Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 444: , Blockbuster (two more)

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Half an hour later, Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan rushed to Hu Bandao's booked place.

A famous hot pot restaurant in Jincheng.

For foreigners coming to Jincheng, the first choice is hot pot.

Hu Bandao is no exception.

In the evening, besides him, there are two other male authors.

Report the pen names to each other, I have heard the names once, greet a few words, and soon become familiar with.

It's just that they brought editors to the night, and they were a little surprised.

"The editor is big. Do you need a strong male author like me on your female frequency website?"

"What can you do?" Fang Yuanyuan is also a joke owner.

"Can write and eat!"

"Sorry, as long as we are in love!"

"That would be great! I can talk about eight at a time!"

"Cruel! But our website is afraid it can't afford you!"

"Hahahahaha!"

After listening to them chatting, Xiang Xiang thought about it and asked Hu Bandao, "You are also here to attend the annual meeting? Not right! I remember you are not the author of our group?"

Hu Bandao grinned, "It's a good memory! I'm not, my two buddies are."

Xiang Wan: "Why are you here?"

"Mianji!" Hu Bandao smiled and hooked a buddy next to him, "I came for him!"

A lip pumped towards the night.

If it was too late to speak, the buddy would just shout out.

"Null talk to you!" He turned his head and said to Xiang Wan: "This guy, it is for the sake of buddies, but for women!"

Xiang Wan blinked and asked Hu Bandao with a smile, "Talk about girlfriend?"

Hu Bandao was undressed by his buddy, a little embarrassed, "Yeah, it didn't take long to talk about it...she came to the annual meeting, I stopped by to see her, of course, mainly to see my buddy!"

"Fake or not! Buddies don't carry this pot!"

"..."

Listening to them giggling and joking, Xiang Wan couldn't help it.

"Your girlfriend is also an author? Which one..."

Hu Bandao smiled slyly, "I have a website with you."

"I'm going! Who? What's your name? When did you get it?"

What a surprise!

This guy picked up the author of their website.

I didn't even hear the wind.

Xiang Wan was very curious, but Hu Bandao had a mysterious look.

"Confidential! Anyway, I still have to play in Jincheng for a few days. Then I will introduce you to see if I can scare you."

"Ha, come on, you! Why don't you bring her together today?"

"She's busy! With a bunch of women, I'm not easy to blend in. This is no, find a buddy!"

"..."

Dare to love her as a man?

Xiang Wanheng gave her a glance, "Heaviness and lightness!"

This group of people usually "wannian house", "people come crazy" as soon as they go out, chatting hotly, the voice is loud, if it is not a private room, it can be killed by other diners!

Hu Bandao sniffed his nose a few times, and suddenly turned his head and asked Xiang Wan, "What is your fragrance?"

"Ah!" Xiang Wan stunned, "Is there?"

"Yes, like the smell of osmanthus?" Hu Bandao chuckled. "Wouldn't it be for the purpose of coming to see me, to spray perfume?"

"Oh, I think too much!" To prove that the fragrance on his body has nothing to do with his half-cent money, Xiang Wan took out what he had put in his pocket and shook it in front of him, "Did you see? Osmanthus sachet!"

The one sent by Bai Muchuan.

When I left last time, Jincheng was released.

When I came back to see it, Xiang Wan was reluctant to hold it in his hand and carried it in his pocket.

"But Hu Bandao, your nose...is a dog? You can smell it!"

"Hahaha, this is the specialty!" Hu Bandao reached out his hand. "I think this sachet is very delicate. Come and give me a glance. I will buy one and give it to my girlfriend..."

Xiang Wanbai glanced at him, snorting in disgust.

"Only this one, there is no semicolon! Where can you buy it?"

Hu Bandao: "Don't recommend! Look down on people, right? Brother?"

"..."

Also called big brother!

It's too far away!

However, Xiang Wan found that this time Hu Bandao seems to have changed compared to the previous Kyoto.

Well, I have confirmed my eyes, it is a man who is in love!

Joking back to joking, as a friend, generously handed the sweet-scented osmanthus sachet to the evening.

"Well, enjoy it! Made by hand! I can't really buy it."

Hu Bandao took it in his hands, and looked envious.

"It's made by hand, no wonder! It's not like an ordinary sachet... This is clearly a sachet carrying love! Hurry, who sent it?"

