Chapter 687： Sister Nian, you lost your horse

Chapter 687 Sister Nian, you lost the horse

At the same time, a recording studio in Beijing.

The stylist is blowing the man’s hair.

Jiangli put half of his legs on the table, and the broken hair on his forehead was dyed into colorful colors. He didn't care much, he was playing games with his mobile phone.

Qin Si teamed up, besides him, there are Zhang Yang and a few good friends who usually play.

The game is in full swing.

Four of them died in a group of five, and only one of them entered the finals.

Jiang Li bit his toothpick and looked like a fool, with a pair of peach eyes wishing to stick to the phone, his hand movements became more and more intense.

With a loud voice: "Damn!"

The character he operated was attacked by someone and shot a headshot.

Their team was officially wiped out.

Jiang Li shook his head depressed, and just wanted to send a message to ask Qin Si if they would come.

I heard the assistant who was playing with the mobile phone whispering and wondering: "Hey, the person in this video seems to be away from my brother's younger sister. See if you are away from your older brother and his younger sister."

The assistant handed the phone to the agent on the side.

The agent was surprised when he saw it and said, "It seems to be Li brother’s sister. I have seen pictures of his sister. How do you say the temperament of Li brother’s sister... It’s hard to imitate. The person in this video should be her. Where can you find it? of?"

The assistant replied weakly: "Hot search."

Broker: "???"

Hot search?

How can my sister from brother be on the hot search.

The agent was still in astonishment, Jiang Li heard the conversation between the two, turned his head, and stretched out his hand: "What video, let me see."

He thought the two of them were talking about Jiang Xianrou.

So I didn’t pay much attention.

Who knows that the assistant handed him the mobile phone obediently, and after intimately showing him the video on the hot search, Jiang Li put his legs on the table down instantly, sat upright, and stared at the black sweater in the video. The girl sitting there fiddled with the strings of the 箜篌.

"Fuck! Read it?"

His voice is not small, which scared the agent. The agent hurriedly smiled at the sight who was looking at him, and explained with a smile: "Sorry, playing games, playing games."

While looking back, he was distraught and said to the man who didn't care about his image at all: "My eldest master, I know that you enter the entertainment circle purely as a ticket. But you are the top performer anyway, a little attention to your image outside, OK? In case it is photographed..."

In the past, when he said that, Jiang Li would generally respond to him without paying attention: I will shoot when I take a photo. I sell music, not my face.

This time, he was surprisingly quiet, staring at the video on the phone without blinking, from beginning to end, unwilling to pull the progress bar back, and watch it again.

After watching, his thin lips pressed into a line, and then he exited the video to see what the assistant said about the hot search.

The words #聂老关门弟子箜篌直播# hang above the topic square.

Nie Laoguan disciple? ?

Jiangli's cheek twitched hard.

But what he cares about is not this thing, but another point that makes him care...

"Help me get it."

He returned the phone to the assistant, then quickly picked up his phone and quit the game. Even the game invitation sent by Qin Si was ignored, and he found the previously saved video in the album.

Open the video and put the two mobile phones together. He covered the face of Qiao Nian playing on the assistant's phone with his hand, raised his head, and asked them expressionlessly: "Does it look like?"

On one mobile phone is the vcr that was previously recorded by the Beijing TV station. On the other is Qiao Nian sitting carelessly fiddled with the pipe.

(End of this chapter)