with the live broadcast ball.

[Why does it look wrong? 】

[I also found out, what is this supposed to do? 】

[I feel something is wrong, this amateur, shouldn't he be so concerned? 】

Fang Hui poked An Ran, "What are you doing?"

An Ran approached her, "Didn't your manager tell you?"

Fang Hui's eyes widened, "That's her?"

An Ran gave a positive nod.

Fang Hui took a deep breath, "Hey, she bumped into Chu Jiao."

(End of this chapter)