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"Forget it, I won't go there if it is inconvenient."

"Director Hu, let's arrange my other plays first." Wen Mengyang waved his hand and said.

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"Sister Xi~Sister Xi~" A familiar voice came into Chen Xi's ears at the translation department of Jiang Mochuan Company.

"He Shuhao?"

"Why are you back?" Chen Xi raised her head just to see a familiar figure standing in front of the translation department.

"Didn't I hear that you are going to perform?"

"I came back here to cheer you up." He Shuhao said while looking at Chen Xi with a smile.

"How did you know that I was going to perform?" Chen Xi looked dazed, and she was only working with Zhu Ping once.

How do you feel that everyone in the world knows what they are going to perform?

"Sister Xi, you are on the news."

"It's hard not to know." He Shuhao shook his mobile phone at Chen Xi and said.

"I'm on the news?"

"Show me quickly."

"Go to the office and talk." Chen Xi heard He Shuhao say that she was on the news again, and her whole body was almost petrified.

I looked at He Shuhao in a daze for a while before coming back to his senses, pulling He Shuhao and leaving the translation department.

‘Unexpectedly, the men around Mrs. President are so handsome. ’

‘You can’t just look at the handsome guys. The problem is that you look at every man brought by the president’s wife, they all have extraordinary temperament, and you know they are rich. ’

‘Yes, yes, I doubt whether Mrs. President is the protagonist this time. ’

‘What is suspicion, it’s always good or not, and you don’t know who the man was just now. ’

‘Listen to you, do you know who that man is? ’

‘You don’t even know the famous writer He Shuhao, you should go home for retirement. ’

‘You said that the man was He Shuhao? ’

"Who do you think it is?" Chen Xi took He Shuhao to leave the translation department, and the translation department exploded.

All the staff in the translation department gathered together to whisper and discuss.

Even Zhang Yuanyuan was stunned by He Shuhao's appearance.

I always told Chen Xi that I wanted to see He Shuhao himself.

Unexpectedly, the first time I saw He Shuhao, I saw it in this form.

"Husband, guess who is here?" Chen Xi took He Shuhao to Jiang Mochuan's office.

Chen Xi walked into Jiang Mochuan's office alone and asked Guanzi.

"Wife, won't it be your Seventh Aunt and Eight Aunts here again?" Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi and asked with a smile.

Jiang Zian and Wen Mengyang have both returned, and he can't think of anyone else outside.

"I said you absolutely can't guess it, come in." Chen Xi smiled and said when he heard Jiang Mochuan's words, then turned around and called out to the office door.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see: don't come here unharmed." He Shuhao walked in from outside Jiang Mochuan's office and looked at Jiang Mochuan with a smile.

"He Shuhao?"

"Why are you back?" Jiang Mochuan was startled when he saw He Shuhao.

Isn't this in Europe? When did you come back?

"Introduce, this is He Mingrui."

"This is He Shuhao, who wrote the book." Chen Xi took He Shuhao to the sofa and introduced He Mingrui and He Shuhao to each other.

"You haven't answered me yet, what are you doing back?"

"Tell my wife to work?" Jiang Mochuan asked He Shuhao a cup of tea.

"Mr. Jiang, you misunderstood me."

"I think it's the kind of reminder?" He Shuhao heard Jiang Mochuan's words and rolled his eyes towards Jiang Mochuan and said.

"Then what are you doing back?"

"Aren't you going to stay outside for a month?"

"Are you back so soon?" Jiang Mochuan asked with a frown. He also asked why Shuhao came back to urge Chen Xi's translation.

"I didn't come back for the performance of my sister Xi."

"I said it wasn't enough for you couple. You didn't tell me that Sister Xi was going to perform such a big event."

"If I hadn't seen it on the news, maybe I would have missed my sister Xi's performance for nothing." He Shuhao took out his mobile phone, pulled out the screenshot of the domestic news he saw yesterday and put it on the table for Jiang Mochuan to see .

Had it not been for the posters of Chen Xi and Zhu Ping that the domestic news network had turned up yesterday, he would not have known that Chen Xi was going to perform.

"You just ran back for this?" Jiang Mozuan glanced at He Shuhao's phone, then raised his head to look at He Shuhao and asked.

"Yes, my sister Xi performed such a big event."

"Sister Xi, don't worry, I have already sent a notice to the readers: I asked them to buy tickets and buy tickets to support you. You will definitely shock the audience by then." He Shuhao nodded. Then turned to look at Chen Xi and said.

"what?"

"Big Brother, I'm helping others to perform, what do you tell me to do like this?" Chen Xi frowned when he heard He Shuhao's words, and said with a sad face.

I was just helping Zhu Ping to act in an image. I didn't expect so many people to watch it, and who is He Shuhao: a famous writer, his readers are countless. If there are too many people who support herself, and Zhu Ping's fans are overwhelmed, Zhu Ping will definitely have some random thoughts in her heart.

I wanted Jiang Mochuan to take Jiang Yuechen to see his first performance alone.

Who knows that so many people are going now, it will be very difficult for me to come.

"Sister Xi, don't worry, I have set a number for them."

"I only let them go to five hundred people."

"Just support you briefly." He Shuhao thought Chen Xi was too grateful to herself, because he said so because of her politeness.

He waved his hand at Chen Xi indifferently and said.

"Are you going to go after you come back this time?" Chen Xi was silent after hearing He Shuhao's words. But Jiang Mochuan asked.

"What? President Jiang is going to invite me to a big meal?" He Shuhao asked, looking at Jiang Mochuan with slanting eyes.

"No."

"If you don't leave, you will stay in the country."

"It happens to be a ten-thousand-year-old bachelor with He Mingrui." Jiang Mochuan said astonishingly.

"Wt?"

"Jiang Mochuan, did your kid know that you can easily get beaten by saying that?" He Mingrui heard Jiang Mochuan suddenly brought the topic to the topic of being a 10,000-year-old bachelor. He got up and pointed and sat on the sofa with a rush Jiang Mochuan said.

When will I be able to get by when I am a 10,000-year-old bachelor?

"Mr. Jiang, you are speaking more and more humorously now."

"My harem has three thousand beautiful readers, but unlike Mr. He who doesn't even have readers, I'm different from him: I have readers." He Shuhao glanced at He Mingrui, then looked at Jiang Mochuan and said with a grieving expression.

What does it mean to be a partner with He Mingrui?

He is a reader.

Although I haven't known He Mingrui for a long time, He Shuhao can tell that He Mingrui is also a joke.