The actor is a warm man during the day and a jackal at night

Interviewing Feng Ci with Lao Zhao is Xiao You's last task today.Now, his work is over, and the rest of the time is arranged by himself.

He didn't go back to the company with Lao Zhao, he just returned the camera to Lao Zhao, and then watched Lao Zhao leave.

When Xiao You was assisting Lao Zhao in the interview, he overheard Feng Ci's assistant saying that after the interview was over, it would be Feng Ci's private itinerary. The four words "private itinerary" were very tempting to Xiao You, and he wanted to have a good time. Take this opportunity.

He sat quietly on the baroque sofa in the hotel lobby and waited for Feng Ci to come down. Ten minutes later, Feng Ci stepped out of the elevator alone. Still pretending to wear his gold-rimmed glasses.

Xiao You immediately put down the coffee cup, got up and quickly walked to Feng Ci...

Feng Ci was thinking about him in his mind, but unexpectedly this person jumped in front of him unexpectedly, startling him a little.

Xiao You was meticulously wearing a black shirt with short sleeves, the hem of the shirt was hidden in white casual trousers, and the black leather shoes were polished to a shine.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked straight at Feng Ci and said indifferently: "Hello, Mr. Feng, do you remember me? I'm a reporter from Mike Culture Media, and we just met."

"I know……"

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows, and licked the back of his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Xiao You made a long story short and got straight to the point: "I would like to conduct an in-depth interview with you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Ci was slightly amused, but he did not show a frivolous expression that would be detrimental to his image in the public, and only politely declined: "I don't have time now, if you want to do this interview, you can contact my agent to confirm a mutual agreement." When it's all right."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and nodded, and then passed him by, but Xiao You grabbed his arm directly: "It's okay if you don't have time for in-depth interviews, and it's okay to make daily follow-up interviews, you have to go Where? I'm with you."

"Uh..." Feng Ci was very angry when he was pulled, but he endured it.

He tilted his head and carefully looked Xiao Yu's whole body up and down again, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly caught the information that the other party had other plans, and there was a trace of playfulness in the corners of his eyes.

If it wasn't for dating an idiot later, he would definitely have fun with the handsome guy in front of him, but it's a pity that now is not the time.

"I'm going to meet a friend and don't bother to have a reporter present."

Feng Ci politely pushed his hand away, and strode out of the hotel gate. Xiao You nodded slightly, then turned around and chased after him in less than half a second.

When Feng Ci opened the rear door and took a seat and closed the door, Xiao You quickly got into his car and closed the door with a "bang".

"Uh..." Feng Ci looked at him in surprise, and couldn't laugh or cry immediately, "Friend reporter, are you out of your mind?"

Anyway, there are no outsiders now, so he doesn't bother to pretend.

This was the first time Xiao You was scolded by him, and he snorted uncomfortably: Sure enough, it is fake enough, it is really disgusting to have two faces in front of others.

"Isn't Mr. Feng a gentleman? How can a gentleman curse people?"

Xiao You smiled lightly at him, and pulled the seat belt buckle in a law-abiding manner.

Feng Ci looked straight at him, with a stern look in his eyes: "Get out of the car..."

Xiao You didn't move, instead he said with a bright smile: "Mr. Feng is afraid that I will ruin something good for you?"

Feng Ci's face twitched visibly to the naked eye, and just as the driver Xiao Yang was considering whether to get out of the car to arrest the reporter, Feng Ci gave up confrontation with Xiao You, and ordered Xiao Yang as if to compromise: "Go to Xingguang hotel."

Starlight Hotel is a six-star hotel, Xiao You didn't know who Feng Ci had an appointment with, but since the date was at a hotel, the relationship between the two must be ambiguous and arouse people's imagination.

Xiao You clenched his fists involuntarily, he was a little excited about the secret that might be unearthed soon.

Along the way, Xiao You was in a trance, imagining the secret content that he might discover for a while, so he didn't notice that Feng Ci was secretly paying attention to him from the corner of his eye.

Feng Ci rubbed his temples helplessly with his slender fingers. He felt that this reporter friend seemed familiar, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time...

Just as he was about to ask a long overdue question, namely the name of a reporter friend, Xiao Yang's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Xiao Yang: "Boss, we're here."

The question of Feng Ci stuck in his throat was swallowed, he got out of the car without saying a word, Xiao You followed immediately, and Xiao Yang continued to drive the car to the underground parking lot.

Xiao You followed Feng Ci to the bar on the twentieth floor of the hotel. Feng Ci led him to the bar first, and asked the bartender to make a beautifully colored cocktail. Then he pushed the cocktail in front of Xiao You, and said softly:

"It's not impossible to follow up and interview, but you have to be obedient."

Xiao You frowned slightly, feeling that these words were inexplicable.

"You wait for me here, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Feng Ci's smiling eyes were curved, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes looked a bit playful.

This time Xiao You didn't stop him, he nodded and let Feng Ci leave, he knew very well that if he stuck beside Feng Ci like a dog's skin plaster, Feng Ci would definitely not be able to do any bad things.

Feng Ci boasts that his memory is very good. Unless he forgets on purpose, there is no reason why he can’t remember it. The trick to forgetting on purpose is not only “not remembering”, but also to spend more energy and time to fill in the blank of “not remembering”. ...But the premise of deliberately forgetting is either that the person is not worth it, or you can't get it...

But Feng Ci didn't think that the reporter belonged to one of these two premises, so Feng Ci was even more puzzled.

Without allowing him to think too much, a man wearing a blue polo shirt and khaki trousers walked towards him and said with a smile, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Feng Ci sneered: "You have what I want in your hand, how could I not come? But I have to remind you that those who threaten me will end badly."

The man's smile froze for a moment, and he immediately approached Feng Ci with joyful eyebrows, grabbed his shoulders and walked to the corridor of the bar: "Let's drink and chat, I have prepared something good for you."

Feng Ci resisted his intimacy very much, but he didn't want to make a fuss and attract the attention of the people around him, so he could only tense up and followed the man to the corridor, and then walked into a suite.

I don't know if it was to guard against Feng Ci, or to reassure Feng Ci, the man did not close the door of the suite, he let go of the seal, went straight to the coffee table, and casually picked up a bottle of red wine on the coffee table, which he had drunk for three minutes beforehand one.

He uncorked the wooden corks, poured some wine into each of the two goblets, and then walked to Feng Ci with the two glasses, and handed him the glass in his left hand: "This is Lafite from 72, 25, yes Good stuff, huh? I didn't lie to you."

Feng Ci lowered his eyes to look at the glass of red wine that was handed over, but when the man was about to put the red wine glass in his right hand into the mouth, he snatched the red wine in his right hand, and said calmly, "I want this glass."

The man was startled, and smiled: "Mr. Feng's caution is beyond my expectation."