Faced with the accusations from his friends, Lan Chen did not respond. He walked forward two steps, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Not long after, a crack was opened, and Lin Xun slid down the door frame, sleepy.

Lan Chen pointed to the sign on the door in front of him, then pointed at himself, and said in a deep voice: "Explain it."

Lin Xun reluctantly looked up at him, "What are you explaining?"

Lan Chen: "Obviously someone misunderstood your relationship."

Lin Xun sneered, "This is the reason why you are 'dongdongdongdong, dongdongdongdong' outside my door. Is it wrong to beat the drum?"

Lan Chen looked at him as if he could form a layer of ice.

Lin Xun shrugged, "I'll give you a plea to you, forgive you for being innocent, get out of here."

After saying that, the door closed with a "bang", and the sound of slippers falling to the ground and dull sounds came from inside, which should be the sound of a person falling on the bed.

The two outside the door, let alone Lan Chen, were stunned for a moment. After a while, they bent over and their eyelashes were trembling with laughter.

"Lan Chen, Lan Chen, I didn't expect you to be today too!"

While smiling, he did not forget to fold his hands together, tried hard to straighten his back, and bowed to the blue sky and white clouds outside, and the sky opened its eyes!

Wake up and being woken up are two different concepts. Lin Xun twisted his quilt on the bed, like a stagnant Shiba Inu. When his chin rubbed against the quilt twice, he finally confirmed that he could no longer sleep.

He sat up from the bed, looked at the blank wall and looked dull, and then his eyes became brighter. Lin Xun got out of bed and opened the door without accident. When he opened the door, he saw Lan Chen who was still outside the door. Behind Lan Chen, there was someone holding the wall, smiling exaggeratedly.

Lin Xun showed a kind smile, "Good afternoon."

There were two people who slammed the door just now.

Lan Mingxuan poked half of his head out from behind Lan Chen, with admiration in his words, "Your acting is so good."

Lin Xun smiled at him gently: "You are also very good at talking."

Ignoring the resonance of their souls, Lan Chen stared at him and asked, "Do you have time?"

Lin Xun opened the door completely and reached out to make a 'please' posture.

As soon as Lan Mingxuan entered the door, he was like a boneless octopus, half of his body collapsed on the chair. Lan Chen stood by the window with a slight look and a straight figure, which was in sharp contrast to him.

"Is he going to be the spokesperson for Lan He?" Lan Mingxuan turned his head and asked Lin Xun.

"I don't know." Lan Chen replied coldly.

In fact, he really didn't know. Lin Xun just said that he wanted to promote someone as the spokesperson for Lan He, but he did not mention who it was.

Lan Mingxuan turned his gaze to Lin Xun. In fact, there are many kinds of beauty methods on men, and the one in front of him is the type that is not so approachable.

Lin Xun stretched out his hand at him and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Xie Qianqing."

Damn it!

Lan Mingxuan couldn't help but swear, this man's voice was as beautiful as his hands!

Lin Xun was sleepy just now, his voice was still dull. Now, in his completely awake state, his tone was beautiful like a musical instrument.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Lan Chen again: "No wonder our eldest son is so fascinated that he can't find the east, south, west and north, and he even came forward to ask me for help."

This sentence reveals a lot of information points. Recalling the introduction of Lan He’s heir in the newspaper, Lin Xun was able to roughly confirm the identity of this young man.

He seemed to have a lot of emotions, and he was easily startled. It was said that the people who made kilns had a calm and sophisticated appearance, and Lan Mingxuan was undoubtedly the alternative.

At this moment, he stretched his neck and asked Lin Xun: "Do you want to be the spokesperson for Lan He?"

Lin Xun: "No."

A disappointment flashed in Lan Mingxuan's eyes, "That's a pity. Your temperament is very similar to Lan He, and there is a sense of nobility in his life."

If ordinary people hear such a description, they will inevitably be unhappy, but Lin Xun seems to like this description very much and commented: "Appropriate, real."

Lan Mingxuan's eyes changed, and talking to this person was like practicing Tai Chi. His strength was useless. In the past, the old man said that he often said to him, "Mingxuan, if you encounter someone who is too thoughtful and cannot even see through in the future, don't be enemies with him, and don't go on blind dates with him."

He wondered whether Lan Chen had a close intention to this person.

If there is, Lan Chen will receive it in the future.

"You..." He wanted to speak but stopped.

Lin Xun waited patiently for him to finish speaking.

Lan Mingxuan changed the subject, "Who are you going to recommend?"

Lin Xun raised his phone and saw a photo he had just downloaded from the website on the screen. Suo's good appearance withstood the test of high-definition large pictures. Even a half-body photo can make people see the appearance at a glance.

"So it was him." Lan Mingxuan said.

