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

Dean Huang squeezed his eyes pretending to be confused: "This man is very sick."

"My friend will leave it to you. Please trouble Dean Huang. I hope he can recover and leave the hospital as soon as possible."

Feng Ci patted Dean Huang on the shoulder and instructed duplicity.

It's too noisy here, Xian Tian couldn't hear Feng Ci's words clearly, his whole body was tightly tied up, as if he suddenly woke up from wine, he shouted like crazy: "Damn, let go of me, I'll kill you! "

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Dean Huang watched the stretcher being carried into the entrance hall, shook his head and sighed, "You're really sick."

Feng Ci grasped Dean Huang's shoulder familiarly, led the short and fat man a little farther away, and whispered: "Thank you this time, take this guy in, and send me the card number later, and transfer the money to you."

"You are too polite, our friendship and money talk are too alien..." Dean Huang squinted and smiled, his smiling face was like a Maitreya Buddha. A family of three can't finish spending too much."

Feng Ci smiled and said "OK" to him, then turned around and got into the car.

After the luxury car started, Ye Lili could still see Dean Huang looking at the rear of the car and waving happily from the car window.

The driver, Xiao Yang, never got out of the car. He was sitting in the car playing with his mobile phone, and he still doesn't understand what happened.

"Boss, where are you going now?" He asked respectfully.

"Send Lily home first." Feng Ci casually ordered.

Ye Lili's face turned pale, and she nodded gratefully: "Thank you bro..."

"You're welcome..." Feng Ci smiled magnanimously, he comfortably crossed his legs, tapped his slender fingers rhythmically on his knees, and changed the topic, "You won't tell what happened tonight, will you?"

"Ah? Is there anything special tonight?" Xiao Yang opened his eyes innocently.

Ye Lili couldn't tell whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid for a moment.

Feng Ci lightly curled the corners of his lips and replied, "Nothing special, we just went home after dinner and we haven't been to other places."

Only then did Xiao Yang feel some unknown taste, and nodded quickly: "Understood."

"Delete all the data on the driving recorder, and try not to drive this car." Feng Ci continued to order.

Xiao Yang nodded like a pounding garlic: "Understood."

Feng Ci turned his head and looked out the window: "We'll talk about it after the limelight passes."

"Brother..." Ye Lili sat on the back of the chair and looked at him bitterly, "Are you too cruel?"

"Cruel?" Feng Ci disapproved, and took out his phone to check the time.

Ye Lili raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Although Xian Tian is really disgusting, you can't put him in a mental hospital just because he scolded Brother Xiao?"

"Who made him scold so badly? If he scolded you, would you be able to bear it?"

Feng Ci found that it was already past midnight, and he didn't know if Xiao You slept or not.

Ye Lili honestly recalled Xian Tian's stinky mouth, she was so disgusted that she almost vomited, she quickly shook her head to draw a line: "This is absolutely unbearable."

"Yeah, so I can't bear it either, so how do you plan to deal with him? Let him have a long memory?" Feng Ci asked with a smile.

His eyes and smile were very friendly, Ye Lili nodded unknowingly: "I might kill him to vent my anger, so you are too kind to lock him in?"

"He just went where a lunatic should go." Feng Ci frankly accepted Ye Lili's compliment for his kindness.

Ye Lili felt that the knot in her heart had been opened tonight, although Sanguan seemed... gone, and it didn't seem to be completely gone.

On the way back, it was much quieter, Feng Ci's cell phone rang pretentiously, and to his surprise and joy, the caller ID was actually Xiao You.

He swallowed his saliva almost imperceptibly, and arrogantly let the bell ring for a long time before answering: "Hey, are you insomnia? Call me so late?"

"Uh..." The room didn't turn on the lights, and was shrouded in a quiet blue. Xiao You turned his back to the window and smoked on the edge of the desk with his buttocks. Not to mention, Feng Ci's first sentence when he answered the phone hit his state .

He did have insomnia...but he wouldn't admit it.

Xiao You: "How is that possible? It's all Cheng Yi's fault, he woke me up too late when he came back."

"You didn't call because you missed me in the long night, did you?" Feng Ci couldn't help teasing.

Xiao You did miss him a little bit, but he still refused to admit it, and just snorted coldly: "I miss you, Cheng Yi said the day after tomorrow is the weekend, don't we go back to Hengcheng the night after tomorrow? He invited me to play in the afternoon , I’ll just ask you by the way.”

He intentionally emphasized the word "by the way".

"Okay, no problem, send me the address when the time comes."

Feng Ci happily accepted the invitation, and the moment he hung up the phone, he had an illusion, as if he and Xiao You were retreating back to friends, classmates, brothers... Anyway, the relationship is much more comfortable than lovers.

That kind of relationship is so pure that there are no impurities, and there will be no lover's guilt.

The next day, Feng Ci was drinking tea in the office while looking at the financial statements, and another entertainment explosion hit the trending searches.

After clicking on the seal, the brows immediately tightened. The source of the explosive news was Mike again, and the content was that there was an unspoken rule of resource exchange between Tong Meng, M's godfather and the capital tycoon.

The video shows Tong Meng, Godfather M and Yamamoto sitting at the table talking and laughing happily, while the photo shows the three of them arriving at the hotel respectively, Tong Meng walks into the elevator holding Yamamoto's arm, and half an hour later, Tong Meng washes his hair and showers with lotus water Like getting out of the elevator.

These few photos alone can't explain anything, but the popularity has been brought up. What netizens lack most is imagination. They can completely make up a set of self-consistent logic based on these few photos and videos. This caters to MIke's title.

Feng Ci rubbed his temples with a headache. Now he has a headache when he sees Mike, because when he sees Mike, he can think of Xiao You. This time, Tong Meng is afraid that he may have something to do with Xiao You, but unfortunately he has no proof.

He thought for a while and sent Shen Ye a WeChat message: "Brother, why did Mike Culture Media under your Shen family's name become so successful in the entertainment industry this year? Is this trying to become the benchmark in the paparazzi industry? You As a boss, can you let them calm down a bit, and don't work so hard, it scares me."

After 2 minutes, Shen Ye replied: "I don't care about this. If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What are you afraid of?"

Seal: "..."

He understands that Shen Ye's role as a director is purely for art, and besides art, he also makes money.

He suddenly felt that the conversation with Shen Ye was not speculative, and after chatting for a few words, he promised Shen Ye that he would join the group as soon as possible next month before ending the topic.

On Saturday afternoon, Feng Ci arrived at the indoor basketball court given to him by Xiao You. As soon as he entered, he saw Xiao You, Cheng Yi and Gu Yichen already playing heartily on the court.

Gu Yichen's presence surprised him, and Xiao You's vigorous and flexible posture on the basketball court made his heart beat faster. He stood by the door without saying hello, and the memory sealed under the water was like suddenly getting oxygen. Constantly bursting with fresh air bubbles.

Hot memories belonging to that time flooded into his mind.