The wind lives in this life policy

Lou Qinglan came from across the province, and there were still many things to deal with, so she planned to send Feng Ce back to the hotel, but was declined by Feng Ce.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off? But be careful not to be recognized." Lou Qinglan reminded him, after all, there are lessons learned before him.

Feng Ce didn't have a place he wanted to go, let alone a direction, "I don't know either."

But he didn't want to go back to the hotel because he didn't like it.

To be precise, he didn't like a hotel without Ye Xiaofeng.

"If you want to find Ye Xiaofeng, I can take you to the Cultural Square. There are people from us in the background, just say hello."

A considerable number of celebrities who attended Liang Yan's charity gala this time belonged to YLF, and Lou Qinglan, as the president of YLF, naturally also received the invitation, but Lou Qinglan was not interested.

In Lou Qinglan's eyes, giving Feng Ce a pipe flute seems to be more important than attending any charity party.

Feng Ce shook his head, "No need." He pointed at him casually, just to ask Lou Qinglan to stop at the side of the road.

Lou Qinglan never knew what Feng Ce was thinking, but she didn't ask too many questions, just do what he wanted, and it was expected that nothing major would happen.

He told the driver to stop at the next intersection.

Before getting out of the car, Feng Ce turned his head, nodded and smiled at him.

And the summer is scorching hot, the moment the door is opened, the hot wind hits your face, Lou Qinglan is sitting in the air-conditioned compartment, looking at the person who broke many of her routines and brought her many surprises, the same as when she first met, her eyes are still clear, and she is still absolutely beautiful He has delicate facial features, graceful and graceful, as if no matter how serious the situation is or how unknown the future is, this person will still turn around like this and give him a gentle smile.

It seems that as long as he smiles like that, how many worries and sorrows will disappear.

In addition to the eye-catching red carpet on the second day of the Liang Yan Charity Gala, there was also an award presentation that was more eye-catching. The celebrity who had made the greatest contribution to charity within a year was publicly selected and awarded the first prize of annual charity ambassador.

Of course, this awards ceremony is just for fun. In fact, everyone knows it well, but if you know you know it, you still have to participate.

No one would be foolish enough to give up such a good exposure opportunity.

Ye Xiaofengmao was scrolling through Weibo on his phone in the background, checking the time from time to time, wondering if Feng Ce's meditation was over, should he send him a message or call him, and ask him what he's having for dinner.

This day is relatively easy, because all the busy work before the red carpet, his task as an assistant is to present Lu Chi'an in front of the public in a glamorous manner. He is not qualified and does not need to participate in the subsequent awards ceremony, as long as the ceremony is over. After they took the group photo on stage, Lu Chi'an was fine with sending him back to the hotel.

Since the official business is temporarily closed, it is inevitable that I will be impatient and think more about private matters.

He first sent a text message and waited for more than ten minutes without receiving a reply, so he knew that Feng Ce was probably still meditating.

This is a tacit understanding between the two.

Feng Ce will not lose contact for no reason, or in other words, unless he is meditating and retreating, as long as it is a text message or phone call from Ye Xiaofeng, he will reply as soon as possible.

Ye Xiaofeng put down his phone, feeling a little dazed.

He suddenly didn't know what to do.

So I couldn't help but began to think about how I lived in the years before I met Feng Ce alone.

He is not a person who can speak well, and he is not very good at actively connecting with people, and he is not good at profiting from interpersonal relationships.

His only two friends were met through Gu Yan.

This is also the reason for his gradual estrangement in the end.

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly discovered that after so many years of busy work, he had left nothing behind, let alone recorded it.

It directly led to a considerable gap in his life before and after Gu Yan's death.

At this time, Lu Chi'an's makeup artist ran over and patted him on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiaofeng came back to his senses, saw Xiao Liu's nervous face, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liu Xin is Lu Chi'an's makeup artist and has been with him for two years. When Ye Xiaofeng was Lu Chi'an's assistant at that time, the two got along well.

Liu Xin likes Ye Xiaofeng very much in private, because of his looks, but more because he feels that Ye Xiaofeng makes her feel very down-to-earth, unlike some idiots in the circle who think they can put some makeup on celebrities Just keep pretending.

"It's on the hot search." She directly spread the Weibo interface in front of Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng clicked on the hot search and looked at it carefully for a while, and admired this group of entertainment journalists who were full and had nothing to do.

"It's really fast, hasn't it been two hours yet? The layout is out?"

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's nonchalant attitude, Liu Xin said angrily, "Are you still laughing? Don't you know how troublesome it is to have an affair?"

A scandal involving a male artist in the entertainment industry and a scandal with a female artist are completely different concepts.After all, opposites attract, and there must be more women chasing male artists, even accounting for more than [-]% of them. The serious consequences caused by a little carelessness are definitely beyond expectations.

Ye Xiaofeng returned the phone to her, and looked at her innocently, "I'm not Lu Chi'an's assistant, what are you worrying about, I'm just here to do the job, do you understand the job? I'll leave after seven days .” So he had nothing to worry about, making it as if he was really his assistant.

Liu Xin opened his mouth but found that he couldn't find a word to fight back, because Ye Xiaofeng really didn't need to worry about Lu Chi'an's scandal, so he was a little depressed, "Then what do you think?"

"What should I do?" Ye Xiaofeng laughed, "Cold salad!"

Liu Xin stared at him with wide eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng said casually, "Your family's Lu Chi'an has such a strong background, if you want to suppress the scandal, you would have suppressed it long ago, and you will wait until it is automatically on the hot search? I think Lu Chi'an didn't want to suppress this scandal at all, right?"

"But in this way, many people will lose their fans, right?"

"Take it off, take it off, the big waves wash the sand, and all that is left is gold..."

Liu Xin was upset, "It's easy for you to say, if you have the ability to replace Feng Ce, you can say the same."

Feng policy?

Ye Xiaofeng involuntarily made assumptions in his mind, and then found that this was completely impossible to assume, so his smile deepened, "I think it's very difficult for Feng Ce to spread rumors."

Liu Xin refused to accept, "What do you mean?"

Ye Xiaofeng replied naturally, "Someone has to be worthy."

"..."

These words were thoughtless, but Liu Xin was speechless.

She actually felt that Ye Xiaofeng's description was correct.

"Cough..." She coughed speechlessly, and changed the topic, "Forget it, I just want to ask you, I heard that the next interview with the surname Yun has been confirmed to be Feng Ce, is it true? ?”

"What? Who said that!" Ye Xiaofeng said in surprise, "Why didn't I know?"