Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

In the open space in the backyard of the five-star hotel, a group of waiters in tuxedo uniforms stood neatly in several rows.

The serious eyes of the hotel manager swept over them.

"This charity dinner is very important. The guests are all famous figures from the business, political and entertainment circles. Normally, you should not be allowed to receive interns, but we have just opened a branch recently. We are short of staff, so we can only let you on top."

"Tighten up your skin, don't stare at celebrities, handsome men and beautiful women, don't ask for autographs, and don't run around to help behind, and do your job well."

Before the training was over, I saw a luxury car arriving outside.

Wen Jing followed Fu Xingxian and got off the car at the entrance on the side of the hotel.

Song Huiran sat in the car, and said a few words: "Xing Xian, take care of Wen Jing, see you later."

She was wearing a black dress, looking beautiful and dignified.

Fu Hong next to him was wearing a dark gray woolen suit, and they matched each other very well.

Fu Xingxian nodded, closed the door, and watched the extended Lincoln drive towards the red carpet.

Wen Jing grabbed his sleeve: "Do you like to attend this kind of banquet?"

Fu Xingxian: "General, too troublesome."

Wen Jing: "Are you going to walk the red carpet in the future?"

Fu Xingxian: "See if my dad is willing to step aside."

Wen Jing almost laughed: "The prince has ambitions."

Fu Xingxian helped him straighten his suit jacket, trimmed his collar and slightly crooked tie, and looked at him: "The main reason is to let others see my future daughter-in-law, she looks good."

Wen Jing paused, his ears turned slightly red.

"Not as good as you."

In fact, he was still a little bit afraid, thanks to the fact that the red carpet was attended by dignified people, Fu Xingxian and him belonged to the pendant, it didn't matter whether they walked or not.

Fu Xingxian took his hand and stretched his long legs: "Let's go."

There is still some time before the official start of the dinner, and it will take about an hour to walk the red carpet.

Wen Jing saw those men and women in fancy dress holding wine glasses, walking around in the gorgeous conference hall, exchanging pleasantries.

Fu Xingxian brought two glasses of juice from the waiter, handed one to Wen Jing, and introduced the various people who came to the scene to him in a low voice.

Wen Jing took a small sip of the juice, watching Fu Xingxian greet others politely.

His brother is really powerful, and he can handle it with ease in this kind of situation, so he can only smile reservedly beside him.

After a while, Fu Hong and his wife walked in on the red carpet.

The four of them got together, and took Wen Jing and the two of them to meet some big bosses who were close to each other.

When asked about Wen Jing, Fu Hong would always introduce a few words.

Not everyone recognizes Baimeng Company, because they are not in the same field after all.Wen Jing would talk about the various businesses of the Baimeng with others, and the importance of information security would also be mentioned.

This is something within his professional scope, all kinds of terms are accidentally thrown out, and he has to explain what he means after he finishes speaking.

The boss smiled at him, and said to Fu Hong, "This kid is quite interesting."

Fu Hong clinked a glass with someone: "Yes, my son has a good eye."

Wen Jing stiffly tugged at the corner of Fu Xingxian's clothes, always feeling that he seemed to be overdoing it.

Goodbye to the next elder, he restrained himself, took out those technical terms, tried to use concise and easy-to-understand language, and finished explaining in a few sentences to reduce the sense of presence.

In this way, I still received several business cards.

Wen Jing called Uncle Zhang and Uncle Wang, and the cards in his hands were all kinds of CEOs, presidents, and chairman of the board.

Fu Xingxian pulled him under the carved pillars in the hall, hugged him and rubbed his face: "I see you are frozen from laughing."

Wen Jing bared his teeth, made a few faces, and moved the stiff facial muscles.

Fu Xingxian: "I did the same for the first time, but I got used to it later on. You performed very well today."

Wen Jing: "Really?"

Fu Xingxian kissed him on the forehead: "The progress is very fast."

Wen Jing pushed him: "Don't do this, someone saw you."

Fu Xingxian pointed to the dessert on the long table next to him: "It hasn't officially started yet, you can go eat something when you're hungry. It doesn't matter if you see or not the rest of the people, the relationship is not that close."

Wen Jing: "What about you?"

Fu Xingxian: "My dad probably needs to discuss several cooperations with others, so I have to follow."

He took out a pair of bluetooth earphones from his pocket: "If you are bored, you can listen to music or something. There will be a lot of processes in a while, and you may not like it."

Wen Jing reached out to take it, but Fu Xingxian raised his hand high.

Wen Jing: "?"

Fu Xingxian opened the earphone cover, took off one and put it on for him, and put the other on his ear.

"Come to me if you need anything. Don't be too far away from me. There are so many people here that I'm afraid I won't be able to find you... If you're too far away, there's no sound from the earphones. I'll know."

Wen Ding nodded, opened the music app on the phone, picked a song, and swiped the playback progress bar.

"...Cross my heart and hope to die, Promise you I'll never leave your side..."

Make the sign of the cross and swear that I will never leave your side.

Fu Xing smiled casually and hooked his fingers: "Go."

