My conditions do not allow me not to be red (rebirth)

Jin Feng invited Kang Shi to dinner for a certain boy who was "wearing his coat", and even adjusted the time of two meetings in a row, and came to the exhibition hall at ten o'clock in the morning.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the little boy finally arrived. He checked the time and simply gave himself a day off.

Now standing in front of the painting together, looking at Wang Yang's bewildered young face up close, Boss Jin suddenly feels happily that this vacation is worth it, it's worth it.

And this was the third time Jin Feng saw Wang Yang.

The first time was at Dayu's [-]th anniversary celebration, the little boy was on stage and he was off stage.

The second time was in the crew, the little boy was filming, and he watched from a distance.

The third time, that is, now, at this moment, he stood beside Wang Yang.

The distance is very close, so close that the boy's delicate white skin and the fine hairs on the skin can be seen clearly.

There are also those beautiful eyes that projected over, and the moist and bright pupils that were slightly startled.

Jin Feng thought, if he suddenly mentioned the Southern Cross, did it disturb him to look at the painting.

Then Jin Feng withdrew his gaze, turned his attention to the painting on the wall, and his peripheral vision lightly fell to his side.

He saw Wang Yang turned his head back and continued to look at the painting.

Then he found that the boy was taller than he thought before, more than 1.8 meters, to the tip of his nose.

Her hair is black, her ears are narrow and thin, and her neck exposed under the down jacket is beautiful, white and long.

The eyelashes are like crow feathers, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are plump and shiny...

Just like that, Jin Feng walked silently on the boy beside him from the corner of his eye, very boldly.

Wang Yang didn't notice.

His mind is full of Jin Feng?Jin Feng?Jin Feng?

Mr. Jin also came to the exhibition?

They actually met like this?

……

From a certain moment, Wang Yang's mind went blank.

After regaining his senses, he began to think again, what did Boss Jin say just now?

Did you tell him?

Still talking to himself.

Or are you talking on the phone with your earphones plugged in?

……

Wang Yang's mind went blank again.

"Mountain", his "mountain" is not far away, it is beside him at this moment, past life plus present life, looking up at him silently for so long, how could he be calm and calm when facing this "mountain"?

Wang Yang clenched his fists and pinched his fingertips into his palm.

calm.he thinks.

So people come and go in the exhibition hall, people around come and go, only in front of this starry sky, there are always two figures who do not move.

Kang Shi who saw them from a distance: Hey, these two...

Suddenly he was pulled.

Jin Feng's assistant dragged Kang Shi and walked in another direction: "Mr. Kang, help me look at this painting, why can't I understand this one?"

Kang Shi turned his head: Hey, those two...

Jin Feng's assistant: "Mr. Kang! When is your next exhibition going to open?"

When Kang Shi heard the words and turned around, he forgot everything, and said seriously: "It depends on when your President Jin will support you financially."

……

After standing for too long, Wang Yang's leg became numb.

He began to think about moving somewhere.

But the "mountain" next to it was motionless.

Wang Yang: Forget it, don't move, it's numb.

He can continue to look at this starry sky.

After a while.

Standing slightly back, Jin Feng turned his head and looked to the side: Don't you want to look at other things?

Ok.

a little while.

The staff of the art exhibition appeared next to the painting of the starry sky with a smile on their faces, looking at Jin Feng and Wang Yang: "I just noticed that you two stood in front of this painting for a long time. Do you like this painting?"

"If you really like it, except for a few paintings in today's art exhibition, you can buy them all."

The staff made a gesture of invitation: "Would you like to sit upstairs for a while?" Let's talk about buying paintings and prices?

Wang Yang: "..."

Where did he get the money to buy paintings? Apart from repaying the company's loan, the money he earned was saved to buy a house later.

Jin Feng didn't say anything either.

The staff looked at them: Huh?

A few meters behind Jin Feng, the assistant rushed over and raised his hand to signal the staff member, with a very crowded expression: here, here, what do you want to talk to me, talk to me!

Don't bother them!

I messed up today's "date", the owner of your exhibition hall and the painter who painted these paintings, do you want to hang around?

come over!come to me!

The staff passed Jin Feng and Wang Yang, looked at the man who kept waving at him, nodded with "oh oh", indicating that he would go there immediately, smiled apologetically at the two in front of him, and left.

There were two more people left in front of the painting.

This time Jin Feng spoke first, his voice was still low and light, as if he was afraid of scaring anyone, and it was also very brief, revealing his usual strength: "Let's go."

Jin Feng turned his toes in a different direction, and Wang Yang followed suit.

The two came to the next painting.

Just like before, with half a shoulder distance apart, we stood together looking at the paintings on the wall, both silent.

Wang Yang's palm has been pinched so that he can't feel it.

He let go, exhaled, and turned his head.

He had been thinking about it in a mess just now, thinking about how he would open his mouth if he wanted to talk to Jin Feng, but when he really turned his head, half a word of the belly draft that had been typed in advance was useless, only a soft sentence: "Jin Feng total."

Jin Feng was a little surprised, Wang Yang knew him?

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I found a chance to talk."

Jin Feng turned around slightly, stopped looking at the painting, and looked at Wang Yang. Originally, he wanted to say that we knew each other?or do you know me?When the words came to his lips, they turned into a slightly raised eyebrow representing a question.

