In the huge office, the director of the corporate communications department is reporting the results of Beidao's video advertising to Chengxian sitting behind his desk.

Sitting idly on a chair in a rusty posture, his eyes suddenly caught the caller ID on the screen of the phone, he raised his hand to make a gesture to the subordinate, picked up the file folder and walked out of the office with interest.

Chengxuan was holding a phone in one hand and a pen in the other, and was about to sign a document--

"Brother Chengyan, are you there?"

At this moment, Qiao Wei's voice on the other end of the phone rang without warning. Chengyu only felt like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He blurted out almost without hesitation: "Who are you? Brother Xi?"

As he said, the rustle in his signature trembled suddenly, drawing a strange arc, as if his mood was suddenly up and down at the moment.

Qiao Yan's face turned a little red, she hurriedly explained with her mobile phone: "No, no, you know, the teacher Jiang in our show is a very well-known star, and the players call him in private. Brother Chi, I haven't changed it for a while, sorry."

Jiang Fengchi is an idol that many players admire. Therefore, when chatting in private, many people will call him Fengchi's brother. Brother Xi, the heart is plopping and beating non-stop.

As soon as Qiao Yan finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone. I don't know how long it took before a cold snort came from the phone, "You also call him Brother Fengchi?"

I don't know if it was Qiao Wei's illusion, she always felt that the other party's tone seemed to be low for a few degrees.

"No, no, Teacher Jiang is a mentor, how can I call him that?"

Qiao Jian's head shook like a rattle, and she sighed in her heart as she talked, wondering how she became more upset by her words.

With the idea of ​​trying to make Chengyu happy, Qiao Wei asked tentatively: "Then what do I call you? Chengzong? Mr. Cheng? Cheng boss?"

Listening to Qiao Wei's serious questioning tone, Chengxie couldn't help but his eyes jumped, feeling that he was a big fool.

"It's rusty."

The man took a deep breath, got up from the chair, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the street view outside the building, and said, "Just call me like that."

"Oh."

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone, and the current of the mobile phone amplified all the sounds. Standing on this end, Chengxuan clearly heard the even breathing sound from the receiver.

For a moment, he couldn't help but recall the warm breath that Qiao Wei stroked across his face the night before.

"It's rusty."

Just at this time, Qiao Wei's voice rang in his ears, causing Cheng Cheng to subconsciously tighten his body, and in a daze he couldn't help but produce the illusion of Qiao Wei putting his lips to his ear and whispering.

His heartbeat stopped imperceptibly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the vague figure of himself reflected in the glass, his ears seemed to turn red.

Chengxie loosened his tie irritably, this thing he doesn't usually like, and today it is even more troublesome to dismiss it.

"you said."

Chengxuan walked a few steps back and forth in the office, as if to avoid being affected by Qiao Wei again, this time he put the phone on the table, supported the table with one hand, and stood with his back against the desk, staring at him. To the floor-to-ceiling window behind the desk.

Qiao Yan suddenly felt that Chengyu's voice had become a little far away, but she didn't think too much about it. In order to avoid too much time for Chengyu, she quickly explained the new competition system of the second male and asked if she knew anyone. Candidate.

Chengxie listened to Qiao Wei quietly, and when the other party finished speaking, he did not directly agree or refuse. Instead, he was silent for a while, just when Qiao Wei thought he was about to refuse, he spoke softly. : "You come to Galaxy's headquarters to find someone, just say that I let you go."

After that, he seemed to escape Qiao Wei's next thanks, and hurriedly dropped the sentence "He has something to do" and asked Qiao Wei to hang up.

When Qiao Wei returned from the call, the teammates gathered around curiously, but did not urge Qiao Wei to answer quickly.

Qiao Wei slowly recalled what Cheng Yan had said in his mind, and said to his teammates with uncertainty: "He said that I should go to Galaxy's headquarters to find a suitable person, and he helped me talk about it."

Lin Xiaoxiao heard Qiao Wei's words, but her expression suddenly changed. She held Qiao Wei's hand with a little excitement. She seemed to be overly excited and said incoherently, "Is it the headquarters? Is it the headquarters? Oh my God, the headquarters. They are all seniors who have already debuted. How did you know them dumbfounded!"

Although Lin Xiaoxiao is also an artist under Galaxy, they are at best trainees of the first echelon. They are not comparable to the artists who have officially signed to debut. Lin Xiaoxiao has only been to Galaxy headquarters twice, each time. Before I can take a closer look, I leave with the agent. How can I find a suitable candidate by myself like Qiao Wei?

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's reaction, the teammates knew that they must have drawn the golden light, and immediately surrounded Qiao Wei with excitement, wishing to throw her into the sky to celebrate now.

"Can we also go to the headquarters?"

