The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans [QT] (part 2)

Chapter 342

"Thank you." He Jingqing took off his mask after closing the car door, revealing his handsome face that has swept the world. "I'm He Jingqing, what's your name?"

Ling Chunan's eyes stayed on the man's face for a while before answering: "Hello, Mr. He, my name is Tan Anyue."

"Thanks to you this time. The car broke down suddenly and the assistant had something urgent to do. Otherwise, I don't know how long I would have to wait there. Also, An Yue doesn't have to be so formal, just call me Brother He."

The assistant who had rushed over in a hurry but came to nothing: "..."

Before Ling Chunan called out this name, Zhong Lian in the front row spoke, "Where is Mr. He going?"

"No. 180 Hongnan Road, thank you." He Jingqing seemed to notice Zhong Lian at this time, "Who is this?" "

We met at the banquet a few days ago. Yes, Mr. He is a busy man, and it is normal for him to forget things."

"Oh! It turns out to be Mr. Zhong. I heard that you recently signed a new artist, An Yue, right? You have a really good eye. An Yue is a good candidate. "He Jingqing smiled good-naturedly, "I wonder if An Yue has time recently. If so, maybe we can work together." "

Don't worry about that, Mr. He. A Yue's schedule has been arranged. It's rare that Mr. He cares so much about his juniors. I'd like to thank you on behalf of A Yue."

...

The two chatted back and forth, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

Ling Chunan, who was left aside, opened a bag of melon seeds with interest.

As a gold medal agent, although Zhong Lian looked good-tempered, he was quite good at talking. He Jingqing, a professional actor, was not his opponent and was quickly defeated. He didn't get Ling Chunan's contact information until he got off the car. Looking at the actor who

got off the car dizzy and even forgot to bring his sunglasses, 098 was stunned. What seemed to be wrong with the development of the plot?

Ling Chunan spat out the melon seed shells, glanced at the agent who was driving with an upright and orderly face, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes, and then he picked up the sunglasses left by He Jingqing before he looked over, "Ah Lian, the glasses of the actor He fell on the car, let's take them back to him."

Zhong Lian looked straight ahead, "It's okay, I'll take them to his company tomorrow."

"But..." "It's

getting late, aren't you hungry? I'll go back and cook for you."

"Okay, don't forget to give them back to him tomorrow." Ling Chunan carefully put the sunglasses in the storage box, "Oh, I forgot to ask for his contact information just now."

098 seemed to notice that the smile on Zhong Lian's lips was a millimeter shallower when Ling Chunan said this, but it just blinked, and found that the agent was still so amiable, so it must be its illusion.

Seeing that the agent didn't respond, Ling Chunan was about to say a few more words, and the phone suddenly rang. The caller was naturally Tan Anchen, who came to the coffee shop but didn't see anyone.

Ling Chunan didn't think about it and pressed the mute button directly.

After ringing for about a dozen times, the screen went dark, and then lit up again within two seconds. Ling Chunan did the same thing three times, and the phone rang again for the fourth time.

In Tan Anyue's memory, if Tan Anchen didn't answer his phone once, he wouldn't call him again. It seemed that he was either mad this time, or he suddenly realized the importance of his brother. Of