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    Chapter 14 What vinegar is the most sour

    It was noon when Jian Nan came out of the agent's office.

    Because his own agent left, the company arranged a new agent for him. Originally, Jian Nan didn't care, but when he heard the agent's name, he was stunned.

    Zhang Xianzhou.

    A senior agent who once brought out a Golden Horse Award winner.

    Liu Anmin, a popular young student in the entertainment industry, is his subordinate.

    Sitting in the conference room, Jian Nan looked at the agent's name for a long time and couldn't recognize that it was true. How did such a big agent like him?

    The door to the conference room was pushed open and someone came in.

    Jian Nan looked back and saw a tall man of 1.8 meters walking in. He was wearing sportswear, with a short head and a little beard. He looked very masculine.

    "Introduce myself, I'm Zhang Xianzhou." He sat on the chair: "Just the one with the long bow, do you know?"

    Jian Nan nodded, very well behaved.

    Zhang Xianzhou took a sip of tea with a thermos cup: "I watched the variety show you were on before. This cooking skill is so good, why does it look so delicious."

    "Brother Zhou, if you like it, I can also give you a taste." Jian Nan hesitated for a while: "I may not be that good at Northeastern cuisine."

    Zhang Xianzhou was a little puzzled: "How can you know that I'm a pimple in the northeast, my Mandarin is an old standard."

    Jian Nan turned her face away and couldn't bear to tear down the stage: "I also heard what others said."

    "Really?" Zhang Xianzhou drank a glass of water: "It seems that you have heard of me, then, don't make up those falsehoods. Would you like to follow me?"

    Jian Nan hesitated: "Yes, I am very willing to be your artist."

    Zhang Xianzhou likes to be bold: "Little brother, it's not what my brother said, just like Wang Wen's slaughtering people, I feel stabbed when I see him, and my brother will tell you a open word. Let's not talk about it, we'll have two cups later, and call on Lao Liu too."

    Jian Nan was confused and found the key point: "Is Lao Liu... Brother Anmin?"

    "That's not right." Zhang Xianzhou threw the contract to Jian Nan: "He's in a foreign country now, and he'll let you two touch him when he comes back."

    Jian Nan was dumbfounded.

    But it also gave him a sigh of relief. Compared to the fake person like Wang Wen, he prefers a straight-forward agent.

    It seems that his luck is not too bad!

    the next day.

    Jian Nan, who came to the airport hard in the heavy rain, decided to take back what she had thought a few days ago.

    He originally came by taxi, but he was stuck in traffic, and he was about to miss the plane, so he had to take an umbrella and walk towards the airport.

    After a long journey, received a notification that the flight was delayed as soon as arrived at the airport.

    ...

    Human suffering.

    Jian Nan's clothes and trousers were a little damp. He was thinking about where to dry when he encountered a person who surprised him - Dong Junying.

    He remembered that this person was the young son of a chaebol family. According to logic, he should be pampered. Now his hair is dripping, and his whole body is wet.

    Jian Nan hesitated: "Are you stuck in traffic too?"

    "No...Ah, yes." Dong Junying covered her mouth and sneezed, water splashing from her hair: "This airport is really the stupidest airport I've ever met. Why are the air conditioners so cold?"

    Jian Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took out a clean handkerchief and said, "Wipe your hair."

    There is also a little rabbit lying on the snow-white clean veil, which is embroidered.

    Young Master Dong was taken aback.

    But Jian Nan misunderstood: "Don't worry, it's clean, the show will be recorded in a while, and it will be bad if you catch a cold."

    Dong Junying pouted and took it over: "Why do you have such a bitch."

    "..."

    I don't know how to speak. I think you should say a few words less.

    Jian Nan changed the subject: "Then why did you get wet, didn't you take a taxi?"

    "No." Dong Junying scratched his head with a handkerchief and didn't care: "I was kicked out of the house."

    "..."

    Jian Nan didn't pick up the words for a moment!

    When Dong Junying's hair was almost wiped, she threw him a handkerchief: "Thanks."

    Jian Nan didn't ask: "You can keep it. You can throw anything away. I have a few more."

    "Oh." Dong Junying put it away.

    The two entered the waiting room. Jian Nan was going to enter the business class lounge, but Dong Junying gave him a hand: "Come here."

    Jian Nan looked at the first class lounge: "We have different tickets."

    "This airline belongs to my family." Dong Junying doesn't care: "Just tell them later."

    "..."

    I have too many blind spots in my knowledge to chat with you.

    After entering first class, Jian Nan saw the other contestants at a glance. Because the shooting time was about the same, everyone chose the flight at this time.

    To Jian Nan's surprise, the cameraman was there. He really didn't expect that they were filming in the waiting room?

    Xiang Guo tied his ponytails and jumped over: "Wow, you two came together?"

    Jian Nan smiled: "No, it happened by chance."

    Not far away sits Ji Huai, who is also a traffic niche.

    Seeing that someone was coming, Ji Huai Chong waved, and Jian Nan also waved.

    Xiang Guo pulled Jian Nan: "Come on, come and say hello to the audience!"

    Jian Nan was caught off guard, and Xiang Guo glanced at the screen and smiled: "Hello everyone, are you not happy to see our Nan Nan drive?"

    Jian Nan showed an embarrassed but polite smile: "Hello everyone."

    The barrage audience was all immersed in Xiang Guo's beauty:

    "We are really pretty."

    "It's so sweet, hahaha, and greeted other people."

    "Jian Nan looks stupid."

    Xiang Guo looked behind him: "Brother Li hasn't come yet."

    Jian Nan looked up: "Brother is this flight too?"

