The World Trade Center is located on the east side of Dongdaqiao Road, Yingbin National Highway. It consists of a north-south leisure shopping mall and two 5a office buildings. It is a semi-enclosed pedestrian street with an elegant and luxurious staircase.

The old Beijing night wind on summer nights is slight warmth, there are a lot of people on the streets, and the air looks dull.

The World Trade Center is a harmonious space combination composed of various classic architectural elements, revealing a noble and fashionable commercial atmosphere everywhere. A huge sky curtain rises into the sky, with bizarre images and bright colors, which are breathtaking.

Xiang Qing and Xiao Zhan walked under the sky, raised their heads and stared blankly at the ever-changing images on the sky, with those beautiful colors gorgeous and gorgeous.

It was already the last sky screening on the summer night, and tourists kept gathering under the sky. More and more people suddenly made Xiang Qing realize the seriousness of the matter. Some people began to stop and look at the tall and tall young people around her, but Xiao Zhan didn't care.

Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes that were exposed were still as beautiful as the sun, moon and stars, and were very eye-catching.

Finally, someone shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Zhan?"

After a while, Xiang Qing pulled Xiao Zhan's hand and rushed out of the crowd.

Because of the sudden escape, all the tourists around him came to the attention. At this moment, he was not sure that the young man was Xiao Zhan. The crowd who didn't know that the big star Xiao Zhan was around him because of the commotion.

Screaming, shouting, chasing... The World Trade Center is in chaos.

In a secluded alley, Xiang Qing panted and let go of Xiao Zhan's hand. Xiao Zhan also took the mask and gasped, but Xiang Qing put the mask on for him again.

Xiao Zhan was too tall, so she could only stand on tiptoe and finally hung the ear ropes on both sides to Xiao Zhan's ears.

With such close contact, Xiang Qing focused on the whole process until he put on a mask and stood back, Xiang Qing found that Xiao Zhan was always looking at her.

"You really came to Beijing to watch movies, not for me?" Xiao Zhan's tone was cold, and his beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, as if the moonlight from a lake was shattered.

Xiang Qing smiled helplessly and sighed and said, "Didn't you tell me at first? I'm not for you, I'm just here to watch the movie-"

"You can watch the movie in Yuncheng." Xiao Zhan interrupted Xiang Qing and looked down at her.

To Qing, speech is in a hurry.

Xiao Zhan said again: "Some things, I will reiterate them with you. Don't fall in love with me just because I and Chang Su have the same face."

"Xiao Zhan, you are joking, how is that possible?" Xiang Qing smiled awkwardly.

Xiao Zhan did not argue and continued, "Don't treat me as Chang Su's substitute."

"Don't worry, I don't. I came to Beijing because I was worried about you, but it was because you were Chang Su's brother and the real uncle of General Changsheng. I was out of the concern of my relatives, so don't misunderstand and don't worry." Xiang Qing also expressed his position.

Xiao Zhan stopped talking silently. The two walked slowly along the walls of old Beijing. The shadows of the two on the ground were stretched very long by the moonlight.

Although Xiang Qing was quick to react and pulled Xiao Zhan to escape, their backs were still recorded by the mobile phones of countless tourists. That night, the backs of the two holding hands were circulated on social media such as WeChat, Weibo, etc., and before the second half of the night, the topic of Xiao Zhan's relationship became a hot search.

Bai He and Qin Xiaojin woke up early and saw the hot search. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Xiang Qing is really good at hype," Bai He said.

Qin Xiaojin nodded: "I almost thought she was Xiao Zhan's agent."

"It's okay if the agent is behind the scenes planning. He personally went to sing a relationship. In order to promote Xiao Zhan's movie, he is really hard."

"She has always tried so hard."

Xiang Qingyi woke up in a five-star hotel room in Beijing and felt that his ears were itchy.

There was a WeChat message from Ye Bo on his phone, and he asked her to have a meal.

Look at the time, I can only have lunch.

When he arrived at the place where he was having dinner, Ye Bo poured a glass of wine for Xiang Qing and said with a smile: "Agent Xiang, this time, thanks to your magical assist, Xiao Zhan's relationship has been inflated, and the box office of the movie has risen again. Xiao Zhan has added several investors to the next movie, so I'll respect it first."

Xiang Qing also picked up the wine glass and took a symbolic sip of the wine, saying, "Frying a relationship is better than frying a vermicelli to splash feces."

Ye Bo's face froze, but Xiang Qing didn't stop and continued, "But it's not a hype for any fan to throw feces, otherwise you, the agent, should be dismissed. Such a vulgar marketing strategy would hurt Xiao Zhan's image too much."

Ye Bo smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, yes, how could it be the marketing strategy I came up with?"

"Even if someone proposed it, you shouldn't agree to such a low hype plan..."

"It's an accident, it's really not a hype."

Ye Bo repeatedly denied it, and Xiang Qing also left this topic behind.

"What are you going to do about Xiao Zhan's relationship next?" Xiang Qing changed the topic.

Ye Bo was stunned: "This is not you..."

"It's also an accident, not a hype." Xiang Qing looked lazy.

Ye Bo's face had regained a calm expression, and there was a hint of cunning and shrewdness in his calmness.

"Xiang Qing, don't joke with me. It's not hype. Could it be that I was really photographed accidentally? Two people went shopping in the World Trade Center, unless they were really lovers."

"Of course not."

"I know you are not lovers, you are Chang Su's wife."

Ye Bo mentioned Chang Su, Xiang Qing sat upright and said seriously: "Did you sign another kung fu movie for Xiao Zhan?"

Ye Bo nodded and was excited, "The first kung fu movie has both box office and reputation. Of course, I have to take advantage of the victory. This is a good opportunity for Xiao Zhan to get to the next level..."

"You should stop when you see it." Xiang Qingleng coldly interrupted Ye Bo's words, "You forgot that in the first movie, Chang Su was a substitute. Now there is no Chang Su, Xiao Zhan can't make a kung fu movie."

Xiao Zhan has reminded Ye Bo, and now Xiang Qing reminds Ye Bo again that Ye Bo is impatient. Many times, artists do not have the autonomy to take on acting, and they can only be forced to take on whatever agents take. Compared with other artists who obey and obedient to their agents, Xiao Zhan is an artist who wishes to be disobedient. He doesn't say anything with a bad temper and sings in opposite directions in various ways.

This time, Ye Bo is tough and will never change his mind for Xiao Zhan, let alone anyone else.

"Xiang Qing, stop talking about it. I am Xiao Zhan's agent. Xiao Zhan must listen to me. He has to be brave to challenge and break through many things. Chang Su is gone, but Xiao Zhan is here. I have signed this movie for him. The liquidated contract fee is high. He cannot breach the contract no matter what."
Chapter completed!