Finally, when it comes to time, Jiang chooses a more gentle dress and puts the ball down to make herself look more elegant, like a piano teacher.

She pushed the door out of the room and met Zheng Moyan, who had just finished his disguise.

It seems that they are strange to each other.

Zheng Moyan put away his usual appearance of publicity and frivolity.

His hair was docile, he wore a pair of black frame glasses, he was wearing a beige down jacket and a gray scarf, which covered most of his face, only showed his eyes, which were clear and clean.

Where or what the entertainment industry's prodigal boy, the whole just out of the campus of college students ah.

"Mr. Jiang, are we off?"

When he saw Jiang's dress, it was also a flash in front of his eyes. He was more mature and elegant than before.

It's also to his taste!

Especially with their own people set up together, teacher-student love ~ brother-in-law love ~ think about CP feel full.

Jiang Wu has no choice but to smile and throws her bag to him:

"since she is a little assistant, she will help me carry my bag. Let's go, let's go."

Zheng Moyan took the bag, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and quickly followed:

"yes, teacher."

"Oh, don't call me teacher. You're acting now. I'm not used to it."

Ginger charm all the way out of group a villa, opened the door parked outside.

However, Zheng Moyan entered his role very early and became a green college student. It was like a changed person, which made Jiang Wu want to laugh, but she had to bear it.

She sat in the driver's cab and watched Zheng Moyan sit upright. For the first time, she didn't open the window with legs or put his slender arms on the window. Instead, she sat upright with her hands on her thighs and looked ahead.

"It's a pity that you're not serious about your acting skills. It's a pity that you should take an examination of a subject class and go to the production team to practice and become a Taoist."

Zheng Moyan gave a dull smile and looked back:

"do you think so, too?"

"Yes, with your resources, appearance and professional acting skills, why don't you have to be good at those little fresh meats? If you're on the road, I'll double as an agent for you. I'll take care of you and make a lot of money. "

Jiang Wu is obviously joking. She knows that Zheng Moyan is very talented in everything, but he comes and goes like a gust of wind and seldom insists on doing one thing.

Except I like her.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and cleared her throat. Instead of continuing the topic, she turned to driving.

The topic seems to be in the past, but Zheng Moyan takes it seriously.

In the past, he had no interest in acting, but if Jiang Wu was really willing to be an agent, why did he go? Anyway, now that he's no longer a lock professional, old man Hua is healthy. He doesn't need to inherit his family business now. It's good to go for a walk when he's free?

The most important point is that he and Jiang Fu have new ties besides the engagement that may break at any time.

The thought of this made him feel at ease.

Since you are at ease, do it.

"You mean what you say?"

When the car was on the way, Zheng Moyan suddenly broke away from the silence and asked.

Jiang Wu thinks that he is intoxicated with the small class with the people, puzzled, turned to ask:

"what's the word, you are stunned?"

"I'm serious - if I'm in the show business, you'll be my agent and keep your word?"

Jiang Fu holds the steering wheel and almost takes the accelerator as the brake. She is surprised and blames herself for making a joke.

But it's rare to see Zheng Moyan ask her so seriously. She is denying it, saying that it's a joke, but it's also hurtful.

He also thought about it seriously and sighed: "I was the lock manager originally. Although the team agent is not as complicated as a star, it has something in common. If you really decide to do it and you need me, I will not refuse, but do you really want to be a star? If you had this idea, what would you have done a few years earlier? "

Zheng Moyan has done countless things for her.

Jiang Wu may not be able to compensate her 100% emotionally, but if he asks for help from his agent, she believes she will agree to him.

When Zheng Moyan saw that Jiang Fu was responding, he was slow for two seconds and quickly raised a smile.

He set up his legs, fell down the window, naturally put his elbow on the window, and joked: "young people don't know the taste of love, so it's a flow vase to play, now --"

he didn't go on talking, but just turned his eyes to the constantly backward scenery.

The wind, whistling past, took away the words behind him, but did not erase the smile still staying for her.