"As for the headquarters, is Sirius also there?"

"Right! Didn't Sirius just finished their tour? It seems that there is no next schedule. Will you be able to find them for help?"

Hearing someone mentioned Sirius, the rest of the players couldn't help but be speechless.

"Isn't it, Sirius, if any spectator among them does not have to run to watch, what else is there to compare?"

"Don't say that, that's Sirius, who is not temperamental in it? Especially the wolf line, he is a steel plate in the world, how can he come to our newcomer as a partner?"

Everyone disputed for a while, and soon reached a consensus: Sirius would definitely not be invited, and soon dispersed again.

Seeing his teammates excited, Shi Qing stood up at the right time to complete the game, and smiled: "Well, people are letting us go, but they didn't let us go together. If so many of us go together, maybe we still have to add. If it’s troublesome, let Dida talk with them. Let’s find a suitable candidate. We can’t put the pressure on Dida alone and don’t do anything by ourselves."

When Shi Qing said this, everyone nodded, realizing that they were a little bit trying to ask Qiao Wei to find someone to hide behind without any effort, so they agreed: "Shi Qing is right, there are still a few days before training. Let us all look for seniors we know."

Everyone got together to make a training plan for a while, and then separated to find suitable guests. Qiao Wei didn't dare to waste time, so he took the car directly to Galaxy's headquarters today.

"Hello, Miss Qiao, I have received instructions from my superiors and will assist you in finding a suitable partner."

After Qiao Wei explained his intention to the front desk, a staff member soon came down from the elevator to greet her, and patiently briefed her on the corresponding distribution of different floors, and took her to the floor where the artist department was located.

As soon as the elevator door opened, many well-dressed men and women walked in. Each of them was outstanding and stood out in the crowd. Even Joe, who was unable to receive outside information because he was recording a show. Mian, you can also see a few familiar faces in this cursory glance, and you can imagine the popularity of these people.

"It's you, Joe dumbfounded!"

The staff led Qiao Wei forward

When I went there, a young man who looked a little dangling with his arms folded behind his head appeared to be unconvinced and raised his chin. The agent next to him was talking to him non-stop, but he looked like Rolling his eyes as he didn't hear, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Wei who had passed him by.

Isn't this Joe dumb?

The moment he saw Qiao Wei, the young man suddenly stopped, shouted Qiao Wei's name excitedly, and quickly turned and ran towards Qiao Wei.

"Sister Dida, I am your fan, can you help me sign it?"

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, his face had a little immature breath, his eyes were clear, his eyes were bent into two crescents with a slight smile, very cute.

"European gas!"

Ouqi’s agent was almost irritated by his artist to the point that his hair would fall out. He turned back helplessly, grabbed the Ouqi who was entangled with Qiao Jian to sign and prepared to leave, and did not forget to ask Qiao Jian. Apologize.

"it does not matter."

Seeing that the young man was about to be dragged away by his agent, Qiao Wei felt that the other party would definitely be scolded next. Qiao Wei quickly waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, and took out his signature pen to prepare for the other party to sign.

"Oh, no paper, can you sign here?"

Ouqi searched on himself for a while, and both pockets were pulled out. There was nothing in it except for the beautiful candies. The agent who looked at him had eyebrows jumping.

As if thinking of something, Ou Qi suddenly turned around with a smile, bent over at Qiao Jian, pointed his finger at his back, and smiled: "Sister, you sign here."

It looks like clothes here, is it really okay?

Seeing such affirmative expressions in the other party's eyes, Qiao Wei opened the cap and wrote his signature on the clothes behind Ou Qi.

Maybe it's a little itchy, Ouqi couldn't help but smile, and waited until Qiao Wei signed the sign before standing up, and respectfully said to Qiao Wei: "Thank you sister."

Ou Qi said, only then realized that Qiao Wei was not the artist of their Galaxy, frowned in response arc, stretched out his hand to touch his chin and asked: "Is there anything wrong with my sister here? Maybe I Can you help."

Seeing this stupid artist who automatically became a fan when he met an idol, the agent sighed with exhaustion.

One or two, how can they be so uncomfortable.

"That's it, Miss Joe..."

The staff helped to explain Qiao Wei's intentions briefly. They are all insiders, and they will not casually leak out the following recordings of "PickEleven" in advance, which can be assured.

Hearing what the staff said, Ou Qi blinked, thought for a while, and turned to look at the agent next to him.

"Brother, can I go?"

He knew it would be like this.

The agent looked at the gleaming European spirit in front of him, as if he had no choice but to compromise: "Although, but, you still have to ask Wolf Xing's opinion?"

Wolf line?

Qiao Wei only reacted at this moment.

Isn't this the famous Sirius? !

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