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Chapter 292 Paranoid to the almost morbid man

"The attitude is okay, there is nothing else, it's just the most basic respect." Chang Mingjun's eyes were vague, and his rising tone dropped, as if he didn't want to talk about this issue.

Huo Xue was blunt. "After signing a contract for several years, she was led by an agent who had fallen to the bottom of the well. She was able to be calm, which means she should be a person who distinguishes right from wrong."

"What do you mean?" Chang Mingjun's breathing stagnated.

Huo Xue answered directly.

"Get a good relationship with her, and your new job may come at the end of the year. Then if Zhao Mingzhu is a talent for making, you will bring her to your camp. After entering the new company, someone will give her resources."

Chang Mingjun asked.

"Why have to wait until the end of the year?"

Chang Mingjun didn't expect that this man came to him in a hurry, saying that he knew his principles and offered a series of exciting conditions, but in the end he asked him to take office again at the end of the year?

It's early September now.

There are still four months left to take office.

Huo Xue thought for a while and said, "It may not be the end of the year..."

Chang Mingjun's breathing relaxed, Huo Xue raised her eyes and said seriously, "It may also be early next year."

At this moment, he felt that he was being fooled. Does it take so long to take office?

"Why?"

Huo Xue told the truth, "The company has not been registered yet."

The expression that Chang Mingjun showed at this moment was no less than a thunder slashing through his head.

But he also knew that he couldn't be impatient.

Anyway, I have been waiting for the past two years, so I am still afraid of these few months?

The air became silent.

Chang Mingjun looked at Huo Xue's facial features for the ninth time and couldn't help but tentatively. "I wonder if this is a bit presumptuous, but... I always feel like I've seen you somewhere?"

The boy in front of me smiled faintly and replied.

"Half a year ago, Quanhang Expressway."

Chang Mingjun's head suddenly raised, "It's you!"

Huo Xue nodded, but Chang Mingjun's next words made her feel a little embarrassed.

He frowned and said suspiciously, "The one who robbed the police car?"

Huo Xue nodded.

The corners of the mouth are a little stiff.

"Only half a year has passed... Why do I feel like you are growing one meter?"

The self-pitying expression in Chang Mingjun's voice turned out to be dissipated a lot, and he stared at Huo Xue.

Although Huo Xue looked like a young man half a year ago, she gave people the feeling that she was actually a child who had not grown up. Although she looked good, her skinny and malnourished look did not look like the body shape that a normal boy should have.

And now it was the young man who stood in front of him, with a rosy complexion, bright eyes, and a superior attitude, and his height was already faintly overwhelming him.

Huo Xue smiled and still nodded.

Chang Mingjun squeezed his lips, wanted to say something, and swallowed the words back. He just murmured a few times, "The children nowadays are really amazing."

Huo Xue: “…”

...

When I returned to the dining table, the restaurant that I thought was supposed to be making noise was silent at this moment.

Everyone sat there quietly without saying a word. Chang Mingjun also returned to his artist and sat quietly to handle the notice. Even the most talkative stars closed their mouths. There were only a few restless and hot female stars with hot bodies, with a hot light flashing in their eyes, and their scorching eyes were always stuck to someone.

Huo Xue looked up along the eyes of those people and finally found Lu Zhao who suddenly appeared in the restaurant.

He sat upright in front of Zhuansunbei.

Wearing a black top, a high nose bridge and a delicately carved face looked handsome and innocent, as if he had been kissed by God. Unfortunately, God did not give him a pair of smiling eyes. Although he is an Asian, every time Huo Xue looks at him, the world-weary expression on the face of the European and American supermodels when they walk on the stage will appear.

But the difference is that the model's sense of world-weariness is deliberately shaped; while Lu Zhao seems to have no other expressions from beginning to end, as if he is not particularly concerned about anything, but he seems to want to control everything. No one knows what this man really wants.

The entire restaurant is based on him as the radius, and there is a cold air within ten meters, coming towards everyone.

The whole audience was so quiet that it was so grand that it didn't dare to come out.

After Zhuansunbei saw Huo Xue, his face became even more strange.

The waiter beside him also froze and waited for Lu Zhao, not even daring to breathe.

A gaze also looked at her, as if it was mixed with ice light, dead and cold, unlike looking at another living thing.

Lu Zhao sat on the chair with an expressionless face, looking at her with awesome look, but it seemed as if she was going to nail her to the spot, and she looked through her body inch by inch.

Huo Xue had no expression and let him look at it.

Until the man's voice suddenly rang, the low and magnetic voice seemed to have the sudden melting cold of ice and snow, and the coldness came towards her, as if it was covered with ice.

"Go and change clothes."

When Huo Xue heard this, she was stunned for a moment but did not move.

"Go and change clothes."

Lu Zhao repeated it again, looking at her with a gloomy look, and her tone was so stubborn that it was almost pathological.

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