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Chapter 645 Old Mature Fans

Nie Zheng's anxiety was quite urgent.

After dinner with the fishes in the evening, Nie Zheng went to find Bai Su. Because Bai Su often prepared her own medicine, Nie Zheng set up a studio for her in Jinyuan.

The studio was also set up in strict accordance with sterility requirements. Therefore, Nie Zheng just stood at the door and knocked on the door. "Doctor Bai."

Bai Su hurried over to open the door, still wearing gloves. "Mr. Nie."

Well, Nie Zheng nodded, "How many pills are there?"

"Not too much..." Bai Su took off his gloves, "Just a few."

"How much do you have? Give it to me first."

Nie Zheng still stood at the door and did not go in. Bai Su had no choice but to go in and take it out for him, "Mr. Nie, that's all for now."

Nie Zheng took a look and saw that a small jar, one pill at a time, is enough for several days. Nie Zheng nodded. "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Bai. I'll take these first."

"You're welcome...that's right." Bai Su smiled and nodded.

Nie Zheng didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Staring at his back, Bai Su suddenly tasted a bitter taste. I wonder if Nie Zheng noticed it? She had been working beside him for so long, and he never even called her by her name. He always called her "Doctor Bai."

.Originally, Bai Su thought that Nie Zheng was strictly polite.

However, until she heard Nie Zheng talking to Tian Li and Lin Zhen, she found that he occasionally called "Aunt Lin" or "Sister Tian", and even to others, Nie Zheng still said that she was "

"Dr. Bai".

Bai Su is a doctor. Of course she knows that it is difficult to get close to someone like Nie Zheng. He seems to be quite gentle and polite to others, but the more such a person is, the harder it is to get close to his heart. Gentleman Nie Zheng,

It is true that he abides by etiquette, but the deeper part of his character is that he does not open his heart to others easily.

Bai Su lowered his head and sighed: Hey...

mod hotel.

Feng Xiaoxiao woke up at eight o'clock in the evening. Because of the medicine she had taken, she had a really solid sleep. She hadn't slept so well in a long time.

I'm full from sleep and hungry.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a shower, didn't put on any makeup, just put on a few layers of isolation, didn't put on foundation or highlighter, added eyebrows, lipstick, changed clothes, picked up her bag and left the room.

——Go out to find food.

Of course, she could also call for room service, but then she would have to call Nie Zheng to sign the bill? Thinking about it, she might as well forget it, it would be quite troublesome.

Feng Xiaoxiao's current financial situation is not very good, so she might as well save some money.

She pleaded guilty and was sentenced to four months of criminal detention. Feng Jianbo was still hospitalized and Shen Mingzhu was getting older. They both needed money. Feng Xiaoxiao naturally inherited part of the inheritance before, but she didn't make any money.

The days ahead are still long, so we really need to plan carefully.

After coming out of the elevator, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't even consider going to the hotel restaurant. The reason was simple - it was too expensive. Feng Xiaoxiao thought, just go to a smaller restaurant and have a bowl of noodles. If it's not enough, you can go to another restaurant.

Add two buns.

Of course, the elevator leading to the presidential suite is different from the one for ordinary rooms. To put it simply, people who can stay in the presidential suite are not of ordinary status.

When Feng Xiaoxiao came out with his front legs, someone stopped him on his back legs.

"Hello."

The person who stopped her was a middle-aged man, about forty years old. He was well-maintained and did not look like he was forty. However, the way Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him must be seen by someone who has had some experience.

Yes. That's why I estimate that he is around forty.

A rich man, aging slowly, and wearing an elegant haute couture suit, which makes him look very energetic.

After Feng Xiaoxiao looked at this person, she didn't understand why the other person stopped her. She didn't know this person, she had never seen him before. She even turned around in her mind, maybe she had seen him before, in Nie Zheng's business circle

people, but I really have no impression.

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao like this, the man understood what she meant. He took out a business card with a smile and handed it to her.

"Hello, is this Feng Xiaoxiao, Miss Feng?"

"Uh... um." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded blankly, thinking to herself, could this person also be a fan of hers?

In the next sentence, I heard the man say, "My surname is Cao. I once watched your stage play "Rising Sun". From that time on, I have been your fan."

Wow. Feng Xiaoxiao opened her lips slightly and thought to herself, these are not only fans, they are actually her earliest fans! When "Chaoyang" was performed, she was only the second female lead, but she was indeed the one who stole the show.

Lost the charm of the first female lead.

Question: What should an idol do when meeting an older and mature fan? I have no experience. It’s quite urgent to wait online!

"Mr. Cao." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "Thank you for your love and support."

"Xiaoxiao, can you sign your name for me?"

When Mr. Cao said this, his face turned red. There was nothing wrong with his blushing. Anyone who has ever chased stars knows that it is the same for everyone when facing their favorite stars.

"Okay." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded. How could he refuse?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Cao took out a tablet directly from his briefcase, opened the software, and handed the stylus to Feng Xiaoxiao. "Xiaoxiao, here."

Feng Xiaoxiao took it with a smile and asked Mr. Cao, "What do you want to write?"

"Please write it to Cao Ping. He has been away for half his life and is still a young man when he comes back." Mr. Cao said, feeling embarrassed.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled. This Mr. Cao was quite interesting. Although he was middle-aged, he still had a youthful air. According to his request, Feng Xiaoxiao finished writing, signed his name at the end, and asked again: "

How to save this?”

"Hey, I'll do it!" Mr. Cao was very nervous, fearing that she would lose it again if she did something wrong. He quickly took the tablet, clicked and saved it.

"thanks, thanks."

Mr. Cao put away the tablet and asked Feng Xiaoxiao, "Where are you going?"

Oh. Feng Xiaoxiao pointed outside, "I'll go out to eat something."

When Mr. Cao heard this, his eyes lit up, "Really? Are you alone?"

"Uh, yes..." Feng Xiaoxiao was actually hesitating. She didn't know why Mr. Cao was so excited. Should she say she was alone?

Sure enough, Mr. Cao's next sentence said, "That's great. I am also a person, and I am about to go to the restaurant to eat. So, if I am lucky enough to meet you, can I have the honor to invite you to have dinner with me?"

"Uh, this..." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, a little embarrassed.

Mr. Cao was very excited, "The seafood in this hotel is pretty good. Xiaoxiao, you are a star. It is not convenient to go out. If you are photographed, it would be bad to make a fuss about it. I will treat you in the hotel restaurant."

Use it, what do you think?"

Seafood dinner, it sounds very good...

"Well……"

"No!"

As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, she heard a voice interjecting. Feng Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and knew who it was without looking back. Nie Zheng was walking over here, holding a bag in his hand, and his expression was not good.

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