You Are My Only Love

Several people in the elevator saw the woman outside the door, and were stunned.

Ji Hao returned to meet her gaze and frowned slightly.

Ji Qingwan nodded to several people, and led Xia Xia into the elevator.

Several agents behind him looked at Ji Qingwan and introduced to the man in front of him: "Mr. Ji, this is our company’s artist, Ji Qingwan."

When Ji Qingwan heard the words, he nodded, "Little Ji."

Ji Hao listened to her obedient name, but for the first time he felt a little uncomfortable, and always felt that this person would have other thoughts to deal with him.

He glanced at her and responded in a low voice.

The agents behind began to talk about Ji Qingwan’s resume and some of her rainbow fart, “Ji Qingwan is also a celebrity in our company. It’s a coincidence that she has the same surname as the president. It's a destined person."

When the voice fell, Ji Qingwan chuckled at the corners of his mouth, "It is indeed very destined, and can have the same surname as the president, do you think Xiao Ji?

Ji Hao paused when he heard the words, and said "Um".

The term "fate" suddenly made him a little uncomfortable. Although Ji Qingwan's identity was hidden, it was also a real Miss Ji, and he was the son of Ji, but he was ranked second.

It stands to reason that this company also has Ji Qingwan's share, and it may be bigger than his, so this Xiaoji always shouted should not be him.

Ji Qingwan was sarcastic.

The elevator door opened and the second floor arrived, and several brokers behind him signaled to go out first.

Wang Weiyan and the company's manager were left with Ji Hao.

"Little Ji, the third floor is mainly managed by our subsidiary Ji Qingwan, and the fourth floor is the management of the two artists, Bei Shirui and Lin Yebi."

The manager held the tablet and asked, "Where do you want to inspect first?"

When Ji Qing heard this, he stood quietly and said nothing.

"Go to the fourth floor."

The obvious answer sounded.

The corners of Ji Qingwan's mouth raised a little, and Bei Shirui should be quite happy now.

"Ding--"

Arrived on the third floor, Ji Qingwan glanced at Wang Weiyan beside her, and she gestured to her to go out first.

Ji Qingwan received the signal and led Xia Xia to walk outside, turned to the person inside, and said lightly, "Xiao Ji always walks slowly."

The elevator door closed, and she turned and walked inside. Xia Xia next to her was still wondering what happened just now. She asked softly, "Mr. Wan, why did Mr. Xiao Ji go to the fourth floor just now? Obviously the third floor is closer?"

Ji Qingwan's eyes lightly raised, and he said nonsense, "He might prefer the fourth floor."

"What on the fourth floor? Artist or decoration?"

After Xia Xia asked, she guessed again, "This artist shouldn't be good at it. In terms of fame, you can completely crush the two on the fourth floor."

Listening to her self-question and answer, Ji Qingwan felt a little funny, "What do you care about this? Where can we guess his thoughts about his identity?"

"No, I just think it's weird." Xia Xia whispered: "And this Xiao Ji always said that it is President Ji, it is completely because he is the president's son that he called it, usually we have never seen him take care of it. what."

After speaking, she shook her head again and sighed, "It's nice to be rich, and it's nice to have a rich second generation."

Ji Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "Where is the best?"

Xia Xia looked at her and shook her head, "Like you, you know that you don't understand the suffering of our poor people. Tell me the truth, you are the second generation rich, right?"

Ji Qingwan blinked, "Where can you talk first?"

Xia Xia gave a "tsk" and began to count with her fingers, "Look at this little season manager, you don't need to do anything, there are a lot of money, and there are so many people who are flattering, she is completely superior. , Doesn't it look good?"

"Oh, okay." Ji Qingwan looked at her and said lazily: "Assistant Xia Xia actually dared to talk about Mr. Ji in private. You are done and you will be reported."

Xia Xia: "...?"

You are a spy.

After Ji Qingwan and Die waited in the lounge for a while, she waited for Wang Weiyan. As soon as she opened the door of the lounge, she complained that time was wasted.

