The draft is hot!The top actor is actually his father

"The members of the Jiang family really have excellent genes, and they are all dragons and phoenixes among the people."

"Isn't it, Jiang Nan is so handsome, his appearance is no less than that of a star in the entertainment industry."

Shen Shiyan's gaze then fell on the stage, looking at the friend he hadn't seen on the stage for several years, he was still the same as he remembered, gentle and handsome as always, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The man stood in front of the stage, glanced around, and then said loudly: "Maybe there are people here who don't know me, let me introduce myself first, my surname is Jiang, and the single name is Nan, everyone can call me A Nan, you may not know me alone, but everyone must have heard of my father, he is the famous Jiang Yunsheng in the capital."

Jiang Yunsheng!

Sure enough, he was the son of the Jiang family in the north of the city.

Everyone whispered to each other, Jiang Nan made a splendid comeback, and made a high-profile announcement of investment take-off, sister, is it true that Southern Industrial is going to enter the entertainment industry and finally declare war on the Jiang family?

Everyone couldn't figure out Jiang Nan's routine.

Jiang Nan exchanged pleasantries again, and roughly described the future business layout and future strategic direction of Xianan Industrial.

After Jiang Nan finished her speech, she stepped off the stage and walked through the crowd.

Walking directly in the direction of Shen Shiyan.

Shen Shiyan also looked at his old friend with a smile.

The two reunited after a long absence, just met their eyes, and they understood what was in each other's mind, and everything was said without saying anything.

"A Yan, long time no see."

Shen Shiyan also smiled and said, "Ah Nan, it's been a long time, you haven't changed at all."

Jiang Nan looked to both sides of Shen Shiyan, but did not see the figure of the legendary wife, so she raised her eyebrows.

"Ah Yan, it's not interesting. Why don't you bring the beautiful wife and good son mentioned earlier for me to see? Why don't you tell me that there is no such thing, I don't believe it. "

Shen Shiyan smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

But when Jiang Nan mentioned Zhewu, Shen Shiyan remembered that Zhewu seemed to be gone for a long time.

He pondered for a while, then gestured to Xiao Fei who was in the distance, "Xiao Fei, go and have a look, it's been a long time since the fog has been broken."

Mo Xiaofei hurried to check.

Jiang Nan: "It turns out that the younger brother and sister's name is Zhewu, which is quite special."

"Mr. Jiang, I'm Wang Dong from Hengtian Real Estate, and I'm here to toast you."

At this time, another celebrity came to respect Jiang Nan with a wine glass.

Jiang Nan had to deal with the small talk, and turned to Shen Shiyan.

"A Yan, let's catch up on the old days later."

Shen Shiyan nodded, holding his glass to avoid the crowd, and having a few drinks alone.

Before he knew it, the temperature in the banquet hall suddenly rose, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He pulled off his tie with some discomfort, but it didn't relieve his physical discomfort. Instead, an inexplicable heat was walking on his limbs.

The blood in the veins also seemed to be boiling.

Vision blurred.

At this moment, the waiter who was carrying the disc happened to pass by.

Seeing Shen Shiyan from a distance, the waiter seemed a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Mr. Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Shiyan supported the object behind him, and forcibly stabilized his mind, "Well, I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy after drinking a little wine."

"Mr. Shen is too strong to drink."

With that said, the waiter hurriedly took out a room card of the presidential suite from his pocket and handed it to Shen Shiyan.

"Mr. Shen, this is a rest room specially prepared for tonight's guests. If you feel uncomfortable, go upstairs to rest for a while."

Shen Shiyan took the room card and thanked him.

The waiter was apprehensive, and kept saying yes, yes.

"Mr. Shen, if you feel unwell, go up and rest first,"

Shen Shiyan no longer refused, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

The waiter looked at Shen Shiyan's disappearing figure, and his face, which was still full of fear, immediately changed his expression. He said to the Bluetooth headset: "The prey has been hooked!"

I don't know what was said in the headset, and the waiter showed an expectant smile on his face.

"It seems that after today, there will be a good marriage in the capital."

The dinner party in the Hyatt Hotel Ballroom was in full swing.

On Zhewu's side, she saw through the tricks and rushed all the way back to the dormitory.

He quickly took off his evening dress, put on a white Dao Po, and took the Qian Kun Sword behind his back.

At this time, he saw Zhao Gu Jing leaving in the suitcase, unwilling to fall into the dust, seemed dissatisfied with Zhe Wu and only brought the Qian Kun Sword to the battlefield.

Youzi chirped at the bottom of the box, signaling Zhewu to take him along.

Zhe Wu comforted: "The little demon's skills are still shallow tonight, so you should sleep well and don't join in the fun."

After comforting the bone mirror, in a blink of an eye, she saw the mobile phone and watch she threw at the bottom of the suitcase, which was given to her by Lao Luo last time.

After such a long period of calm and no demons appearing, Zhe Wu also forgot the existence of these two things.

It is estimated that Lao Luo's people will also come tonight.

He simply took all his mobile phone and watch with him, turned around and ran towards the banquet hall.

As soon as I ran downstairs, I saw mist lingering downstairs from a distance, and there was a figure of a young man in the mist, circling in circles with the magic power of love.

Zhe Wu squinted his eyes and looked carefully, whoever it was was Mo Xiaofei.

It seems that Mo Xiaofei came to find him, but he was also trapped by the black mist.

Zhe Wu closed his eyes tightly, then chanted the mantra lightly, and when he opened his eyes, he shouted, "There is no taboo, retreat!"

Immediately, the black mist that had originally trapped Mo Xiaofei dissipated without a trace.

Mo Xiaofei also escaped from the mist.

Mo Xiaofei looked dazed, not quite clear about the situation at this time.

Seeing Zhe Wu walking towards him quickly, he immediately greeted him.

"Sister Wu, brother Yan asked me to come and see you."

While talking, Mo Xiaofei noticed that Zhewu was dressed in a white Taoist robe.

Can't help but ask curiously: "Sister Wu, why are you dressed like this? Are you going to perform a live broadcast of begging for a child at the celebration banquet later?"

Zhewu stretched out his hand and gave him a shudder.

"What are you thinking? Don't you think there is something strange tonight?"

Mo Xiaofei scratched his head: "I don't think so! How strange!"

Zhewu hates iron but not steel: "It's not surprising, why did you just go around in circles in the magic of love, why didn't you go upstairs to find me."

Hearing what Zhewu said, Mo Xiaofei felt the strangeness of the matter.

"Indeed, I'm also a little puzzled. Just now I was thinking about going upstairs to find you, but suddenly the smog came. I forgot the direction of the dormitory building here. I was so anxious that I could only circle around in place, but I don't think it's wrong at all, what's going on, Miss Wu!"

Zhe Wu said succinctly: "This is the black mist laid by the demon to cover up the eyes. It can confuse the mind and trap people here."

"magician?"

Hearing the word demon, Mo Xiaofei was young after all, and there was a momentary panic on his face, but he quickly returned to calm.

"Sister Wu, don't scare me. I'm most afraid of ghosts. Is the demon you're talking about a ghost?"