It was already seven or eight years ago when Yuan Xinrong met the master.

At that time, the master surnamed Jiang was indeed a little girl to Yuan Xinrong, so when he first met, he didn't believe in his true skills, so he was naturally slapped in the face.

Of course, if you see each other again now, Yuan Xinrong can still describe the other party like this. After all, Yuan Xinrong is already forty-seven this year.

However, Yuan Xinrong's description of the other party is not disrespectful to the masters. On the contrary, he wants to praise others.

"Xiao Yu, don't look at people with tinted glasses like those who are unsavvy. Although Jiang Gaoren is a girl, he is very powerful!"

You can imagine that at this age, you were still a middle-aged boy who had no contribution to society. He smoked, drank, and died, but he was already an expert!

The difference between people is sometimes destined at the starting line.

...

Yu Ying did not have as much emotion as Yuan Xinrong, and he was a little stunned at this moment.

Two villains seemed to split out of thin air in their heads, and they had already started to quarrel.

One said, "It's her, the right number, yes, it's her," the other said, "It's not rigorous at all. What if this Jiang Manyan was cheating under the name of the master surnamed Jiang."

Before the final confirmation was reached, he was still trying to struggle to death.

Yu Ying didn't say anything, and Yuan Xinrong's phone called a prompt tone for the inter-channel phone.

Yuan Xinrong looked at the phone and interjected the phone. It was a call from his home. Because of Qin Qi, he worked overtime today and had not yet gotten off work. It was probably because his home came to urge him to go back.

He was not ready to continue talking to Yu Ying again, and finally told him a few words: "Let everyone in your team have snacks. It is not easy for the company to promote artists or resources. Don't charge ahead and pull the traps behind you. Okay, that's all I'm saying, you..."

"Mr. Yuan." Yu Ying called Yuan Xinrong again.

Yuan Xinrong began to get impatient: "Is there anything else?"

Yu Ying said: "It's still about the master you mentioned..."

"Hey!" Yuan Xinrong wondered, then suddenly seemed to turn around, "Yu Ying, have you encountered something difficult?"

"No." Yu Ying knew what Yuan Xinrong's question meant and immediately denied it.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, Yu Ying made up his mind to say to Yuan Xinrong: "Mr. Yuan, I'll send you a photo later, and you can help me recognize someone."

Yuan Xinrong was surprised: "Who?"

Yu Ying did not say it clearly, Yuan Xinrong also hung up the phone and went home from get off work, so he stopped asking questions. He agreed and ended the call.

Although he was given the words to Yuan Xinrong, Yu Ying, who was holding the phone, was extremely entangled and always felt that he was too hasty.

He is a rigorous person!

But Yan Jing was like him, but at this time he still called Huang Shu's number and called him a private phone call, asking Huang Shu to take a frontal photo of Zhang Jiangmanyan to his mobile phone without hesitation, so that Huang Shu would not ask more questions.

Huang Shu was full of curiosity in his stomach, but he still did what Yu Ying said, and soon sent Yu Ying a frontal photo of Jiang Manyan.

If you want to say that Huang Shu’s photography skills are quite good, the photos he took are high-definition and not distorted, at least they did not look weird.

Of course, it may also be that Jiang Manyan is so good at looking, and she is not afraid of straight men's photography.

Yu Ying forwarded the photo to Yuan Xinrong.

After posting the photos, Yu Ying stood outside the ward for a while. He didn't expect Yuan Xinrong to check the photos immediately and then tell him what he wanted to know.

But no more than three minutes after sending the photos, Yuan Xinrong's phone call came again.

When he saw Yuan Xinrong calling himself again, Yu Ying had already had the answer this time.

As soon as he answered the phone, Yuan Xinrong's excited voice came out: "Damn Yu Ying! How could you know Gao Ren Jiang! It's her, it's her, her facial features are growing, so beautiful and tight!"

Compared to Yuan Xinrong's excitement, Yu Ying was calm now.

In other words, he is "dead" and is not surprised.

Suddenly, Yu Ying remembered something.

The incident happened a year ago, when he went to a dinner party in the industry. At the dinner party, someone vaguely mentioned that a big man in the circle encountered a difficult thing, and asked for help from many parties but failed. Finally, he worked hard to get help from a master, and then he got the risk.

He only listened to a boring interesting story at that time, so he didn't remember it too deliberately. It was not until now that he realized that the man mentioned the name of an expert in a silence, and his pronunciation was indeed "Jiang Manyan".

No wonder he became inexplicably familiar when he first saw the three words Jiang Manyan.

This...it's really too confusing!

Yu Ying held his forehead, how should he face the master in the ward again? Will he apologize for separatism? A headache!

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Half an hour later, Yu Ying returned to the ward.

In the ward, only Huang Shu noticed Yu Ying's return and cast a sight.

Huang Shu was still curious about what Yu Ying asked him to secretly take pictures of Jiang Manyan.

But Yu Ying ignored him.

At this time, who has the time to pay attention to a little assistant!

Yu Ying looked at Jiang Manyan, who was still frowning and contemplative, and felt relieved. When he thought of his harsh words, Yu Ying wanted to find a crack in the ground.

So much so that he felt that he was not staying in the hospital ward, but a large-scale slap scene!!

Yu Ying made some psychological construction for himself, and then he showed his professional agent's qualities and walked to Jiang Manyan with a tough bullet.

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Manyan raised her eyes and looked at him.

Yu Ying cleared his throat and asked in an awkward tone: "Does Miss Jiang still remember the name Yuan Xinrong?"

Jiang Manyan looked suspicious, "Should I remember?"

"No. I'm just asking." After pausing, Yu Ying reported another name, "What about the name Guan Yong?"

Guan Yong is the name of the boss who had an accident a year ago.

Now, Jiang Manyan's expression changed.

"I think I've heard it."

He asked again: "What do you do?"

Yu Ying said: "Last year he encountered a difficult thing, and it seemed that he had found you to solve it."

Jiang Manyan frowned and thought about it carefully: "It seems that this is the case. Was it early last year?"

"Yes." Time came, but Yu Ying didn't know what expression to put on.

"What are you talking about this to me?" Jiang Manyan still didn't understand.

Yu Ying smiled bitterly: "Why didn't Miss Jiang tell me earlier? If you tell me who you have solved the trouble for, I will not treat you as..." a liar.

As a result, not only are they not, they are really masters who can’t even ask for anything!

Jiang Manyan tilted her head, and first didn't understand Yu Ying's sudden change of attitude. Then when she thought about it, she gave an explanation, which made Yu Ying feel internally injured and wanted to spit out blood.

She said: "I didn't give you a business card."

As if he was saying, why didn't he ask with her business card?

He really couldn't think of this at that time!

The profession of agent made him arrogant.

Jiang Manyan continued, as if he couldn't see his embarrassment, "I thought you always respect me, just because of unswerving materialism."

But now looking at this attitude and the tone in the words, it seems that this is not the case.

Yu Ying: "..."

He is, but he can't be.

After knowing what he had done and said, Yuan Xinrong said that he would be beaten to death.

In the previous half hour, Yuan Xinrong scolded him for at least twenty minutes.
Chapter completed!