Xie Xing's hands were clenched into fists under the cover of his sleeves, his nails dug deep into the flesh.

The clear pain made his Adam's apple roll, and then there was a sore pain in the heart.

He watched Yun Mo get closer and closer, saw him sit in the seat facing him in the first row, and slightly raised his head to look up the stage.

The expression on his face was very calm, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, which even looked a little gentle.

His calmness made Xie Xing feel that he was really bad.

He couldn't be calm, let alone calm. His heartbeat was so fast that it was almost crazy, and he couldn't even maintain the most basic calm.

Someone in the audience had already noticed something was wrong with him, and the flashlight came at him. He felt his eyes hurt, and couldn't help blinking slightly.

At this time, someone hooked his shoulders and brought him to his side.

Xie Xing came back to his senses, turned his head to look, Wei Xia was hooking his shoulders, and put his head close to him: "I'm no worse than Xie Xing? Don't underestimate me, okay? Maybe this time Xie Xing has no scandals, scandals Is it all mine?"

And Sun Yan also approached Xie Xing from the other side, took his arm affectionately, and said to the audience: "To be honest, Xie Xing is my favorite type, don't try to rob me this time. "

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and Xie Xing also laughed. He was very grateful, knowing that they were helping him out.

He quickly broke free from the emotions that bound him, except for his pale face, there was no abnormality in his expression.

The extreme effort of restraint made his brain more excited and sensitive than usual, but there was a faint numbness, as if floating in the clouds.

His reaction was quick, but when he heard the voice in his ears, it seemed that something was separated, it was half a beat slower, and there was a little echo.

He smiled and looked at Sun Yan: "I remember that Sister Yan is only one year older than me, and she's pretty good."

"What do you mean by pretty good?" Sun Yan asked immediately.

"It seems that the old people say that if you get married, it's better to find someone who is older than you. Didn't you say that a third-year girl holds a gold brick? If you are one year older, you can hold a third of a gold brick. I earned it."

"Speaking of which, they are all jokers," the host Fang Yun chuckled, "Then, according to this, the bigger the woman, the better?"

"Yes," Xie Xing immediately answered with a serious face: "It is said that the third year of the female college holds gold bricks, the thirty female colleges give away the country, the three hundred female colleges give the elixir, and the three thousand female colleges are among the immortals... "

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter, and Sun Yan leaned on his shoulder with even more laughter.

Yun Mo in the audience couldn't help lowering his eyes and laughing.

Fang Yun was out of breath with a chuckle: "Where did Xie Xing learn so many strange things?"

"Secret." Xie Xing said with a smile, "If I tell you, I won't be the only cutie."

After a gag, the atmosphere finally returned to normal.

But before Xie Xing breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Yunjia changed the topic again: "I want to ask, was Xie Xing looking at Mr. Yun just now?"

Xie Sheng hadn't looked at Yun Mo since he came back to his senses. Now when the host asked, he smiled and asked, "Which one is Mr. Yun?"

"Is this because I didn't do my homework?" Fang Yun said jokingly: "The guy in the gray suit who just came in is Mr. Yun of Fuyun Group and the first investor of our movie. The scene was deleted for you."

"Oh," Xie Xing laughed, "I just didn't expect Mr. Yun to be so young and handsome, and when he first entered the door, there was a halo around his body."

He turned his attention to Yun Mo again: "I thought this was some kind of artiste. I thought that I finally won the third male, and now I'm going to be the fourth male. The position is worrying."

Amid everyone's laughter, he said seriously to Yun Mo in the audience: "I'm sorry, Dad, please don't cut my role, okay?"

Before the words fell, a reporter who was drinking water burst out laughing.

Zuo Xi didn't have a good impression of Xie Xing at first, after all, no one wants to have a relationship with a personal gossip, especially when he is still a young man.

But at this moment, Xie Xing also made me laugh: "Xie Xing, you shouldn't be an actor, you should talk about cross talk."

Xie Sheng sincerely thanked: "Teacher Zuo's opinion is very good, I will seriously consider it."

Although on the surface it looked like he could swim, but in fact Xie Xing was very tired from supporting himself, and even his back was slightly wet with sweat.

It's just that Fang Yunjia thinks he's interesting, or the host is more observant, but she still doesn't let him go: "Then, did Xie Xing and President Yun know each other before?"

Xie Xing looked at Yun Mo, and Yun Mo was also looking up at him slightly, he shook his head lightly, and said, "Never."

Then, he saw Yun Mo's eyes narrowed imperceptibly.

Those phoenix eyes looked lightly, as if framing his heart in them, which made him feel a dull pain.

It was only at this moment that he really realized that everything was real and that he had really returned.

In the end, Director Zheng said a few words concisely, and then entered the reporter's questioning session. Xie Xing didn't know how he got here. He brought his usual Tai Chi techniques to the extreme when facing the media, making half-truths and half-fake jokes, It finally came to the end when the investors took the stage to take photos with the main creative team.

Yun Mo, Zhang Luyuan, and Director Zheng were surrounded in the middle, and the others lined up one by one. Everyone made cheering gestures and took a big group photo of being positive.

After everything was over, when everyone was about to leave, a reporter suddenly stood up and asked if he could interview the investor Yun Mo.

