In a shopping mall where people were coming and going, an elite-looking man wearing glasses and a suit asked this question.
Xiao Ran's round face paused for a while, then he blinked, "Ah? Old? Who said Mr. Nan is old? I will be the first to settle the score with him!"
After saying that, he ran away to look at the beautiful bags.
After running a little further, Xiao Ran curled her lips and said, "You are so petty."
Don’t you just talk about him once? Remember it for so long!
However, Xiao Ran didn't take this incident seriously and quickly picked out her favorite bag.
Nan Zhibai directly handed over the card and swiped it without asking about the price.
Xiaoran is really impressed by his handsomeness!
After buying the bag, Nan Zhibai took her to a Japanese food store with the highest per capita in the mall.
It’s not like Xiaoran has never eaten in high-end restaurants.
In the past two years, she has followed Lin Zhiyang, and she has eaten whatever Lin Zhiyang eats.
Lin Zhiyang also loves to eat.
So she has eaten at many famous restaurants in Beijing.
But this was indeed the first time that a man treated him to such an expensive restaurant.
She was still a little cautious when sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Do you want to eat this?"
Nan Zhibai raised his head slightly, "Huh? You don't like Japanese food? Then we can change it."
He had no experience inviting girls to dinner, so he forgot to ask.
Xiaoran quickly shook his head, "No, no, I'll eat, I'll eat."
The exquisite Japanese food is cooked one by one by professional chefs on site.
Nan Zhibai never leaves his mobile phone. He carries at least two mobile phones with him.
My eyes are always on my mobile phone because I have to do work online anytime and anywhere.
In the beginning, when Qi Yanchen did not take over the Qi family, he was not the only assistant around Qi Yanchen.
He also has several assistants under him.
After taking over the Qi family, Qi Yanchen had more assistants, and as a special assistant, he was in charge of more people.
It can be said that, with the salary of an average company president, he has to worry about as much as an average company president.
Capitalists don’t get a penny of their money for free!
Xiao Ran talks a lot, chatting here and there with him, chirping.
Nan Zhibai occasionally answered the phone, but he didn't think Xiao Ran was noisy. Instead, he always had a smile on his lips.
After serving a dish, Xiaoran took a photo.
After collecting all nine photos, she uploaded another p-picture and then posted it on Moments.
If you don’t post on WeChat after a big meal, it means you haven’t eaten at all!
【Today’s little life.】
She doesn't have many friends, but she didn't expect that someone would like it as soon as she posted it.
Xiaoran raised the corner of her mouth and clicked on the message to take a look.
The next second, her eyes widened.
It was Xia Lan who liked it!
There was also Xia Lan’s comment in the message: [?Shouldn’t you be with Lin Zhiyang in the hospital? 】
Xiao Ran’s scalp suddenly exploded!
She forgot about this incident!
It’s really a joy that brings sorrow!
She was caught fishing at work by her big boss!
What should I do now? Is it too late to delete the circle of friends now?
It was obviously too late, because Xia Lan's WeChat message was also sent over.
【???What are you doing?】
Nan Zhibai was reading messages on his mobile phone when he suddenly noticed that his ears were much quieter.
He raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoran.
I found that Xiao Ran was holding a mobile phone in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand, putting it in his mouth and biting it, and his round face was wrinkled.
He put down his cell phone and said with a smile: "I'm inviting you to eat, not chopsticks."
Xiaoran looked at Nan Zhibai and pursed her lips, "Oh no, my sister Lan found out about me sneaking out to eat at work."
Sister Lan?
Nan Zhibai reacted for a while and realized that this was probably his wife's manager.
There are many cooperation models between artists and managers in the industry.
An agent like Qi Yanchen is equivalent to working for Qi Yanchen.
But most small artists rely on their managers for their livelihood.
An agent generally does not only bring one artist.
The resources in her hands can be allocated freely.
For an event, if Party A only puts forward some requirements and does not specify which artist they want, the manager can let whoever they want to go.
The same goes for various scripts.
This also determines that many artists are afraid of managers.
Not to mention the artist's assistant.
It's equivalent to being her boss's boss.
There are many artists whose assistants are not decided by the artist at all, but by the manager.
Nan Zhi immediately understood why Xiao Ran had such an expression.
But in fact, he didn't fully understand.
Because what Xiaoran is really worried about is not that Xia Lan wants to fire her.
Who doesn’t fish while working?
This is not the key.
The key is that she is afraid that Xia Lan will find out that she has been acting abnormally these past few days.
Just to cover for Qi Yanchen chasing Lin Zhiyang.
He also received benefits from others!
This is a grave sin! Sister Lan will definitely be furious!
Xiaoran said distressedly: "Then what should I do? It makes me not even in the mood to eat!"
After saying that, he picked up three pieces of salmon and put them into his mouth.
Nan Zhibai adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "Just reply that it was taken when we went out to eat and take pictures before."
Xiaoran's eyes lit up immediately, but soon dimmed again, "But my caption is about today's little life."
Nan Zhibai picked up his mobile phone and said calmly, "Really? Add me on WeChat and I'll see what you sent."
Xiaoran scanned Nan Zhibai's QR code and found that Nan Zhibai's avatar was him, a half-length photo in a suit.
His WeChat name is Nan Zhibai (Qi Yanchen’s special assistant).
After Nan Zhibai added Xiaoran's WeChat account, he opened her circle of friends and saw today's nine food photos.
Her photography skills are really good.
The nine photos were all of food. The two of them were sitting across from each other, and the table was very small. She just couldn't take any photos of him.
Thinking of this inexplicably, Nan Zhibai frowned.
Stop it! What is he thinking?
Why does he appear in Xiao Ran’s circle of friends?
He scrolled down again, and there were photos of eating, drinking and having fun.
It can be seen that she is a girl who loves life.
Completely different from him.
He barely has a life of his own.
You can’t say that, but life and work are completely integrated and inseparable.
He had eaten everything and visited all places, but he had long since lost the mood to take photos and record them.
At this moment, Nan Zhibai suddenly had a feeling that he might really be old.
In fact, Qi Yanchen has a cold aura and looks more mature.
Many people don't know that he is actually several years older than Qi Yanchen.
Qi Yanchen entered the industry at the age of 18, and he was recruited as an assistant when he had just graduated from college and was already 22 years old.
Now he is 32 years old.
Xiaoran was not in the mood to delve into Nan Zhibai's circle of friends or anything like that.
Because Xia Lan saw that she didn't reply to WeChat, she already made a WeChat video call.
Xiao Ran was shocked, "Ah ah ah! What should I do? Sister Lan made a video call to me!"
If you make a direct video, it won’t be convenient to lie about what the picture was from yesterday.
But it doesn't matter much if we go out for a meal. The main reason is that Lin Zhiyang is still hospitalized.
At this time, he also figured out that Xiao Ran was so nervous because he couldn't tell Xia Lan directly.
Now Qi Yanchen is accompanying Lin Zhiyang in the hospital, and she doesn't need to accompany him.
Although I don’t understand why my wife keeps hiding it, it seems that Mr. Qi can’t do anything about it.
But after all, it's not easy for him to interfere with his boss's affairs.
His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of a solution.
But at this time, Xiaoran's phone call was answered.
With a smile on her face, she said, "Sister Lan."
Xia Lan's tone was not good, "What's wrong with you? Are you eating Japanese food outside?"
The corner of Xiaoran's mouth twitched, "Well, Sister Lan, I came out to eat because I had no choice."
Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
Xiaoran blinked, "My... that boyfriend from my hometown is here and insists on taking me to a big dinner. We only meet once a year. I can't refuse. Sister Lan, don't you think so?"