    "Well, he is." Xiang Guo pulled back the broken hair at his temples, and his big round eyes were full of smiles: "We shot a magazine together two days ago."

    Jian Nan's hand holding the suitcase tightened unconsciously: "You two have such a good relationship."

    Such private things can be shared.

    He had never been able to know about Li Chuan's itinerary before.

    Xiang Guo shook her ponytails and said in a slightly complacent tone: "It's okay, Brother Li took good care of me when I was shooting."

    The barrage is all around:

    "I adore it."

    "Which magazine is it, you must buy it."

    "It seems that my brother likes Shang Guo very much, they are quite compatible."

    Jian Nan felt gloomy in his heart, and he nodded casually: "Well, Brother Li takes care of the younger generation."

    What is the most sour in the world?

    The vinegar that is not qualified to eat is the most sour.

    A few people said hello, and Jian Nan took out the pastries that he had not made in the past two days to share with them, and took them out of the suitcase and put them on the small table.

    Dong Junying, a young master who loves food, is most interested.

    "Jujube Crisp?" Dong Junying took a bite, her eyes lit up: "The sweetness is well controlled!"

    Jian Nan smiled: "I didn't add too much sugar."

    Dong Junying shook his head: "This sugar level is difficult to control. Most people don't do it intentionally. Why, you don't like sweetness?"

    Jian Nan moved for a while, dazed his eyelids, and nodded randomly: "Well, yes."

    Shang Guo and Ji Huai also came, and each of them took a piece of pastry to taste, because Jian Nan did not only make one, so they could taste different flavors.

    Shang Guo was very excited: "Delicious!"

    Jian Nan smiled: "Just like it."

    The barrage is also very hungry:

    "It looks good."

    "Although I don't like Jian Nan, I like his cooking."

    "Jian Nan is such a miraculous and ingenious hand."

    Ji Huai asked Jian Nan, "Aren't you going to eat?"

    Jian Nan shook his head: "I've eaten it, you eat it first, I'll go over there and get you some water."

    Xiang Guo said, "I'll go with you!"

    So the two of them went around the rest area and went to the counter at the back to get water. Xiang Guo rushed over to try out the bartender when he saw that there was still a bar.

    Jian Nan smiled helplessly and walked to the side to look at the water.

    This is connected to the VIP passage. As soon as he closed the cabinet door, he heard footsteps in the passage not far away. Inexplicably, Jian Nan stood there, and his heart began to beat irregularly with the approaching footsteps.

    "Squeak."

    The door was pushed open, and someone came from inside. The first person to appear was the slender legs. The black windbreaker seemed to be carrying a bit of cold air from outside. Li Chuan was still talking on the mobile phone in his hand. He glanced at Jian Nan and lowered his voice. Said: "Well, let's do this first."

    The phone hangs up.

    Jian Nan stood there, looking at the person who was a few steps away from him, and unconsciously clenched the water bottle in his hand.

    "Brother Li!"

    Xiangguo at the bar not far away waved enthusiastically.

    Li Chuan raised his head, glanced at her, nodded lightly, and showed Guochong Li Chuan the wine he had just prepared, which was full of invitation.

    Jian Nan turned her eyes back honestly, looked down at the water bottle in her hand, and considered whether to play dead.

    Suddenly, a look fell on him.

    Li Chuan's voice came from a condescending height: "Why are you wet?"

    "Huh?" Jian Nan raised her head and reacted with hindsight, explaining, "Oh, I came with an umbrella and got caught in the rain."

    Li Chuan nodded lightly.

    After the chat was over, he was ready to leave.

    Jian Nan followed behind with a water bottle and summoned her courage: "Have you eaten?"

    Li Chuan turned his face to look at him, the young handsome face was white, and at this moment he was following behind him step by step, seemingly a little restrained.

    Jian Nan added: "Because the flight at the airport is delayed, I may have to wait an hour or two. If I didn't eat, I made some small pastries."

    Li Chuan said, "I'm not hungry for now."

    Jian Nan was not disappointed: "Oh, good."

    The cameraman followed them, and the interaction between the two was also filmed. The barrage was very thoughtful:

    "Jian Nan, is this a set?"

    "Hahaha, I was rejected."

    "Lick dogs are everywhere."

    When the two passed by Xiang Guo, Li Chuan didn't stop, and continued to walk to the front lounge. There were boxes of pastries on the table in the huge lounge. Dong Junying and Ji Huai didn't know where they went.

    Li Chuan sat down on the sofa chair beside him.

    Jian Nan twisted the bottle cap to drink water, and while twisting, Dong Junying, who was playing at the deck, came back.

    "Jian Nan." Dong Junying didn't know where to change her clothes: "Well, I've washed your veil."

    He took advantage of the situation and put his hand on Jian Nan's shoulder: "I was just about to say, the jujube paste you made is what I like, but it's not too sweet. I like sweet food, can you make it for me next time?"

    Jian Nan nodded lightly: "Next time there is a chance."

    Li Chuan, who was beside him, squinted at the hand on Jian Nan's shoulder.

    Dong Junying saw how many pieces were left in the box, and stretched out his hand: "The ones that are not sweet have no taste at all, you must add more sugar next time..."

    Before he could say anything, a well-knotted hand stretched out beside him. Li Chuan didn't take anything else, but took the last piece of jujube paste. Under Dong Junying's stunned mouth, the man took a slow bite. The pair of peach blossoms His eyes were slightly raised, and the corner of his mouth was an elegant smile: "It's a coincidence, I like to eat something that is not sweet."

    There was a moment of silence in the air.

    The barrage exploded in a hive:

    "Hahaha, there are other pastries in the box, but he took the jujube paste!"

    "I remember he just said he wasn't hungry!"

    "Wonderful."

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