Knowing that they want to ridicule, lazy to ignore.

"Want to know?"

"……Yes I do!"

"Confidential!" She gave back her teeth.

"Do I know?"

"Maybe...heard the name!"

"Ah!" Hu Bandao was amazed. "Hurry, who is it? In the industry?"

"Oh! Ask, continue to ask!" Xiang Wan lifted her lips slightly, a little smirk appeared in her eyes, "I don't hold you back!"

"...Study is broken! I can't afford it!"

Brushing the hot pot and talking about the web, everyone had a great time talking.

Hu Bandao didn't say who her girlfriend was.

Xiang Wan didn't tell them about himself and Mu Ershao.

When he left, Hu Bandao sent Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan to the side of the car, hesitated, and asked Xiang Wan again.

"There is a thing, there are many people just now, I can't speak well..."

"What, do you say?" Xiang Wan smiled, in fact his heart was clear.

"Recently, you are quite hot, and there are many online sayings!"

"You also know! Oh, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles."

"Don't be afraid! I asked you, and I didn't mean anything, just to encourage you."

Hu Bandao gave her a thumbs-up gesture of support, half-joking and half-serious smile.

"This is the rhythm of fire!"

"..."

Xiang Wan did not know whether to cry or laugh.

"Alas, you have a short time to travel and don't understand this circle." Hu Bandao felt a little emotionally, "Unless you will never pounce on the street and never get up, you will see all beautiful faces, everyone is a living Bodhisattva. , Will come to comfort you, write the next one well, and start again... But the truth is, once you are on fire, or there are signs of fire, oh, rest assured, there are countless people in the cliff who come to carry water and help you spontaneously fire!"

"Ha ha ha ha! That's really interesting." Xiang Wan also laughed.

Hu Bandao held his expression and became serious.

"I'm serious. Where there is interest, there is competition. This is the ordeal that must go through when one becomes a god. Come on, big brother!"

"Thank you!" Xiang Wan smiled at him, revealing an odd look, "However, is there anyone else? For example, Mu Ershao?"

"...He?"

Hu Bandao dragged a long tail and coughed.

"Is he a person? That's not a person at all! It's a god!"

"..."

Back home, Xiang Wan was heavy in his heart.

Although Fang Yuanyuan fully agrees with Hu Bandao's point of view and comforts her with the strange appearances of various web circles, this kind of gossip with obvious rhythm is not a good thing for her...

"Even if it's not a good thing, think about the benefits! At least, there are many people watching, right? You can always find one or two people who like you?"

"..." Who wants to be chased every day and scolded like a dog?

"You, this is standing and talking without backache!" Xiang Wan snorted and sat down lazily.

"Okay, okay, let's not go to my heart!" Fang Yuanyuan grabbed her shoulders and coaxed her like a child. "Take a bath, take a rest early, come on tomorrow and beautify their eyes, good or not?!"

"Uh." Nodded toward the night.

Promised, she got up to find pajamas and take off her coat.

When I could touch my pocket, I suddenly found...

"What about my sachet?"

Xiang Wan panicked.

Inside the bag, all the pockets were turned over.

"It's over! The hot pot restaurant is down!"

When I ate hot pot just now, several people have been talking, Xiang Wan completely cannot recall the details of putting back the sweet-scented osmanthus sachet.

When something falls, OCD is committed.

She remembered it again and again, and she couldn't help it!

First sent a message to Hu Bandao.

Unfortunately, he did not see the sachet.

Xiang Xiang quickly hurried back to the hot pot restaurant, but unfortunately, the private room has already changed a table of guests...

The waiter said that he did not see any sachets.

The heart of Xiang Wan sank, and the three souls and six souls flew away halfway.

...

It was late at night to go home again.

Depressed, she called Bai Muchuan.

"Mr. Xiaobai, the sachet is gone!"

"Why is the voice so wronged?" Bai Muchuan did not ask about the cause and effect, but instead comforted her. "It's not a valuable thing. It will fall after it's dropped. I'll let Ma Li make you another one!"

"Not the same. That sachet...very expensive." Pulling hair to the night, very annoyed, "Why am I so careless."

"Don't be entangled! If you lose it, it doesn't belong to you."

"..."

"Resting early, isn't Minger okay?"

"Okay." Xiang Wan held the phone grumblingly and pouted, "I was going to cry for you, but it seems to be impossible!"

