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Chapter 673

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The agent was still holding a box of medicine in his hand.

His drooping eyes flashed a trace of ridicule.

Sure enough, he should have known that hearing that Yan Zhe was here, this woman would not let go of this opportunity to get close to Yan Zhe.

"Yan Zhe needs to rest. Keep your voice down and don't disturb him in the room." The agent said coldly.

Seeing Ye Shaohua nodded, the agent immediately turned and went to Yan Zhe's room.

He didn't want to stay in the same space with Ye Shaohua for one more second.

When he arrived at Yan Zhe's room, he immediately closed the door of Yan Zhe's room.

He was afraid that if he was a second late, Ye Shaohua would come in immediately.

"This is the anti-inflammatory medicine prescribed by the doctor," the agent looked at Yan Zhe's arm hanging around his neck and frowned, "Yan Zhe, listen to me, you'd better go to the hospital for a check-up. It's not a problem to find a family doctor."

Yan Zhe was watching an old movie.

Hearing the words, he slightly tilted his head, revealing a very delicate face, as if it was carefully outlined by a fine brush. But this face was a little cold at this time, not as gentle as the rumors on the Internet.

No wonder he could be a supporting actor as soon as he made his debut. This face must have helped him a lot.

"No need," Yan Zhe shook his head, "If we go to the hospital, the reporters and fans will make trouble again. It's not necessary."

"But …"

The agent still wanted to say something, but seeing Yan Zhe's frown, he still didn't say anything.

"Is your arm really fixed?" Finally, the agent gave up continuing to persuade Yan Zhe and asked him.

Hearing this, Yan Zhe slightly frowned and then sighed, "It should be. The doctor said it should be a little painful, but he said it would be better if there was an old Chinese medicine doctor. I asked my father to find one, but he didn't find one."

"There is no other way, we can only take it slowly," the agent still failed to persuade him, "by the way, the newcomer Gu Han you reminded the company last time, I remember today is the national competition."

"So soon the national competition?" Yan Zhe had no interest in this kind of competition, nor did he pay attention to it. If Gu Han's acting skills did not let him notice, he would not know there was such a competition.

"Then she should be first," Yan Zhe smiled, "in addition to acting, she did well in singing and dancing."

"I asked, she was first in the previous few times, but this time she seemed to be second …" The agent was also optimistic about Gu Han.

"Second?" Yan Zhe was stunned for a moment, then he smiled. "She's probably nervous about this national competition. She'll be back in the next episode."

The agent obviously believed in Gu Han's ability.

"Well," he sighed. "Nowadays, there aren't many young people who are capable and willing to work hard. People like that will eventually become popular."

His evaluation of Gu Han was obviously very high.

Although Gu Han and Ye Shaohua are both newcomers.

However, the agent obviously had a better impression of Gu Han.

Gu Han was a newcomer who was neither arrogant nor rash. It was obvious that she knew Yan Zhe. Even with such a popular superstar, Yan Zhe had not been involved in any scandals. It was only because Yan Zhe had once liked her Weibo post that Yan Zhe's fans noticed Gu Han.

After that, Gu Han even called Yan Zhe personally and told him to cancel the like, otherwise, it would have a bad influence on him.

Since then, the agent's impression of Gu Han had improved a lot.

Especially compared with Ye Shaohua who wants to stick to Yan Zhe, Gu Han really doesn't look too pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of Ye Shaohua, the agent frowned deeper.

This woman, who doesn't know where she came from, actually lives in Yan Zhe's apartment. Yan Zhe's apartment is the safest of all his properties. Some paparazzi reporters can't get in.

Originally, Yan Zhe liked to live here the most. Now, because she seldom came here.

It's also because of her recent arm injury that they have to live here.

Otherwise, the agent would never allow Yan Zhe to come again.

If Ye Shaohua finds a chance to stir up a scandal, although it won't bring any substantial harm to Yan Zhe, it's as disgusting as being bitten by a dog.

Ye Shaohua is outside and doesn't know what the two people inside are thinking.

She is packing things with a leather box.

The original Lord regarded Yan Zhe as "light", but now Ye Shaohua is here. She has no idea about Yan Zhe, and will not live here like this.

While thinking, she picked up things.

Although the original owner is already a "rich family", she is still very poor. She did not accept Ye's money as before, nor did she accept her stepfather's money.

There are only a few things in all.

One box is too much.

Just pack up a little.

Drag the box out.

Ye Shaohua stood in front of Yan Zhe's door, told them that she was leaving, and thanked them face to face. After all, the original owner lived here for almost a month.

There was a knock, but there was no sound inside.

No one opened the door after half a minute.

Ye Shaohua knocked again without changing her face.

Bear you for a while.

"I just came back. Why didn't I ask where you were? It turned out to be waiting here!" The agent said impatiently, "I'll open the door! By the way, let her stop bothering you. She's so annoying like a dog skin plaster!

"Yan Zhe frowned and didn't say anything when he heard the agent's voice.

He acquiesced in the agent's approach.

The agent opened the door, "Miss Ye, you're here again …"

Before he finished a word, he saw Ye Shaohua standing at the door with a suitcase, stunned.

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