The Shadow Guard Chengdi

At two o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, when Zhou Yanran walked to the Scallop Park, there were only a few elderly people gathering together to play cards in the park.

The time agreed with Wen Er was 02:30, but she deliberately brought it half an hour earlier.The cold wind swept over the dilapidated dead branches, Zhou Yanran sat down in an unobtrusive place, even though she was wearing a plush mask, she couldn't help but tuck half of her face into the scarf.

It was so cold that she only sat for 15 minutes before getting up unbearably and walking back and forth.

Suddenly, a taxi stopped in front of the park.

This neighborhood is full of elderly people, and this taxi appeared abruptly and timely, Zhou Yanran's gaze was fixed on the car door.

A man opened the rear door and got out of the car.Zhou Yanran's almond eyes were wide open, and her mouth behind the mask was slightly opened, as if silently exclaiming.

The man was wearing a black stand-up collar sweater and a long black and white plaid wool trench coat. His shoulders were broad and his legs were long. Even the sweater couldn't cover his good figure.Almost impatiently, Zhou Yanran shifted her gaze to the man's face.

It's a pity that the man's face was completely blocked by the black sunglasses and the mask of the cartoon doll printed on the white background.

But Zhou Yanran was sure that he was Wen Er.

The two-dimensional doll with a "V" hand on the mask is the cartoon version of Xie Jing drawn by a certain big touch in the group.

If it wasn't for this mask, Zhou Yanran would rather believe that it must be some big star.

The man glanced at the park, and his eyes stopped on Zhou Yanran.There are only two young people in a park in Nuoda, and they are both wearing masks. It is really easy to find.However, when the man walked towards her, Zhou Yanran was still in a dream.It wasn't until the slightly cold voice sounded that there was a sense of down-to-earth reality.

"Is it the president?"

The closer you get, the more you can feel the man's compelling aura. He should have been in the top position for a long time. Due to his height advantage and temperament, Zhou Yanran almost couldn't lift his head.Zhou Yanran had no choice but to focus on the man's mask. That cute cartoon doll shortened the invisible distance between the two of them a lot, and even made the man a little angry.

"I am." Zhou Yanran nodded nervously, and said politely, "It's Mr. Wen Er."

I can't believe that he is Wen Er, Wen Er is actually a man! !

She always thought that only women would be irrational if they chase after stars. You must know that the male fans in the group rarely spend money on Xie Jing. They only care about which movies Xie Jing made and what news came out, and they are not interested in peripheral products. .But Wen Er is on the contrary, as long as he is related to Xie Jing, he is willing to spend money.

The group of executives unanimously guessed that Wen Er might be a female fan with a crazy obsession with Xie Jing.

However, Wen Er turned out to be a man!Even sunglasses and a mask can't stop the handsome Da Shuaibi.

Sweet and spicy, unacceptable!

Zhou Yanran felt that her world view had collapsed.

My idol must have magical powers beyond ordinary people. Even Wen Er, a top-level male god, can be fans, proud and entangled.

"Yeah." Wen Er nodded, and said straight to the point: "Is there anything you want to discuss with me face to face?"

It was unreal to hear him admit it himself.Zhou Yanran complained silently, and said, "Actually, it's not an important matter. The fan group has been helped a lot by Mr. Wen Er. We discussed it and made a small gift for Mr. Wen Er to express our gratitude!"

He took out a stack of picture albums from his bag and offered them with both hands.Thinking of the advice of the military adviser, Zhou Yanran opened her eyes and carefully paid attention to Wen Er's reaction.

The album is well bound and the cover is simple and elegant. Wen Er took it and opened it. The inside is full of hand-painted and illustrations. The style of each picture is different. It should be jointly produced by the big touches in the group.

Although he couldn't see his expression, he was very careful in holding the album, and he was not disappointed when he found that the so-called gift was just an album, and even the oppressive feeling in his body relaxed a bit.I read it from beginning to end as soon as I got it, and I read each one very seriously, so I can't bear to be disturbed.

Her boyfriend wasn't so serious when he looked at her photos... Maybe Wen Er's love for idols is true love!

The initial test is still reassuring.Zhou Yanran's vigilance was slightly lowered, and she said: "Wen Er is very powerful, and any problems encountered by the fan group can be easily solved in front of him." Although Wen Er can't see his face, Wen Er still feels very young, Zhou Yanran said : "With such good handling ability at such a young age, what does Wen Erda usually do? Speaking of which, everyone recommended me to be the chairman because I was doing event planning."

The eyes behind the sunglasses cast a lukewarm glance at her, and Zhou Yanran panicked for a moment when she was completely seen through.Fortunately, the other party didn't mind her superficial probing, and said lightly, "I'm in management."

Presumably the position is not low, Zhou Yanran speculated, it is better than the simple rich second generation.

"Would you like to have a cup of coffee together?" I still really care about his face, if only I could see his face.

Wen Er glanced at his watch and said, "No, I have to go back to the company at four o'clock."

"Are you going to work on weekends?"

"work overtime."

Although it passed by in a flash, Zhou Yanran could see clearly that the watch worn by Wen Er might not be affordable by rich people.

"I'm so busy with work and still have time to chase stars?" The words that came out of my mouth were a bit too questioning, and in order to ease the atmosphere, Zhou Yanran hurriedly joked: "It must be true love."

