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"Is that you on that variety show?"

Luo Ming's back felt cold, and his first reaction was, what the hell, the news that he just posted was discovered so quickly?

It doesn't make sense!

Didn't Min Yunfeng know that he had that ID?

Luo Ming swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Which show are you talking about? Me, I didn't appear on any show?"

""Happiness", the one you and Ada went to see." Min Yunfeng said calmly, "Is that you who played the piano?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Luo Ming pretended to be calm, "I just want to be an audience member. How can I have a chance to be on stage?"

"You and Ada stayed in the auditorium that day?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, I'll call Ada right now!"

Luo Ming hurriedly took down the phone and quickly typed a message to Ada, then picked up the phone and said calmly, "Just listen to what he said and you'll know it?"

Min Yunfeng still didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Luo Ming deliberately pretended to make a fuss: "You think I'm one of those big stars in your company, everyone wants me to leave the country?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Min Yunfeng's voice returned to calm: "Is your son going to school?"

"Well, I only came out when he was settled down," Luo Ming scratched at the wooden porch at the door, desperately trying to keep his voice from trembling: "I'll pick it up after class in the evening."

Min Yunfeng was silent for a while, and finally hummed lightly: "I'll hire a driver to pick up and drop off later." After speaking, Min Yunfeng hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Luo Ming took a few breaths to calm down. It was so dangerous that he almost couldn't hold back and recruited just now.

Luo Ming was worried that it was not safe, so she hurriedly called Ada to ventilate. The phone was connected, and there was music and voices coming from the receiver, which should be in the store.

Ada hugged her phone excitedly: "My God, have you watched the preview of the show? Jiang Xiaonan, you're going to be popular!"

"Hot shit! Who knows it's me except you!" Luo Ming hurriedly interrupted him: "Tell you, if Min Yunfeng asks you what we did yesterday, don't say I'm Ye Qing's stand-in thing!"

"Are you going to hide it from him?" Ada was a little puzzled: "It's okay if you tell him, he won't talk nonsense. Except for me backstage that day, the other audience didn't even know that you were not Ye Qing!"

"I just don't want him to know." Luo Mingwen said softly, Min Yunfeng is really too perceptive, the more he knows about certain things, the more likely he will find out that Luo Ming is not Jiang Xiaonan.

"Oh! Got it." Although Ada didn't quite understand Luo Ming's thoughts, she still agreed, and then she turned her head and thought something was wrong: "No, you mean that he is already suspicious?"

"Ang!" Luo Ming supported his forehead with a headache: "Did he call me just now?"

"No way! The face has been shaved, so he can see it?" Ada was surprised: "To be honest, if I didn't know the inside story, I wouldn't doubt the video at all!"

"You don't know," Luo Ming collapsed on the sofa exhausted, "That guy Min Yunfeng is a genius with a microscope."

Ada: "..."

"Actually," Ada weighed his words, "I think if Min Yunfeng has already begun to suspect, you might as well tell him directly. I feel that with his character, if you don't tell him, he will keep investigating. Now you tell him frankly, He may not do anything to you, but if he finds out by himself, guess what will happen to him?"

Luo Ming's back felt cold when he was told: "Don't scare me!"

"I didn't scare you! I'm telling the truth." Ada defended: "Min Yunfeng has been very interested in you recently. If he knows that you lied to him, he might be so angry?"

With a bitter face, Luo Ming hesitated for a long time: "I want to struggle a little more."

"Hey, let's do it!" Ada spread her hands, "I hope you can fool him, although I don't think the possibility is very high."

Luo Ming bit her finger and waved her hand not wanting to get entangled: "Anyway, if you don't tell me, I won't tell, how could he know!"

-

Over there, Xiang Bei knocked on the door of the CEO's office with the project book in his hand, and a deep male voice sounded from inside: "Come in."

Xiang Bei opened the door and went in, and Min Yunfeng was sitting behind the desk, with his hands crossed around his mouth, frowning and staring at the computer screen.

Xiang Bei walked over to put the project book away, glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, the pilot episode of "Happy Matches" was playing on the computer.

This master tape was obtained from Ye Qing's agent, and the official program will not be officially released until two weeks after it is approved.

Min Yunfeng has been watching this master tape for an entire afternoon, and only watched the ten or so seconds of Ye Qing playing the piano. Min Yunfeng has never paid too much attention to any artist outside of work. Xiang Bei is a little confused, but as a qualified As an assistant, he will not interfere with his boss's personal affairs.

"Xiang Bei," the man said suddenly, pointing to the computer screen and said, "Look, is this Ye Qing?"

Xiang Bei poked his head to take a look. There was only a small half of Ye Qing's face on the screen. He thought about it for a long time and replied, "The face should have been repaired, but it should be Ye Qing himself."

