Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

Ye Ranran raised his eyebrows calmly, and a trace of doubt quickly flashed across his eyes.I don't understand what the other party means by this.

"You and Mr. Feng have known each other for a long time, right?"

It was Song Zexian who spoke first, his voice was as pleasant as ever, but the expression on his face was calm.It's like talking about homework.

However, his resolute words made the woman not far away pause in her heart, a strange emotion suddenly emerged, she frowned slightly, and spoke after a while.

"I don't know what you mean by that."

Denied in a low voice.

For some reason, she didn't want others to know about her relationship with Feng Lingchen.

Song Ze stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled with some meaning, "Really?"

"Of course, don't worry. I won't compete with you for this 'resource'."

It suddenly occurred to him that it was Song Ze and Mr. Wang who came here at the beginning, and of course, the one who climbed the line of Feng Lingchen was naturally the man in front of him.

Realizing this, Ye Ranran didn't know why, but felt a little uncomfortable.It was as if my favorite toy had been robbed.

This kind of thought suddenly woke her up, and there was a little fear in her bright eyes.

What the hell is she thinking!Who wants to climb up to Feng Lingchen, what does it have to do with her? !

"If there's nothing else, I'll go in."

Ye Ranran turned her head sideways, not wanting to talk too much on this topic.With her back to the light above her head, the expression on her face was somewhat regretful.

Song Ze had a playful smile on his face. He nodded and said nothing more. After watching Ye Ranran leave, he followed slowly by himself.

Back in the box, Ye Ranran sat down next to Feng Lingchen with a normal expression, and realized that her behavior just now was too impulsive, so she was ready to be scolded.

It's just that to her surprise, Mr. Wang didn't show her face, and even smiled amiably.I didn't even mention the "warm bed" I mentioned before.

Ye Ranran felt a little weird in her heart, but she wouldn't be stupid enough to send it to her door, so she acted as if nothing had happened.

When Song Ze came back, they chatted a few more words, and a group of four people left the box together and came to the door of Hanting.

"President Feng, let's go first."

Mr. Wang greeted them with a smile and got into the car. Song Ze also nodded at them and followed closely behind.But no one cared about Ye Ranran.

When she was about to pull the car door, the man next to her suddenly grabbed her wrist and held it tightly, unable to move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the black Mercedes disappeared from sight.

"Feng Lingchen, what exactly do you want to do? Could it be that you really want me to take you home?"

Ye Ranran twitched the corners of her lips, and taunted unceremoniously. After struggling for a while, she couldn't break free from Feng Lingchen's confinement, and the unknown fire in her heart ignited again.

Staring at him stubbornly, those bright eyes are as warm as the red clouds in the sky.

Feng Lingchen just stared at her like this, with thousands of emotions rolling in his deep eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he said, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

The meaning between words is unclear.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, but I don't need it."

Ye Ranran sneered, and refused politely.The attitude is extremely bad.

Feng Lingchen frowned, and suddenly thought of the meaning of today's dinner, the expression on his face turned cold, and he held Ye Ranran's wrist even more unconsciously.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to break my hand?"

Ye Ranran was the most direct recipient of his changes. The severe pain from her wrist made her face turn pale.

"What? It seems that you have adapted to today's dinner, have you participated in it?"

Feng Lingchen didn't bother with her, and spoke on his own.The tone is a little sour.

However, Ye Ranran didn't notice his hidden emotions, and only regarded the man in front of her as mocking her.

With a raised eyebrow, the whole person became fierce, "I think Mr. Feng is quite used to it today. It seems that when you don't have work on weekdays, you also like to participate in such dinners as a pastime, right?"

It was as if he was holding a breath in his heart, and he just gave it back.

The two confront each other like this, neither will let the other.

"Ye Ranran, do it yourself."

In the end, Feng Lingchen was the first to lower his head, and ruthlessly shook off her hand. After saying this, he walked away.There is no chance for Ye Ranran to react at all.

The black Maybach disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

Leaving her standing alone at the gate of Hanting, like a fool.

Ye Ranran took a deep breath before suppressing the volcano that was about to erupt in his heart.

