who do you want me to replace

After declining the escort from the restaurant, the two walked slowly towards the parking lot.

After leaving the box, Jiang Yu's words became much less, probably because the wind blew when he came out, and the alcohol had more stamina.

The road was not very bright, and Wen Feixun lowered his head to check his work emails on his mobile phone, when a hat was put on his head unexpectedly.

A black peaked cap was what Jiang Yu usually carried with him when he went out.

"What's the matter?" Wen Feixun was wearing a casual suit and a slim black woolen overcoat. He had a superior figure and a peaked cap on his head. He was supposed to be cool, but he was overwhelmed by his dazed expression. broken.

Jiang Yu came down suddenly, as if the two of them got along differently after two nights of being drunk separately.

Under such ambiguous lights, in the cramped aisle, the hat was involuntarily put on his head, covering most of his sight, but Wen Feixun glanced at Jiang Yu's white ear tips in the black hair at the temples, and inexplicably imagined a black hat The picture where the body is stuck above the opponent's ear.

And the hat is now on his head.

He looked away abruptly, held his somewhat disordered breath, pursed his lips in silence for a moment, did not hear an answer, and asked again: "Why are you wearing a hat for me?"

"It's not a green hat, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Yu rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Wen Feixun choked up and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you dare to cuckold me?"

"..."

With this weird relationship between the two of them, there shouldn't be a question of whether to wear a cuckold or not, right?

Jiang Yu patted his face, which was getting hot from alcohol, twice, and said, "Isn't there a paparazzi? I've been photographed with this dress before, and I know it's me even if I wear a hat. Let me wear it for you. Although you are not an artist , but he has been featured in financial magazines, so he is more or less a public figure, and it is not good to be photographed."

"I don't dare to report it." Wen Feixun snorted softly, but didn't take off the hat. He stretched out his finger to touch the edge of the visor quickly and then put it down, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.

As he said, they were indeed photographed that night.

Perhaps because the hat covered his face, the marketing account did not mention a single word about Wen Feixun. The whole report was about Jiang Yu and another person—the popular traffic actress who ate at the same restaurant as them.

'#江见交思瑞late night gathering#Recently, some media took pictures of Jiang Yu and Fu Siyue going out for dinner together late at night. .Previously, Jiang Yu had won the Best Actor at the Academy Awards, and Fu Siyue also gained a large number of fans with her performance in "Chang'an Let Me Walk".Were there any casualties this time?Have you collapsed your house today? '

Wen Feixun was sitting in the company's office, pinching his mobile phone, looking at the photos of the parking lot pushed by the app, and almost swearing.

He didn't know whether he was more angry at the unscrupulous media for treating him as Jiang Yu's assistant, or at the pointing at this topic.

If I knew it earlier, I should not wear that hat, and show my whole face to see who dares to write him as an assistant and Jiang Yu as 'bringing an assistant to dinner with a female star'.

Isn't this just dyeing his hat green invisibly?

The media is really disgusting...

He clicked into the comment area, and after scrolling down twice, he found that people with brains still accounted for the majority. His mood finally calmed down a bit, and he leaned back on the chair again, and liked them one by one.

[Damn you sister, now it's popular to be together without a single frame picture?Why are there so many unscrupulous media]

[Do these two know each other?Even eating together in the same parking lot? 】

[Correct question, is the man in the hat next to Jiang Yu really his assistant?I feel so handsome, I want to knock]

[A few pictures that my mother doesn't recognize, the content is all edited]

[I didn't know about it before, Jiang Yu is quite good-looking, such a blurry picture is good-looking, does he have other films besides the literary film that won the Best Actor, I can't stand literary films...]

……

Of course, there are also discordant comments——

[Who is Jiang Yu, how could Fu Siyue like him]

[Fans are stubborn now, be careful to ask for a hammer later]

【Should this be called sister-in-law or brother-in-law】

[Is it the parking lot of the restaurant?Why does it look like the community over Yundao Lake? I have been there once before. This is cohabitation? 】

[Congratulations to Sister Fu for nominating an actor]

[It's a means of hype, whoever's name is first is the hot searcher who buys it]

……

Wen Feixun scrolled down nearly a hundred layers of comments with a sullen face. Due to Fu Siyue's high traffic, the topic quickly became the number one hot search topic, and the number of comments also increased steadily, and the popularity remained high.

He felt a little depressed, the emotion came inexplicably, but before he had time to think about it, his subordinates had already dialed Jiang Yu's phone number.

Three beeps and it is connected.

"Mr. Wen? Is there something wrong?"

