Chapter 397

Half an hour later, the coffee shop.

Molly sat on the sofa and put on the new clothes that Sheng Chuxi had just bought for her at the mall. She was staring at the other side with a livid face.

The man on the other side lowered his head and dared not look into her eyes. His beautiful face was as red as a ripe apple.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it just now. I just wanted to -"

"What do you think?" Molly fiercely interrupted him, "want to buckle those cakes on my chest on purpose, and then take the opportunity to wipe off the oil? Rogue!"

Her voice was so loud that many people looked around.

In all kinds of eyes, the man's face reddened.

"No, it's not like that. I came here with dessert just now. In fact, I wanted to give it to teacher Chu Xi -"

Molly glanced at Sheng Chu Xi, who was wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, and narrowed her eyes at the man.

"How do you know she is Chu Xi? How do you recognize her when she is dressed like this? Is your eye an X-ray machine?"

Say, sternly scold a way: "say, you are not abnormal stalker!"

The man was so scared that he quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, no, I, I'm not a pervert stalker..."

"Wait, I remember!" Molili narrowed her eyes even smaller. "You are the wretched man who applied to add the official fan group and called 'Xiaoxi future husband'?"

Hearing the speech, the man looked at a loss.

"What future husband? I don't know."

"Don't know?" Molly snorted coldly, "even if you are not that wretched man, you are also a pervert stalker! I will call the police and let the police catch you!"

The man immediately panicked.

"Don't, don't, don't call the police! I'm not an obscene man, nor a pervert stalker, nor a bad person... My name is Feng Shu. In fact, I'm an agent. I asked teacher Chu Xi if she would like to be my artist."

"Broker?" Sheng Chu Xi looked at him, "then why don't you contact me directly?"

The man's face reddened again.

"I, I just entered the circle and didn't find out about Mr. Chu Xi's contact information. I had written a private letter to Mr. Chu Xi on my microblog before, but Mr. Chu Xi didn't reply to me. I didn't want to give up, so I had to wander around. I saw agent Wang of universal entertainment just now and thought it was possible to meet Mr. Chu Xi, so I followed him."

Hearing the speech, Sheng Chuxi opened his microblog.

After reading thousands of unread private letters, I finally found the one from the book.

[letter: Mr. Chu Xi, my name is letter. I am a personal agent. I want to sign a contract with Mr. Chu Xi. Do you have time?]

The last person she met was indeed agent Wang of universal entertainment

Over there, the man continued, "I'm very excited to see Mr. Chu Xi, but I don't know how to speak. So I queued up to buy two boxes of hot desserts. It's said that girls like to eat this. I don't know. I was careless just now..."

He didn't say it was OK.

After lifting it, Molly's face became even worse.

"Hooligan, do you think I will believe what you said? Call the police! I want to call the police!"

Say, pick up the phone to dial.

At this time, Sheng Chu Xi suddenly opened his mouth.

"Lili, wait a minute. I don't think he is a bad man."

With that, he turned to Feng Shu, took off his mask, stretched out his right hand to him, smiled and said, "let's make a formal introduction. Hello, Feng broker. I'm Chu Xi."