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Chapter 505: Like you?

"Do you know the girl over there?" Ye Xiaoxi asked, "That night, not only Zhao Xinyao kept peeking at us, but also a girl I don't know was also looking at me."

It was a bit far away. Although Ye Xiaoxi felt it looked familiar, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Well, I didn't expect her to come to Hong Kong." Yang Junhao said coldly, "She is Verpan's sister, Verpan Biangna."

"I like you?" Although Ye Xiaoxi used questions, his eyes were very sure.

"Well, it should be." Yang Junhao said, "But I have never had any misunderstandings about her, and I have told her clearly that I have someone I like."

Although at that time, he didn't know who he liked?

"It looks pretty." Ye Xiaoxi said sourly, "but it's not the type you like."

"Then what type do I like?" Yang Junhao smiled. He wanted to rub Ye Xiaoxi's hair, but was afraid that it would destroy her hairstyle. The young wife would get angry, so she endured it.

"Of course it's my type." The young wife said with confidence, "What other type can there be?"

Yang Junhao thought about it, so too.

Otherwise, it has been more than two years since the explanation, and there are many people crawling into his bed, but he doesn't feel it.

Only by treating this little girl can he become hard.

Is this a disease?

What if you are sick?

Yang Junhao's lips raised slightly, and he didn't even look at Bi Anna.

As early as when Verpan reminded him, he went to investigate. Is the old man? In the end, he was still unwilling to let him go, but what can I do?

Even if Andrewson is added, he won't take it seriously.

In the past, when I was afraid of the old man in France, it was because I was not on his territory. In Kyoto, it was his territory. Isn’t there a saying that a strong dragon could not defeat a local snake?

Welpen should have prepared almost the same thing.

Yang Junhao thought this in his heart, and thunderous applause broke out at the party, and then Ye Xiaoxi shook his arm excitedly, "Wilson won the award."

That foreigner? Are you that happy?

"Isn't it just a trophy?" Yang Junhao said lightly, "I don't know why these people are blind."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xiaoxi punched him, "Wilson deserves it."

"Tsk, that's because there are too few works in the competition this year for our China News Agency." There are too few decent works that will make Wilson take advantage.

Ye Xiaoxi stopped talking.

It seems to be a little less.

Wilson came on stage to deliver his award speech, "Finally, thank you to a good friend of my Chinese country. She has helped me a lot, thank you."

After saying that, he kissed the trophy and then flew to Ye Xiaoxi.

Yang Junhao was so angry that he was dying.

This dead foreigner actually teased his wife in front of him.

Don’t think he doesn’t know who the good friend of China he is talking about is? He is too shameless.

"In the future, you are not allowed to film with him again." Yang Junhao said with a dark face.

Ye Xiaoxi was a little funny, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.

I originally thought that this matter would be over, but after the party was over, Yang Junhao still focused on this topic.

"I will be your agent from now on." Yang Junhao said.

"What is the agent?" Ye Xiaoxi asked in confusion.

At this time, the concept of brokers in China is not very clear, but there are already clear accusations abroad.

"I will contact you for all your future performances and things." Yang Junhao gave her a brief introduction.

"But you are so busy." Ye Xiaoxi stared at him with wide eyes.

Yang Junhao decisively kissed him, "The company has hired so many people, Mrs. Yang, are you willing to be your agent and take care of you every day?"

Is this how?

"Um...but..."

That's all?

Yang Junhao's kiss became even heavier. He originally wanted to punish her, but after such a affectionate long kiss, the two of them couldn't control themselves, "Don't, a moment..."

Zhou Bowen also won the award, and there was a celebration banquet tonight.

"What's in a while? Hum?" Yang Junhao's big palm traveled in Ye Xiaoxi's sensitive spots, kissing her while saying, "Mrs. Yang? You haven't answered my question yet."

"Yes, yes." Ye Xiaoxi panted and said hurriedly.

"What do you want? Do you want this?" Yang Junhao pressed his lower body against her.

"No, I want you... to be my agent." Ye Xiaoxi was startled and said hurriedly, "Agent, Mr. Yang."

Only then did Yang Junhao let go of her with satisfaction.

It would definitely be inappropriate for Ye Xiaoxi to not attend the celebration banquet later.

But when Yang Junhao thought about the possibility of meeting Wilson, he was inexplicably unhappy.

The old foreign man who had been pestering him from the first sight of his young wife.

Wilson: It’s such a big injustice. How come I’m old? I’m obviously very young, okay? I’m just one or two years older than you.

One or two years old?

Are you sure?

Wilson retreated, okay, although he is very handsome, he seems to be several years older than him when standing with Yang Junhao.

Moreover, Yang Junhao also has a tough temperament, which makes Wilson envious.

When Yang Junhao took Ye Xiaoxi to the celebration banquet, he saw Wilson talking to Zhou Bowen. When he saw Ye Xiaoxi coming in, his eyes were almost gone.

"Xiaoxi, my dear, I finally saw you." How difficult it is.

Yang Junhao stopped Wilson without hesitation, "Hello, Mr. Wilson."

He reached out to shake hands with him, and when Wilson held his hand, his face was not good.

This...he was so painful.

He is so stingy. He just wants Western etiquette. As for?

Yang Junhao's eyes told Wilson: They are Chinese and do not have such etiquette.

"Xiaoxi, come here and I'll introduce you to someone." Zhou Bowen said with a smile, "This is Director Pan Ming, my good friend."

"Pan Ming, this is what I mentioned to you. Ye Xiaoxi, the heroine of my movie." Zhou Bowen proudly introduced, "Xiu was once the pillar of the military art troupe."

Another sentence was added.

Pillar?

Pan Ming's eyes lit up, but when he saw Ye Xiaoxi's pure appearance, he was a little disappointed.

The heroine of his new film is a dancer and a fairy woman, and Ye Xiaoxi's like this seems to be incompatible with his character.

When Zhou Bowen saw this attitude, he realized that Ye Xiaoxi was afraid that he would not have fallen into the eyes of his friend.
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