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Volume 17: Killing Idols (21)

Mo Jiayi went out to have dinner with the fans, so he naturally had to say this to the field team of the General Office. Gao Ming didn't know that they had witnessed the cause and effect, so he told the field team of the General Office in the same way he said to Mo Jiayi. Feng Rong just pretended that he was unaware of it and nodded to indicate that Mo Jiayi could temporarily leave the headquarters building, but they needed to protect each other nearby.

Gao Ming was unhappy that he had no personal freedom and was restricted, so he agreed directly. Instead, several members of the field team of the General Office Office were muttering in private, wondering whether he regarded them as free bodyguards.

The place where I had dinner with Yuan Xian was chosen in a private kitchen restaurant next to the headquarters building, and there was no room to choose. Gao Ming directly set a seat in a relatively hidden corner of the hall. He also booked two tables nearby, one for Gao Ming and his assistant, and the other for the field team of the General Office. Of course, it was hidden and he did not intend to let Yuan Xian know.

This posture really makes people wonder if Gao Ming thinks that after Wen Ying and Ni Caiyin have an accident, the next one will be Mo Jiayi.

Seeing Gao Ming's nervousness, the field team of the General Office had to dig deeper into the information about Yuan Xian.

Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong followed Yuan Xian back to Jiaotong University, but after following her for a long time, they didn't see any useful clues except seeing her dressed up brightly and styling and makeup, so they couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

As for the staff arrangements for dinner time, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong planned to go there in person.

Of course, it is not entirely considered protecting Mojiayi. The point is that the restaurant is one of the top ten dinner places for couples in K City. When Lin Yingkong heard the name, he volunteered to do this protection task with the minister. The attitude of Drunken Wong's intention was not in wine was fully expressed. He was despised by the members of the field team of the General Office for a long time, and then was ruthlessly suppressed by Lin Yingkong.

There is no way, only the boss is the big fist...

As for Feng Rong, he was still thinking about the proposal plan... Well, no, he was telling Lin Yingkong his real name plan, so after seeing the selected restaurant, he immediately agreed to go there.

Maybe he would say it out after having a meal to make a brewing atmosphere?

Feng Rong thought so seriously.

Dinner time was around 7 o'clock, and Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong stayed in the office after getting off work at 6 o'clock, finding something to pass the time. The hotel was only ten minutes away from the headquarters building. Mo Jiayi was not in a hurry, so they were even less anxious.

Vonia spent more than ten minutes on get off work. When she got off work, she passed by the minister's office. Seeing that the light was on inside and the door was not closed, she leaned in and took a look.

As a result, she saw two big men sitting on the sofa watching videos facing their laptops. Listening to the background music was a certain hot-blooded anime. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong leaned against each other. Lin Yingkong often fed his minister with snacks. Vonya suddenly wanted to sigh to the sky.

"I'll say you two," Vonya said unbearably, "Can you give single dogs some way to survive?"

Feng Rong glanced at her - well, he didn't understand why the female assistant was fucked again.

Lin Yingkong smiled implicitly at her, "Wonia, you should find a boyfriend or girlfriend."

"..." Vonia left in her high heels with hatred.

Lin Yingkong competed with a victorious "v" in his heart and continued to watch the anime with an unknown minister.

After watching a cartoon episode, at about 6:30, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong packed up their things and went to the hotel to settle in.

This private kitchen restaurant uses a reservation system, and the consumption is at the upper and lower level. People come from relatively petty bourgeois people, so the atmosphere in the restaurant is good. At least once Mo Jiayi's identity is exposed, there will be no such situation of being surrounded and intercepted. Gao Ming thought it very carefully.

As a famous dating holy place, its layout is naturally very consistent with this theme, with warm and romantic elements everywhere, and the piano music played on the small stage is full of the sweet atmosphere of love.

When Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong sat down, the waiter also inserted three beautiful red roses into the empty vase on their table with a very wink. As a blessing to them, he did not show any strange expressions because they were men.

In fact, it is relatively close to the headquarters building, and Lin Yingkong has also brought Fengrong to him. However, this restaurant is indeed well done. From food to service, there are some small surprises every time, so Lin Yingkong is not stingy to come here for a short appointment with Fengrong. After all, their working hours are always unstable, and it is troublesome to really run away.

After ordering the meal skillfully, the waiter left. Lin Yingkong looked at the time. It was already 6:45 pm. Mo Jiayi should have come ten minutes in advance. After all, as a man, he would lose his gentlemanly style if he stepped on it.

However, unexpectedly, Yuan Xian was obviously more anxious. When Lin Yingkong was looking at her watch, she had already walked in from the revolving door of the restaurant. Feng Rong noticed her sharp-eyed eyes, and then said to Lin Yingkong in a low voice.

Lin Yingkong was shocked and immediately sent a text message to Gao Ming.

