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Chapter 11 Does Wu Ao Know?

After performing the first commercial, Wu Ao took a step back, and the aura on his body suddenly disappeared. He returned to his previous appearance, blinking his eyes, rubbing his hands, not knowing what to do, and tentatively asked: " But... can I?"

That's fine, that's great.I don't know if Rainbow Coffee is good or not, but their advertising plan must be worth tens of millions of annual salary, Miao Ang thought.It turns out that watching the future husband acting up close is like this.The scale of the scripts they rehearsed before was too childish, and now he wants to write ten or eight of them to satisfy the fantasies that have been hidden in his mind for a long time.He has had too many dreams, hoping to realize them one by one.

"Let's do it again." Miao Ang adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable, "This time you put your arms around my waist and say."

The commercials are quite short. Although several shots are shot at a time, there are only two lines back and forth. Even if the two of them want to spend more time together, there is really not much to practice.After several times, Wu Ao said goodbye and went back to his room.

As soon as he left, Miao Ang quickly boarded Xiao Zhang's green signal, and Wu Ao really sent him a series of messages, describing what happened today, and the last one was "I think he may also like me."

"Then try to test him again." Miao Ang couldn't close his mouth, and kept sending messages, "When you go to eat together, you deliberately dropped your chopsticks on the ground, picked them up, and then touched his legs secretly. If he doesn't run away, he just likes you."

"No, it's too nasty, maybe you can't even be friends." The upright actor quickly replied to him.

"During dinner, you pretended to be drunk and kissed him forcefully. If he didn't push you away, you both became friends. When you were drunk and took a rest, one step was in place. If he pushed you away, you could say that you were drunk, and you could still do it." Friends." Miao Ang thought while posting, who wants to be friends with you, what's so good about friends.

"No, I can't do it while others are in danger." Wu Ao still refused him.

"Then when you are walking with him, hold his hand and see if he will break free." Miao Ang continued, holding hands is always possible.

"No, it will be troublesome if you are photographed."

This doesn't work and that doesn't work either, Miao Ang thought about a few more ideas, but they were rejected one by one, and fell into a coma before he knew it.

The next day, Wu Ao bought the plane ticket as before, and luckily took off without any problems.Miao Ang bought the high-speed rail ticket and got up more than an hour later than them, so he couldn't catch up again.

As soon as he got up, Miao Ang sent money to his assistant to buy rainbow coffee for everyone to drink.The assistant asked him why, and he said that it was half price for the second cup.

After a while, the assistant sent a message from the coffee shop, "There is no half-price discount for the second cup, can I still buy coffee?"

Miao Ang suddenly realized that he was fascinated by masculinity, and was anxious to spend money for the benefactor's father, but forgot that there was no official announcement of the spokesperson, and the advertisement had not yet been shot.He gritted his teeth, bought it, and continued to double the amount after the endorsement was announced.

After getting on the high-speed rail, he took out his mobile phone, endured the occasional Internet, and started a long meeting.Miao Ang's agent is Qiao Bingbing, a thin and thin girl, but she has a strong aura, calm and calm, as if everything is under control, and her emotions rarely fluctuate. Sometimes Miao Ang thinks that her surname should be cold.

After the meeting, Miao Ang yelled and stopped Qiao Bingbing, "Sister Bingbing, I have something to tell you."

The others left the meeting room cooperatively, leaving them staring at the camera.

"I'm in love, and if I'm caught by the media in the future, I'll leave the public relations to you."

Miao Ang had just mustered up the courage to confess that for him, coming out was not a big deal, it was nothing more than paying the advertisers some money, he could still write songs and sing, the size of the stage was nothing more than that.But for an actor, it was a devastating blow, and his acting path was restricted from then on. For Wu Ao, he had to confess.

Unexpectedly, the high-speed rail just passed through a tunnel, and the signal was interrupted for a while, so they had to connect again.

"Sister Bingbing, I just said I'm in love." After reconnecting, Miao Ang said again, more confidently.

"Are you in love again?" Qiao Bingbing asked calmly. She still remembered the last time Miao Ang said such a thing to her, and after a while he gasped and said that he fell in love with his piano, and she was so angry that she wanted to destroy this brain People kicked into the "river of love" and drowned.

"This time it's true!" Miao Ang recalled his black history, and added, "With Wu Ao."

Qiao Bingbing crossed her legs and leaned against the seat, not in a hurry, "Have you done it?"

Miao Ang shook his head.

"Kissed?"

Miao Ang shook his head again.

"Have you always held hands?"

Miao Ang still shook his head, he quickly said, "It will be soon, you believe me, we will be together soon."

Qiao Bingbing sneered, "Does Wu Ao know that you are going to be together soon?"

The video call was cut off, and it was dark.

Wu Ao: We are not in love, Ke Yanqing: Hehe; Miao Ang: We are in love, Qiao Bingbing: Hehe.

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