Host, You're Targeted

The car stopped at the gate of Jincheng University. Song Chen pushed the door open and almost stepped on it.

"Will you stand firm?" Ye Zang put one hand on the steering wheel and looked back at him. He leaned on the back of his chair with a smile, "I'm not interested in you. What are you so surprised about? Close the door and go away

The agent driving the nanny car in the back has found a parking space and comes with Song Chen's small schoolbag.

Song Chen took a look at the direction of the agent holding the door of the car, and then took out his mobile phone and drew a stroke at Ye Zang.

"Go back to chat on wechat in the evening. I have something to do now." Song Chen said.

Ye Zang held the steering wheel and shook his head, "no, I have to accompany Xiaochi these days. You wait for me to talk when I am free."

Ye Zang, who has a boyfriend, is Chi nianxun. Song Chen scolds a couple in his heart and slams the door.

The car door bumps into the plastic film, and the sound is stuffy after buffering. It is like Song Chen, who can't speak hard and scold at the moment.

Ye Zang sees that the door is closed, no matter what song Chen is doing, he drives his car to Jincheng University of Finance and economics not far away.

When the wheel car leaves, the tire rubs the ground and raises fine dust. All the particles floating in the air are blown to Song Chen's face by the wind.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask.

The agent walked to the side of the road, pulled up Song Chen who was still standing under the horse's teeth, and looked at him with concern on his face, "Why are you standing here? Did you quarrel with Mr. Ye again

Song Chen looked back and saw that the agent's eyes were full of care and concern for him, and the strange thoughts just now came to his mind again.

"You pinch me," Song Chen stupidly stretched out his arm and rolled up his sleeve to expose a small arm on his hand. "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The agent is very cooperative in Song Chen's arm pinched a, two fingers pinched the meat on his hand, but also twisted.

"Oh Song Chen sent out a scream and took his hand back to make sure he didn't dream again.

Ye Zang, who was once regarded as a "creed of life", is not a steel bar, but a hook.

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after receiving the news that ye Zang was coming, Qin Huan waited at the gate of Jincheng University of Finance and economics early and said hello to the guard to let the guard pass.

After ye Zang arrived and registered at the gate guard, Qin Huan followed him into the school.

"Xiaoyu just told me that Xiaochi told her not to buy lunch at noon, so he would just follow the crew to have lunch boxes," Qin Huan looked at the exquisite lunch box on the front passenger's seat. "The lunch you bought here, Mr. Ye, is very luxurious."

Ye Zang rolled down the window and looked out at the parking space. He said carelessly, "I would like to give him a good meal. Last week, when we had dinner, Xu said that he was too thin and needed to mend his body."

Ye Zang's way of reversing and parking is completed in one breath. Qin Huan waits for the car to stop before pushing the door down.

"you are the president. You has the final say." Qin Huan said with a smile.

Ye Zang took out the car key, put it in his coat pocket and got out of the car with the bag on the front passenger seat.

When they arrived on the set, Chi nianxun happened to be shooting an opponent with Qiao Zhi.

This scene is a play in which Chi Niang tries to help his sick friend to deliver a love letter to Qiao Zhi. It's only a few minutes in the main film.

But just a few minutes, Qiao Zhi ng no less than ten times.

A little closer, ye Zang heard Xu Fengwei scolding Qiao Zhi with a big trumpet.