Lin Haoran quietly rolled his eyeballs, looking at Yuan Fei opposite him like a thief.

The long and dense eyelashes drooped quietly and beautifully, and Yuan Fei's eyelids moved slightly, "What are you looking at **** furtively?"

--

"Ah? Ah, I didn't peek at you!" Lin Haoran flatly denied, "Nothing!"

Based on Yuan Fei's understanding of this little mentally handicapped person, his flustered tone, the more he said nothing, the more it meant something was wrong.

With a half-smile, he turned his gaze to the cell phone next to Lin Haoran, "Who sent you a message?"

Lin Haoran subconsciously raised his hand to cover the lit phone screen, "No! No one sent me a message!"

Yuan Fei's face turned cold in an instant, and he stretched out a hand as white as jade, "give me the phone."

Lin Haoran had a timid face like a little daughter-in-law, and after a few seconds, he still handed the phone to him, with a very sincere tone: "Yuan Fei, I have always stood by your side, but don't tell Mr. Fu that I am Betrayed him, if he blocks me in a fit of anger, I will be finished!"

"Heh." Yuan Fei sneered, "If he dares to block you, you can come to Huayi Entertainment. With your traffic, are you afraid that you won't find another home?"

"No, no, no, I still have to work hard to make money to repay Mr. Fu!" Lin Haoran waved his hands again and again, trying to say the last good thing to Fu Jingcheng, "Mr. Fu is really a good person, but sometimes, he has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. It's hard work!"

Yuan Fei didn't pick up his words, got the phone and saw the message from Fu Jingcheng on the screen, and sneered again, "I've done everything, are you afraid that I won't be happy?"

He threw the phone back to Lin Haoran, "Don't answer him, eat ours."

Just as Lin Haoran responded, the phone vibrated suddenly.

In an instant, he was holding a hot potato, and the vibrating mobile phone was bouncing back and forth in his palm, "It's over, it's over, it's over, Mr. Fu called me!"

"Shut down." Yuan Fei's tone became a little impatient, "What's wrong again?"

One is his big boss, and the other is a good friend who saved his life. Lin Haoran struggled to balance the two, and finally decided to bravely refuse the call from the big boss.

But the phone kept vibrating, and he frantically tried to turn it off, but with a shake of his hand, he swiped to connect directly.

--

Lin Haoran: "..."

The air was quiet for a moment.

"Lin Haoran, didn't you see what I asked you?" In the too quiet environment, Fu Jingcheng's cold voice came out clearly from the other end of the phone.

"I see..." Lin Haoran replied weakly.

"You find a place to hide first, don't let Yuan Fei find out that I called you." Fu Jingcheng didn't realize that he had been exposed, so he arranged carefully: "Go to the balcony or the bathroom."

Lin Haoran: "..."

Yuan Fei couldn't listen anymore, got up and picked up the phone, "If you have anything to say, don't bother to ask Lin Haoran, just ask me."

Fu Jingcheng: "..."

"What does Boss Fu mean?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yuan Fei continued to sneer, "Put eyeliner undercover by my side? Are you playing Infernal Affairs?

"

"Yuan Fei..." The voice that was still cold just now suddenly softened, becoming low, deep and gentle, "You blocked me, I can't contact you, I'm too anxious."

"Is there any problem with pulling the black ex-husband?" Yuan Fei frowned, "Mr. Fu, have you ever heard a saying: A qualified ex should be as quiet as dead? Of course, what I said is not to curse you."

Fu Jingcheng choked on his words and his chest hurt, he closed his eyes, and said in a helpless tone, "Didn't you say that everything in the past has been cleared, and now is a new beginning."

Yuan Fei paused, but he didn't expect to see him for a while, Mr. Fu is good at eloquence, obviously before he would only say "I'm sorry", "I'm not" and "I don't".

--

"Then I think you're annoying, can you blackmail me?" His tone was even colder.

Lin Haoran with his ears pricked up was so startled that he almost couldn't close his mouth.

