Early in the morning, the little demon got up very late. Even though he slept with his first master, his face still hurts on both sides.

The little demon knew Geng Xiaocao's strength. It was understandable that a slap could slap like this, but Ling Yiyang's little arm was so thick and thin, and he was so strong, so he was really convinced!

When I went out, I saw a pheasant holding a bowl of soy milk in one hand and a fried dough stick in the other hand, and squatting on the bluestone in the yard and eating it deliciously.

"Are early." Xiao Yao said.

Shan Ji directly pushed Xiao Yao back: "It's so pretty early! It's already afternoon!"

"Where is the person?" The little demon looked at the empty yard.

"Everyone goes back to their own house and find their mother. Hurry up, we have to go to the villa after finishing it." Shan Ji wiped out the fried dough stick in a few bites and said impatiently.

The little demon smiled, after washing up, the wind swept the cannibal to rebel, and got on the pheasant's car.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Zijin Villa, the two of them could not stop looking at the scene in front of them.

But when I saw the sound and speechless person at the entrance of Zijin Villa, there were not only flashing lights, but also many people holding flowers, and many minors screamed.

"What's wrong? Who got married?" said the little demon.

"Die! Who can get married here?" Shan Ji parked the car, and the two got out and carried it all the way.

When I opened the crowd, I saw a red carpet extending from the hall of Purple Gold Villa. Director Xu and the big star were standing there for Ling Yiyang's interview, and the crowd was crowded around me.

"You made it?" Shan Ji poked the little demon.

The little demon ignored Shan Ji, but his eyes were on Ling Yiyang.

Ling Yiyang today is very different from the past. A pair of white cropped pants accompanied by a light green suit, sketching towards the sky, especially the romantic smile on his face made the little demon feel moved.

It's good to dress up like this. The little demon said in secret.

After finally finishing the interview, the little demon came over.

"How about it? Are you giving you face?" Director Xu hugged the little demon and said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yao thanked repeatedly, then glanced at the big star and couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?" Director Xu asked.

"Miss Zhang looks much better." Xiao Yao said happily.

The big star was obviously in a good mood, and smiled slightly: "What do you say?"

"Anyway, I can't feel the evil spirit before. Is that thing still there?" The little demon pointed to the small bag in the big star's hand.

"Well. Taoist Master Xiao helped me do a trick the day before yesterday." When the big star mentioned this, his face was a little unnatural.

The little demon smiled: "Okay! That relationship is good, Xiao Tuozi's methods are still good."

"Don't say these useless things, let's take us to see your good things." Director Xu was not interested in these things and pulled the little demon into the hall.

Qian Jinjin introduced on the side, Xiao Yao and Director Xu muttered and said something private. Before he could say it for a long time, Director Xu's eyes turned straight as soon as he stared at him.

"Good brother Guan Er!" Director Xu came to Guan Er Er's figure, took off his sunglasses, and his eyes shone: "I also offer such a person in Hong Kong, but it is far inferior to this one. What is the minimum price of this person?"

Qian Jinjin on the side said, "Mr. Xu, sorry, the reserve price will not be announced for the time being before the official auction."

"Oh." Director Xu nodded and smiled: "Little Demon, don't say it, this time I'm really here right. I will definitely come at the auction. I will invite you back whatever Master Guan Er said."

Director Xu is a chivalrous man, and he is expected to be interested in Mr. Guan Er. As long as he is willing to pay, why don’t the little demon do it?

Because of Director Xu and his group of people, the preview hall became lively. The two of them stayed for an hour or two and stood up to say goodbye. The little demon was relieved.

Because of yesterday's publicity, there were endless people coming to the preview. Yesterday's popularity was incomparable to now. Xiao Yao stood on the stairs and looked at the bustling crowd below. A stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

"I'm so tired." Ling Yiyang walked over and sat down next to the little demon, moving his wrists while frowning.

"If you are pretentious, you will be tired if you talk? Can someone else take the manure still survive?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Don't be so conscienceless!" Ling Yiyang pointed to the microphone beside him: "This thing weighs a few pounds. After lifting it for a long time, how can you not be tired? Look at my wrists, I have cramps!"

Ling Yiyang raised his wrist like a lotus root node.

The little demon took it and rubbed it gently, supplemented with true energy, which made Ling Yiyang feel very comfortable.

"Auntie, are you satisfied with this?" Xiao Yao smiled.

