1662: I came here for a person

I came here for a person

However, it didn't matter. No matter how difficult it was to get in touch with her, she was still her artiste.1

"By the way, this is your first time in Luo city, right? if you have time, I can get someone to take you wherever you want to go."

"No need,"

Miss Mai's mouth twitched. There was no way to continue the conversation.

"It seems like you like the quiet and don't like the bustling. That's good. Let me tell you, you're more suited to be an artiste with your personality. I'll hire an assistant for you in the next two days. Do you have any requests?"

However, she didn't expect Murong Mian to say,""She's pretty good, let's go with her. "

Miss mai ...

Her? Mianmian?

"That won't do," she said hurriedly,"she's qingsi's assistant. She's always with her ... How about I find you another one?"

As soon as she finished speaking, miss mai felt Murong Mian's aura turn cold."Then forget it."

Miss mai shivered, and the steering wheel slanted a little.

She quickly straightened up and stole a glance at Murong Mian's face. It was really pretty ... But it was really cold.

Miss mai thought to herself that it was better to calm this person down first. She cleared her throat and said,""Ahem ... Qingsi doesn't seem to be taking any work recently. I'll help you ask if you can borrow some time from him."

"Thank you," Murong Mian said.

Miss mai chuckled.

Among her subordinates, Leng ran was the only one with the best temper. She had to treat that kid better in the future.

After a moment of silence, miss mai asked,"Murong, did you come back from Scotland?" Where's your house?"

"Hmm ..." Murong turned to look out the window. Tall buildings flashed past.

"So you've been living abroad since you were young?" miss mai asked.

"Mm ..."

Miss mai laughed."Then your Chinese is not bad. Many children who grew up abroad don't know how to speak their mother tongue. Even if they could, they would stammer like other foreigners. But your pronunciation is so perfect that I can't tell that you've been abroad for many years."

"Is that so?" Murong Mian's voice was cold, and the curve of her side profile was so perfect that it was shocking.

"Eh?" miss mai continued,"then, did your parents agree to you coming back to be an artist?"

"This is my own business."

"You're right ... Oh right, why did you come back to China?"

"I'm alone,"

Miss mai asked,"for someone?" Is it a man or a ... Woman?"

Murong Mian didn't say anything. She looked out of the window in a daze.

Miss mai asked around but did not get much useful information. She was getting anxious. This kid was like a talkative gourd. It was so difficult to get information from him!

He had wanted to help Mianmian, but this was a little dangerous.

If he let Mianmian follow Murong Mian for the time being, would it be a trap for Mianmian?

Miss mai thought about this and soon arrived at the hotel where Murong Mian was staying.

Looking at the hotel he was staying in, miss mai sighed with emotion. This kid was probably quite rich. She said,""If you need anything, remember to look for me. I'll do anything."

"Alright ..."

"Goodbye."

"Wait a minute ..." Murong Mian called out to miss mai.

"What did you say?"

"Give me my assistant's phone number."

Miss mai ...

She didn't know what kind of expression she should have on her face. Isn't that your assistant? And that was ... The assistant of the best Actress of the University of Yan!

How could this person call him that so easily? it had only been a short while and he had already become his assistant.

She was so angry, but she still had to smile.

"Sure!" Miss mai smiled.

After getting Ji Mianmian's number, Murong Mian went upstairs.

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