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, "Do you know?"

"I met at a dinner a few years ago. He was a rare smart man." Lan Mingxuan said, sitting upright. He had a kind of character with a correct expression. "You know, there are two kinds of smart people in the world, one is really smart, and the other is fake smart, so [the former," he paused, and his eyes swept down Lan Chen intentionally or unintentionally, "Lan Xin is the latter."

Lan Xin?

Lin Xun remembered that the woman who tried to embarrass him at the last party was also named this name, and her surname was Lan... He looked at Lan Chen, could it be that these two people had any relatives?

"A person worth noting." Lan Chen said so.

Lin Xun stopped asking tactfully and chatted with Lan Mingxuan, "What do you think of Jean Suo as the spokesperson for Lan He?"

Lan Mingxuan smiled and said, "It seems you think I have a good say in this matter."

"Isn't it?" Lin Xun asked him back.

Lan Mingxuan buried his face in his palm, and a strange smile oozed out of his fingers, "You owe me a favor."

This sentence is obviously for Lan Chen to hear.

He stretched his waist and Lin Xun noticed that Lan Mingxuan's hand was indeed extraordinary. Only the scholars who wrote in the novel had such beautiful hands, as if they were born to write for the sake of the wind, flowers, snow and moon.

Lan Mingxuan pinched his left shoulder with his right hand and relaxed himself, "This matter is for me."

After saying that, he left in a squint manner.

After he left, Lin Xun said to Lan Chen: "Your friend is very interesting."

Lan Chen: "You are also very interesting."

His tone was solemn and serious, without any joking.

Lin Xun reminisced and walked slowly to Lan Chen. Lan Chen seemed to see a cat demon, stepping on the node every step. Lin Xun stopped in front of him, staring at him, and bluntly said that he was looking at his eyes.

It was not the pair of eyes he was familiar with, nor did it look like Ding Sheng or Su Qin.

These eyes have a little more of the smell of money as dirt.

Lin Xun covered his chest. As expected, he was rich and his temperament was different. He looked at his reflection through the glass window, and he was really poor and jingled, "Heavenly, how unfair you are!"

Lan Chen couldn't interpret the changes in his heart and frowned and said, "Don't feel comfortable?"

The person in front of me looked very painful.

Lin Xun lost his composure for only a moment, and he quickly stood up, "I just felt it." Without wanting to talk about the changes just now, Lin Xun said: "Your friend is Lan He's heir?"

Lan Chen nodded.

Lin Xun: "How accurate is his guarantee?"

"Before you are interested, 30%," Lan Chen said lightly: "Ninety percent now."

"It seems that the search is finalized."

Lan Chen looked at him and said, "Are you going to the auction of Lanhe tomorrow?"

I was originally going to wait until the meeting to induce Lin Xun to see Lan Mingxuan. Since I have seen him now, tomorrow is not an occasion that I have to go.

Lin Xun thought for a while, "Forget it, I want to stay in the room."

Lan Chen didn't force it, "Lan He's venue is very big. If you change your mind and want to go, remember to find someone to take it with you and don't run around."

Lin Xun nodded with his lips and looked particularly well-behaved.

That night he received good news from Lan Mingxuan. When the other party came, there was a man in a suit wearing glasses next to him. "This is a person from the planning department. If you have any ideas, you can communicate with him."

Lin Xun invited the two of them into the door. When he closed the door, he noticed the opposite door. Lan Chen could not have noticed the movement here, but he didn't seem to have any idea of ​​seeing him.

"Lan He has never invited anyone to endorse the speech before," the man wearing glasses looked like a shrewd and capable person, and came straight to the topic. "To be honest, our previous sales strategy was hunger marketing. After all, Lan He's audience has always been the top high-consumption group."

"But in recent years, some people have raised questions within the company. After all, the audience is too small. Younger people hope to carry forward this skill and more people can truly appreciate this beauty."

After a long conversation, he talked about Suo[, "The person you recommend is top-notch in appearance and temperament, but one thing is that he is too young."

Suo [is already twenty-seven years old, but even if Lan He chooses a spokesperson for a culture that has accumulated, he should be more in love with old-fashioned artists with good reputation.

Lin Xun smiled, "But one thing is the most valuable part of Suo."

The man wearing glasses held the mirror frame and listened quietly to him.

"He didn't have a big fire, so the endorsement fee basically doesn't need much," Lin Xun lowered his eyelashes, and there seemed to be a glorious flowing in his eyes, "but he will soon be a big fire."

His words were very light, but they brought courage and decisiveness.

The man wearing glasses curled his lips: "I hope what Mr. Xie says will come true."

He pushed a booklet to Lin Xun, "This is our new product next quarter. After that, we will contact Suo's economic company and ask him to take promotional photos."
To be continued...