After binding to the system, her full-level beauty shocked the entertainment industry

"As the old saying goes, stand like a pine and sit like a bell. So, let's first talk about the essentials of sitting."

"You may not think that sitting in this posture is easy, but it is not easy to really do it well."

Qi Binlan's serious look was very consistent with his aloof persona. In an instant, his whole person seemed to be in the aura of a teaching director, making people unable to help but focus on him. All eyes were on him.

At the same time, Mo Zhiran's impression of Qi Binlan also changed greatly at this moment.

To be honest, Qi Binlan's serious look doesn't match his usual aloof persona. At this time, Qi Binlan is like a stubborn academic. I don't know why, but there is a serious atmosphere. She was cute, but out of respect for Qi Binlan, Mo Zhiran had to work hard not to laugh.

But the serious scene was really shocking.

It wasn't until a while later that Mo Zhiran reluctantly treated Qi Binlan like this.

She took advantage of the moment when Qi Binlan wasn't paying attention and secretly glanced at Zhao Lingge. Zhao Lingge had obviously known this side of Qi Binlan for a long time and just shrugged in understanding.

At this time, when Mo Zhiran turned her head again and saw the serious Qi Binlan in front of her, she couldn't help but have another feeling in her heart.

It is an approachable sense of reality, a feeling that transcends the identity of an idol. Although he has become the most accessible figure in reality, he still shines brightly.

Unexpectedly, not only on the stage, but even in an ordinary dance studio, stars are still stars, and they are eye-catching.

Qi Binlan spoke very quickly. Fortunately, Mo Zhiran's reaction ability was not weak. The two of them listened to each other's words first. Qi Binlan was a little worried because there were always people who disliked his language when he spoke. Quickly, he was afraid that Mo Zhiran might not hear what he said clearly, but when he stopped to ask, he found that this was not the case with Mo Zhiran.

Qi Binlan gradually felt relieved. He didn't need to adjust his speaking speed, and he spoke very comfortably.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

During the intermission, Zhao Lingge conjured up three exquisite dishes from nowhere.

"I spent a huge sum of money to buy this from Huaxuanju. You both have to finish it for me. No leftovers are allowed." Zhao Lingge, a young rich woman, said as she opened the exquisite packaging box. Sure enough, such an expensive dish Even the boxes used for packaging should be different, and the biodegradable materials feel good to the touch.

After opening the box, what comes into view is the exquisitely arranged dishes.

It has to be said that Huaxuanju’s dishes are exquisite in every detail, and they are so hard-working. No matter in terms of color combination or luster, they are all the best, making people very appetizing just looking at them.

But looking at such an appetizing dish, anyone would be happy, but Agent Qi Binlan's lips were about to be bitten, "No..."

But according to his past experience, his weak resistance will not work at all, because.

Qi Binlan won't listen to him at all!

Despite this, he was still prepared to make one last struggle, with the feeling that he would inevitably be rejected...

But a miracle happened.

Before the agent could persuade him, Qi Binlan had already taken the lead and said, "No, it's already past eight o'clock today."

As he finished speaking, his hand pushed his share of mistakes in front of Mo Zhiran.

Even Zhao Lingge had an expression of disbelief on his face now, "Isn't it right, Brother Lan?"

The expression on the agent's face was also extremely rich, and he was even more shocked than being struck by lightning.

For a moment, the two of them stood there, motionless.

Mo Zhiran was the calmest, gathering the food that Qi Binlan pushed over in front of her like a small animal protecting its food.

"Don't go back on your word, these are all mine."

"This..." Zhao Lingge was completely stunned.

Is this Qibinlan?Is this Qi Binlan, who loves to eat like his life?

Seeing this harmonious and strange scene, the agent's heart was in a state of confusion.

so close.

However, this smoothness made him a little uncomfortable. He looked at Qi Binlan again with doubts, and even wondered whether he was going to regret it immediately, or whether he was still holding something bad in his stomach.

Thinking of this, he became uneasy again and insisted on watching them finish the meal.

As a result, he didn't even see Qi Binlan pick up the chopsticks until the meal was over.

In front of the temporary dining table, Qi Binlan and Zhao Lingge touched their round bellies and burped in unison.

Now the manager really believed it. Qi Binlan really had no intention of using chopsticks today.

After his soul was deeply shocked again, he thought in hindsight.

No, this is all because of Mo Zhiran.

It seemed that the only variable today was Mo Zhiran.

Zhao Lingge, it was impossible. They had dined together before. With Zhao Linge in his corner, Qi Binlan had even more reason to indulge.

Then, the only possibility is...

The agent suddenly understood and looked at Mo Zhiran with a thoughtful smile on his face.