"Yes."

The affirmative words made Zhou Yanran stunned for a moment.There was a strange feeling in her heart, this Wen Er made her unpredictable.

Seeing that Zhou Yanran was taken aback by his affirmative tone, Wen Er chuckled lightly, and said in a fake-like tone: "I've had a crush on him long before he made his first movie."

The earliest group of fans who joined the club knew Xie Jing from "Peak Showdown", but Wen Er was actually before "Peak Showdown", so he was probably the only one in the entire fan group.But "Peak Showdown" was the first time Xie Jing appeared in front of the public. Before that, how did Wen Er know about Xie Jing.Zhou Yan then regretted that she should have asked the military adviser to meet Wen Er instead of going into battle in person.

"Is there anything else?" Wen Er asked, "If not, I have to go back first."

Calling people out, of course, can't just send a picture album.Going through all the scenes from the meeting to the present, Zhou Yanran took a deep breath and made a decision: "Master Wen Er, are you willing to join the executive group of the support club? , but the contribution he has made to the fan club is unparalleled. I must have noticed that there is an urgent shortage of manpower in the fan club executive group. If you don’t mind, can you join in and manage the fan club together.”

Finally waiting for this sentence, the lips behind the mask slightly curved, but he couldn't agree too quickly.

Nodding, Wen Er said reservedly: "I'm very honored. But as you can see, I'm usually very busy at work, so let me think about it."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, you just think about it slowly, and if you think it through clearly, just send me a private message."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yanran said, "There is one more thing. Well, Mr. Wen Er has spent a lot of money on Xiao Jing..." But if things go on like this, I'm afraid it will affect the atmosphere of the support club.

Wen Er raised his eyebrows, disapproving of Zhou Yanran's concerns.

If I earn so much money, I don’t spend it for him.

"I have a sense of proportion." Now that the purpose of joining the fan club executive group has been achieved, there is no need to continue to be so generous to everyone in the fan club.Wen Er replied: "I will pay attention to it in the future."

After not returning to the headquarters in the afternoon, Qi Han went to Qi Lerong's entertainment company and asked him to borrow one of the best public relations teams in the industry.

The task he gave to the team was to disperse and infiltrate into various departments of Xie Jing's support club to assist in managing the fan club.At the same time, maintain close contact with foreign fan groups, pay attention to fan movements and maintain fan discipline.There is no need to deliberately carry out public relations marketing, everything depends on the intentions of Xie Jing himself and Wen Er in the fan group.Once there is a situation where fans blackmail Xie Jing, they will be expelled first.

After the meeting, the PR team was still in a state of confusion.

Someone asked: "Have we signed Xie Jing with Shiguang Entertainment?"

This is someone that even Hua Hui, the big head of the entertainment industry, couldn't sign.

There is also humanity: "I care more about Wen Er, Wen Er Qi!!! But the key is which Qi Qi!?"

"I really want to guess Mr. Qi, but the picture is too beautiful to imagine! I always feel that Mr. Qi is playing a big game of chess and we are all involuntary pawns."

"It's useless to think so much, just do your own thing well!"

When their boss, Qi Lerong, knew that his little nephew went to his company to poach people and even the top team, he made a phone call to his little nephew and gossiped, "Nephew, which little star do you like? Come and talk to me." Uncle, tell me? You are caring enough, come and poach my corner yourself."

Qi Lerong knew that he was almost killed by Qi Yuhang, and Qi Han didn't intend to hide too much from this uncle who had been helping him.

"Do you remember the savior I told you about?"

I'm telling you about the little star, what kind of lifesaver are you talking about with me?Qi Lerong pouted, and said: "Remember, why, your savior is a star?"

"...No, it doesn't count." Qi Han said: "It was Xie Jing who saved me back then."

"Oh, Xie Jing..." Qi Lerong froze suddenly, sat up straight all of a sudden, and said, "Xie Jing!?"

Running an entertainment company, of course it is impossible for him not to know Xie Jing.But as a member of the Qi family, and of the same generation as Xie Yunbo, he knew better about Xie Jing's identity as the little prince of the Xie family.

So when the entertainment companies wanted to sign Xie Jing, Shi Guang didn't move.Qi Lerong knew very well that Xie Jing would not sign with any entertainment company.

After a little deliberation, Qi Lerong immediately understood Qi Han's intentions, and said with a smile: "You are really thoughtful for him, just because he saved your life?"

"Have you heard a sentence?" On the other end of the phone, Qi Han's voice was flat, but it was like a still abyss.

"What?"

"There is no repayment for the grace of saving life, only a promise with your body."

Tsk, his cold nephew can still joke.Qi Lerong said: "Okay, he is the little prince of the Xie family, it is a good thing for you to make friends with him."

"...You just said it's fine."

"That's right." Qi Lerong didn't realize what was wrong.

"Remember what you said." Qi Han thought for a while, and added: "As for the matter that Xie Jing saved me, second uncle please keep silent."

Qi Han only said to Qi Lerong that a young man helped to call the police.Not wanting Xie Jing to be involved in the dispute, Qi Han tried his best to cover up the boy's affairs.

"Don't worry, Second Uncle knows it well."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Han walked to the balcony to take a breath of the slightly cold air.

The weather is getting colder, and the winter vacation of Capital University is not far away.