The two chatted while drinking tea, and before they knew it, half an hour passed. They came down from the upstairs and were about to go out when they saw a man standing in the reception room on the first floor, standing there with a cigarette for an unknown time.

This is a tall man with black hair in a shape similar to a big back with hair wax, wearing a thin trench coat, and his appearance is handsome.

It was Zhao Ze.

Zhao Ze first discovered An Yinong, and also saw the general manager who accompanied him. He widened his eyes, as if he had witnessed the fall of the red flag at home. His face was full of disbelief, and he was even more annoyed and ashamed: How many days has it been? Did he find someone?

How could such a burning gaze be ignored? So An Yinong also found him. But An Yinong just raised his eyebrows and smiled politely at him: Hello, ex.

Zhao Ze watched the two of them chatting and laughing as they got into the car and sat in a row intimately. His face was like a red charcoal fire, and his entire expression was hideous.

Recalling the tenderness and sweetness of this person, Zhao Ze felt that he was the one who was dumped.

The fiery Zhao Ze slammed his fist on the marble pillar: "Ah!" The pillar was fine, but his hand was swollen.

"Host! Regret! Regret has soared!" The system jumped with excitement, and the Regret was already at thirty.

"Calm down, it's just a series of physical discomforts caused by the collapse of the large rear of the contents of the bag, don't get too excited, it will drop down in a while. He will think, 'How can I be wrong? That bitch cheated gave me a green hat!'..."

Before An Yinong could reply, the remorse at the other end really fell with a duang, sliding all the way to single digits, which was worse than the beginning.

System: "..."

It cried out loudly.

An Yinong couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" Because he communicated with the system in another way that ordinary people couldn't hear, the general manager didn't know why he was laughing.

"It's nothing." 

The angry Zhao Ze was still glaring here, An Yinong didn't look back, he fastened his seat belt.

"You should pay attention to safety when you live alone. If there are uninvited guests, you can choose to leave temporarily and call the police. Sometimes, acquaintances are more dangerous than strangers." After the car drove out of the community, the general manager said deliberately.

No doubt, he was talking about Zhao Ze who met at the door, and his expression was full of stories.

An Yinong was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the general manager: Although there is nothing wrong with this concern, but... don't come with any strange peach blossoms.

"The one just downstairs is the ex-boyfriend."

"Oh," the general manager held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, "then he came to find you to get back together?"

"No." An Yinong shook his head, "We don't get along. "

I don't have the right temperament?"

"The body position doesn't match." The

general manager braked and the car shook violently.

"Sorry."

"It's okay."

What should I do with peach blossoms with signs?

Of course, cut it off immediately, don't wait until it takes root in the deep soil, can't be burnt, can't be cut off, can't be destroyed, and then regret it.

This is his experience.

An Yinong is calm from the stormy words he said, he really did not want to deal with these love affairs, so simply rejected any possibility - most of the pursuit of his seem to be offensive hunters, regardless of gender, the position does not fit is the best reason.

Specifically, they will make up their own minds.

After that, the general manager was no longer curious about his private affairs.

The two of them showed up at the appointed place 20 minutes in advance, and ordered the dishes, and asked the waiter to prepare them and serve them later.

According to the habit of Chinese people, when signing a contract, if it is accompanied by delicious food and wine, things can go more smoothly. And eating after signing is a form of promoting feelings.

An Yinong noticed that all the dishes he ordered were light, and even the alcohol he asked for was low in alcohol.

"You are a singer." Feeling his doubts, the general manager explained.

An Yinong: "Thank you." He had met and dined with people many times, but very few people took care of his habit like this.

The general manager was looking at the menu, checking for omissions and filling the gaps. On the opposite side of him was An Yinong. He also lowered his head and held the menu in his hand. The dark red menu cover made his fingers particularly white.

'Positive incompatibility. 'For some reason, he remembered that sentence again, the general manager put up the menu and focused on ordering.

"Squeak -" \

The door suddenly opened, and a mature professional woman and a middle-aged man who looked introverted came in, the mature woman laughed when she saw them: "We are late, let Boss Lu and Teacher Ke wait for a long time."

In fact, there are still ten minutes before the appointment time, no one is late, it is early.

"No, please take a seat." The general manager said concisely.

"Hello." An Yinong stood up and held out his hand, "We are here too."

His voice was slightly hoarse, but not dry. The lady he was holding had goosebumps aroused by the numbness, and secretly wondered: who is this?

There were only two people in the room, one she knew was the general manager of that company, and the other was... Ke Yinong?

"..." The lady looked at An Yinong several times in disbelief, and blurted out a question from her soul, "Does the stylist have any grudge against you?"

A year ago, Ke Yinong had been following the visual department because of the arrangement of his agent, so all the Ke Yinong she saw had exquisite makeup.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...

In fact, most stars are better in reality than in the camera. Shrinking the face by 30%, shrinking the waist by 30%, and lengthening the legs by 30% is what the star looks like in reality.

But An Yinong's 'spoofing' nature goes a little too far.

The facial features are so three-dimensional, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are sparkling, even without makeup, they look good, but heavy makeup loses the biggest advantage.

How could a stylist make such a handsome man look so plastic and hard to lose his appetite?

An Yinong smiled shyly: "I'm not very photogenic." 