Naturally, the instigator of this is not to be mentioned.

Ji Qingwan laughed and asked: "Then Sister Wang, how did you get put back?"

"People have come to our third floor. I'm afraid you will wait a long time, so I just said that if there is a job, I will come first."

Wang Weiyan said while flipping through the documents in her hand, "Don't care about this, I will tell you about the schedule. In a few days there will be an overseas music awards ceremony. You will be invited to be the guest of awards, and then there will be a magazine cover. Talk show, you need to record it."

Hearing this big string of words, Ji Qingwan was stunned, "My "Flowers" crew is still shooting on the set, can I have so many schedules in time?"

"I asked the director about your shooting progress. After that, there are not many scenes. You can still take it. And these will not conflict. Take your time one by one."

Wang Weiyan first clicked on the invitation letter on the document, "But this is the most recent, but it's also simple. Just say an award in the past."

Ji Qingwan looked down at the name of the music ceremony and nodded casually, "Okay, I get it."

"Well, that's it for the time being. Later, I will send all the itineraries to Xia Xia, and then you can just listen to the arrangements." Wang Weiyan said concisely, and asked her when she remembered: "Would you like to go out and meet Xiao Ji later? "

Ji Qingwan's tone was puzzled, "What did I see him for?"

Wang Weiyan raised her chin, "At any rate, he is also the son of our president's shareholder. It might be a little better for you to see it."

Ji Qingwan's eyes were half-lapped, and she lazily said, "Someone should have gone up to see me a long time ago. Where can I get my turn?"

Having become accustomed to her Buddhism system, Wang Weiyan nodded, "It's true that you are not behind you, so you should just face Sheng Yu alone."

Ji Qingwan raised his eyebrows, "Why does this involve Sheng Yu again?"

Wang Weiyan waved her hand, "Nothing else, just let you seize the opportunity, don't let people run away."

Ji Qingwan chuckled softly, "Sister Wang, if you don't become a master of emotions, you are at a loss."

Knowing she was ridiculing, Wang Weiyan didn't say much, picked up the file and glanced outside, "The people on the fourth floor just accompanied me, and they may be outside now."

Ji Qingwan was not surprised, "Then I will stay here for a while before going out."

Wang Weiyan did her as well, but knowing she couldn't do it at all, she got up and opened the door and walked outside.

She was left alone in the lounge. Ji Qingwan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, thinking that the young master should still be on the plane, and gave up the intention of sending him a message.

After sitting quietly for a while, she got up and opened the door and walked out of the lounge, but she didn't expect that the term Yuanjialuzhai would always be effective. She just turned and walked through the corridor when she ran into Bei Shirui who came across.

The dress with heavy makeup and tube top design is a bit too gorgeous and exaggerated in this company.

This look is to rush to the red carpet?

After Ji Qingwan looked at her for a few seconds, he didn't want to say hello to her much, and walked forward. When passing by, she suddenly said something.

"Are you rushing to find Xiao Ji always in front of him?"

Ji Qingwan was taken aback, laughed randomly, and looked at her sideways, "What?"

Bei Shirui looked at her, "I thought you were such a noble person. I climbed into the Ren family before, but now I still want to hook up Ji Hao. Are you not afraid to hold on to Ji Qingwan?"

Ji Qing stopped for two seconds at night, and asked in confusion, "Where do you see that I am going to hook up Ji Hao?"

Bei Shirui's voice was low, with a warning sign, "It's useless if you think about it. I'm by Ji Hao's side, and I didn't give you any space at all. Either you take good care of your Ren Youzhou, or— —"

She hadn't spoken yet, and the people around her seemed uninterested in listening, and took a few steps forward.

Bei Shirui was taken aback for a moment, gritted her teeth momentarily, hating the high heels clattering, "You stop!"

Ji Qingwan turned around helplessly and sighed, "Miss Bei, are you busy?"

Too much to brush up on her presence in front of her?

"Of course I'm busy. I have three directors' plays in my hand. Don't think you feel that you are amazing when you take a female second play. You can't compare to me at all."

