Chapter 135 Cucumber Eggs
Xiao Yan did not sing with his eyes closed this time to let go of his thoughts, but stared at Bai Nuo Nuo outside through the glass, paying attention to her expression while singing.

Sure enough, with his excellent acting skills, he really didn't see any emotion in Bai Nuo Nuo's eyes, and even faintly felt that he wanted him to stop.

Xiao Yan, who strives to be perfect and famous, sang 5.6 times in a loop, until his voice couldn't take it anymore, and was stopped by the music producer and his manager.

After he took a few sips of the water handed by his assistant, he wiped the sweat from his nose and said sincerely: "It seems that my singing skills still need to be improved!"

"You've already sung very well. After all, you're not a singer." Xiao Yan's manager, Li Jie, smiled helplessly, and then introduced Jiang Shao to Xiao Yan: "This is Mr. Huo's specialty." Help Assistant Jiang Shaojiang."

"Hello, Assistant Jiang." Xiao Yan and Jiang Shao briefly shook hands and then put their eyes on Bai Nuo Nuo. Yan, what's the name of the little guy?"

Xiao Yan belonged to the handsome type that any woman would like. He always had a smirk on his face, but his thick eyebrows had gentle ripples.

It's a pity that Bai Nuo Nuo, who was not in a high mood, didn't get his radiant charm at all, and replied in a neutral manner: "Hello, I'm Bai Nuo Nuo."

The corners of Xiao Yan's eyes twitched after being hit by Bai Nuonuo, and he immediately turned his head to stare at his manager: "Am I getting old? Or is my charm weakening?"

Xiao Yan is 35 years old this year, the same age as Huo Zexiu, the president of the Huo Corporation, and it is a man's most attractive period, so he was surprised by Bai Nuo Nuo's reaction.

"Ahem. Maybe people prefer Xuanwen's type."

Manager Li Jie just guessed casually, who would have thought that Bai Nuo Nuo would actually look over after hearing Xuan Wen's name, causing Xiao Yan to be indignant.

"What's wrong with that little bastard Xuanwen? He's just a cucumber egg. If he wants to be mature, he's immature. If he wants to be charming, he's not at all. He just looks juicy, but how can an old fritter like us make a girl happy? Woolen cloth?"

"Puff!" Bai Nunuo, who was still a little depressed in her heart, immediately became happy after hearing Xiao Yan's childish words.

Seeing this, Jiang Shao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Yan also raised a thick eyebrow that he thought was handsome: "It's really not easy, the little guy finally smiled!"

"What?" The relief on Xiao Yan's face made Bai Nuo Nuo stunned.

"Didn't you see that Assistant Jiang next to you is wrinkled into a chrysanthemum? The little guy occasionally has to take into account the emotions of the people around him!"

The person who can be taken care of by Mr. Huo's assistant is either a girlfriend or a wealthy lady who has a relationship with the Huo family. Xiao Yan and Li Jie also guessed this.

Bai Nuonuo, who was not yet familiar with Assistant Jiang, turned around and glanced at him, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry for embarrassing you, I'll be home in a while."

"It's nothing, Miss Bai doesn't need to care about Xiao Yingdi's jokes, didn't you just say that you were going to find Xuanwen? Why don't we go there now!"

"Are you going to go to Xuanwen for dinner? Let's go together!" Xiao Yan wanted to join in the fun when he heard that they were going to go to Xuanwen for dinner.

"Okay." Bai Nuonuo's mood improved a lot, so she agreed.

When Bai Nuo Nuo and Xiao Yan came to the performance hall to find Xuan Wen, he and Director Wang had just finished meeting all the newcomers who came to audition.

"Nuo Nuo? Have you left yet?" Gu Wenxuan ignored Xiao Yan who was winking at him, and rushed to Bai Nuo Nuo's side.

"Waiting for you to have lunch together." Bai Nuonuo smiled lightly, and then pointed to Xiao Yan beside him: "Well, there's the actor Xiao."

(End of this chapter)

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