The venue for the New Fashion Anniversary Celebration is located on the fifth floor of the Qicai Hotel. The Qicai Hotel is one of the hotels under the Song family. The security system is quite good, but all the people who come to the New Fashion Anniversary Celebration are stars, so the outside of the hotel starts from the morning. They gathered support teams from various families, one after another, wearing team uniforms of different colors, and holding lights of different shapes.

Jian Fan was in the limelight during this time, when he got out of the car, the fans outside the stadium shouted like crazy: "Jian Fan! Jian Fan!"

"Husband, look at me!"

"Husband, I can do it!"

"Ah, my husband, you are so handsome today!"

Jian Fan didn't smile. He just bowed to the fans, then walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and bent down to get in. Immediately, Chen Mian's exquisite face was revealed.

Jian Fan's girlfriend turned out to be a domineering female president?

Song Siyu first protected Jian Fan with strength, and now let Jian Fan be her male companion. What kind of signal is this?It's a signal to support Jian Fan to the end!
Fans let out groundhog squeals.

In contrast, other fans are much more sour.

"Oh, isn't it just hugging the stinky feet of the new president? What's so great, Jian Fan has become famous and become a top-notch himself if he has the ability!"

"That's right, if you set up a person who is cold and indifferent to human fireworks, in the end, you will be defeated by the stench of capitalism!"

Fans of Jian Fan's family heard this, and responded with a sneer: "I'm sorry, our brother was top class ten years ago, and ten years later, our brother is still top class today. More muddy!"

"Yeah, I heard that Xiao Zhouzhou of your family took a chance to carry the bag for the senior before he could enter the venue? Ha, would a bag-carrying person have the nerve to mention the word 'top class' to our brother?"

Song Siyu's fans next to him heard it, and they also smiled and said, "Stop arguing, my president is not only a capitalist, but also a beautiful woman. Our president is beautiful, Jian Fan is handsome, don't handsome men and beautiful women look seductive when they walk together? What's the matter?" Loud?"

When Chen Mian heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Even she has fans, this world is so unreal.

After walking the red carpet and entering the hotel, Chen Mian breathed a sigh of relief without the reporters following her.

Jian Fan immediately let go of her: "President, I'm sorry, I let you be attacked."

Chen Mian waved her hand: "It's okay, this circle is like this, I can adjust myself."

"I asked Nie Ning to write a script. The male lead is decided to be you. After he comes over, you two can discuss the script. The second male and the first female are the two of you."

After Chen Mian finished speaking, she turned her head, and when she saw Zhou Bing being pushed in by Sister Hua in a wheelchair, she motioned to Jian Fan. Jian Fan glanced at Zhou Bing and walked into the elevator first.

Chen Mian walked towards Zhou Bing, and said displeasedly, "Why are you here? Didn't you let you rest?"

Frowning and looking at Sister Hua: "You arranged it?"

Zhou Bing quickly said: "President, it's none of Sister Hua's business, I want to come here myself."

Chen Mian was even more unhappy: "The company is not so poor that it needs to use your sick number to make money! Sister Hua, take Zhou Bing back to recuperate immediately!"

"President!" Zhou Bing blushed suddenly, "I, I'm here to hide from people."

Chen Mian was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and asked, "Hiding Song Ci?"

Zhou Bing nodded.

Chen Mian asked Sister Hua to open a room at the front desk, and she pushed Zhou Bing to the elevator.

The elevator dinged and opened, and Chen Mian took a look.

There was a slender man looking at his phone with his head down. When Chen Mian looked over, he happened to look up and his eyes met. Both of them were stunned: "It's you?!"

Chen Mian retracted her surprise, and coughed lightly: "Mr. Han, are you also here to participate in the anniversary celebration of New Fashion?"

Han Feishen nodded: "I am their anniversary sponsor."

Chen Mian pushed Zhou Bing in, and smiled at the woman beside Han Feichen as a greeting.

Mei Ying suppressed her surprise, her eyes felt a little hot, the person in front of her was Chen Mian.

It turned out that she was really alive.

Han Fei glanced at her warningly, and Mei Ying immediately lowered her head.

Chen Mian noticed the undercurrent between the two, smiled slightly, and said to Zhou Bing: "Jian Fan should have arrived at the venue by now, you will stay with us later."

Zhou Bing nodded, and glanced at Han Feishen's direction from the corner of his eye, thoughtfully.

The elevator went up and reached the fifth floor after a while. The elevator door opened. Han Feishen took over Chen Mian's job in a gentlemanly manner and pushed Zhou Bing out.

He pushed Zhou Bing to the front, his tall figure just blocked Chen Mian behind, so when everyone saw Han Feichen and Zhou Bing appearing together, many people were surprised, and thought that Feifeichen was behind Zhou Bing Big money owner.

It wasn't until Han Feichen staggered into the venue that people saw Chen Mian and another woman behind him.

"Thank you." Chen Mian thanked Han Feishen and pushed Zhou Bing to the front row.

It turned out that the one who came with Zhou Bing was the CEO of Star Entertainment, ah, no, didn't the CEO come with Jian Fan?

——But who stipulates that only two people can attend together, not three people or one person?
Jian Fan was sitting and reading a book, when he suddenly looked up, he saw Chen Mian pushing Zhou Bing, and he immediately came over to take over from Chen Mian: "CEO, I'll do it."

The seats of the three of them were not connected together. Jian Fan and Zhou Bing were in the artist area, while Chen Mian was in the front row. She checked that the time was almost up, so she declined the offer and sat down directly in her own seat.

After a while, except for an empty seat next to her, this row was full of people. She looked curiously at the name posted on the seat next to her, and was stunned when she saw it.

It turned out to be Han Feichen!

At this time, a pleasant male voice sounded above his head: "You seem surprised that I will sit here?"

Chen Mian retracted her protruding body, a little embarrassed, and didn't know where to look.

Han Fei sat down and leaned back on the back of the chair. When Chen Mian sat back, he turned his body towards her, and turned his eyes: "Miss Song, you are prejudiced against me."

"No." Chen Mian shook her head, trying to pretend to be calm.

It's so strange, she didn't panic like this when she met him a few times before, even when they hid under the bed together, how could she feel embarrassed and ashamed to be intimate with him in public today.

What's up with her?
Han Feichen's hand suddenly rested on the back of the chair, and Chen Mian suddenly had the illusion of being held in his arms. She immediately leaned forward, as if she could stay away from him by doing this, and she was afraid that others would see the clue. Chen Mian moved forward little by little.

With a smile on the corner of Han Feishen's mouth, he took his hand back.

Chen Mian breathed a sigh of relief, but Han Feishen said immediately: "Miss Song, you are very cute."

"Thank you." Chen Mian leaned back on the chair with a blank expression, "The party is about to begin." You can shut up now.

Han Feishen laughed happily.

The laughter is deep, melodious and magnetic, like a cello, every sound hits the tip of the person's heart.

The deer on Chen Mian's chest was almost killed. Finally, when he stopped smiling and turned to chat with the woman next to him, she buried her face in her hands, extremely annoyed.

The party started, the host made a series of speeches, and the venue quickly heated up, followed by singing and dancing to add to the fun, and then awarding, the celebrities who came up to present and receive the awards were all very good-looking, Chen Mian was a little tired watching, I always feel that everyone on the stage, regardless of gender, is printed from the same mold.

While drowsy, his elbow was touched suddenly. Chen Mian quickly opened his eyes and heard Han Feishen next to him say, "The host calls you to come on stage to present the awards."

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