Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Bai Yumo.

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Looking at the several search results that appeared in the search bar of the mobile phone, Feng Yun couldn't help but slightly frowned. He browsed through all of them, and then clicked on the one he was most interested in.

As a person who doesn't follow trends very much, Feng Yun's life is actually quite monotonous. He can't understand words like event cut and infield look.

The page loaded quickly, and it was a clip of a recently popular costume TV series.

It is said that Bai Yumo was discovered by scouts in college, and went to play a small supporting role. After that, he suddenly became a star and became a star. Now he has graduated and has completely stepped into the entertainment circle.

I heard that he is very talented in acting. The latest new drama is this popular ancient costume sadomasochism, in which he plays a supporting actor who cannot be loved.

Feng Yun changed his posture on his motorcycle, from bending one leg to bending the other, frowning.

Halfway through the song, the phone vibrated suddenly, and a message popped up from the top of the phone.

Kitten: Sorry, the event just ended, so I couldn’t look at my phone before.

Kitten: I'm about to leave the venue.

Feng Yun clicked on WeChat, thought for a while and typed a reply: Can I make a call?

The next moment Bai Yumo saw this news, he looked up at the manager beside him who was looking at his mobile phone to organize his itinerary. After thinking for a while, he replied: "Not yet, my manager is beside me."

Feng Yun took a deep breath, turned on the camera function of his phone, took a picture of the exit of the meeting place he saw from his position, and sent it to Bai Yumo.

Bai Yumo was taken aback for a moment, but after clicking on the big picture, he realized that this place seemed familiar to him. The name of the sign outside the venue was exactly the name of the event he participated in.

"That Brother Zhang, let's go out quickly." Bai Yumo was a little anxious, he pulled Brother Zhang's clothes, and wanted to go out to see if Feng Yun was really in that position.

Brother Zhang's reaction was of course blank and puzzled, "What's the matter? Don't be so anxious."

"Outside..." Bai Yumo shook his lips, and at this moment the phone vibrated again, he picked it up and looked at it, it was the message from Feng Yun.

Don't worry, I'm always here anyway, just according to your time.

Bai Yumo dialed Feng Yun's cell phone, and as soon as he connected, he whispered, "How long have you been here?"

"Not long." Feng Yun replied with a smile: "Can I answer the phone now? Is your manager not around?"

"Yes, but you are waiting here...Are you waiting for me?"

"It's... yeah."

"What do you mean?"

"I have the habit of taking a walk at night, and I don't know how I slipped here."

"Walking so far?"

"Riding a motorcycle."

Feng Yun laughed, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I didn't eat, but my manager is here." Bai Yumo glanced at Brother Zhang again, who also put down his phone and looked at him with a scrutiny.

Bai Yumo showed a slightly stiff flattering smile, and explained: "This is... the Mr. Feng from the repair shop."

"Oh, it's him." Although Brother Zhang was surprised, he was still a little relieved, as long as the artist is not in love, he whispered: "Ask him if he is interested in becoming a star."

Bai Yumo nodded, and then pretended to be listening. His light brown eyes turned, and he looked at Brother Zhang again, "Brother Zhang...I want tonight..."

"Thinking about what?"

"I want to have dinner with that Mr. Feng."

"Huh?" Brother Zhang was stunned, and after a while he said, "You two knew each other before?"

Bai Yumo shook his head.

"Aren't you afraid that he's a bad guy? Don't you really think his aura is scary?"

Bai Yumo still shook his head, and quickly added: "I think he is a good man."

"No! It's too dangerous."

Brother Zhang shook his head, and said resolutely: "No, no, I just met someone in the repair shop, and I must be planning to have dinner with you that night, it is impossible!"

"Forget it, he's doing it for your own good." Feng Yun heard a few words on the phone, but he could actually guess it.

He would have thought about having dinner late at night when we first met, but Bai Yumo... is so deceitful.

"Maybe I'm really a bad person, forget about me, don't be so careless with others, understand?"