He didn't know the way Mr. Fu and Yuan Fei got along. He only knew that Mr. Fu was working hard to pursue him. This was the first time he heard the conversation between the two with his own ears.

Two thoughts flashed through his mind, the first one was: the ruthless and domineering president actually has such a humble side, and the second one was: Mr. Fu must have done something that is hard to forgive easily, otherwise he would have done so with the original With the character of a little angel like Fei, he would never have such a bad attitude towards a suitor.

"...Yes, you can block me if you want." Fu Jingcheng decided to change the subject, and his tone sounded pitiful: "Are you... mad at me?"

Yuan Fei changed his posture, "Why am I angry?"

Fu Jingcheng immediately replied: "I publicly confessed to the trending matter."

"Since you know that I will be angry, why do you do it? After doing it, you worry about whether I will be angry or not, do you find it interesting?" Yuan Fei was not affected by his pretending to be pitiful at all, and his tone was calm and logical. Asked back: "Besides, Mr. Fu, you have never done whatever you want? Why do you need to pretend to care about my feelings?"

Fu Jingcheng was left speechless by his series of questioning.

He has worked very hard to adapt to Yuan Fei's transformation, from soft and cute, to being as cruel and indifferent as treating an enemy, he told himself, you are to blame for all this.

But it still hurts, a heart seems to be pricked by thousands of fine needles, and it feels difficult to breathe.

It seems that no matter what he does, in the eyes of the little guy, it is troublesome, troublesome, annoying...

No, he suddenly had an epiphany, it seems that he has been causing trouble for the little guy all this time, and has done nothing useful.

"Think what he thinks, worry about what he needs, do what he needs, love what he loves", how did he manage to run counter to these sixteen words?

Thought of here

, his voice was even lower, even a little desperate, "I'm sorry, I must have made you...disgusted, I really didn't mean it, I was too stupid."

Yuan Fei raised his eyebrows suspiciously, what did he hear?Fu Jingcheng actually admits that he is stupid?

"I don't know how to make you hate me less." Fu Jingcheng's voice was difficult, "Isn't it okay to just pursue you like ordinary people?"

Yuan Fei: ... Ordinary people pursue others, not like Mr. Fu.

He straightened his expression, "Fu Jingcheng, you can't even say anything."

To put it bluntly, I don't have the heart to talk about those romantic things with my ex-husband now. I just want to act what I want to act and do what I like to do, do you understand? "

"I understand." Fu Jingcheng replied quickly, "I swear, I will never interfere with your career again."

After a pause, he hesitated and said, "You won't accept my pursuit, nor will you accept others', will you?"

Those two buzzing flies around the little guy are really disgusting.But the little guy was on guard against him, but he had no defense against those two people, so how could he be at ease!

Yuan Fei couldn't help but laugh, "What's none of your business?"

Fu Jingcheng didn't dare to talk back.

"By the way, please don't bother Lin Haoran anymore, can you? He is not a sandwich biscuit, nor is he an undercover eyeliner. Don't force me to drive him away together." Yuan Fei glanced at the little daughter-in-law as if Lin Haoran hung up the phone neatly after speaking.

"Yuan Fei, you can't sit with me anymore!" Lin Haoran held back for a long time, finally liberated, and shouted: "My loyalty to you can be learned from the sun and the moon!"

"Eat yours, even the dumplings can't stop your mouth." Yuan Fei cursed and sighed indistinctly.

I thought that Fu Jingcheng was just unwilling to reconcile for a while, and made some ridiculous pursuit on a whim, but now it seems that Fu Jingcheng is... more persistent and stubborn than he imagined.

***

In early August, "The Assassin" was released for more than a month and a half before the box office slowly dropped, and finally reached 24 billion, easily topping the summer box office champion.

After it was released in theaters, the film quickly entered the four major online broadcast platforms for simultaneous broadcast.The scissorsmen, who were hungry, thirsty, and ready to move, finally had excellent material. All kinds of fancy editing produced Amway, which was put on various platforms and websites, and Yuan Fei became a wave of fans.

