Yan Xianjue touched his nose and laughed awkwardly in his heart.
【Hahaha, how is that possible.】
[How could Mr. Chen glare at me just because I hooked up with his daughter?]
Upon hearing this, Shen Fangli glanced at her father's tense face, then looked at Yan Xianjue... and the flashy sports car behind him.
Well, she remembered that most of the customers of that sports car were rich second-generation dudes.
She couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand, feeling that this was really unlucky.
God is my witness, he has only driven a sports car a few times, and even she saw it for the first time.
As a result, she was caught red-handed by her father.
Mr. Shen: “…”
Do these two kids think he is blind? They make faces in front of him and even have encrypted conversations.
Fortunately, Yan Xianjue quickly realized that it was too awkward to stand there, and was about to say something.
"Mr. Shen, what a coincidence."
Mr. Shen: “…”
Coming to my door and telling me what a coincidence, are you serious, kid?
"Pfft." Shen Fangli finally couldn't help laughing.
Mr. Shen turned his head to look over when he heard the voice.
Then he saw his little girl trot over and hug Yan Xianjue's arm.
Shen Fangli shook Yan Xianjue's arm, telling him to stop dancing on her father's nerves.
She understood that he wanted to ease the awkwardness, but if he did so, it would only make it more awkward.
"Dad, we're almost late for our flight! Let's go now."
After saying that, she gestured to Yan Xianjue to wave with her.
Mr. Shen: “…Okay, drive safely and don’t drive too fast.”
Yan Xianjue nodded in agreement, and the two got into the sports car together.
After the sports car left, Mr. Shen suddenly looked down at the suitcase in his hand: "???"
He was about to drive after him when he saw a man walking towards him.
He had seen this person more than once, and this person was always following Yan Xianjue.
Uncle Lu noticed him, nodded politely, and extended his hand to him: "Mr. Shen, just leave Miss Shen's suitcase to me."
Mr. Shen let go of his hand with a complicated expression. Did he still have to praise Yan Xianjue for being thoughtful?
I can't laugh when I think of my daughter who was kidnapped.
*
In the sports car, Shen Fangli was holding the car window and laughing wildly.
Yan Xianjue took the time to reach out a hand and pull her back: "Stop laughing, or you'll get a stitch in the side."
Shen Fangli: “I won’t.”
"Oh my god, how did you think of telling my dad what a coincidence."
"My dad will doubt your intelligence, he will."
Yan Xianjue: "...Because when your father looked at me, I felt like I was being stared at by the vice-president."
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli’s expression froze.
Her voice trembled as she asked, "Is it the vice-principal I know?"
The vice principal of their school is a bit like the dean of studies in other schools, but has greater authority than the dean of studies.
Of course, these are not the point. The point is that the vice principal is a bald man!
Or is he the kind of bald guy with a circle of hair around his head and a shiny top?
Yan Xianjue seemed to sense the ambiguity in his words and added, "I mean the aura, not the hair."
When he said this, Shen Fangli recalled seriously: “But I feel that you are not very afraid of the vice principal.”
"When you and Lin Shi had a fight, I heard that the vice principal was almost mad after you left."
Yan Xianjue: "So, he's like the vice principal."
Shen Fangli: "Pfft, classmate Xiaoyan, you can't think carefully about the logic behind this."
Yan Xianjue snorted proudly, "Xiao Shen, how was your weekend?"
Shen Fangli, who had attended the remedial class for two days, said: "..."
"Just say what you want to say, don't take it personally."
Shen Fangli had no intention of continuing to think about her miserable weekend.
She never had such extra classes when she was in high school!
She changed the subject: "By the way, why did you suddenly drive yourself today?"
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows, knowing clearly that she wanted to change the subject.
But he was just saying it casually, so he replied, "I've already passed the driving test, so it would be a waste if I don't drive."
"Besides, I haven't driven this car my eldest sister gave me yet. I can't just leave it in the warehouse gathering dust forever."
This is the coming-of-age gift given to him by his elder sister.
Shen Fangli nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense, my dad also said he would buy me a car, but he hasn't chosen one yet."
"Considering your future work and the frequency of your travels, buy a business car with better privacy."
"The nanny car company will provide it. I remember Ji Xi mentioned that once the matter with Bixi is settled, a unified arrangement will be made based on the number of artists."
Shen Fangli nodded: "I'm not worried about that."
"But as for the agent, I have a candidate. Would you mind listening to him?"
Yan Xianjue tilted his head and saw Shen Fangli giving him a flattering smile.
He guessed, "Your cousin?"
Shen Fangli was shocked: "How do you know?"
Yan Xianjue shook his head.
"If your cousin can't find a job, I can help her find one, but I can't let her be your agent."
Shen Fangli blinked: "Why?"
She did not refute the fact that Sister Fang Qin could not find a job. After all, there are many college graduates who cannot find a job that pays 3,000 yuan a month.
"Agents and artists are a combination of interests, but once interests are linked to emotions, no matter what kind of emotions they are, there will always be some trouble."
In the plot, Shen Fangli's agent is Fang Qin, and Fang Qin did not cheat Shen Fangli like her mother did.
But he is not really a qualified agent.
Whether it was tearing up resources or making a development plan for Shen Fangli, in his opinion, it was not satisfactory.
He did a good job in protecting Shen Fangli, but a qualified agent should protect the personal safety and interests of his artists.
He didn't know why Shen Fangli wanted Fang Qin to be her agent this time, but he didn't think it was a good idea.
He thought for a moment and said, "You can ask Zhuang Yushu about this."
"If you search for his past news, you'll find he's changed agents once before. Going to court with your family over personal interests isn't a good experience."
"Moreover, the reason why top brokers are top brokers is because they have many resources that others can't even imagine."
Having said that, Yan Xianjue shook his head and sighed.
He actually planned to merge Zhuang Yushu's studio at the beginning, so that Zhuang Yushu's agent could take care of Chen Fangli together.
But Zhuang Yushu was unwilling, and he couldn't force him, so the matter was left at that.
Speaking of which, Shen Fangli's agent hasn't made any arrangements yet.
He suddenly said, "Ask Ji Xi later how your agent arranges it."
Shen Fangli nodded and did not mention her cousin again: “Okay.”
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