The agent knew she was satisfied and smiled and said, "He is your super fan. I heard that he was going to team up with you. He had arrived near the first recording site a few days in advance to stay. He also prepared a large meeting gift for you."

Zhang Xuela: "When will you join the group?"

"The day after tomorrow, so you can have a good rest tomorrow and strive to get in at the best condition."

"By the way, do you want to add Feng Can's WeChat? I have his contact information here."

Zhang Xuela glanced at her: "Do you want me to add him on your own initiative?"

The agent understood in seconds: "Okay, I understand!"

Zhang Xuela closed her eyes: "I want to rest. Don't quarrel with me before I arrive."

An hour later, the car stopped.

The agent whispered to wake Zhang Xuela up.

"Shera, I'm here to your house. Go back and rest soon. Thank you for your hard work today."

Zhang Xuela slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously looked forward.

In front of a villa, a man was walking out of it.

Her eyes darkened, and she picked up her bag and got out of the car.

She walked forward after the car left.

Step by step, slow but not slow, and domineering momentum.

Finally, she stopped.

His eyelids were hanging, and his cold eyes slowly became sarcastic.

"I didn't answer the phone last time, but this time I waited for my dad to be in good health, but you came to the door automatically. I know what you were thinking."

The person in front of him looked up at her, with a calm expression, even colder than her. He walked forward without saying a word.

Zhang Xuela moved her footsteps and blocked her: "Wei Wu."

She smiled with sarcastic sarcasm: "Your surname is Wei, not Zhang, and this place does not belong to you, so you'd better never come again."

Wei Wu slowly raised her head, her dark pupils were like a deep well that could eat people. She smiled without saying a word, and her whole body was filled with a cold air.

Zhang Xuela felt a chill on her spine for no reason, pursed her lips tightly, and took a step back.

"It's indeed a monster." She sarcastically said coldly, turned around and left.

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At 11:30 pm, Qianmiao and his friends left the restaurant.

Because they all drank wine, they asked the black chicken to pick it up.

Lu Wanyu drank a lot and vomited a lot. At this time, he was already unconscious and went to bed after getting in the car.

"Boss, I bought it for you." Hei Chicken handed her the hangover medicine.

Qianmiao raised his hand and refused, and then said, "Drive, drive slowly."

Hei Ji saw that her eyes were wrong and asked in a low voice: "Is someone following us?"

Qianmiao's eyelids closed and he nodded.

The black chicken nodded, started the car immediately and crawled slowly.

Qianmiao pressed his fingers against his forehead, leaned his elbow against the car window, and stared at the rearview mirror outside the car.

Just three seconds after the car started, a green taxi slowly drove towards this side.

Although their car speed is very slow and even bicycles can surpass it, the taxi has been keeping a distance from their car and has no intention of catching up.

Qianmiao settled down his thoughts, turned his gaze away, and said to the black chicken, "Shake it apart."

The black chicken was in power, and the car suddenly rushed out quickly and flexibly shuttled through the traffic.

Changes frequently and quickly, and those who are inexperienced cannot catch up at all.

Black Chicken: "Boss, who is this? Follow you."

Qianmiao did not say that he was a fan as Lu Wanyu said, but said, "I'm not sure yet."

"So should I catch it and ask?"

Qianmiao took a pillow and hugged it, squinted: "It's not time yet, just wait and see what's going on."

Because she drank alcohol, she did not go back to Feng's house and asked the black chicken to drive the car back to the south of the river.
Chapter completed!