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1512, the traffic is coming to a 67

After reading what Zhan Zhan had posted, Ning Dai raised her hand and knocked on the door of the room.

Ning Dai wasn't sure if she had waited ten seconds. In short, the person at the door responded very quickly and the door was opened quickly. Ning Dai didn't even have time to exit Zhan Zhan's personal homepage.

Zhan Zhan stood behind the door, smiling at Ning Dai with crooked eyebrows, and said hello in a low voice: "Little aunt."

Now that the real owner has appeared, Ning Dai simply raised her phone gracefully, shook it at him, and said with a fake smile: "I just finished watching it. It seems that our nephew is very strong."

Zhan Zhan glanced at the page on her phone with a vague gaze. The smile on his face remained unchanged. He stuck out his head and looked around the corridor to make sure it was safe. The next second, he reached out and grabbed Ning Dai's arms.

He took her into the room and closed the door immediately.

In the room, the curtains were all drawn and no light came through at all.

However, the lights in the room were all on, illuminating the room brightly.

Ning Dai used some skills to break away from his hand around her waist and visited his room like a tourist.

She had heard that Zhan Zhan had not slept well on the first night after joining the group, so she changed rooms at her own expense. It was still a comfortable executive room. Now that she saw it, the conditions were not better than those of young actors and agents like them who live in standard rooms.

It will be better for a long time.

Ning Dai said with envy: "You really have to make money to enjoy it."

Zhan Zhan leaned over from behind, eager to hug her, and said, "Auntie, do you like it? If you like it, you can..." Let's move in together.

Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, Ning Dai cut her off with a smile and said jokingly: "Aunt and nephew, we have to register for a new family room." The teasing didn't count, she was about to leave when he was about to touch her.

In two steps, I distanced myself from him.

Zhan Zhan has both hands: "..." That's too much.

Ning Dai walked around in a circle, finally sat down on the sofa, and raised her phone to Zhan Zhan.

"I'm curious, who is responsible for your copywriting? If it's convenient, would you mind giving me your contact information?"

Zhan Zhan raised his eyebrows curiously and sat down next to her: "Why are you asking me this?"

Ning Dai said without hesitation: "When I become big and prosperous in the future, I will have to hire this copywriter to work for me. It suits my taste."

When Zhan Zhan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons with smiles, and laughter couldn't help but escape from his throat. He bent his two long legs on the sofa, put his hands on his knees, and with that bright smiling face,

The best look in the world.

Then I heard him say: "Okay, I'm very willing."

Ning Dai seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After a few seconds, she asked him: "Did you send it yourself?" That was a bit beyond her expectation.

The young man's smile added a bit of embarrassment, as if to say, am I very powerful?

Ning Dai's eyes wandered on his face.

He let her gaze generously, took the opportunity to lean forward and said, "As long as my little aunt wants it, I can go with you now without having to wait until later."

As the last word came out, he let go of the hand holding his legs, and his whole body jumped forward due to inertia.

This time, I got my wish.

The smile on his face was replaced by a smile of success. He looked up at Ning Dai with his head held high and said in a coquettish tone: "Little aunt, I miss you so much."

Ning Dai lowered her eyes and met his gaze.

He opened his mouth again, this time with an aggrieved tone: "You don't even look at me, you are so cruel."

Ning Dai refused to admit this.

"Didn't I come to see you now? Not only did I come, I also looked at you." She raised her hand, pointed two fingers at her own eyes, and then pointed at his eyes.

He lowered his head, adjusted his posture, put his chin on her knees, and arched her knees like a puppy.

Then he turned around, looked at her sideways, and said with extreme grievance: "I sent the message, and you came here."

This was because she disliked her and did not take the initiative to see him.

Ning Dai clicked her tongue, tilted her head, and looked at him sideways.

To be honest, from this perspective, the boy is really good-looking, and he is indeed a beauty with no blind spots.

The young man thought she was going to say something, but she clicked her tongue and then said nothing, which made people feel a little uneasy.

Just when the young man became increasingly uneasy, fearing that he would go the wrong way again, Ning Dai finally spoke.

Ning Dai sighed and said, "I can't afford to support you."

The young man was stunned.

"So, you'd better make your money well. As for copywriting, it's just between you and me."

"I'll support you!" the young man blurted out.

This time, Ning Dai was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

The young man tried his best to raise his head and said seriously: "I can support you."

I'm not afraid that young people will flirt with me, but I'm afraid that some people will flirt with young people at all costs.

The words "I will support you" are really beautiful.

Of course Ning Dai also liked hearing such words, but apart from liking it, she was too unmoved by the idea.

She scratched his chin with her index finger and said softly: "I like him if he is ambitious. But...you can't support me."

The young man frowned with disapproval.

She held his face with her flat hands and used a little force to move his head away from her knees. The young man noticed it and reached out to stop him, secretly tug-of-war with her.

Ning Dai clicked her tongue angrily and said bluntly: "Okay, get up, I'm going back to the set."

The young man frowned and said dissatisfied: "You just came."

Ning Dai replied: "I don't plan to stay long."

There was light in the young man's eyes, as if he was about to cry.

Ning Dai looked at him quietly and stopped using her hands.

The two of them were in a silent stalemate for a while, and the one who lost in the end could not be Ning Dai.

The young man pursed his lips, and his expression could not express his frustration. He slowly got up, sat aside, hugged his legs and knees with his hands, and curled up into a ball again. But unlike the previous state, this time he was just abandoned by his master.

Maybe it’s not that miserable, it’s just a puppy that failed in its attempt to win favor.

Ning Dai said "Be good" without any sincerity, stood up slowly, straightened her wrinkle-free clothes, and prepared to leave.

Before I could move, I heard the young man suddenly say: "Little aunt, please be my agent."

When Ning Dai heard this, she turned her head to look at him.

The young man pursed his lips: "If you become my agent, you will be with me every day."

Ning Dai looked at him for a few seconds, then laughed out loud: "Don't say stupid things. My aunt knows that you will not abandon your current manager. Besides, I just told you that I can't afford it."

you."

But talking about this topic made Ning Dai think of another thing.

"You and Zuo Xiaolu..."

"False! I have already clarified it! You clearly know..." the young man said, his expression not very good, as if he misunderstood Ning Dai and believed the false rumors on the Internet and became angry.

Ning Dai pursed her lips helplessly: "I mean, it's Zuo Xiaolu who is causing trouble."

The young man said "Yeah" and his eyebrows darkened: "No matter what she wants to do to me, I won't be afraid of her."

Zuo Xiaolu is not afraid of death. He is in a good mood and will definitely help her.

"Oh, will my aunt give you another reminder?"

The young man raised his eyes, all the gloominess was gone, leaving only a pitiful and well-behaved look on his face.

"Watch your opponent." Ning Dai winked at him.
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