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C13 Small Conflicts

"I'll return it to you a thousand times." Zhuang Zhiqing wrote a few words on the paper and then her expression returned to normal. She smiled as she handed the pen and paper back to Qin Yang. Before she left, she even quietly glared at him.

After entering the clothing store, Zhuang Zhiqing called her manager and whispered a few words into his ear. Then, she pointed at Qin Yang, who was outside the store.

Hearing this, the manager was a bit puzzled, but he still nodded his head and quietly moved to the side.

The fans were blocked outside and many of them did not disperse. They continued to wait until they saw Zhuang Zhiqing walking from the first floor to the second floor. Only then did they withdraw from their seats and look for a place to rest, waiting for Zhuang Zhiqing to come out.

At this time, Zhuang Zhiqing's agent came out of the door and walked in front of Qin Yang. He looked Qin Yang up and down and was still curious.

Such an ordinary man with clothes that looked like they were worth a few hundred yuan wasn't that handsome, so why would Qing Qing look for him alone?

"Do you know our family?" The agent said, his voice a little feminine.

"Yes." Qin Yang nodded.

"Then come with me, our family's Qing wants to see you." The manager raised his head, turned around and left as if he didn't like Qin Yang.

He continued to grumble, "You are lucky, most people can't even see our family Qing Qing, and I don't know which lifetime you built the bridge, and you actually made Qing Qing want to see you alone. But let me tell you, you have to be more honest, don't look around, and don't take pictures, do you hear me?"

Following behind the manager, Qin Yang frowned, but did not say much. Qin Yang did not even bother to care about these useless things.

After entering the door, the manager turned around and frowned: "I'm asking you a question, did you hear me?"

Qin Yang acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked straight up the stairs.

"Hey, hey …" "You …" The manager was a bit embarrassed and annoyed, so he went forward and pulled Qin Yang's arm.

Qin Yang waved his hand. He didn't even use True Qi s, so he backed off a few steps like a playboy, almost falling down on his butt.

The manager was so angry that he almost exploded. He shouted in a shrill voice, "You little scarlet man, you dare hit me? Stop right there. "

On the second floor of the clothing store, Zhuang Zhiqing was discussing the filming procedures with the photographer and the costumer, as well as the clothes that she needed to change into.

Qin Yang strode up, followed by a shriek that disturbed Zhuang Zhiqing and the others.

"What's going on?" Of course, Zhuang Zhiqing could tell that the voice belonged to her agent. She hurriedly got up, frowning slightly.

"Qing Qing, Qing Qing, look at the person you're looking for, he actually hit me." After the manager came up, he stood in front of Zhuang Zhiqing, pointed at Qin Yang and complained.

Zhuang Zhiqing looked at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang didn't explain any further and directly opened his mouth: "I really want to hit this sissy, he's already dead."

"Who are you calling sissy? Try again. " The manager leaped three feet into the air and pointed at Qin Yang.

"Alright." Zhuang Zhiqing's expression turned serious as she glared at the manager. "Go downstairs and buy some drinks for the fans and then buy some coffee for the staff."

"You want me to go there? Just find any random assistant. " The manager was stunned.

Zhuang Zhiqing said, "If I tell you to go, then go."

"You, you actually gave up on me for a stranger?"

"It seems like I really need to consider whether or not I should change my agent." Zhuang Zhiqing's tone turned grim.

The manager was shocked as he hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, alright, alright. Don't be angry. Okay? "

The agent gave in for a while, but gave a loud snort to Qin Yang before he left.

After the agent left, Zhuang Zhiqing said to Qin Yang, "I'm sorry, I know his character. I should've found an assistant to call you. I was careless."

"It doesn't matter, I don't need to be angry with a transvestite."

Zhuang Zhiqing chuckled. "He's just a bit of a sissy. The rest are still alright."

Qin Yang shrugged, "You don't have to explain anything to me. You can just like it."

This guy, he's always so bad with his words!

What do you mean I like it?

Who likes this sissy?

Zhuang Zhiqing rolled her eyes and said, "Wait for me by the side for a while. We'll talk when I'm done with them."

Our business?

What can we do for you?

Just give me the money and I'll go.

Qin Yang thought in his heart, but he still nodded on the surface: "Ok, go busy yourself first."

The clothing store was not big, but it was still upscale. There was a lounge on the second floor with a bookshelf beside it.

Qin Yang sat on the sofa, but his eyes were focused on Zhuang Zhiqing, who was in the middle of a discussion.

She wore a simple and elegant long skirt. It basically covered up her good figure, but it also accentuated her elegant temperament.

This woman was not short at all.

With her high heels on, she was able to give most men an intuitive height pressure.

Although she was wearing a long skirt, one could tell from the waist that she had a pair of long legs.

Of course, for beautiful women, Qin Yang was more concerned about the spiritual qi that originally didn't belong to her.

"Dragon Training Manor must go, and break open the gap in her body. 'Last time, I ran away for her. This time, I managed to catch her after much difficulty. Why would I let her run away again? ' Qin Yang thought.

Not long later, after Zhuang Zhiqing had finished discussing the filming process with the staff member, she took advantage of the time when the others were busy to arrive in front of Qin Yang and looked at him with a faint smile.

"For a few hundred dollars, follow up on my journey and pretend to be my fan. Do you have to do that?"

God knows you're a star.

Qin Yang laughed, "There's no other way. I'm poor."

Zhuang Zhiqing didn't believe him. If he was really poor, would he have a stack of cash in his car? She had never seen such poor people.

Zhuang Zhiqing's beautiful eyes gouged out, "Enough, don't cry poor in front of me. We don't have much time, let's talk business."

As she spoke, Zhuang Zhiqing took out the money she had prepared and handed it to him. "This is the promised thousand yuan."

He finally saw the return money. For Qin Yang, who was short of money, it really wasn't easy.

Qin Yang received the money and smiled comfortably. Then, he lowered his head and started to count.

Zhuang Zhiqing looked at him and asked snappily, "You want me to charge you one thousand yuan?"

Qin Yang ignored her. After counting a few seconds, he looked up and smiled: "Just count them out. There's no trouble in the future."

Forcing!

Zhuang Zhiqing curled her lips before saying, "I've already given you the money and settled the bill. Let me make a request."

"Go ahead." Qin Yang was in a good mood. He stuffed the money into his pocket and indicated that she could speak.

"Regarding that night's incident, I hope you keep your mouth shut. I don't want any rumors to spread on the internet or on the news. After all, you know who I am too. Although nothing happened that day, I don't like trouble."

Qin Yang was suddenly enlightened: "Oh, you gave me an extra five hundred yuan, so it's for the money?"

"Do you think it's interest? In less than a day, the interest is double the principal. Are you a usury? "What a beautiful dream." Zhuang Zhiqing sneered.

"Do you usually talk so harshly? No matter what, I'm still a fan. Even if I'm a fake, I've helped you before, can't you be a little more polite? Or are you saying that those fake smiles you're smiling at outside are all just putting on an act? With such a rude personality, is that the real you? " Qin Yang looked at him curiously with a 'no shame' look. However, it made Zhuang Zhiqing's teeth itch in anger.

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