"Oh! How does it look like a little girl?" Bai Muchuan smiled and listened to her coquettishly, and sighed, "I'm eating outside. Otherwise, just listen to you cry slowly."

eat?

This one?

Looked at the phone conditionedly towards the night.

"...Hey?" Bai Muchuan shouted over there, "Don't think about it, it's Cheng Cheng!"

"Uh!"

Evening is more speechless.

"With Cheng Zheng, I will be cranky!"

Two people usually don’t deal with it,

Big dinner appointment?

"All right! Then eat slowly, I'll hang up!"

"Bye! Good night!"

"good night!"

...

The moon in Jincheng shines on the eaves of a restaurant in Kyoto.

In the beautifully decorated pavilion window, three people are talking.

One of them is Bai Muchuan and the other is Cheng Zheng.

In addition, there is a strange woman.

Two days ago, the No. 1 Intelligence Section received information that the remaining forces of the secret door have now moved to Kyoto.

Almost at the same time, Cheng’s mentor also contacted him while studying abroad.

The mentor had provided Cheng Zheng with help in the previous case.

He told Cheng Zheng that a female disciple had recently returned to China, asked him to take care of it, and asked to meet at this restaurant.

Cheng Zheng is gone.

Also brought Bai Muchuan.

Because the instructor said on the phone, there was an extremely important thing related to the case, so he should be told in person.

The younger sister is Miao Zichen, a pretty girl. In addition to the mentor's advice, she brought a "blockbuster".

She said that there are Western forces privately subsidizing the remnants of the secret door, preparing to make a "big case" that caused a sensation in the world in Kyoto.

The mentor was inquired from the local police.

All I know is an action code, called "Sky Fury"-nothing more than that.

"Secret door? There are remnants."

Cheng Zheng murmured silently and nodded.

"Sky rage? What stuff?"

"I don't know." Miao Zichen shook his head. "We don't know anyone."

Speaking of this, she seriously advised again, "Master, the teacher said, please, please keep it secret for him!"

Well, Cheng Zheng nodded, "I understand."

Miao Zichen smiled, "Unexpectedly, the domestic environment is also so complicated."

Cheng Zheng didn't take this sentence, glanced at her, and asked, "How long are you going to stay in China this time?"

Miao Zichen laughed, "Don't go back, Brother Shi introduce me to work!"

After listening to them chatting, Bai Muchuan was silent.

In my heart, I felt a little uneasy.

At this time, it has entered the twelfth lunar month, only 20 days before the New Year.

This "Sky Fury", when and where will the other party choose?

How are you going to shock the world?

...

Jincheng.

On the first day of the annual meeting, it turned cloudy with light rain.

The sky was dull and the rain was pouring,

A disappointment.

In the morning, Xiang Ye desperately rushed to the manuscript at home.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, she went to the hotel with her dress and Fang Yuanyuan to find a large army.

In the hotel, busy together.

The female author who usually solves the problem in a pajama at home is all dressed up today.

The company specially invited a professional makeup artist to work for everyone like the assembly line...

Hair styling, makeup, walking around in dresses,

Really fat and thin, each has its own merits!

The atmosphere was extremely lively, and I was infected late, and my heart was also baffled.

A bunch of female authors chatted around Fang Yuanyuan and walked towards the night, saying hello to the authors who were born.

Although she is quite a lot of people right now, most of the authors are actually very easygoing and friendly. No matter what you think in your heart, if you introduce each other, you will smile at each other.

Fang Yuanyuan is a master who can talk and talk, and when she arrives, there is no interruption in the laughter and laughter in the room.

Everyone gathered around her, twittering, talking non-stop.

"Have you watched the promotion? A lot of stars will come tonight..."

"Yes! Xie Wanwan, Chen Yifan, and Miao Zi are all popular... Mainly because my husband's impeller is coming too! Ah! God! Happy death to me."

"……your husband?"

"Yes! Pooh hahaha!"

"Hahahaha...I don't fan the impeller. I'm a fan of Mushou. I don't know if he will be invited to this annual meeting!"

"Don't think about it! When did you see Mu Ershao attend the event?"

A group of people were chatting hi, and the door suddenly knocked twice.

Someone came in again.

There was a ridiculous laugh in the shrill voice.

"Why hasn't anyone seen it? Is Mu Er still the number one fan of a great **** on our website?"