"Okay, I'm so sorry Mr. Feng." Bai Yumo sighed, and said to Feng Yun sadly.

They walked out of the venue, under the strong siege of the reporters, Bai Yumo looked in the direction of the photo.

It's not too far away, but it's still very difficult to see the expression on Feng Yun's face clearly.

He only saw Feng Yun wave his hand at him, and then the motorcycle turned around and left. In the end, Bai Yumo didn't see that motorcycle appear until he got in the car.

Bai Yumo wanted to make another call, but thought that Feng Yun might be driving at the moment, so he only sent a message, and as it should, there was no response.

In the end, it wasn't until he got home that Bai Yumo received Feng Yun's answer again, which was quite a long voice.

"Actually, I checked that Ferrari, the brake fluid leaked out, that's why the brakes failed, that is to say, someone deliberately caused you to have a car accident. I didn't say this to scare you. Of course, we also told your agent. After this, I don’t know if he told you.”

As Bai Yumo listened, he couldn't help but clenched his phone tightly.

The apartment where I live alone is so empty that only the voice of Feng Yun is heard from the mobile phone. The place I am used to living in seems to be strange in an instant.

He looked around in fear, and then called Feng Yun.

"Hey……"

"Hey, are you scared?"

"A little bit, Brother Zhang, it's just that my agent didn't tell me about it." Bai Yumo curled up on the sofa, suddenly feeling that the half-open dark bedroom was a bit scary.

He couldn't help but want to say something to divert his attention, so he asked, "Have you gone home?"

"I'm at the gate of your community, hahaha, are you surprised?"

Bai Yumo was taken aback, "You, are you outside our community?"

"Well, I followed you all the way. I didn't say that this driver was really unsuspecting. He didn't even know there was a motorcycle behind him."

"Wait a minute, I have a phone number from the security office at the entrance, and I will ask them to let you in."

"Pfft, aren't you afraid that I'm really a bad person?"

Bai Yumo was silent for a while, and then said: "If it was someone else, I would call the police immediately, but I think you are a good person. Although it is a bit funny depending on the feeling, I really think so. You are trustworthy, right?"

"Yes, I deserve your trust."

After Bai Yumo notified the security office, Feng Yun was quickly released, and the security guards took him to the corresponding building.

As expected of a high-end residential area, Feng Yun patted his motorcycle that had been placed properly, and followed the security guards to the corresponding floor.

The latter left after finishing his work, while Feng Yun rang the doorbell of Room 702.

Bai Yumo quickly opened the door and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng..."

"You can call me by my name directly." Feng Yun shrugged, changed into slippers after entering the door, looked at the layout of this small apartment, and said with a smile: "I thought big stars lived in villas."

"I don't have that much money." Bai Yumo said, "Besides, I'm a little scared in such a small house."

"You should be afraid. After all, besides you, there is a bad person like me in the house now."

Feng Yun reached out and patted Bai Yumo's head, "Are you still scared?"

Bai Yumo shook his head, "As soon as you come, you won't be afraid all of a sudden."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly bent down to approach Bai Yumo's face.

The tips of their noses almost touched, and they could feel the hot air sprayed out of each other's breaths.

When Bai Yumo opened his eyes wide, Feng Yun boasted: "I can really talk, okay, is there any food at home? I'm about to starve to death."

"Ah?" Bai Yumo's expression suddenly froze, and there was only one thought in his heart: that's it?

"Where is the kitchen?" Feng Yun scratched his head, straightened up and looked around, then walked towards the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves as he walked, "Is there any food in the refrigerator?"

"Yes." Bai Yumo immediately followed, recalling the ingredients in his refrigerator.

"The fridge has..."

As Feng Yun pulled the refrigerator away, the two fell silent as they looked at the space where there were only two eggs and three boxes of milk left.

Bai Yumo bit her lower lip, "I, I remember before..."

"Big stars have a lot of work to do every day, so they won't eat well at first glance." Feng Yun tapped the tip of Bai Yumo's nose, "Order takeaway, and earn money for the delivery guy."