Fu Yun's return is full of legend and mystery, and Yun Mo rarely shows up, which makes the outside world very curious about him.

Yun Mo graciously agreed, but also set restrictions, he said with a smile: "But I will not answer personal questions."

The reporters immediately surrounded him, the flashlight hit his face, Xie Xing could see it clearly from the stage.

He listened to the questions ranging from the scope of business to why he invested in film and television, and why he was optimistic about this book, and gradually asked more and more questions.

Suddenly a reporter asked loudly: "Mr. Yun, Mr. Yun, I would like to ask, according to outside rumors, the reason why the Yun family can make a comeback so quickly is because they obtained the support of the Canadian Wei family through marriage. Is there such a thing?"

Xie Sheng's eyes blinked, he didn't even notice, his lips were bitten tightly, he saw that Yun Mo's expression didn't fluctuate at all, he just said indifferently: "This is a personal matter."

Immediately afterwards, another reporter asked: "In that case, does Wei Xia belong to the group with capital?"

Yun Mo still smiled: "Personal matters."

Wei Xia, Canada, Wei family, marriage...

Xie Xing could hear every word clearly, but his brain seemed to be on hold, unable to decipher what it meant.

He turned and went backstage, waiting for the interview outside to end.

About ten minutes later, Sun Xiaoquan came in, said that the interview outside was over, and asked him to have dinner together.

The dinner party was in another banquet hall on the same floor, and the reporters were arranged to go to another floor.

Xie Sheng's complexion was not very good, and Sun Xiaoquan's complexion was also not very good. He did not expect to meet Yun Mo here.

From the moment he saw Yun Mo, he was worried, but fortunately, Xie Xing was still doing well, and there were no major problems.

"How about," Sun Xiaoquan said, "Let's toast the director and go back early?"

Xie Xing was stunned for a while before he understood what he meant, he shook his head: "No need."

Sun Xiaoquan handed him the water glass: "Drink some hot water, your complexion is not very good."

Xie Xing mechanically took the cup, took two sips, rubbed his cheeks with the palm of his hand, then raised his head and asked Sun Xiaoquan: "Does this look better?"

Sun Xiaoquan felt a little uncomfortable: "Didn't you always look forward to it? Now why..."

"No." Xie Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "I'm just a little out of breath, maybe the air here isn't very good."

Sun Xiaoquan raised his hand to pat him on the back, but Xie Xing quickly stood up again, without giving him a chance: "Let's go."

He took the lead to go out, his steps were as calm as before, and Sun Xiaoquan had to follow behind.

The astigmatism was gone, Xie Xing walked to the exit and happened to see Wei Xia talking with Yun Mo in the corner.

He didn't say hello, just walked over, and when passing by, he heard Wei Xia calling brother.

It turns out that anyone can call him brother.

And he asked everyone to add a prefix, the senior is called Brother Yuqing, An Lai who is as close as an elder brother is called Brother Xiao Lai, his own brother is called Brother Brother, and only Yun Mo is called "Brother."

He seemed to have returned to the moment when Yun Mo pushed him away again and again in the early morning, desperate and angry, but knowing that he was not qualified, he could only let his emotions explode in his chest again and again, burning himself to death.

He went out, paused at the door, and then changed direction.

Sun Xiaoquan caught up: "The direction is wrong."

"I know, Xiaoquan, you go there first, I'll wash my face." He walked forward without stopping as he spoke.

Sun Xiaoquan stopped, standing where she was, not knowing what to do.

The door of the banquet hall opened again, and Yun Mo and Wei Xia walked out. Wei Xia smiled and asked, "Brother, can you hold on to such a big deal recently?"

"It's okay, it's all Su Tao's money." Yun Mo's gaze turned to Sun Xiaoquan.

Sun Xiaoquan stood far away dejectedly.

"Did you win a lot of money from him?" Wei Xia laughed.

"Fortunately."

"Brother, do you want me to help Xie Xing? I also like him very much, anyway, I don't have a boyfriend yet..."

"Are you helping me?" Yun Mo gave him a funny look: "Did you pass on the marriage?"

"Injustice," Wei Xia raised his hand: "I still have a sense of proportion."

"Understood," Yun Mo said, "If it were you, I wouldn't show mercy. Wei Qing said before he came back, as long as his life is saved, it doesn't matter how he fights."

"Damn, isn't that my brother?" Wei Xia said dissatisfied: "I'm so anxious, go back and fight with him for the family property!"

At this time, Sun Xiaoquan saw them from a distance, he snorted with his nostrils turned to the sky, then squatted down and pushed the kettle hard on the ground.

Wei Xia was startled by the movement: "Hey, it seems to be Xie Sheng's assistant, huh? Where's my assistant?"

Yun Mo stroked his hair helplessly: "Did you fall asleep, go find it!"

Wei Xia didn't care about talking anymore, turned around and returned to the banquet hall.

There was no one in the bathroom, so Xie Xing scooped up cold water and splashed it on his face over and over again.

When he buried his face in his palm again, he heard footsteps.

He didn't look up, afraid that people would see that his face was wrong.

But the footsteps came straight towards him, and then one hand held his shoulder, and the familiar voice sounded behind him, low and sweet, very sexy, rustling on the tip of his heart: "The only little girl cute?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-03-0216:31:57~2020-03-0316:51:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: bb?by10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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