Wen Jing went to the long table to get a white plate and picked out a few snacks.

There is a resting sofa nearby, with carved Roman columns on one side and a wall on the other side, covered by tall indoor plants, just forming a quiet corner, but you can see the dark blue Fu Xingxian talking to others.

Wen Jing nestled on the sofa, eating snacks with the back of his handsome guy.

There were also quite a few celebrities in the arena, all competing for beauty, but no one was as good-looking as Fu Xingxian.

Wen Jing swiped open the phone screen and cut a light song.

"The marshmallow camel, in the sky made of cheese, biting an apple..."

Fu Xingxian looked back at him.

Wen Jing licked the cream on his lips, bared his teeth at him, and changed the song again after a while.

"I like to sing, I like to listen to praise, I like to play hooligans on you..."

"In the boundless sky, among the many stars that twinkle and twinkle, he is the most dazzling, so bright that I can't even open my eyes..."

"You are the beginning of the letter, the content of the poem, the end of the fairy tale, you are the natural miracle, you are the beauty of the moonlight..."

……

Fu Hong was talking to someone about something serious, but suddenly found that his son was absent-minded, with his mouth pursed and a strange expression on his face.

He elbowed him.

Fu Xingxian immediately stood up straight and put on a business smile.

Wen Jing couldn't help laughing, before Fu Hong looked over, he lowered his head sullenly, and turned down the volume to stop making noise.

He looked at his watch, guessing that it won't be long before the official start.

"It's really handsome!" Someone said from the Roman column.

"Which one do you say?"

"That handsome guy in the dark blue suit!"

Wen Jing's ears perked up.

"Let me take a look, it seems that...he has seen it?"

"Shouldn't be looking at us."

"I know who he is! The young master of Fuxing Group, Fu Xingxian."

"I heard that several families came here for a blind date today. I don't know who is so lucky!"

"He seems to be still in high school? He should be single."

Wen Jing shook his head.

"No, he was accompanied by a young man in a white suit, who looked very good-looking, and seemed to be a couple with him."

"How beautiful it can be, I think Fu Xingxian is the most beautiful today."

"The style is different. The one in the white suit is the little prince type. It is very beautiful and has very white skin... My heart melts when I see him!"

Wen Jinghong looked down at her suit with her ears closed.

Is it so exaggerated?

"And it is said that he is very strong. Just now my dad talked to him a few words, saying that he is a top student who knows the professional things of his company... If my dad hadn't nagged me, I would definitely like him more a little."

Wen Jing: ...

Feel like your performance today is not as bad as you imagined?

In the future, I may have to spend more time on my studies. Now I can't be called a school master.

"This is my daughter. She is a few years younger than Xingxian, and her academic performance is far behind. You need to ask Xingxian more about learning methods." Mr. Liao patted the girl next to him, "Talk to your brother Fu?"

The daughter of the Liao family nodded.

She heard that this young master Fu is very serious, and he is also the president of the student union. He is an uncompromising figure in the school, and he is not in the same category as her, so there is nothing to talk about.

Unexpectedly, the handsome guy in front of her was different from the one in the legend. He always had a smile on his face and his eyes were very gentle, which made her heart jump wildly.

Fu Xing Xianxin is not here at all.

The songs that Wenjing listened to before were quite irritating, all kinds of punk, heavy metal, and I don’t know where I found so many sweet songs today, so I just teased him.

He really wanted to hug and rub Wen Jing, but unfortunately he couldn't.

After all, Wen Jing stopped listening to love songs.

"Big-faced cat, big-faced cat with long beards, ahahahahaha black cat sheriff, Dingdangdangdangdangdang gourd baby..."

Is this a nursery rhyme collection?

No, the melody changed suddenly and became a rock version of Little Red Riding Hood.

Fu Xingxian almost laughed out loud.This Little Red Riding Hood is a bit irritable, probably with a machine gun, waiting for the big bad wolf.

"The learning method can't be finished in one or two sentences, how about adding a friend?" He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

At that time, just send the organized things over, no trouble.

Sister Liao was stunned, and flattered, she took out her mobile phone from her small satchel.

Fu Xingxian took the opportunity to look back, and the music in his ears switched again, turning into nursery rhymes.

"Starting today, I will go to the toilet by myself..."

Fu Xingxian: ...

Wen Jing shook his phone at him, pointed to the direction of the bathroom, and went.

The distance over there is a bit far away, and the sound of music is intermittent and gradually disappears.

Wen Jing came out of the bathroom and almost bumped into someone who was in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, guest..." The man was wearing a waiter's tuxedo, looked up to see Wen Jing's face, and froze in place.

"It's okay." Wen Jing was about to leave when he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

"Little... Wen Jing?"

Wen Jing turned his head, touched the glasses on his face with his fingers, and looked through the translucent lenses.

This waiter turned out to be Zhu Rong, his cousin.

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song list:

BringMeTheHorizon《FollowYou》

Chair Orchestra "Marshmallow Llama"

Taichi "March is not suitable for making decisions"

OHMYMEITING "The Man Who Lives in Sirius"

There are many versions of "Crossing Fingers and Swearing"