Good for yourself?Who should do it for themselves?
He didn't take his words to heart, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and called Qianqian. Not long after, a light blue Chevrolet stopped in front of Ye Ranran.

"Ranran, are you okay?"

After getting off the car, Qianqian took her hand and asked nervously, looking up and down.

Ye Ranran shook her head, the tense expression on her face was relaxed, and the feeling of fatigue flooded her body in an instant, and she didn't want to say anything, so she pulled Qianqian into the car together.

The beautiful sports car was quickly lost in the traffic.

Ye Ranran looked sideways out of the window, not knowing what she was looking at.

Qianqian looked at the woman beside her, hesitated to speak several times, and finally broke the somewhat suffocating silence.

"Ranran, you are talking. What happened, don't hold it in your heart. I am here."

There is no falsehood in the care between words.

Ye Ranran turned her head, she didn't know why her mood was so low, she spoke after a while, her voice was very soft, as if it could be completely blown away by a gust of wind.

"I'm fine. Mr. Wang didn't force me to do anything. It's just that I'm tired of such a meal."

When will such false catering come to an end?

When Qianqian heard this, she sighed deeply. There happened to be a red light in front of her. She stepped on the brakes carefully and stopped in front of the zebra crossing. The people waiting on both sides of the road walked quickly.

"Ranran, I don't know how to comfort you. This phenomenon is very common in the circle, and you are not a newcomer who just entered the circle. This kind of dinner will not be your last. I hope you can adjust well own state of mind."

She doesn't like Mr. Wang's behavior of selling his artists as commodities.

But it doesn't mean that she doesn't like the normal networking dinner.

"I know, don't worry, it's just a temporary feeling."

Ye Ranran took a deep breath, forced a smile, and pretended to be relaxed.

Sometimes it's like this, when you can't change the environment, you can only work hard to adapt.

Qianqian nodded, not continuing to comfort her.Some things are fake no matter how much others do, you have to figure it out yourself.

The two arrived at the shooting location in silence all the way.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw the young man I met in the crew.

"Miss Ye!"

When Ouke saw Ye Ranran, his eyes lit up, and then he walked up quickly, with an excited look like a little fan who saw his idol.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Ye Ranran smiled and said, although she is not in a very good mood now, she will not bring her personal emotions to work.

"No, I just arrived."

Oak shook his head vigorously, and then led the two of them inside.

This is a special shooting venue, and many magazines are shooting here.

When he arrived at the destination, Ye Ranran saw the editor-in-chief that Oak said, a middle-aged man dressed in fashion, with a very enthusiastic attitude.

"Miss Ye, thank you very much for agreeing to be the heroine of our magazine."

Zhang Ziwen spoke sincerely.

"You are too kind, and it is my pleasure."

Ye Ranran bent her eyebrows and showed a shallow smile, but it was enough to touch people's hearts.

Zhang Ziwen was amazed in an instant, followed by great joy. He had a vague premonition in his heart that their magazine might be on the top of the sales list in this issue.

After a brief chat, Ye Ranran entered the dressing room.After half an hour, he came out.

The rare thing about this fashion magazine is that it is in line with international standards, and it can often quickly capture the trends that are popular every year.

Although the audience is small, its main buyers are all middle and upper class people.

So in the circle, it can be regarded as a little famous.

It is worth mentioning that Oak is still in charge of photography this time.

It took a full four hours of filming before the end was still unfinished.

Oak tightly held the phones in his hand, and then flipped through them one by one, with the expression on his face that he was completely a fan.

"I really want to magnify each one into a poster and stick it in the room."

He couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart, which made the corners of the mouths of the surrounding people twitch speechlessly, but no one said anything to him.

All in all, both parties are very satisfied with this work.

Ye Ranran rejected Ye Ziwen's dinner invitation, and was about to leave with Qianqian, but when passing by the shooting location next door, a little accident happened.

A black box was thrown over suddenly, Ye Ranran reacted extremely quickly and took two steps back, narrowly dodging.

Turning around, I heard that angry roar, "This is the model you found for me? If it is really used for the cover, I am afraid that within a day, "RS" will go bankrupt!"

Talk is merciless.

However, Ye Ranran caught two familiar letters.

"RS" - is one of the most influential fashion magazines in the world.