During this period, Yuan Fei participated in some commercial activities, accepted interviews from major platforms, and quickly became comfortable facing the camera.

Shu Yangqing didn't deliberately set up a person for him, but only taught him to say three parts of the fake and seven parts of the truth when facing the camera, mixing the true and the false, so that it is not easy to be caught by those who are interested.After all, there are countless traps set in various interviews, and you will fall into them if you are not careful.

But Yuan Fei chose to say half and leave the other half. What he said in the interview was true, and he didn’t answer questions that he didn’t want to or couldn’t answer.

Through these interviews, fans have learned more about him, his personality, hobbies and hobbies, and even because of his non-uniform talk shows, a new type of fan has been born-interview fans.

His fans are growing crazily every day, and the fan base has quickly become huge and stable.But he has many types of fans, and there are also many fans with opinions. Shu Yangqing gradually became interested in finding a few professional fans.

Manage your followers' thoughts.

"Never mind, Mr. Shu." Yuan Fei was practicing boxing with the fitness coach, and while adjusting his breathing, he replied: "Let them grow freely, I believe they will establish their own rules. Once the company intervenes, many things will change. "

He knows that many artists' fan groups will be guided by professional fans, and even the support club will be directly taken over by the artist company. Such fan groups are like militarized management, referring to where to play.

But that's not what he wants.Fans are also normal people, their liking for themselves should not become bondage and

The rules, such a liking will gradually become distorted.

"Aren't you worried that you won't be able to control your fans?" Shu Yangqing leaned against the wall and looked at him, "Your current fans are bigger than you imagined."

"Why should I control them?" Yuan Fei stopped, bent over slightly, panted for a while, raised his hand and brushed up his wet bangs, revealing his beautiful and sharp facial features, "I will tell them the bottom line Where, give them positive guidance, but I don't want to control them, Teacher Shu."

"...Okay, I don't want to argue with you on this kind of thing." Shu Yangqing compromised, "But I want to remind you, Yuan Fei, that it is easy to lose fans without the guidance of makeup fans. At least you should do more business, right?"

"Business? No problem." Yuan Fei agreed straightforwardly, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown aside, quickly snapped a photo of his face, and edited it on Weibo.

At the same time, Fu Jingcheng, who was still neatly dressed in a suit and bow tie on a hot day, exuding air-conditioning, was walking to Zhou Jinyuan's office surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black.

The "ding" sound of the mobile phone was the special attention notification tone he set for Yuan Fei's Weibo.

His footsteps stopped instantly.

The bodyguards behind them slammed on the brakes and looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Special assistant Liang raised his hand calmly, signaling everyone to hold on and not move.

Fu Jingcheng took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and his pupils shrank suddenly at the first glance.

The young man on the screen seemed to have been fished out of the water, his tender porcelain white skin was oozing with fine beads of sweat, making it more and more crystal clear.Delicious powder was on her pretty cheeks, a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes were full of water vapor, the corners of her eyes were blushing, her bright red lips were slightly parted, she looked like a seductive fairy.

Fu Jingcheng looked down. The young man was only wearing a white T-shirt, which was also drenched with sweat at the moment, and it was tightly attached to his body. The neckline was a little too big, revealing his straight and straight collarbone.

You don't need to click on Weibo to guess what the comments are talking about.

His pitch-black eyes almost burst into flames, Fu Jingcheng pressed his voice and asked the person next to him, "Where is Yuan Fei now?"

"It should be right here." Assistant Liang reminded in a business-like manner, "But I suggest you finish the business with Mr. Zhou first."

After all, he spent a lot of effort to get this chance to meet from Zhou Jinyuan.

The author has something to say: The second update is coming~ The boxing training of little angel Yuan Fei has been arranged, Fu Gou will be blessed in the future hahahaha~

The comments are actually guessing whether Lin Haoran will become a spy, the babes really overestimate him!

In addition, my friend in reality was defrauded of 80, which is too miserable. I have been comforting her tonight... everyone

Be sure to protect your property.

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