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Chapter 169 The actor is my mother fan 9

Three days later.

On the top floor of Hengtian Entertainment Company, Ou Xuan looked at someone holding a cup and drooping his eyes and drinking black coffee, and raised his eyebrows strangely.

"Why did you come so early today?"

Seeing that Yan Chao brought the computer to him today, there were various data on the computer screen that were a little confused when he looked at him, Ou Xuan walked up to him and sat down.

"Nothing, boring."

Seeing Yan Chao's fingertips jumping on the keyboard, Ou Xuan's expression was a little hesitant.

I looked at the big president who was busy while working but came to chat with him with a cup of coffee, and the big actor who was supposed to be busy, but had never moved away from the computer for a moment.

Ou Xuan's lips twitched slightly, and raised his hand to drink the coffee in the cup.

Why do you always feel like you have been ridiculed for no reason?

It should be an illusion?

Suddenly, Yan Chao paused slightly, and looked at Ou Xuan with a tangled face, "Where is the person?"

"Ah? Who?" Ou Xuan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Chu Ci..."

Seeing Yan Chao's actions slightly paused, Ou Xuan's eyes widened in shock, "You won't tell me that you came so early to see that little girl, right?"

Yan Chao glanced at him, responded in a low voice, and spoke casually, "Can't I be her fan?"

The kind of person who wants to kiss her and hold her up and shout loudly about the cutest ones in our baby...Mom fans.

During these three days, Yan Chao did not calm down slowly as he thought, but instead, a large number of emoticons appeared on his mobile phone, which had never had pictures.

They were all the small movements of a small bun, and they were just a few pictures over and over again, but he didn't feel tired of it at all.

Instead of letting this guy who sometimes does something unreliable, it would be better to give him a clear idea.

However, even if you understand the bottom, there is no use.

Ou Xuan was still surprised and suspicious, as if the end of the world had come.

"I told you why you were so indifferent to those girls before. After a long time of trouble, your uncle turned out to be so good."

"What is this good thing?" Although he said nothing wrong, Yan Chao still looked up and corrected, "I am just a simple fan."

It’s a nonsense to be a fan. They haven’t even made their debut yet, and there is no work except for the talent show.

But looking at Yan Chao's face without expression, Ou Xuan hesitated for a moment, thinking that this guy's cold temperament might not be as good as he imagined, so he didn't dare to really make jokes about him.

"Then I'll send a message to those who are responsible for receiving Chu Ci." Tell them not to try it quickly, why don't you try it? Another major shareholder of their company is claimed to be a fan of others. Even if Chu Ci is really not supported by the mud, they have to make it popular.

Yan Chao didn't say anything anymore. Seeing Ou Xuan take his cell phone, he lowered his eyes slightly, and a little light was shining in his dark eyes. His slender fingers poked out, closed the computer screen in front of him, and then stood up, "I'll go downstairs to buy a drink."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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