"Oh..." Bai Yumo rubbed his nose, followed Feng Yun step by step and walked towards the living room, with the appearance of host and guest reversed.

Feng Yun was naturally aware of this too. He put his arm around Bai Yumo's shoulders, led him to sit on the sofa, and then turned on the takeaway on his phone, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just don't be too greasy." Bai Yumo's voice was a little softer, "Although I don't need to deliberately maintain my figure, it's still too dangerous to eat too greasy things so late."

Feng Yun glanced up and down, "The figure...is really good."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, let's eat some stir-fried vegetables. Three stir-fried vegetables. The staple food is rice and... porridge? Can you drink porridge?"

"We can't eat so much, it's already so late, we're going to bed right after eating."

"It's okay, I eat a lot, and I'm quite hungry." Feng Yun ordered takeaway, and then put his phone on the table.

The two fell into silence for a moment. Although they sat very close, neither of them thought of how to break the silence.

In the end, both of them made up their minds and said in unison.

"How can I be a star?"

"Mr. Feng, do you want to be a star?"

Feng Yun scratched his head, while Bai Yumo blinked his eyes, moved closer with excitement, and unconsciously placed one hand on Feng Yun's thigh.

"Mr. Feng, do you want to be a star?"

"Well... I'll just ask for now, after all, I don't know any talents." Feng Yun glanced at Bai Yumo's hand, and secretly speculated in his heart.

This, this location is a bit...a bit close, the house cat has turned into a wild cat, is it trying to seduce him?

"Your appearance is very suitable for being a star, and now being a star is good-looking, as long as the marketing is good!"

Bai Yumo turned his body so that he could better look at Feng Yun. During the movement, his leg touched Feng Yun's.

The latter's apparently sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, reached out and grabbed Bai Yumo's increasingly dangerous wrist, and considered his vocabulary, "I'm not, uh, I'm not a good person."

"What?" Bai Yumo didn't react at first, but his eyes swept over Feng Yun's face and ears, especially those dark brown eyes that were already stained with anger.

He seemed to realize something, his eyes moved down, and then his cheeks flushed, and he was about to cry, "I, I didn't think about it just now, I didn't pay attention to..."

Feng Yun scratched his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

Bai Yumo awkwardly pointed to the location of the bathroom, then obediently sat on the sofa and watched Feng Yun get up and leave.

He didn't cover his hot face until the bathroom door was closed, trying to forget the scene he just saw, but the more he wanted to forget, the more he remembered it.

Mr. Feng is tall, with broad shoulders and rough and hot palms.

He still remembered the blue veins on the opponent's forearm, and even when he touched them, the muscles were so tight that he couldn't pinch them.

Bai Yumo boasted that as a star, he had seen many people with good figures, but compared with Mr. Feng, he felt like he was blown away.

How can someone have such a good figure, even... good in every aspect.

No, no!Why is he thinking about this?

Bai Yumo patted his cheeks, and found that the fear that had arisen alone in the house dissipated with the entry of this man.

Mr. Feng is really a very safe person...and he is not scary at all. Why doesn't he think Mr. Feng's aura is scary?

In the bathroom, Feng Yun washed his hands, wiped his clothes casually a few times, and then walked out.

Bai Yumo sat up from the position where his upper body was lying on the sofa, the heat on his face still persisted, "Feng, cough, Mr. Feng..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice became a little strange.

Feng Yun hummed, and said helplessly, "Sorry, I just..."

"No, no, I should apologize. Yes, it's a normal reaction."

"En." Feng Yun rubbed the back of his neck, and the phone on the table rang, and the ringtone was the song by Bai Yumo that he had just heard not long ago.

Bai Yumo's face turned even redder, but a smile appeared on his face.

This is the phone number for takeaway, and the delivery boy delivered the meal soon.

After thanking Feng Yun, he closed the door and returned to the sofa with the delicious-smelling food.

"It smells so good..." Bai Yumo sniffed, then asked casually, "Mr. Feng, are you planning to go back after dinner?"