He thanked Mo Zhiran again in his heart. He was truly the reincarnation of a lucky star.

No one else can make Qi Binlan calm down his stubborn temper.

The late night grand investments are brightly lit.

CEO's office.

Mu Yunfeng opened the door and walked in. Lu Shengjing pushed aside the documents he had just reviewed and raised his head.

"Mr. Lu, that matter..."

Having just finished reviewing the document, Lu Shengjing was still resting, his eyes a little lazy. However, when he heard this sentence, his expression immediately changed, and his eyes suddenly locked on the document in Mu Yunfeng's hand. .

Lu Shengjing leaned forward slightly, signaling Mu Yunfeng to continue.

"Mr. Lu, we asked around and found out that the little girl from more than ten years ago moved away."

After hearing these words, Lu Shengjing was silent for a while, as if he was caught in some memory, and then leaned back on the back of the boss's chair.

"Is there any other news?"

Mu Yunfeng shook his head, "Because it has been too long ago, most of the residents living there have moved, or no longer live there for various reasons, and the girl was only staying temporarily at that time, so Not many people remember him, but an old man who was almost 90 years old in the community told me this."

"Are you sure it's her?"

"It can only be said that it is 80.00% possible, Mr. Lu." Mu Yunfeng has always been rigorous, "Mainly because we have relatively little information here. If you just ask a little girl, has she lived here at a certain time, I’m afraid it’s difficult…”

Lu Shengjing raised his right hand slightly, "I know."

His brows were furrowed, and a corner of the document he had just signed was revealed on the desktop, and it contained a one-inch photo of Mo Zhiran.

The shadow in the memory overlapped with the one-inch photo in front of me.

It's so similar.

"Have you shown the photos to the relevant people? Do they have any impressions?"

"Not yet. I didn't show it to them at first because I was afraid of misleading their memory. I plan to ask again in a few days. Mr. Lu, that old lady has a very weird temper. Our staff must get familiar with her first." Otherwise she won’t say anything.”

"Okay, I understand. You can do it right away. The sooner the better."

"Yes, Mr. Lu..." After Mu Yunfeng finished speaking, he did not leave the office immediately.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Mr. Lu..." Just now, Mu Yunfeng was still debating whether to tell Lu Shengjing about this matter, because it was really hard for him to talk about it.

At that time, Lu Shengjing asked him to pay attention to Mo Zhiran's movements, but could he really tell Mr. Lu that his girlfriend was with another man?

But if he didn't tell me, he would seem incompetent.

You know, his work has always been perfect.

How could I expose my unprofessionalism in such a matter?

But his intuition told him that it seemed difficult to say this.

Lu Shengjing stared at Mu Yunfeng's hesitant expression and said in a deep voice, "Is it about Mo Zhiran?"

Mr. Lu is worthy of being Mr. Lu, what a wonderful plan!I immediately guessed what he was in a dilemma about!

Such a question was tantamount to resolving the situation for him. He happily followed Lu Sheng Jingde's words and said, "Yes, it's Miss Mo's matter."

"She went to see Qi Binlan this afternoon." Mu Yunfeng said cheerfully.

After saying this, Lu Shengjing remained silent for a long time.

Mu Yunfeng was like a poor creature cast by Medusa. In the quiet passage of time, his stone turned into a statue inch by inch.

The temperature in the president's office dropped to zero in just a few minutes, and even tended to go below zero.

"Um...Mr. Lu..."

"When did you go?" Lu Shengjing's tone was as cold as ice, as if he had been refrigerated in a freezer at minus 100 degrees for 1000 years, and then placed in an Arctic glacier for [-] years.

Mu Yunfeng felt that his whole body was cold from head to toe.

It's over, it's over, he thought silently in his mind.

It's all my fault for this mouth. Why do I say everything? Why can't I remember it? I tried my best to warn myself last time that I can't make decisions at will when I encounter Mo Zhiran. If I encounter Mo Zhiran, I must make a decision. Think before you act and keep your mouth shut.

Why can't I remember it?

He really wanted to slap himself twice, but it was too late.

Lu Shengjing's eyes had been on him for a long time, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "I'm going... in the afternoon."

"What time is it?"

"A little over."

"Going at noon?" Lu Shengjing's eyebrows twitched, but he remained calm.

But Mu Yunfeng felt that he was about to die.

Mr. Lu, although rigor is a virtue, can you not be so rigorous?One o'clock is noon, do we have to emphasize it?

"So, they were together all afternoon and evening?"

Mu Yunfeng was about to cry but had no tears. What a sin he had done to make him endure this.

"Yes, Mr. Lu..."

After giving an affirmative answer, Mu Yunfeng clearly felt that the air around him was stagnant.