"It's better." Ling Yiyang leaned lazily on the little demon.

"By the way, I have something to ask you," Xiao Yao said while massaged Ling Yiyang.

"Ask."

"You said your little arm is so thick that it hurts so much." Xiao Yao said.

"Spray the man? Who can I slap him?"

"Damn it! Of course it's me!"

"When did it happen? Why don't I remember it?"

"Hey, Sister Yi Yang, I'm a hero who does things, but my face is still numb now!" Xiao Yao was anxious.

Ling Yiyang stood up, looked at the little demon's face carefully, and laughed: "Pretty!"

After saying that, he stood up and patted his clothes, and said, "Why did I slap you? You won't think about it yourself! You're leaving."

"Don't let it go! I'll treat you to lunch!"

"Come on, I'm right and wrong. I have something to do." Ling Yiyang turned his head and smiled sweetly: "By the way, I found someone to come and support him in the afternoon."

"Who?"

Ling Yiyang made a face: "The secret, you will know it when the time comes. An acquaintance."

After saying that, his smile went brightly.

But the little demon's curiosity aroused and he didn't eat lunch, so he was just thinking about this.

Two in the afternoon... I saw a sensation at the door and several cars came.

There were a group of people who got off in the taxi, the leader was only in his forties, wearing a suit and a national face, but he looked good.

"Minister Ling!" Qian Jinjin was stunned when he saw this man.

"Who?"

Qian Jinjin said, "You don't know this person either?"

"Nonsense! Do you still ask you if you know me??"

"Ling Dian!"

"Zero O!? What about the damn Tang Dynasty, Black Panther! Isn't the lead singer of the Zero O'clock band a bald?" said the little demon.

Qian Jinjin is about to jump off the building: "Minister of the Municipal Propaganda Department, Ling Dian!"

"From the Propaganda Department? I don't know you!"

"How is that possible!? Minister Ling is extremely low-key. How could he come if you don't know him?" Qian Jinjin said.

The little demon suddenly figured it out and his heart skipped a beat. It seemed that it was Ling Yiyang's words that person.

As soon as Minister Ling came in, there were a lot of officials around him, taking photos and leading the way. Many bosses at the scene even took the initiative to come forward to say hello and shook hands one by one.

"Uncle Ling, why are you here?" Geng Xiaocao was very happy when he saw the man. He walked over and took a photo.

Minister Ling was stunned by the slap, turned around and looked at Xiaocao, and laughed: "No wonder that girl kept asking me to come. It turned out that Xiaocao was fiddling with you!"

"I don't have this ability." Xiaocao waved to the little demon, and the little demon went over honestly.

"This is the real person, Yi Yang said it." Geng Xiaocao's tone was a little sour.

Minister Ling raised a large number of little demons, nodded, reached out to his hand, and said, "Not bad! It's rare to be able to do such a thing as promoting our province's culture at a young age! It's rare!"

"That, it should be, it should be." The little demon said stiffly.

When Minister Ling saw Xiao Yao's embarrassing look, he said, "Why, don't you introduce me?"

"Minister Ling, please come with me!" Qian Jinjin led Minister Ling to visit.

The little demon was stunned and said to Geng Xiaocao: "You know this person too?"

"I know you." Geng Xiaocao said: "When I was a kid, I rode it as a horse."

After saying that, Geng Xiaocao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yao: "Can Ling Yiyang invite her biological father, okay, you Zhang Xiao Yao."

"Is this Ling Yiyang's dad?" Xiao Yao said dazedly.

"Um."

"Dad, dad?!"

"I'm not talking! Can my dad have a surname?!" Geng Xiaocao raised his hands and said, "Yiyang and his dad have always had a very weak relationship. You said, this time, she would treat her thin skin for you. I can't tell, Zhang Xiaoyao, you have a good face."

"What's going on?" Xiao Yao asked.

"It's nothing. Anyway, I don't get involved in the family because of my work. Yi Yang has a good relationship with her mother. Later, when I went to school, talked about friends, etc. Uncle Ling was very strict and always advocated getting married to Cai Mingliang, so this relationship is conceivable."

"Oh." The little demon nodded.

"If he can come, it's better for you to auction it." Xiaocao said: "Uncle Ling is not only the minister of the city's propaganda, but also a famous calligrapher in the country. Otherwise, I'll ask us for a word later. Hehe, that's awesome. That's all, you can buy hundreds of thousands of dollars."
To be continued...