I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

Cen Xiao looked at the flamboyant and neat signature, and was speechless for a while.

Although I don't know whether Fu Zhun's appearance is provoking him or has other meanings.

But Cen Xiao suddenly felt that after so many years, Fu Zhun's careful thinking was still not enough.

After a moment of silence, he didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh, so he could only sigh helplessly in the end: "That's it, don't waste time."

"Yes, yes, yes." Sun Zuoqiao was reminded by him, slapped his head, and suddenly regained his senses.

Seeing that an artist from behind was about to come, he no longer bothered about this trivial matter, and hurriedly took Cen Xiao and the staff to the venue.

……

Fu Zhun came quite early, and when he arrived at the banquet hall, there were not many people there.

All the people who came were behind-the-scenes people, and most of the artists hadn't come yet, so they needed to go through a formal red carpet interview.

Fu Zhun does not belong to the ranks of entertainers, and their Xingyuan Entertainment is the organizer.

Although not many people knew that he was Xingyuan Entertainment's Mr. Fu, but with his external status, he could skip the red carpet and sit down at the table.

He lazily leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Zhou Yuancheng has always been keen on vision, and he saw Fu Zhun as soon as he came in.

He took two glasses of wine and sat down next to Fu Zhun: "Yu'er is very busy, I haven't seen you for a long time, how about a drink?"

"Don't drink." Fu Zhun raised his eyelids, with a trace of indifference and boredom in his eyes: "Don't bother me."

"What's the matter, this is it?" Zhou Yuancheng was coaxed by him fiercely: "Anyone who doesn't have long eyes has provoked you?"

When asked by him, Fu Zhun stopped talking again, closed his eyes again and pretended not to hear.

Seeing his reaction, Zhou Yuancheng was silent, looked around, suddenly leaned closer, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "You probably won't meet that person, right?"

He spoke vaguely, Fu Zhun didn't plan to talk to him at all, and kept silent as if he was asleep.

Seeing his dead appearance, Zhou Yuancheng understood.

After all, now, the awesome teacher Fu always gets angry when he gets angry, and vents when he gets angry, and the people around him have to follow up as long as they do something wrong.

As for the one who could make him sulk silently, there was probably no one except Cen Xiao.

In fact, Zhou Yuancheng felt a little uncomfortable seeing Cen Xiao.

Back then, Cen Xiao transferred schools without hesitation, abandoned exams, and participated in the program with great vigor.

Just leave Fu Zhun there alone.

I want to transfer to another school, but I don't know where Cen Xiao has gone.

Wanted to take the Huaying exam with him, but Cen Xiao gave up the exam.

He wanted to join the show, but everyone said he was out of his mind.

No matter how many paths he was given, the ending seemed like a dead end.

He can't go out, and he can't go back.

It's been quite normal over the years.

At least in Zhou Yuancheng's eyes, he seems to have no other problems besides his temper.

What to eat, what to drink, what to play, what to do.

Such a thing as drinking and buying drunk has never happened to Fu Zhun.

That's when I learned that Cen Xiao had participated in the "Idol Assembly Order", in order to vote for him, I swiped the screen of Moments a bit too much.

According to the girls in the class, if it wasn't for his handsome looks, he would have been deleted long ago.

"Let me tell you." Zhou Yuancheng thought of Cen Xiao's downhill road over the years, couldn't help being happy, and said in a strange way: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, the heavens spare no one, the cycle of karma is not good, it's normal for him to be half-red or not. "

This occasion is a bit sensitive, and he did not name anyone.

But Fu Zhun could still hear the meaning behind what he said.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly opened his eyes, half drooping eyelids, with a tired look: "So?"

The expression looked like he had no interest in this topic, but he opened his eyes again.

Zhou Yuancheng grew up with him, so he is very aware of his bad temper: "So, you should run to him and show off, then humiliate him, and let him think about where he is wrong! Then cry bitterly! I apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness!"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"I'm sick." Fu Zhun turned his head speechlessly, lowered his eyes, and casually played with the little fork on the table, "What's the difference between you and adding insult to injury?"

