The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

Xia Xi smiled calmly, her eyebrows open and bright

Save the prince?

Xing Xue glanced outside, and obviously saw the current situation. She hurriedly took out a mask from the makeup box. Shen Xing handed over a black baseball cap, and Xing Xue gave her a little makeup.

"But, it still doesn't look like it..."

Xing Xue was a little worried.

Xia Xi is a delicate type, and Ling Haotian is a sunshine type. There is still a big difference between the two.

"Don't worry, Sister Xue, isn't he still there?"

Pulling over Wu Yuanxi, everyone swept over the two of them, and the question mark on their heads became even bigger.

"he??"

What does Wu Yuan like to do? ?

Although it is Ling Haotian's agent, everyone knows Haotian. How many people know about this agent? ?

Are you kidding me? ? It's no use taking this man away, right? ?

"Heh, for the rest, it's up to you, Chen Xing, to cooperate."

He bowed his head for a while and whispered, the fragrance of the fragrance fluttered in his ears, warm and soft.

Shen Xing's face was a little red, but he still nodded his head: "Don't worry, Xidian!"

"Haotian, Haotian! Open the door to Haotian!!"

Fans banged frantically on the car windows, wanting to take a look at their idols, but unfortunately the black glass blocked everything inside and they couldn't see anything.

They began to panic, beat desperately, crowded, and the two-and-a-half-ton babysitter swayed.

Ling Haotian's face was pale, he was holding on to the handrail, he couldn't understand why the fans would find this place! !

God, what should I do now? ?

He also called on the phone, what the hell is Angkor doing! !

When I was depressed, a shout came from outside: "Look, it's Haotian!"

The crazy fans were stunned for a moment, and the people on the periphery looked up one after another. Outside the parking lot, someone sneaked out.

One of them was wearing a cap and mask, and a short, stout man carefully guarded her.

"Is that Haotian?"

"How is it possible, this is Haotian's nanny car!"

"But that person is Haotian's manager Wu Yuanxi!"

"what?"

This time, even the fans who tapped the car windows raised their heads and looked out.

Many of them immediately recognized with sharp eyes that the short and fat person was indeed Wu Yuanxi!

At this moment, the people outside seemed to have noticed the strangeness inside, and the two immediately speeded up and walked out!

"It's Haotian, chase it!!"

A group of people swarmed away and rushed out of the parking lot.

It wasn't until it was completely silent that Zhan Yu came over and opened the door.

"Boss..."

Seeing Zhan Yu, Ling Haotian rushed over with tears in his eyes, but unfortunately, Zhan Yu avoided it in time.

Ling Haotian didn't take it seriously, Zhan rarely had a habit of cleanliness, and he did this to everyone.

"I know, you are the best, oh oh oh, Angkor can't be trusted!"

The little king looked aggrieved.

"It's Xia Xi."

"what?"

"Xia Xi's idea, pretend to be you, to lure them away."

"what……"

"Ah what, hurry up!"

One tore the person off, and contacted a car to send the person away. Zhan Yu rubbed his brows and turned to chase Xia Xi.

"jingle……"

The phone rang, and Zhan Yu answered the phone displeased, Haotian's voice was a little worried: "By the way, Young Master Zhan, I listened to the boss in the car, it seems that someone told them that my car is here, so They just won't go around."

"understood!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhan Yu frowned.

The whereabouts of the artists are kept secret. No one knows except the manager and related personnel. Who is this person? !

And Xiaoxi, will something happen?