Yuan Xian was obviously dressed up tonight. She was just a college student from an ordinary family, but she was wearing a very expensive big-name women's clothing. It was a small pink dress with delicate curly hair, made into a hairstyle that looked like a Western aristocratic girl. She wore a delicate pendant on her neck, a handbag on her hands, and a ten-centimeter high heels on her feet. The makeup on her face was delicate and beautiful. If she hadn't signed up for the reservation table number with the waiter, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong wouldn't have dared to say that she was Yuan Xian herself at first sight.

They had seen each other's photos and they were just a pretty girl, which was far from the woman who seemed to be a famous family in front of them.

Yes, it is the difference between girls and women. For Yuan Xian, who is only 23 years old, such dress and makeup will undoubtedly make her look too mature, as if she has become a different person.

"The four great magical techniques are indeed terrifying..." Lin Yingkong paused softly and said to Feng Rong: "I think they can all be compared with the magical techniques."

Feng Rong was a little surprised when he saw Yuan Xian. When he heard Lin Yingkong's words, he nodded, "It seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in the camouflage technique when we go on missions."

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but smile helplessly. His minister really never forgets about his work.

Because of Yuan Xian's early arrival, Mo Jiayi had to speed up and quickly entered the restaurant. Under the guidance of the waiter, he walked to the most secluded position. As a result, he saw Yuan Xian dressed up and was also stunned.

"Miss Yuan?" Mo Jiayi asked with some uncertainty.

Yuan Xian didn't know that Mo Jiayi didn't recognize him, but when she saw her idol, she suddenly showed excitement and shyness on her face, "Yes, it's me, Yibao just called me the same name as last time. I'm very happy that you can come tonight..."

"...Okay." Mo Jiayi sat down and couldn't help but look at Yuan Xian for several more times.

The president and elder in the fan club are both his loyal fans. After following him for several years, he naturally met him two or three times, but the girl in front of him was obviously far from the pretty girl he remembered, which made him wonder if the fan elder named Dapasta had changed his personal opinion to have dinner with him, but the sound was no different from the original one.

Yuan Xian thought that it was because she was dressed up beautifully, which attracted Mo Jiayi to look at her frequently, and immediately showed a very shy expression.

Mo Jiayi coughed dryly and called the waiter to order the dishes.

He didn't really want to make scandals or hook up with fans, but he still had to do basic gentlemanly etiquette. After carefully asking Yuan Xian's preferences, he finalized the menu for tonight.

The waiter was very eye-catching. He had already recognized Mo Jiayi who took off his glasses, but seeing Yuan Xian's eyes were eager and lingering, Mo Jiayi restrained his respect, so he inserted three yellow iris flowers that represent the eternal friendship for them.

However, Yuan Xian did not notice this detail and the meaning of the flower language. Mo Jiayi was relieved. He was really photographed by paparazzi, so he could have an external statement.

After Mo Jiayi ordered the dishes, Gao Ming and Lin Lin also came in low-key. After nodding to Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, they sat behind the seats where Mo Jiayi and Yuan Xian were. They could not see the expressions of the two people, but they could vaguely capture the conversation.

Mo Jiayi also noticed them. Although he was a little confused about Gao Ming's care, he still cooperated and pulled Yuan Xian's attention away, preventing her from finding Gao Ming and the others sitting next to her.

"Speaking of it," Mo Jiayi pretended to be careless, "Yuan Xiao... Yuan Xian Why did you suddenly think of having a meal with me?"

Yuan Xian blinked her eyes, and her pupils wearing contact lenses emitted a faint halo, which still could not obscur her excessively hot gaze. "I am looking forward to having dinner with Yibao every day!"

Even though Mo Jiayi has been in the industry for twenty years and has encountered countless fanatical fans and brainless fans, he can't resist Yuan Xian's gaze.

In fact, he still had a deep impression of Yuan Xian, but the impression was not particularly good. Before, the fan president brought several veterans to meet Mo Jia together. Yuan Xian looked at him among the group of people and still looked the most explicit and craziest, as if he regarded him as a certain belief.

If Mo Jiayi hadn't known his own affairs and had not used the demon clan's talent skills to charm ordinary humans, he would have doubted whether he had gone to be the leader of the x sect.

But this is his own fan at least, so I can't dislike it. Mo Jiayi hasn't said anything to others. Moreover, Yuan Xian is not old, and it's just when she is chasing stars in a crazy way. Mo Jiayi feels that she will not be so crazy when she gets older. But when he sees her tonight, why does he think that this girl is becoming more and more obsessed?

After serving, Mo Jiayi had a very difficult time eating. Yuan Xian knew all the situations. Sometimes he asked him to lose weight when he started the new show, and he could be more photogenic as long as he exercised his thigh muscles. Sometimes he said that he didn't like cilantro, and he helped him pick out the cilantro one by one in the dish...

To be honest, this behavior is too much like he is considering himself as his girlfriend, because even if his friends around him do this, it is too numb and Mo Jiayi can't swallow it.
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