"Isn't it cool to have to throw stones at you?" Zhou Yuancheng curled his lips, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly changed the subject: "But yes, it seems too cheap for you to throw stones at you, so let's just pretend you didn't see it."

Hearing this, Fu Zhun inexplicably took a sip of the wine in hand, pursed his lips, and an unnatural look crossed his face, which was fleeting.

Fortunately Zhou Yuancheng didn't know what he did just now.

Otherwise, he may feel that he is even more devalued.

That's right, he is a 25-year-old adult, and he still plays such a boring trick.

Occupying someone's signature grid is no different from a primary school student drawing the [-]th line on the table at the same table.

Slowly exhaling, he could only hope that Cen Xiao's assistant would help him sign in.

At this moment, the number of people in the venue gradually increased. Many celebrities had already walked the red carpet and entered the venue, and the surroundings were full of hustle and bustle.

Seeing someone coming, Fu Zhun couldn't help but glance at the entrance all the time, as if expecting something.

Zhou Yuancheng and he looked in the same direction, didn't notice Fu Zhun's expression for a while, and just said with emotion: "Wow, this sister has really long legs."

"Wow, this girl's skin is really fair."

"Wow, this..."

"Shut up." Fu Zhun really couldn't stand his greasy appearance, so he couldn't help interrupting him.

However, Zhou Yuancheng continued as if he didn't hear it, "Damn it, isn't it."

"What's the matter with you?" Fu Zhun glanced at him speechlessly: "Stop being a toad and wanting to eat swan meat all day long."

"Tsk," Zhou Yuancheng looked at Cen Xiao, who came in with his female companion, and said with a strange air, "Look at him, he's actually not too bad. At least he can play with big-name female stars."

The female celebrity who came in with Cen Xiao was An Ning.

Over the years, An Ning has reached the position of a first-line actress.

Some time ago, he and Cen Xiao made a movie together.

Recently, the movie is about to be released, and the studios of both parties feel that they should warm up the movie, so the work these days is tied together.

Even the red carpet is the same now.

Fu Zhun raised his eyes, his gaze passed over Cen Xiao indifferently, without stopping for a moment.

As if inadvertently, it finally landed on everyone who had already stood on the stage waiting to take a group photo.

He clearly looked towards the stage, but felt that he was not looking at anyone.

Just let it go like that, moved his mouth without thinking, and said with a light snort: "It's not that he's not worthy of acting with him."

Zhou Yuancheng: "..."

"Are you sick?" Zhou Yuancheng was taken aback, then glanced at him incredulously: "Are you praising him?"

After being reminded by him, Fu Zhun suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize what he had just said.

After a pause, he didn't want to make up for this downgrading mistake, so he could only make up for himself without blushing and heartbeat: "As far as acting skills are concerned, he really has nothing to choose."

"It's true to say that..." Zhou Yuancheng reluctantly agreed with his words, but still felt that something was weird, and scratched his head: "Forget it, there seems to be nothing wrong."

Although Cen Xiao's popularity with passers-by has not been as good as before in recent years, his interpersonal relationship in the circle is not bad.

Many directors and producers are very optimistic about him, so the resources are not too bad.

At this moment, he entered the arena with An Ning and was standing on the edge of the stage waiting for a group photo to be taken.

Although the surrounding area is not exactly pushing and shoving, it is indeed crowded.

Among so many people, no one dared to stand in the C position, and they all rushed to both sides.

It left a lot of space in the middle.

Cen Xiao stood quietly by the side, as if he was indifferent to the world.

An Ning was restless, she looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Fu Zhun sitting under the stage, her eyes paused.

They stared at each other inexplicably for a while, and An Ning always felt a chill on the back of her neck.

She smiled awkwardly at Fu Zhun, then turned to Cen Xiao and said, "Mr. Fu is also here."

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao's back stiffened, and he gave a soft "um", but didn't raise his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, An Ning suddenly remembered that Cen Xiao had transferred schools back then, but she didn't know the specifics.