Bei Shirui smiled coldly.

With the sound of footsteps in front, Ji Qingwan raised his eyes slightly and saw the man in suit and leather shoes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Mr. Ji."

Both the man and Bei Shirui behind him had a meal.

Ji Qingwan looked at him lightly, "Does Ji always come to find someone?"

He did come to find someone, but he didn't expect Ji Qingwan to be there.

Ji Hao squinted his eyes subconsciously, "Miss Ji, something?"

"Oh, it's okay." Ji Qingwan stepped forward and spoke slowly: "I just have something to tell you. Trouble Ji always gives me a chance."

The tone of this statement is not a request, but an order.

Bei Shirui stood still and didn't expect her directness and boldness, so she dared to speak like this.

When Ji Hao saw that she had already walked, he paused for a while, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Qingwan stood in front of him, leaning forward slightly, leaning to his ear.

Ji Hao's body suddenly stiffened, and his vigilance subconsciously wanted to step back and avoid her, but her faint voice suddenly spoke out.

"I don't care what woman you play with, but remember to take care of it. It's annoying to fly around like a fly."

Ji Hao was stunned for a moment, and Ji Qingwan said much more lazily. He straightened up, raised the corners of his mouth to a standard arc, and said with a light smile: "I hope Xiao Ji can always do well."

When the voice fell, she didn't even look at the fierce eyes behind her, and then turned around and walked away on her own.

Looking at her shameless back, Bei Shirui concealed the emotions in her eyes, and hurriedly walked to the man, took his hand with one hand, and asked softly: "Ji, what did my sister just say to you in the evening? What?"

Sister Qingwan?

Ji Hao regained his senses when he heard this name, and snorted, "Is she still your sister?"

Bei Shirui paused, with a natural smile on her face: "I'm the name, I think you and she seem to know each other, have they had contact before?"

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, "Know."

Bei Shirui's eyes flickered, "Know, before me, I'm going to be jealous of you like this."

Ji Hao remembered what Ji Wan had just said, and looked down at her, "When will you be able to take care of my affairs?"

Her voice was a bit cold, and Bei Shirui held her face and smiled softly, "I am not curious and care about you, if you are angry, I just leave it alone, I'm the one who talks too much."

Seeing that she was still interesting, Ji Hao glanced at her lightly and reminded her, "If you shouldn't be curious, don't be curious. Take care of yourself."

The implication of this is to let her not mess with Ji Qingwan.

Bei Shirui nodded, "Okay, I get it."

She half-cast her eyes, concealing the resentment under her eyes,

Ji Qingwan, you are quite capable, and you can actually be able to protect you.

I see how long you can be guarded.

After coming out of the company, it was almost evening. Ji Qingwan was sent back to the apartment. After washing, he lay on the bed to rest, holding his mobile phone and scanning Weibo.

There is also a picture of Sheng Yu's morning airport business in the hot topic section.

The fans refined several pictures for him and released them one by one.

Ji Qingwan swiped down and swiped to the latest Weibo, which should have been posted by a fan. It was followed by several pictures of Sheng Yu looking at the babysitter's car, but one picture was bigger than one picture, and the man's eyes were completely enlarged in the end.

When Ji Qing opened at night, he saw the dark and dilated pupils, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.

There are really any operations.

There are some comments under this article, [Sister, stop struggling, how could Meiyu be easy for you to see:)]

[Yes, people are terrible, we block her. 】

[I have already accepted it happily, but Meiyu seems to have a long journey this time, right? 】

[Then I’m a little curious, would Meiyu think about it if she can’t see anyone? 】

When she saw this, her mobile phone suddenly shook, and a WeChat bullet came. After she opened it, it was the protagonist who was talking about the curiosity in the topic, and this person was very concise and sent a message very straightforwardly.

--【do you miss me? 】

Ji Qingwan: "..."

The author has something to say: Sheng Meiyu: "You don't have to worry about my ability at all:

Ji Wan always smiled, "He will make you feel angry:

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