Min Yunfeng frowned: "Don't you think he looks a bit like Jiang——"

"Like? Like who?"

Min Yunfeng withdrew his hand: "Forget it, you go to work!"

Xiang Bei didn't ask any more questions, he bowed and left.

Min Yunfeng watched it again, the master tape was longer than the preview, but there was still only a side profile, Min Yunfeng carefully looked at the people on the screen, excluding the completely changed face, waist, and shoulders that had been repaired , neck, and even the pinnae are very much like Jiang Xiaonan.

These subtle differences may not be enough evidence for others, but Min Yunfeng believes in his own judgment.

Today, when Ye Qing's manager came to deliver the master tape, Min Yunfeng asked carefully, and there was no flaw in the answer.And according to Jiang Xiaonan, there should be no useful information from Ada.

Min Yunfeng tapped the desktop lightly.

In fact, the others were fine, he wanted to hear Jiang Xiaonan tell him about it.

At this time, Xiang Bei knocked on the door again and came in, bringing a brand new program report card.

Min Yunfeng raised his eyes: "What is this?"

"I just got a copy of the program plan and content details of "Happiness Matches" from a friend in the TV station." Xiang Bei adjusted his glasses: "I make my own decision, but I think you should need it."

"You have a heart." Min Yunfeng took a look at the planning book, opened the first page, and raised his eyebrows.

The name in the column of program sponsors happened to be Shu Jun.

-

Luo Ming came home after picking up Min Xinwen at night. As soon as the door opened, Min Yunfeng was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone. When he saw the two of them coming back, Min Yunfeng raised his head and said calmly, "Are you back?"

Luo Ming froze, and subconsciously looked away: "En."

"The meal will be ready later, go wash your hands first."

"……it is good."

Luo Ming didn't dare to raise his head during the whole meal, and Min Yunfeng had no place to stuff a shrimp into Luo Ming's bowl, his awkward hand hung in the air for a long time, Min Xinwen couldn't stand it anymore, and called out softly, "Mom."

"En?" Luo Ming raised his head, and Min Yunfeng stuffed the shrimp into Luo Ming's mouth with sharp eyes and quick hands.

Luo Ming didn't know where to look with the shrimp in his mouth. Min Yunfeng took a look at his flustered look, and said calmly, "It tastes better if you bury your face in a bowl?"

There was a blush on the tips of Luo Ming's ears, and he lowered his head and chewed the shrimp guiltily.

Min Yunfeng pretended not to see it, and changed the topic: "The old man of the Yu family sent me an invitation for his [-]th birthday this weekend, and asked Min Xinwen to go too."

"Oh, well, then I'll—"

Min Yunfeng interrupted Luo Ming: "You go too."

Luo Ming: "...I can—"

"I can't." Min Yunfeng ate with eyes downcast, and his tone was not at all room for discussion: "My parents and grandma are all going, so it's not appropriate if you're not here."

Luo Ming: "...All right."

The Yu, Shu, Han, Qi families and the Min family have been friends since Min Yunfeng's grandfather's generation. The birthday of the old man of the Yu family is naturally a major event for the family.

Min Yunfeng took Luo Ming to choose a dress after a long time of work. With a white handmade suit on her upper body, Jiang Xiaonan's slender figure was well outlined. unexpected.

The clerk thoughtfully suggested: "When you go out, comb your hair back, and it will be much better to set it with gel water."

At this moment, Min Yunfeng was standing behind him, crossing his arms and looking at Luo Ming in the mirror. The lady clerk smiled and asked him, "What do you think, sir?"

Min Yunfeng didn't speak, looked at Luo Ming's reflection in the mirror, and suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, black hair is better?"

Luo Ming gave a pause as he straightened his cuffs. He was acting as a stand-in that day, and he was wearing a black wig.

Is this guy talking deliberately?

Luo Ming was strong and calm, pretending not to hear, comforting himself with an ostrich mentality.

It should be... not... right.

On the weekend, Min Yunfeng drove Luo Ming and Min Xinwen to the old house of the Yu family. Halfway through the car, Min Yunfeng said casually: "It's a bit boring, let's listen to some music!"

"Oh," Luo Ming stretched out his hand to turn on the speaker, and when the screen of the speaker turned on, Luo Ming froze.

There are a lot of piano songs in the playlist.

Min Yunfeng's voice was casual yet meaningful: "I like Schubert's Serenade, what about you?"

Luo Ming swallowed, "I, I don't quite understand this."

"Oh," Min Yunfeng nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I don't really understand."

Under the car seat, Luo Ming's hands gripped the car cushion tightly, and he couldn't help roaring in his heart.

What the hell is Min Yunfeng trying to do? !

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