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Chapter 162 Chu

When Qu Yande came to visit Xiao An, he learned that Xiao Jing had been reincarnated. He was silent for a while, patted Xiao An on the shoulder, chatted for a while, and then asked Qu Yiyi to ask Chu Hanxing about his plans.

She must do what she promised.

Qu Yiyi failed to contact Chu Hanxing and found Gao Min after several twists and turns.

The studio has been completely renovated, and Su Shan is also preparing to shoot a new drama. There is business just after the opening, which is a good start.

When Qu Yiyi came to the studio, Gao Min was signing a contract with a young and beautiful girl.

Gao Min is not short of resources, but he is short of artists. Just as it happened, someone came to his door yesterday. He is excellent in appearance and smart. He is very suitable for development in the entertainment industry. Gao Min asked someone to bring their ID without saying a word.

Come and sign a contract.

Gao Min and Qu Yiyi didn't know each other. She learned that the other person was a medical big shot on social networks and knew that she was probably here to see Chu Hanxing. After signing the contract, he asked the little girl to wait for a while and then took the initiative to say hello to Qu Yiyi.

Qu Yiyi smiled and went into another office with Gao Min, explaining her purpose.

"...So, I came here to ask Miss Chu about her plans. If she wants to join directly, my grandfather will guarantee it..."

Gao Min nodded and said: "She plans to take the postgraduate entrance examination at Tsinghua University, and then choose your grandfather as her tutor. This way you won't have to bear too much gossip to the outside world, and it will be much more convenient.

If she makes any new discoveries in the future, and has a well-known teacher, and is more confident, at least if she wants to suppress her, she will not use academic means."

Based on Chu Hanxing's previous words, Gao Min guessed that this was probably what she meant.

Although, she didn't know what Chu Hanxing wanted to do.

Qu Yiyi considered: "A graduate student from Tsinghua University...the exam is at the end of the year. Does she have time to study? It's better to let grandpa come forward directly..."

It is August 24th of the Gregorian calendar now. Registration is around October and the exam will be taken at the end of December. Time is very tight and we may not be able to make it in time.

Gao Min said: "Let her try it first. If she doesn't pass the exam, we'll talk about it later."

Qu Yiyi thought about it, and it was right. It was not uncommon for two or three years to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. Chu Hanxing was still young. If she really wanted to rely on her own abilities and take the exam again after failing, she would not be in a hurry.

She told Gao Min what materials and precautions were needed for registration. The two added friends so they could contact each other at any time, and Qu Yiyi took her bag and left.

Everything was on track, and Chu Hanxing returned to Linqi one night at the end of August.

After taking a dip in the spiritual energy that day, the house spirit took a feather duster to sweep away the dust as usual. Suddenly he heard the sound of the door lock cylinder turning. His eyes lit up and he ran to the door quickly.

As soon as the door opened, before it could see Han Xing's face clearly, it was knocked down by a round, soft animal.

"Chu Hanxing, it's a sweet spiritual energy dumpling!"

The tiger cub excitedly trapped the house spirit with its meat pads to prevent it from escaping.

The house spirit shivered with fear. The heat on Biuan's body was roasting its conscious body that had not had a trace of temperature all year round. It was so terrifying that the house spirit felt that it would be dried out in the next second.

Fortunately, Chu Hanxing closed the door, leaned over and picked up the little tiger by the back of the neck, allowing the house spirit to breathe fresh air and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Chu Hanxing, let it go!" The little tiger clenched his fist angrily.

Chu Hanxing looked around the room first. It was completely different from before she left. The sofa, refrigerator, coffee table...everything he could see had been changed.

The style is simple and elegant, and the colors are black, white and gray. They match well and there is nothing obtrusive. It can be seen that Fu Jia has put great care into it.

The smell of new furniture has all dispersed, and the cleanliness of the room can be described as spotless. The spirit of the house is really... a little too diligent.

"It is my house spirit." Chu Hanxing sat down on the sofa, covered the little tiger's head with his hands, and said in a light voice, "Don't bully it."

"I didn't!" The little tiger pursed his lips and looked aggrieved, "Who made it move so fast?"

Chu Hanxing clicked his tongue and almost forgot that Bian was the son of a dragon and a tiger, so this little tiger had some feline attributes.

She coughed lightly, spoke in a soft voice, and said towards the kitchen: "It will live here in the future. How about you come out and I let you get to know it?"

After all, we will live under the same roof in the future, so it’s better to get acquainted with them.

There was no movement in the kitchen. The little tiger pushed away Chu Hanxing's hand and said softly: "I'm sorry just now. I won't hurt you. Come on, let's play together~"

It's a friendly signal.

The spirit hidden in the crisper hesitated for a moment, then flew tremblingly to the living room.

When the little tiger saw that glimmer of light, he was instantly excited. He looked at the target and saw a fierce tiger preying on it.

It was about to jump into the air when a plain white hand suddenly covered its head. Its eyes were completely dark. By the time it reacted, Chu Hanxing had already pinched the back of its neck and pinned it down on the sofa.

The big head of the small-brained tiger is full of question marks.

The spirit of the house huddled on the other side of Chu Hanxing and complained aggrievedly: "You lied~"

"I-I'm just stretching and moving a little bit!"

A good tiger does not suffer the immediate consequences. It arched its buttocks and tried to get up, but it could not escape Chu Hanxing's iron grip.

It said pitifully: "Chu Hanxing, you are wrong!"

Chu Hanxing chuckled, put the little tiger in the palm of his hand, and said word by word: "If you scare it away, you will be responsible for the hygiene of the house from now on. If you are not even as good as it, pack your things and leave immediately."

Her voice was neither soft nor strong, but the little tiger's ears twitched.

Doing housework... How can it be possible for a dignified beast to do housework!

Oh, unless you give me double the elixir.

But according to Chu Hanxing's tone, not only would he not give it the elixir, but he would also enslave it. How could this be done? It would not do a thankless job.

The little tiger wilted, "I know."

Isn't it just something dangling in front of its eyes? It can't stand it!

Chu Hanxing was satisfied and said to Zhai Ling: "It's a scorpion, and its name is..."

Chu Hanxing paused for a moment. After spending the past few days together, she still didn't know if the little tiger had a name.

"I don't have a name." Little Tiger said sadly, "It's like I have no memory."

Chu Hanxing pondered, plucked its fur with his fingers, and rolled his eyes, "Why don't you just call-"

"Don't call me Xiaobai!" the little tiger said indignantly, "The Samoyed downstairs will be called Xiaobai! I am a ferocious beast, oohoo~, a majestic beast, you know!"

"Pfft."

The spirit of the house couldn't help but laugh out loud. It encouraged: "Master, my name is Bai Bai."

Chu Hanxing nodded slightly: "Your color is inferior to that of Green Calyx Plum. You must choose a name that suits you to develop well, so the white character is the most suitable for you."

The little tiger thought about it and realized, yes, it is much whiter than the Samoyed, so it accepted the word.

It took out the dusty jade pendant and adjusted the formation inside so that the jade pendant showed its original appearance.

"I still want to use this word as my surname." It pressed the jade pendant with its flesh pad, looking very arrogant.

Chu Hanxing lowered his eyes and saw a piece of Hetian red jade material, rouge color, square in shape, engraved with cloud patterns, and a striking "Chu" character in the middle.

It's not in seal script, it's not carved by someone familiar, and it's not...her handwriting.
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