Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

"Is it still too late for me to chase after him now?"

After Miaomiao reacted, she jumped up like a frightened rabbit and opened the door not far away.

But outside the door, it was already empty.

After closing the door, Miaomiao sighed heavily, thinking to herself, this system is really not that good. It reacts too slowly...

Although Miaomiao didn't say anything, Baobao understood what she meant.

It was slow to react, but it was also afraid that its host would react and turn around to get beaten.

"You reacted too quickly. Before I could remind you, you had already closed the door. By the time I wanted to say something, your mouth was already stuffed with spicy crayfish..."

Baobao gave a light reminder.

Miaomiao sighed and began to think of remedial measures in her head.

"Do you think it's too late for me to go downstairs and chase the production crew's car?

Then stand in front of the car and pretend to fall...

Will we be able to catch his hand?"

Miaomiao remembered that in several old novels she had read on StarCraft before, no matter whether the heroine was sad or happy, as long as she fell down while going out, she would definitely fall in front of a car.

Then, the male protagonist would hold her up with great pity...

"No, don't think about it, you will probably be hit by a car and killed..."

Baobao ruthlessly punctured Miaomiao's wild ideas. Her wild imagination could simply piss off a system.

“However, based on big data, you have another option, which is to participate in fan meetings.

Go to the airport more often, maybe you’ll have a chance to touch his hand.

Now, Miaomiao, after dinner, let’s think about how to make money.”

Baobao was really afraid that Miaomiao would lose her life due to such a weird idea.

She definitely hasn't adapted to the human body yet, and still thinks she is a strong saint?

After getting Baobao's solution, Miaomiao, believing that things would work out in the end, immediately sat back on the sofa and continued eating crayfish.

Until she had eaten and drunk her fill and calmed down, Baobao didn't dare tell her that Wangshu, the son of luck in this dimension, didn't have any so-called fan meeting at all.

But even if he told her, seeing Miaomiao looking well-fed and worry-free, Baobao could guess what she would say.

"It doesn't matter. Human life spans only a few decades. I never know when I'll complete this mission."

Very good, this is wonderful...

Before going to bed, Miaomiao received a call from someone claiming to be a real estate agent.

Although the sound is nice, magnetic and clean, it cannot hide the fact that it is already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Miaomiao's patience ran out.

When the other party asked him whether he had any intention of selling the house in the near future, he not only refused decisively, but also blocked him directly.

Those who disturb people's sleep in the middle of the night are either perverted or mentally retarded! !

Even after the call was hung up, the man on the other end of the phone was still holding the phone in a daze for a while. After a while, he was reluctant to delete the number and then returned the phone to the bodyguard who had borrowed the phone.

This was the fastest way to find the phone number. Unexpectedly, her voice was as sweet as I imagined.

This variety show will be recorded for seven consecutive days, and it is already the fifth day.

In the previous four or five days, Wangshu had always gotten up and gone to bed on time, and even completed the various tasks assigned by the program team seriously, and had never thought of calling an agent.

As a result, today he suddenly called his agent Qian Lai to the program crew.

I even heard Wangshu seriously remind me three times not to click on or delete the videos sent by the photographer.

Qian Lai was so scared that he thought something had happened to his little ancestor, so he had no mood to click on the video.

He rushed to the program crew as if his butt was on fire.

Unexpectedly, after he came, he was just asked to help check other people's information.

It is even said that even A Biao, who has always been by his side to protect his safety, was assigned the task of checking a fan's information.

On this side, Wangshu provides nothing but a house number and a community name.

Qian Lai used various connections to find Qiu Guodong's contact information in a very short time. He gave it to the ancestor, but the ancestor said it was wrong.

Only at this time did he open his mouth and say that he wanted the information of the person living there, who was a beautiful girl.

Qian Lai was convinced.

It was not until 10:30 in the evening that we finally figured out that the person living there was a pretty girl, the daughter of the landlord, Qiu Guodong, named Qiu Miaomiao.

What's such a big deal that it needs to be investigated so late?

Qian Lai has always known that Wangshu is much more law-abiding than outsiders think.

He doesn't even have a reckless temper. He looks unruly, but deep down, he has the restrained and cautious nature unique to a large family. It's both contradictory and harmonious.

As a result, after Qian Lai found out the fan's information, Wangshu actually looked at the fan's message and phone number for a long time.

It was almost eleven o'clock before he took A Biao's phone and called the person above.

After the call was connected, Qian Lai was surprised to see that Wangshu, who was usually fearless, subconsciously softened his voice. Then, he said he was a real estate salesperson and asked if the person wanted to sell a house...

It was simply a shock to his entire family's identity.

So, I just fell in love with the decoration of other people’s houses!!!

At this time, Qian Lai had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, but subconsciously guessed in the most likely direction.

As for whether he was attracted by the beauty of the fans, considering that Qian Lai has been Wangshu's agent for several years, that is absolutely impossible.