The CEO's number one sweetheart

She really didn't understand why Beizhan could still eat potato chips after dinner at such a late hour. She felt that they were not in the same entertainment circle.

She should not only pay attention to diet, some drinks and snacks are not allowed to eat, sometimes, she also needs to eat vegetables to lose weight and maintain her figure. She clearly thinks that her figure is good, but her agent will always let you eat less and move more.

But Beizhan, his family's agent has no request to him at all?

Tang Qing's family had rarely prepared snacks, because she was discovered by her agent, and she would talk about it. What's more, she also needs to control her diet.

Don't know when, the snacks at home have not been broken, Tang Qing took a few bags of potato chips in front of Beizhan and said: "eat it!"

"Thank you." Beizhan opened a bag of potato chips and drank a glass of water, which began to nest in the sofa, eating potato chips and watching TV.

Tang Qing sat aside and after a while, Bei Zhan turned and asked, "don't you eat?"

Tang Qing nodded: "it's so late, it's time to get fat."

"Poof, just like you?" Bei Zhan picked up a piece of potato chips, picked a eyebrow and said, "open your mouth!"

"What?" Tang Qing was a little confused. As soon as she opened her mouth, Beizhan put the potato chips directly into her mouth: "you look like this, no matter how fat you are, don't worry about eating it!"

Tang Qing chewed a few times and swallowed: "your agent is too tolerant to you."

"Before, I watched you eat potato chips." North Cham road.

"It was filming. I was so tired. If I ate more, I would lose weight." Tang Qing spoke solemnly.

"No, I don't think you should go to the restaurant from the beginning to see how happy they are? And it's popular. " North Cham road.

"I don't eat that much." Tang Qing continued.

"Well, when I don't say anything, then This time, eat with me? " Beizhan is close to Tang Qing, showing a smile, even with a smile in his eyes, pleated and charming.

Looking at Tang Qing, he got up a little unnatural and pushed Beizhan: "you Stay away from it. "

"Tang Qing, what are you blushing about? Are you shy? " Beizhan put his arm around her shoulder and took it to his arms.

Tang Qing put his hands in front of him, looked at Bei Zhan and said, "don't you know that you are very popular?"

If there is something about it, he nodded and suddenly said, "so you like mine, don't you?"

"You let me go..." Tang Qing moved his look and pushed Beizhan, but he didn't move.

Beizhan puts down the things in his hand, hugs Tang Qing, and presses them directly in the sofa. They are very close together. It seems that both of them can hear each other's heartbeat. Tang Qing can't move, only a pair of eyes can move.

"Why not! In the future, if you have time, you can go to fitness with me. In terms of eating, you can relax? " Beizhan asked.

Tang Qing nodded at random.

In the TV play, it happens to be the story of Tang Qing and Bei Zhan. With the action inside, Bei Zhan hugs Tang Qing and kisses him

In the early morning of the next day, Beizhan's agent came over, and Tang Qing's agent also came. Beizhan directly pulled Tang Qing into his car and drove his little assistant to Tang Qing's car.

When the agent saw the bandage on the forehead of Bei Zhan, he asked, "what's wrong with your forehead?"

"It's nothing. It's just a little hurt. Why do you ask so many questions? Let's go Beizhan waved his hand.

"A little hurt?" The agent became dry again and immediately scolded: "yesterday you left well. How could you have a wound in one night? Beizhan, you have to make clear that you are an artist. How important is an artist's face? Do you want me to remind you? It's about to be recorded. Now tell me, you got a little hurt? "

Tang Qing listens silently in the back. He doubts that beizhanla gets on his car on purpose.

"Well, what a big deal! Let the stylist cover it up or just wear a hat North Cham road.

Agent glared at him, angry even don't want to say with him, the feeling is emperor is not anxious, eunuch is anxious!

Tang Qing is still silent. Beizhan looks out of the window. It's cloudy today. It looks like it's going to rain. There should not be many fans surrounding the scene!

"You must tell me how the wound on your forehead came about?" The agent couldn't help asking again.

Beizhan said: "I accidentally touched it. How do you think it came from?"

"Don't give me that. Show me!" The agent came over directly and tore off the band aid. Beizhan didn't even have time to stop it. He took a deep breath and almost couldn't help scolding.

"What are you doing? Is it not painful? " Beizhan frowned.

"Oh, I still know today that you are a big star in beiqingcheng, and you will cry for pain! How could you accidentally touch it like this? Did you hit the corner of the table? " The agent didn't speak up.Tang Qing then whispered frankly: "I made the wound on his forehead."

"What do you say?" The agent turned around and looked at Tang Qing, who had just got on the bus, and was so angry that he said, "you two are really enough! How intense was it last night? Won't you control it a little bit? "

"What?" Tang Qing and Bei Zhan are both confused. What are the agents talking about? Why can't they understand?

"No, no matter how fierce it is, it's possible to hurt your waist. No matter how, it won't hurt your forehead. What did you do last night?" The agent looked at them intriguingly.

Tang Qing and Bei Zhan looked at each other, and immediately understood. Bei Zhan was smiling and kept silent. Tang Qing's face was red and white. After a while, he explained, "Bei Zhan and I We didn't... "

"Well, I know you're a girl with thin skin, and I won't say anything about you." The agent waved his hand and could see that although he was angry, he didn't really intend to lose his temper.

"I don't have anything with Beizhan. He went to my house last night. I thought he was a thief and smashed his shoes!" Tang Qingmian explained without expression.

The agent looked at Beizhan. Beizhan spread out his hand and nodded. The agent jumped up again. Even the driver couldn't help but remind him, "do you want me to drive?"

"You drive your car." The agent impatient way, then looked at Tang Qing: "you take shoes to hit him? Tang Qing, you have no conscience! Don't forget who you are. Do you know how important an artist's face is. How many girls will feel heartbroken for him when he is injured

“……” Tang Qing pulled the corners of her mouth, and finally said coolly, "do you want to tell those girls that Beizhan went to the girl's house in the evening and was treated as a thief. How many people will love him?"