So she asked curiously, "By the way, do you still keep in touch with him after you transferred?"

Cen Xiao was silent, and said truthfully, "It's gone."

"Ah?" An Ning seemed to be in disbelief: "Why didn't you contact me? I remember that you have a good relationship, and you were watching movies together at the time."

"En." Cen Xiao's eyelashes trembled, and he replied ambiguously: "If you're not careful, you won't find it."

An Ning was about to ask a few more questions, but saw chaos on the field.

Everyone is unwilling to stand in the middle, and has been squeezing back and forth on both sides.

The host couldn't control the scene, because no one had the courage to stand in the C position.

An Ning was accidentally bumped into by someone, and she inadvertently stood still while stepping on her high heels, and suddenly fell to Cen Xiao's side: "Huh?!"

Fortunately, Cen Xiao reacted quickly and reached out to help her, otherwise the embarrassment would be serious.

An Ning was about to thank you, when she heard an unhappy voice not far away: "What are you squeezing?"

Hearing the sound, the surrounding people all had a meal——

The grateful host was passing the microphone to Fu Zhun, but Fu Zhun's gaze was frequently swept to the corner of Cen Xiao and An Ning.

Sensing the unfriendly gaze, Cen Xiao subconsciously let go of An Ning's hand.

However, An Ning hadn't adjusted her body, and she fell over again.

Cen Xiao could only support her again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, Fu Zhun's light and light voice came again, with displeasure both inside and out: "Those who haven't eaten can come down to have a meal first."

This was said without beginning and end, and most people did not understand the meaning of it.

He wanted to whisper, but because Mr. Fu's face was a little dark, he didn't dare to say more.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Fu Zhun completed the sentence just now——

"Don't tell me how much you eat."

"At least you can eat enough to stand firm."

As soon as the words fell, someone near Cen Xiao suddenly laughed.

An Ning awkwardly leaned on Cen Xiao's arm to stand upright, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

She always felt that what Fu Zhun said was about her.

And the host didn't expect Mr. Fu to make a sudden attack. After being surprised for a moment, he could only quickly smooth things over: "Our little... Teacher Fu is still very humorous."

She observed Fu Zhun's face, and for a moment couldn't figure out what he meant by his sudden appearance.

Is it impatient to wait?

The hostess was thinking about it when Fu Zhun suddenly waved at her.

After a pause, she quickly walked over and asked softly, "What's the matter, Mr. Fu?"

"Let Cen Xiao come over and stand in the middle." Fu Zhun said angrily.

"Huh?" Although the host thanked him for arranging the positions clearly, she still couldn't figure out what this operation meant.

Probably because he realized that his purpose was too deliberate, Fu Zhun was silent, and made amends: "Don't waste time by being modest, this link should be over quickly."

"Okay." The host didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only turn around and walk to the stage, and greeted with a decent smile: "Come on, let's quickly line up and take a group photo. Everyone looks so good today. Go to the middle Stand still."

However, just such a sentence is useless, and no one dares to go in the middle.

So the host could only bite the bullet and poked his head out, looked at Cen Xiao on the far right, and said clearly: "Over there, Xiao Xiao is so handsome, don't hide to the side, come on, stand in the middle."

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao, who was doing nothing at the right rear, was suddenly taken aback.

Caught off guard by being named, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

He looked around and there seemed to be no other names with "Xiao" in his name, so he could only point to himself and asked, "Me?"

"That's right." The hostess said with a smile.

Although she had a smile on her face, cold sweat had already begun to break out quietly on her forehead.

Because the words just now were too hateful, now people around have started to look at her with puzzled eyes, as if they were asking——

Why can Cen Xiao stand in the middle?

She didn't know why Xiao Fu always let Cen Xiao stand in the middle!

But she didn't dare to show it on the surface, she could only figure out what he meant.

After a little silence...

The hostess could only bite the bullet and speak softly to sell her teammates——

"Just now……"

"Our teacher Fu praised you for being good-looking on camera."

"It's a pity to hide aside."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Fu Zhun: "???"