The two sides already have a tacit understanding, and signing the contract this time is a routine, and there will be no twists and turns.

The representative of the program team is this lady, the general manager is talking here, and the party An Yinong only needs to drink a little wine.

The original owner is an alcohol-sensitive constitution, and after drinking a little, he is a little drunk, and his eyes are blurred. But even if he was a little drunk, An Yinong was elegant and polite, his anger and impetuousness faded, and only the stable temperament brewed by time.

Ms. He, who came over on behalf of the program team, liked this kind of face, and couldn't resist this style: "Mr. Ke..."

"Cough." The general manager turned sideways and stuck between Ms. He and An Yinong.

Ms. He retracted her gaze and smiled calmly: "Mr. Ke is really good-looking. When I turned back to the show, the audience thought that our show had used beauty filters for the first time."

"Ms. He has won the prize." The general manager raised his glasses, bringing the topic back to contracts.

Both sides showed sincerity, and it was a win-win situation, so the time contract for a cup of tea was signed.

After a feast for the guests, several people left, and the general manager walked outside the door and suddenly said, "I'll see you off."

"Trouble brother Lu." An Yinong smiled, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know whether he was sober or drunk.

An Yinong got into the general manager's car and fastened his seat belt.

When he was seated, the car started. After a while, the car arrived at An Yinong's residence, and he unfastened his seat belt and opened the door.

"Wait," the general manager stopped him, lowered his head and took out a new mask from the storage compartment. "Public figures.

" , a pair of eyes exposed, and there are waves when smiling.

"After drinking, go back to rest early." The general manager hesitated for a few seconds, "If there is an uninvited guest, you can call me."

"Okay." An Yinong replied, obedient and soft.

The general manager's eyes were withdrawn from his flying eyebrows, and he drove away after he got out of the car and walked into the community.

"You're having a good time. Is this your boss? I don't know, you're so trendy, and you're still in an office romance?" Zhao Ze turned from the dark, a leaf fell on his shoulder, and he didn't know where he was. How long have you been there.

With green eyes, he gritted his teeth: "How long have you been?"

When the wind blew outside, An Yinong became a little awake: "Mr. Zhao? It has nothing to do with you, if you are so entangled, I will think your love is over. Hey. , I'm so sick of myself. Come on, what's the matter with you?"

"How far have you been with him? Kissed? Hug? You shouldn't..."

"Almost there," An Yinong frowned. "If you have something to say, don't waste other people's time."

"Is the show "I'm Really a Star" looking for you?" Zhao Ze finally remembered his purpose, "Have you signed a contract?"

"This matter is my own. I don't think I have the obligation to report to you."

Hearing his words, Zhao Ze's eyes widened: "So you signed it? How dare you appear on this show, you can't even sing now, and you can't do anything else. What are you going to do?"

An Yinong said directly: "Finished? When you're done you can get out."

"You can't be on this show!" Perhaps the previous life's Ke Yinong indulged Zhao Ze so much that he couldn't figure out the reality, and when he saw Ke Yinong's face, he felt that he had □□ ability.

"What position do you have to say this to me?"

"I'm doing it for your own good." Zhao Ze couldn't help but said, "My Way, My Show" is out of the circle anyway, and this "I'm Really a Star" doesn't even have a splash. The most terrible thing is that Tao Ran also appeared on this show.

"What did you say?" An Yinong picked out his ears and couldn't help laughing. He suspected that he had heard it wrong, otherwise how could he hear such a fatherly classic quotation from Zhao Ze's mouth?

Even the system couldn't help but roll his eyes: I, a beautiful host like me, have to go to attack such a dog thing, and I am aggrieved to death.

"I actually messed with a fool for a long time?" An Yinong turned around and left, unable to communicate with this person.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Ze was furious, he was about to pull, but An Yinong pushed him away.

"You dare to push me?"

Seeing the man's angry expression of wanting to beat someone, An Yinong looked around. Although there was surveillance, it was a dead end. He rolled up his sleeves.

After a minute.

"Ah—" Zhao Ze, who was twisted back, screamed.

"I have endured you for a long time. I think I am self-righteous. I really think the world revolves around you? Zhao Ze, right? I can't stay in this city, right? Ruin my career, right?

" Insufficient weakness, An Yinong pressed the man on the grass with a fierce smile, not wanting to pretend.

"If you have the ability, come here, come and beat once."

The system on the side looked at the murderous host, too scared to speak out.

"Be a man, be more relaxed, I don't have so much time to play the love game with you that you love me and I love you.

"I will tell you the last time, we broke up, it's over, it's nothing to do with one shot or two, less Pointing fingers at me here, you are not qualified. "

After the lesson, An Yinong let go of his hand and left.

Zhao Ze got up, spat out the grass clippings he accidentally bitten in his mouth, and chased the back with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Ke Yinong, damn it. ! He kicked the grass hard, with red eyes, "If you want to chase me, chase me, if you want to break up, break up, you are so cool!" This is not over, let's see! "

"Eh? The regret value has risen, twenty-two, twenty-nine, thirty-one, thirty-seven! My dear, you beat him up, host, why did his remorse still rise?" The system squinted to guess the host's mind, "Could it be that you are thinking of 'play hard to escape'? Stimulate him first and then attack him? "

..." An - forgot the strategy mission - Yinong, "Who knows, it's cheap, right?"