Wang Yang was hit by this imposing micro-expression with Su Gan.

You must know that Jin Feng is an existence that he admires. The filter is not only thick, it is quite thick.

In his opinion, meeting Jin Feng by chance is how he can have such luck today.

Standing with Jin Feng and looking at the same painting, this exhibition hall must be his blessed place, and today will be his lucky day from now on.

Jin Feng raised an eyebrow at him——

Wang Yang: I'm gone.

The tips of Wang Yang's ears began to burn uncontrollably.

His usual composure, calmness, and calmness when encountering problems are all useless at this moment.

Jin Feng looked at him, caught sight of his reddened ears, and suddenly smiled, wondering why this little boy was ashamed at this moment.

Surrounded by so many fans at the airport, he is not always calm, and he is not shy in the photo.

When I met Kang Shi, I was quite active and chatting.

Videos, photos, live broadcasts, Dayu's anniversary stage, they are all quite open.

While waiting for Wang Yang to speak, Jin Feng was in a good mood, and at the same time began to reflect on himself: Is it because he has been the boss for a long time, and he has accumulated too much momentum and coercion, scaring him?

Jin Feng subconsciously took a half step aside.

Wang Yang immediately moved back half a step.

The distance between the two suddenly widened.

Jin Feng:?

Wang Yang:.

Jin Feng: ...

This is really difficult for Boss Jin, who has an accurate grasp of human nature and looks down on the market.

Xiaohai, this is...

Afraid of him?

How do you know that this is "the high mountain looks up and the scenery walks and stops". If the "high mountain" does not move, I will not move. When the "high mountain" moves, I will copy and paste it in place, and then move after it.

Wang Yang: Mr. Jin backed away a little, maybe because he felt that he was standing too close just now.retreat!immediately.

Jin Feng was completely confused.

For a while, the two faced each other, and there was a short silence.

Until someone approached, he felt that Wang Yang was not looking at the painting and was taking the place of looking at the painting, so he gently said "Hi, please, I want to see this painting" behind Wang Yang, Wang Yang turned around, regained his senses, and said He said "Okay" and stepped back to the side.

When retreating, unexpectedly, his shoulder hit Jin Feng who was still standing there.

Wang Yang paused and looked back, Jin Feng raised his hand to give him a virtual support on his arm.

Wang Yang turned his head to look at Jin Feng with some astonishment. Jin Feng put his hand on the arm of the person in front of him, looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

On the second floor of the art exhibition, Kang Shi leaned against the railing, raised the camera, clicked, and took a picture of the scene just now.

Putting down the camera, looking at the screen of the camera, Kang Shi hummed: He just said that Jin Feng invited him to dinner for no reason, and the reason for the daring is here.

He also secretly cursed: The world is as black as crows, and all men are old-fashioned critics.

Downstairs, the two people in front of the painting will not be frozen like in a photo, but after a split second, they pass by with Wang Yang's "sorry" and Jin Feng's let go.

Jin Feng then gave up some space so that Wang Yang would not have no place to stand.

At the same time, several other people standing in front of the painting started talking in low voices while looking at the painting.

One of the middle-aged women spoke Chinese for a while, and French for a while. While talking, she accidentally raised her eyes and saw Jin Feng. She was stunned and said, "President Jin?"

Jin Feng looked over.

Seeing that it was Jin Feng, the woman looked delighted, and introduced herself: "The commercial team from France came to investigate before, and I was an interpreter with the team."

Jin Feng nodded.

The woman stretched out her hand and passed the others and Wang Yang. Jin Feng briefly shook hands with her.

The one with the woman was a Chinese of French nationality. Seeing the woman shaking hands with Jin Feng, he looked at Jin Feng, moved closer to cover his lips, and chatted with the woman in French.

Coincidentally, Wang Yang knows French, which he learned in his last life, and he understands every word.

The companion asked the woman: Who is the handsome guy shaking your hand?

Woman: A rich and big boss.

Companion: Who is beside him looking at the painting with him?

Woman: I don't know.

Companion slanted towards Wang Yang: They are all handsome and well-matched, are they boyfriends?

The woman coughed lightly.

Wang Yang choked hard in his heart.

But because his acting skills are too good, his expression is still in the stage of "they are chatting, I stand, they are talking, I continue to stand".

It felt a lot like he didn't understand anything.

The other people in front of the painting, except him, have developed to the stage of mutual introduction and mutual handshake.

The woman introduced her Chinese-American companion to Jin Feng, saying that the companion was an executive of a certain company who was going to settle in the industrial park invested by SY in the near future. Jin Feng shook hands with him.

After the Chinese and Jin Feng briefly chatted about a few business matters, they turned to look at Wang Yang, smiled, and asked Jin Feng in French: "May I ask, is this your boyfriend?"

Wang Yang thought in French: Of course not, this misunderstanding is deep.

Jin Feng just pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, neither denied nor opened his mouth.

The Chinese showed a clear face, and opened his mouth and said: "He is so handsome, you two must be very harmonious and happy to see the art exhibition together."

Wang Yang:? ? ? ? ?

Jin Feng smiled again, and the smile spread across his face, as if acquiescing, and as if accepting a blessing.

Jin Feng took the initiative to shake hands with the other party this time and said, "Thank you."

Wang Yang: ………?