Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

"Then I'll go back first."

Xue Mo waved to Qin Zheng, who nodded: "Okay, be careful where you step, don't fall."

"Hey, your sister Mo is sick, why don't you go take care of her quickly?"

Tang Miaomiao pushed Xiao Ke with her shoulder. Xiao Ke snorted and ran away quickly.

"Yi Zi, you seem to be in good spirits. You just flirted with the goddess. Do you feel particularly happy inside?"

Tang Miaomiao put a hand on Qin Zheng's shoulder: "Since you care about me so much, why don't you send me back to the hotel?"

"Miaomiao, why are you here?" Qin Zheng looked at Tang Miaomiao who suddenly appeared, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You must be squatting in a small corner and eavesdropping, right? Why don't I know who my agent is? Is it time to become the captain of the paparazzi team?"

"Fuck you!" Tang Miaomiao patted Qin Zheng's chest with one hand: "I'm serious, your career is on the rise now. For your reputation, you are prohibited from having too much contact with any female artists. This The young brats are very good at it. No matter whether you can go to heaven or go to earth, even if you are reincarnated as the Monkey King, you will be able to catch you with your seventy-two transformations. If you are caught one day, you can be found online. If there is a scandal, I won't help you take care of it."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, Queen Miaomiao." Qin Zheng nodded repeatedly: "So I didn't send her back to the hotel in person? After all, there are so many people and so many eyes."

"Hum, that's good if you know. No, I just finished the filming for you. These are some key points you need to remember, because the script design this time involves a certain dynasty in ancient my country. , so you have to brush up on these customs. Otherwise, it is easy for the audience to spit on you."

"Well, I understand. Thank you, Miaomiao." Qin Zheng took the information from Tang Miaomiao's hand and said, "Are you hungry? It's just noon now. I'll take you out to eat."

"Hmm... well, I've been busy for so long, so it's time for a reward. I remember there is a Michelin restaurant nearby, let's go there to eat."

"OK."

Qin Zheng nodded and went out to eat with Tang Miaomiao.

And the other side.

Inside the tent of the military camp.

Jun Suli was sitting behind a table, holding a gun design drawing in his hand.

"Master Jun, the goods that were robbed from us this time are this batch, and they are at this location."

A man stood next to Jun Suli, pointing to a place on the map.

Jun Suli tilted the design drawing in his hand slightly, revealing a pair of eyes, and glanced slightly at the place where his subordinate's fingers were.

"continue."

With two cold words, the man continued to look at the gun mechanical diagram in his hand.

"This is south of Sanjiangkou. I remember that this area is under the jurisdiction of Mr. Li. Our goods were robbed here, but Mr. Li didn't make any sound. This is really suspicious."

"Um."

Jun Suli responded casually. After reading all the drawings in his hand, Jun Suli threw them aside.

"The ones robbed were all a batch of poorly shot goods. Ha... It seems that some people have fallen into the enemy's trap and are starting to get impatient."

"You go down first and call Mei over."

"Yes, Mr. Jun."

The subordinate lowered his head and quickly retreated.

After a while, the person Jun Suli wanted to call was called over.

"Master Jun, I heard you called me?"

A bare hand opened the tent, and then a naturally beautiful woman walked in.