The wind lives in this life policy

half year later.

"Brother Xiaofeng, is the variety show "Encountering Life" really going to be postponed?" Ren Hongyang looked at the pile of documents in his hand with regret. This is already the third variety show that Brother Xiaofeng has rejected.

"Don't be sorry."

Ye Xiaofeng sat on the sofa and sighed, stood up and took the pile of documents, threw them into the shredder without looking at them.

Ren Hongyang was Xu Zhen's assistant recommended to him. He had just entered the industry and had been studying with Xu Zhen's assistant Ning Ze. With Ning Ze's relationship, Xu Zhen was at ease.

A very clean and neat young man, only in his early twenties, sometimes Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing when he saw Ren Hongyang working hard before and after running.

How many years ago, I seemed to be like this too.

Who knows how many years later, he has become the "Brother Xiaofeng" in others' mouth.

"Brother Xiaofeng, let's confirm tomorrow's itinerary?" Ren Hongyang looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xiaofeng shook his head, "No need, I know all about it, have you forgotten what I used to do?"

"But brother Xiaofeng, you've finished everything, what else can I do..." Ren Hongyang was suddenly discouraged, and it wasn't because he was complaining. It was because Ye Xiaofeng, a star, was so easy to get along with, and he was so capable. A person who is a celebrity can handle everything by himself, from the big itinerary to the small food, drink, housing and transportation, only what he can't think of, there is nothing Ye Xiaofeng can't do.

It stands to reason that when you meet such a good-tempered celebrity, you should snicker, but Ren Hongyang couldn't laugh.

He entered this business to prepare for becoming an excellent manager of Yiming in the future. Like Ye Xiaofeng, he did everything better than himself, and was more thoughtful than himself in everything. Comparing the two, Ren Hongyang was particularly discouraged.

"Then, Brother Xiaofeng, shall I go to bed first? You should go to bed earlier, too?" Ren Hongyang walked to the door, not forgetting his atmosphere before leaving, "By the way, Brother Xiaofeng, tomorrow's audition, come on!"

"I will, thanks."

Ten minutes later, after confirming that Ren Hongyang had returned to his room, Ye Xiaofeng finally reopened the notebook and clicked on an encrypted folder "wind" in the F drive.

One-tenth of a second later, densely packed folders were piled up on the screen, carefully filed and organized, neatly arranged one by one from left to right according to file type and time.

Ye Xiaofeng then clicked on the folder with the most recent date, and there were some short interviews with announcements, all of which were about the promotion of "The Legend of Changning" for the Spring Festival.

Double-click the mouse, and the familiar figure and voice will come through the screen.

……

——"I heard that the theme song of "The Legend of Changning" originally sung by Xu Zhen, due to Xu Zhen's personal reasons, should temporarily become the new singer Ye Xiaofeng. I wonder what Feng Ce thinks about temporarily replacing the singer?"

- "No idea."

——“…”

……

Ye Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, and really sympathized with the reporter who was speechless by Feng Ce.

……

—— "Does Feng Ce think that Ye Xiaofeng is competent for the theme song of "The Legend of Changning"? Recently, this new singer is very popular. Has Feng Ce heard his song?"

——"I have heard."

—— "It is reported that Ye Xiaofeng used to be Feng Ce's assistant. What does Feng Ce think about Ye Xiaofeng jumping from the assistant industry to a singer? Because there have been a lot of unfriendly comments on the Internet recently."

Then, uncommonly, the popular star, who has always been reticent, uncharacteristically, praised an equally popular young singer without hesitation in front of countless microphones and flashing lights.

——"Ye Xiaofeng is the person I have seen who is extremely serious and focused in both speech and demeanor. I like his singing voice very much, and I like his character even more. As for switching from an assistant to a singer, it is his freedom. I respect him."

……

I respect him...

I respect him.

Ye Xiaofeng closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself, and then opened his eyes, a 3-minute video had already finished playing.

It's been half a year... a full half a year, and this person can only be seen through the Internet.

Sometimes Ye Xiaofeng would start to doubt, was the days with Feng Ce real and traceable?

Pushing away the swivel chair, Ye Xiaofeng came to the window.

Time passed so fast, it was already deep winter in a blink of an eye, Ye Xiaofeng took a breath towards the glass window, and in a blink of an eye, a thin mist condensed on the transparent glass, and then quickly dissipated with the air flow.

Xu Zhen asked him more than once if he didn't regret it, and his answer was always those three words: no regrets.

However, in the dead of night, countless times, he would find it difficult to restrain himself from missing that person.

But he clearly knew that it was not regret, but an apology that was difficult to express, and a sadness that no one knew.

Ever since Feng Ce uttered the words "only revenge", the separation has become a consensus that none of them have spoken but they know it well.

Feng Ce didn't ask how long it took, but Ye Xiaofeng understood that no matter how long it took, this person would stand there and wait, just like the back of that day, sitting quietly in front of the table, time flowed quietly by his side, but you couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation.

"Feng Ce..."

Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but breathed into the glass again, stretched out his finger and stroked in the mist, writing down the fleeting name.

When everything disappeared without a trace, Ye Xiaofeng lightly pressed his forehead against the empty window and closed his eyes.

That's fine...

At eight o'clock in the morning, there were busy voices coming from the living room of Ye Xiaofeng's apartment.

Ren Hongyang took the stylist Xiaowen and began to circle around Ye Xiaofeng,

"Today is the press conference of "Qingfeng Yimeng", which is also the title song of Brother Xiaofeng's new album. It happens to catch up with a wave of hot searches while the promotion of "The Legend of Changning"."

Ren Hongyang was full of anticipation. This press conference is very important. Although Xu Zhen's fame and two songs did gain some popularity for Brother Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng neither participated in the announcement nor had any works, let alone the most popular creation at the moment. He is a popular singer with a low exposure rate, and the publicity meeting of "Changning Biography" in S City coincides with each other. It is a rare opportunity, and even the great director Fang Jinran will come in person. block market attention.

Xiaowen stared at the final shape in the mirror, still not at ease, "Could it be too simple?"

Ye Xiaofeng, who kept his eyes closed all the time, glanced at the mirror after hearing this, nodded and smiled, "That's all right, the tone of "Changning Biography" is already very dark, and the publicity team probably won't make the press conference very ostentatious, if I It’s not good to be too aggressive.”

It seemed that he didn't like himself in the mirror very much. Ye Xiaofeng only glanced at him and then turned his eyes away. He stood up and patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said in relief, "Don't worry, I'm sensible."

Ren Hongyang and Xiaowen looked at each other, and they both found familiar eyes in each other's eyes.

Helpless and helpless eyes.