... It's changed, Jiang Yu has changed, he is no longer the Jiang Yu who smiled and called Fei Xun against his ear on the bed after he got drunk that night.

No, maybe it's not a change, but this person himself is day and night, sober and drunk, Wen Feixun thought angrily.

"...It's okay, I just want to ask about the hot search photos."

"Well, I saw it, but I didn't get a picture of your face, but I saw you standing next to me, does it affect you? Do... need someone to delete it? Too many people have seen this topic, so directly It’s a bit of a cover-up if you delete it, or you can ask them to edit the picture and cut you off, so that you can be removed, and it shouldn’t attract attention.”

I don't know why, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but Wen Feixun didn't feel comfortable listening to it, instead his chest felt even tighter.

He thoughtfully divided them between Wei and Wei, and the other party thought that he should think so, and even thought that this was the reason for the call.

Wen Feixun was silent for a moment: "...No, I just want to ask you how to deal with this matter? Is the paparazzi from the woman's side? Do you need my help?"

"Ah? Of course not. Fu Siyue is on the rise, and her popularity flow is also high. She doesn't need to rely on gossip to gain attention. My agent has contacted her. Those paparazzi should want to film her big news. It didn’t work out for a few months, and after filming the two of us, it was released without end. This matter is easy to solve, and we can issue a statement after we discuss it.”

"Row."

"Do you have anything else to do? If it's okay, I'll hang up first. There's still a meeting here."

Wen Feixun: "..."

Probably because Wen Feixun didn't speak for a few seconds, Jiang Yu suddenly realized that what he said just now was too hasty, and he made a special call to ask him if he needed help.

He paused, and asked tentatively: "Then what... a movie I made in the first half of the year is about to be released, and I have an invite here. Do you want to watch the premiere?"

Wen Feixun sat up straight: "Premiere? Okay, when exactly?"

"It will be released at the end of the month, New Year's Eve, the premiere seems to be on... the 24th, the day before Christmas, are you free?"

"Yes," Wen Feixun replied calmly, and his mood suddenly became better again, "I will contact you when the time comes."

"……it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Feixun called Yue Guang.

Yue Guang is three years older than him. He is a distant relative from his mother's natal family. He has good abilities and is rigorous in his work. He entrusted his connections to find a job. After Wen Feixun graduated, he was asked to work as his special assistant in the company. , handling some documents and daily affairs for him, Yue Guang rarely made mistakes.

"What schedule do I have around Christmas?"

"There is nothing particularly urgent at work. The foreign branch will be on holiday for a few days, and several reporting meetings will not be there." Christmas is a special day, and Yue Guang remembers it clearly: "But Mrs. Wen called to ask before , should be hoping that you can go home for dinner."

Wen Feixun's pen-turning fingers paused slightly, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line. After a while, he whispered: "Postpone the work around Christmas. I have something to do in those few days. As for my mother... next time she will If you ask again, you can ask her to call me directly."

"Yes."

After Yue Guang left, Wen Feixun played with his phone for a while, signed two more documents, and waited for nearly 10 minutes before he finally got the rumor refuting statement from Jiang Yu's company and Fu Siyue's studio.

It takes so long to wait for several types of characters, the efficiency is really low.

After Wen Feixun shook his head sadly, he unconsciously placed his finger on Jiang Yu's photo of the blurred parking lot.

There were only Jiang Yu and him in the photo, standing very close, their shadows seemed to be entangled together, Jiang Yu's hat was on his head, and rows of cars behind them became a blurred background.

The filming was quite interesting, Wen Feixun thought, and why didn't the paparazzi suspect that the two were in a relationship?Is it because you are blind that you can't see this ambiguous atmosphere?

With a double tap of his finger, he saved the photo.

After finishing the operation, he quickly threw the phone on the table, turned the chair around and re-aligned it with the computer, like throwing away a hot potato.

But 'by chance' there will be a second time if there is the first time.

At that moment, he seemed to be out of his body, floating indifferently in mid-air, looked at his body, clicked on the video software in the computer, rushed to a VIP member, and then searched for Jiang Yu's name in the search box, and Jiang Yu's name popped up in an instant. Meet each production in order of airing.

He watched himself click 'play' neatly.

And when he came back to his senses, the dragon logo on the computer interface had already appeared.

Wen Feixun took two deep breaths, caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu's name that appeared in the actor's introduction at the beginning of the movie, and carefully glanced at his empty and alone office, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart—

Inexplicable, secret pleasures.

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It's so difficult to choose a chapter name, I'd better obediently choose which chapter and which chapter~