three days later.
On the top floor of Hengtian Entertainment Company, Ou Xuan raised his brows strangely as he looked at someone drinking black coffee with a cup in his hands.
"Why did you come so early today?"
Seeing that Yan Chao brought a computer here today, and the computer screen was full of various data that even he looked at at a loss, Ou Xuan walked up to him and sat down.
"It's nothing, it's boring."
Seeing Yan Chao's fingertips crackling on the keyboard, Ou Xuan's expression was a little hesitant.
He looked at himself, the big president who was supposed to be busy at work but came to chat with him with a smile on his face while holding a cup of coffee, and the big actor in front of him who claimed to be very idle but didn't take his eyes off the computer for a moment.
The corners of Ou Xuan's lips twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to drink the coffee in his cup.
Why do I always feel that I am being ridiculed for no reason
It must be an illusion, right
Suddenly, Yan Chao's movements paused slightly, and he raised his brows and looked at Ou Xuan with a troubled face, "Where's the person?"
"Ah? Who is it?" Ou Xuan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Chu Ci...?"
Seeing Yan Chao's movements paused slightly, Ou Xuan's eyes widened in astonishment, "You don't want to tell me that you came so early to see that little girl, right?"
Yan Chao raised his eyes and glanced at him, responded in a low voice, and said casually, "Can't I be her fan?"
The kind of fan who wants to kiss her, hug her, lift her up and call her the cutest... mother fan.
In the past three days, not only did Yan Chao not calm down slowly as he had thought before, but unknowingly, a large number of emojis appeared in his phone, which had never saved pictures.
It's all a little bun's various little actions, just a few pictures over and over again, but he doesn't feel tired at all, he never gets tired of it.
Rather than scaring the little girl by letting this guy who is sometimes very unreliable make random guesses, it's better to let him know.
However, even if it is clear, it is of no fart use.
Ou Xuan still looked surprised, as if the end of the world had come.
"I said why you were so indifferent to those girls before. After a long time of trouble, your uncle is so kind."
"What's good about this?" Although there was nothing wrong with what he said, Yan Chao still raised his head to correct him, "I'm just a pure fan."
What a fart for pure fans, they haven't even made their debut yet, except for the draft, they don't have a single work.
But looking at Yan Chao's expressionless face, Ou Xuan hesitated for a moment, thinking that this guy's cold temper might not be as cold as he imagined, so he didn't dare to really make fun of him.
"Then I'll send a message to the person in charge of receiving Chu Ci over there." Tell them not to try, what else to try, another major shareholder of their company claims to be his fan, even if this Chu Ci is really Even if the mud can't support the wall, they have to support it.
Yan Chao didn't speak any more. Seeing Ou Xuan bring the phone, he lowered his eyes slightly, his dark eyes had a little gleam, he stretched out his slender fingers, closed the computer screen in front of him at once, then got up, "I'm going downstairs to get a drink."
After speaking, he lifted his foot and walked outside.
Hearing this, Ou Xuan raised his head, gave a confused sound, and saw the guy's back and the office door that was about to close.