[System prompt: The blackening value of the villain Luo Xian is 20, and the current favorability is 40. 】

Under the scorching sun, Ling Qingxuan came out of the examination room and decided to buy a bread to reward herself.

Walking to the familiar bakery, Aya Qingxuan saw a boy sitting beside him.

He was wearing thin clothes, a mask, and a hat on his head.

He had headphones in his white ears and rested his head on his hands.

A look of being abandoned.

[The villain's agent has been transferred, and the announcement has been stopped for the past few days, and he is unemployed at home. 】

Oh.

Through the glass, Ling Qingxuan watched him weakly pull out his phone and tap on it a few times.

What is the little guy doing?

The next second, the mobile phone in Ling Qingxuan's pocket vibrated, and as soon as she took it out, the other party hung up.

The little girl watched the boy take back the phone and lay down on the table again.

How could she not remember when the little guy called her.

[Host, look at the unhappy villain, go and cheer him up~]

beat him?

no problem.

[Eh, it's not...]

Ling Qingxuan entered the bakery, picked out a few types of bread, and searched for the last time they came here.

The little guy seemed to be staring at something.

Strawberry Cake?

She took two pieces and sat down directly opposite Luo Xian with the tray in hand after payment.

Suddenly there was someone in the empty space in front of him, Luo Xian was startled, his eyebrows raised slightly, and when he saw that it was Ling Qingxuan, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Ling." He sat up straight, and although he couldn't see the curvature under the mask, he could see the brilliance in those eyes, and looked at her meekly.

"Just call me Ling You."

Aya Qingxuan took a bite of the bread.

"Ling You." Luo Xian looked more energetic than before, "You can also just call me Luo Xian."

She didn't seem to have called his name much.

"Luo Xian."

It happened to be called out of her mouth, which was very nice, and Luo Xian pinched her earlobe.

I even wanted her to call myself a few more times.

Ling Qingxuan put a small piece of strawberry cake in front of him, "Do you want to eat it?"

Luo Xian moved his fingers slightly, pursed his lips and said, "You can't eat it."

"I'll run a few laps with you after eating." Exercise, once your body is tired, you won't think so much.

"Accompany me?" Luo Xian saw the little girl nodded, and then took off the mask.

At this time, there were not many people in the store, and they happened to be in the corner.

Ling Qingxuan stood up and put his backpack on the glass, just to block his face.

Luo Xian picked up the fork and handed the bright strawberries on top of the cake to Qing Qingxuan, "Do you want to eat strawberries?"

This seat does not eat such a powder thing.

【Host~】

Ling Qingxuan opened the cake in front of him, "I bought two, you can eat it yourself."

She picked all the strawberries on her side to his side.

"You don't like strawberries?" Luo Xian asked.

Aya Qingxuan directly bit the bread without answering.

It doesn't matter if you like it or not, it just depends on what you like to eat.

Luo Xian was afraid that she would think she was talking too much, so she licked her lips slightly and ate the strawberry cake in front of her.

Savor each sip, like a noble having afternoon tea.

Ling Qingxuan half propped her head up, eating bread so fast she fell asleep.

The boy opposite seemed to have not indulged like this for a long time, and he stopped moving after eating half of it.

He raised his eyes lightly, and saw the little girl's head twitching little by little, and the edge of her lips turned up involuntarily.

Meeting her made me feel better.

...

The surroundings became noisy, and Aya Qingxuan slipped her palm and smashed her face on the soft backpack.

She opened her eyes slightly and touched her chin.

Why did he fall asleep, but fortunately he didn't drool.

The seat in front of him became empty, and Luo Xian left at some point. On the table was a piece of paper pressed with a cup. On it, he drew a cute personal Q version of Bixin, signed his name next to him, and left a message.

"I have something to do, run with me next time" - Luo Xian.

This little guy is inexplicably cute.

Aya Qingxuan put away the note, packed the bread, and left the cake shop with her rabbit backpack on her back.

...

The results of the exam will be announced after half a month.

In the past two weeks, Aya Qingxuan went to various crews in the morning to be a martial arts instructor.

In the afternoon, she went to another venue to be an assistant, and in the evening, Tiandou would drag her to send gifts together on Weibo, and Tiandou would almost call out a cocoon in her ears.

On the day when the test results were released, Aya Qingxuan was still sleeping in bed, and Tiandou was slamming on the door outside.

"Sister Ling! You have passed the entrance exam, so hurry up and get up!"

She was even more excited than Aya Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan was dressed up by her while she didn't wake up.

The rabbit's backpack was stuffed into her arms, and Tiandou cheered her up, "Come on, go apply for the job!"

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

Did she forget something.

The grades have passed the test, but the documents have not yet been received.

After Tian Dou took her to a nearby entertainment company on a bicycle to get her certificate, she waved her hand to go to work.

[It's really touching girlfriend love, host, wake up, don't sleep. 】

Ling Qingxuan rubbed her eyes before she could see the company in front of her.

She had memorized the information of the major companies by heart, and this one seemed to be the company that Lu Yin signed.

She yawned and turned around.

"Woman!"

Ling Qingxuan took a step to the side in an instant, and Lu Yin's hand fell off.

"It's a coincidence, why are you here? Are you here to find me?" Lu Yin still wanted to express his gratitude for her last behavior, but because of his strong momentum, he didn't dare to be as cruel to her as the first time he met. .

He looked down and saw the sign on her chest, but he didn't close his mouth for a long time.

"Wrong way." Ling Qingxuan didn't look at him and was about to take the bus.

"Hey, wait!" Lu Yin stood in front of her and touched her chin, "Let me guess, do you want to go to Jiaochen?"

That is the company that Luo Xian belongs to.

Ling Qingxuan didn't dodge and nodded.

Lu Yin snapped his fingers, and he knew that the heroine must be a loyal fan of Senior Luo, otherwise, how could she appear by Senior Luo's side so coincidentally, and now she still wants to work as an agent in Senior Luo's company.

"It just so happens that we want to cooperate with Jiaochen, so I'll give you a kick?"

...

In the nanny's car, Lu Yin felt a little regretful.

Why did he get so excited that he invited this great **** to sit in his car.

The air conditioner in the car is off and it's still so cold.

"Your friend?" Lu Yin's manager asked when he saw the two people getting into the car halfway.

"Haha, that's right." Lu Yin smiled awkwardly.

His manager was wearing glasses, and his appearance was fair and clean, but his expression was very serious. Even if Ling Qingxuan was sitting inside, he could face Lu Yin's itinerary for the past few days without changing his face.

"Ah, so many, Brother Su, can you have a little less~" Lu Yin coquettishly said, "I'll be exhausted!"

Su Cheng pushed his glasses, "Let's talk about it when it collapses."

"Brother Su~"

Su Cheng ignored him the whole time.

Lu Yin stomped his feet in anger, and suddenly said to Ling Qingxuan, "If you become Senior Luo's manager in the future, you must not be like him."

"Agent?" Su Cheng then glanced at Ling Qingxuan.

Lu Yin thought that his colleagues would meet, and was particularly jealous.

I don't want Su Cheng to take out his business card and formally hand it to Ling Qingxuan.

"Hello, I'm Su Cheng."

Lu Yin: Huh? Won't the heroine beat up this guy who looks so rude?

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