Your voice is very similar to my CP

It is not unreasonable for Zou Mingxue to describe these two people as peacocks. At least when entering the coffee shop, everyone's eyes are attracted by these two people.

"Brother Zou, do you think I want to describe the clothes we are wearing to the great god?" Tong Qian took out his mobile phone, a little unsure, it was the first time he met a netizen, and he was worried that the other party would not recognize him.

"You tell him the most eye-catching thing, he must know."

Tong Qian said awkwardly: "Brother Zou, I'm serious, don't be joking!"

Mu Xiao coughed lightly, and raised his hand to beckon the waiter. With the indifferent face of a domineering president, he adjusted his sunglasses and said, "Waiter, what table is this?"

"number 23."

Mu Xiao nodded lightly and said, "Thank you."

After the waiter left, Tong Qian and Zou Mingxue were astonished as if seeing a monster: "Mu Xiao, have you been possessed by a ghost?"

Mu Xiao straightened his sleeves and continued to maintain that state, saying: "I think this kind of behavior is more suitable for my attire."

Tong Qian supported the table with both hands and kicked him from under the table and said, "Can you still talk properly? The master will come over in a while. The first impression is better. Also, the light here is so dark, you are wearing sunglasses Are you blind?"

Mu Xiao hid away without any trace, and said with an unchanged expression: "Quickly tell your master that we are at table 23."

"You're so witty!" Tong Qian immediately gave up his previous prejudice and gave Mu Xiao a thumbs up. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Nan'an.

Beijiang: I have arrived, at table 23.

The phone's notification sounded, and Jing Cheng, who was driving, glanced at the phone on the co-pilot.

"It's from your little Jiangjiang?" A malicious voice came from the back row, "Is there something you really want to see in your heart, I'll help you read it."

Jing Cheng didn't stop his movement, and then he reached forward with one hand, took the phone over, unlocked it, and the news of Beijiang appeared in front of him.

Yan Zhi was still squeezing his head to look up at the screen, and Meng Jue circled him to watch the content together, "I've already arrived, tsk tsk tsk, it's too bad to ask people to wait for the first time we meet."

Jing Cheng said angrily, "If you hadn't insisted on following, I would have arrived by now."

Meng Jue said righteously: "Of course it's because after all these years, I finally met someone who tempted you. I have to see what it looks like. I'm also afraid that you will be deceived by the young people now."

"Don't talk too high-soundingly, you two don't go in with me in a while."

"Your little Jiangjiang has two people with him, why can't you take others with you. We will embolden you."

"You're totally making trouble." Beijiang said that there would be two friends together when they met, Jing Cheng didn't care about this, after all, from what Beijiang usually talked with him, he should be a well-protected person, see netizens Not to mention that Beijiang was a little stage fright when he was alone, even the people around him probably wouldn't trust him to act alone.Seeing that the agreed place arrived, Jing Cheng turned a corner to look for a parking space, and he still didn't forget to tell him, "You can act on your own later, don't follow me."

"Let's take a look and leave!"

Jing Cheng supported his forehead, and only hoped that he wouldn't be so surprised that he just rushed out.

After getting out of the car, Jing Cheng took a picture on the window glass. Although he was [-]% sure in his heart, he still couldn't help being a little nervous, but he was better at hiding himself. Before leaving, he suddenly emphasized to Meng Jue: "Don't drive away. my car!"

Falling twice in the same place would be ugly.

"Go quickly! They are waiting for you at table 23!" Meng Jue put Yan Zhihuan's shoulders and waved at him, and Yan Zhihuan made a cheering gesture for him.

Before entering the restaurant, Jing Cheng sent a message to Bei Jiang.

Nan An: I'll be right there.

"The Great God is coming soon!!" Tong Qian held up his mobile phone and said to Zou Mingxue, "I...I...I want to go to the bathroom!"

Zou Mingxue grabbed the hem of his clothes with one hand and said, "Everyone is going to the toilet, where are you going?"

Tong Qian lay on the table and said, "I'm a little nervous."

Zou Mingxue slapped him on the back hard, and Tong Qian immediately bounced up, straightened his back and said, "Brother Zou, what are you doing! If you hit him twice again, I'm going to pee out!!"

Zou Mingxue gave him a contemptuous look and said, "You are Nan'an's idol, you have some idol baggage, okay?" Then he began to prepare for him, "Put your chin up, straighten your back, don't you have bones? "

Tong Qian was being manipulated by him in various poses, keeping his eyes on the movement at the door, when a person came in, he reminded himself, after seeing so many people, he felt that none of them were great gods, of course, the facts proved that none of them were really great gods.

When he looked again, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Eh?" Tong Qian looked at him, and the man just happened to look at him, and when their eyes met, Tong Qian called out unconsciously, "Teacher Jing!"

Zou Mingxue followed his line of sight and was stunned for a moment. Seeing the other party walking towards this side, he quickly let go of Tong Qian and coughed twice to say hello.

"Hello, Teacher Jing!" Zou Mingxue had contact with Jing Cheng when he brought other artists. The most basic courtesy.

"Hello, Mr. Zou." Jing Cheng smiled lightly, nodded to Zou Mingxue and Mu Xiao who was still posing, and finally focused all his attention on Tong Qian, and he said softly, "Long time no see."

Zou Mingxue originally wanted to introduce them to them, but seeing Tong Qian as no stranger, he asked in confusion, "So Xiaoqian met Mr. Jing?"

Tong Qian chuckled and said, "Yes, I was lucky enough to go on a day trip to Yanxing's studio before. Is Teacher Jing alone?"

Jing Cheng glanced at him mysteriously and said, "Come to find someone."

Tong Qian resisted the desire to continue talking about the past and said, "Then I won't waste your time."

"It's okay, I've found it." Jing Cheng took a step back, stretched out his hand to Tong Qian, and introduced himself under his surprised eyes, "Hello Beijiang, I'm Nan'an."

There was a thunder on the flat ground, a simple sentence, which produced the effect of an atomic / sub / bomb explosion.

Tong Qian, whose brain was completely dead: a look of bewilderment.

Zou Mingxue, who also doubted his own hearing: his face is dumbfounded.

The sunglasses slipped down, revealing Mu Xiao's dull eyes: three faces are dazed.