The black Bentley drove smoothly on the road, the lights inside the car were dimmed, and the temperature was suitable. After a while, Ye Fei felt drowsy. He relaxed his body and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while when his phone buzzed and vibrated.
Ye Fei picked it up and saw that it was his father's phone.
Ye Fei sneered, directly refused to answer and blocked the number. A few seconds later, Ye Yao's call came in again.
What the hell is a cockroach? If you find one, there will be countless more. Ye Fei frowned in disgust, and continued to refuse.
After repeated several times, Yan Xiao who was next to him finally couldn't help turning his head and asked, "Did something happen?"
Facing Ye Fei's gaze, he immediately explained: "Of course, I'm not asking about your privacy, I'm just wondering if I can help."
"It's okay." Ye Fei threw the phone on the seat, paused for a few seconds, and said perfunctorily, "Thank you."
"No need," Yan Xiao pursed his lower lip, and said matter-of-factly, "I haven't done anything yet."
Even if Ye Fei was in a bad mood, she was also amused by him. An illness tore away the veil of camouflage of family affection and completely shattered his faith since he was a child.
A father is not a father, and a brother is not a brother. Ye Fei raised her head, her eyes fell on Yan Xiao, only this person has not changed in past and present lives.
Unreasonable and... stupid as always.
In her previous life, she had a fake marriage with Yan Xiao for more than two years. Although the relationship between the two was not too close, they could still be regarded as friends. Unfortunately, it took less than a month from the time he was diagnosed with ALS to his death.
At that time, Yan Xiao was still dealing with cooperation cases abroad, and he didn't know about it, so he couldn't see him for the last time.
This time, if he had the chance, he would bid farewell to Yan Xiao. But it's not necessarily true, Ye Fei thought about it, the two had already divorced at that time, and maybe they hadn't contacted for a long time.
The phone vibrating again interrupted his thoughts, and Ye Fei picked it up without looking at it: "Are you finished?"
"Ah?" The other side was startled, and then Gu Ruijia's teasing voice came, "Why, you are so angry at night, are you full of desires?"
Ye Fei moved the phone and glanced at the caller ID, rubbing the center of her brows, "Fuck off, I made a mistake. I have something to talk about, so hang up if I have nothing to do."
Gu Ruijia is Ye Fei's best friend. The two have known each other for more than ten years, and they even know about each other's bedwetting when they were young.
"Ye Fei, I call you uncle," Gu Ruijia scolded with a smile, "Is this your attitude towards Lao Tie?"
Ye Fei lazily leaned on the back of the seat, provocatively: "If you have the ability, you can beat me."
Yan Xiao's back froze, and he looked at Ye Fei suddenly, his eyes were dark. It's just that Ye Fei was so focused on the phone that she didn't notice it.
Gu Ruijia was so teased that he trembled, almost threw the phone away, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, I'm in the straight men's section, the day is gone... I'm not joking with you, I have business."
"Say."
"Yu Chunsheng is about to release a new drama, the ancient costume super IP "The Road to Upgrading the Concubine", which was popular a few years ago," he stopped and complained, "Fuck, it's so embarrassing to pronounce the name. The producer It's Blue Ocean Entertainment, the male lead has chosen actor Cen Xinghua, with such a luxurious configuration, it's a proper reservation for a blockbuster drama."
Gu Ruijia's voice sounded very excited: "I have initially contacted Lan Hai and plan to invest in the name of our company. What do you think?"
Ye Fei just remembered that in his previous life, when he just graduated from university, in order to show that he would not compete with Ye Yao for the control of Dingyuan, he and Gu Ruijia founded a film and television company called Tianxi Entertainment, planning to do it alone.
It's just that Dingyuan was on the verge of bankruptcy, so he devoted all his energy to saving Dingyuan and didn't care much about Tianxi. And Gu Ruijia's family has mines, purely for fun. After a few small troubles without any fuss, it happened that the investment in "The Road to Upgrading the Concubine" failed, so the company was shut down.
That's right, this TV series that gathered big ip, famous director, and Shidi all in one, and was overwhelmed by major film and television companies for investment, was never broadcast at all in the end.
The front-foot male lead was arrested for taking drugs, but the rear-footed female lead was banned for being politically incorrect. The degree of misfortune shocked the industry. The only award received came from director Yu Chunsheng—
The news that Yu Chunsheng went to Jinshan Temple to pray to Buddha for a change of luck, but he fell to the ground due to heatstroke before entering the temple and was sent to the hospital, surpassed the news of the same period with his outstanding attitude, and won the first place in the sand sculpture news of the year.
Ye Fei sat up straight, and said straight to the point: "I don't think so."
"Why?" Gu Ruijia was a little depressed by his basin of cold water, Nahan said, "No matter how you look at this drama, you won't rush."
"I can't tell on the phone," Ye Fei said cautiously, "Stop contacting Blue Ocean Entertainment any more. I'm not free today. Let's do it tomorrow. We'll have a face-to-face meeting tomorrow."
"Okay," Gu Ruijia knew that Ye Fei was not a random person, so she responded simply, "It happens that a few people I know are also interested in this drama. We made an appointment to meet tomorrow night, and we will be together at that time. I will send you the time and place." WeChat."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fei threw the phone aside, opened the small refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. Yan Xiao always puts only water in his car. Drinks and any drinks with additives are, in his opinion, catalysts to accelerate the decline of life.
He unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to drink when he found Yan Xiao looking straight at him.
"What?" Ye Fei raised her head and drooled, and asked indifferently.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao's voice was low, but steady, without any questioning elements, "Are you planning to develop a physical relationship with Gu Ruijia that goes beyond friendship?"
"Cough cough." Ye Fei choked a sip of water into his throat and almost spit it out, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"No nonsense," Yan Xiao looked at the time, bent his fingers and tapped on the chair, "7:31, that is, four minutes ago, I heard it."
The partition inside the car suddenly raised obediently, leaving an independent private space for the two.
Ye Fei half-closed his eyes and thought for a while before saying "Oh": "You mean that," he smiled, and wrote lightly, "It's just a joke."
Of course the physical relationship needs to be developed, but definitely not with Gu Ruijia.
"Is it too casual to make jokes about this kind of thing?" Yan Xiao lowered his voice. He looked at Ye Fei expressionlessly, with obvious disapproval in his tone, "You need to redefine safe social distance."
Ye Fei hated others telling his way of life, not to mention that he hadn't done anything excessive, it was just a normal joke among friends, and Yan Xiao had caused such a big fight in the end.
He snorted, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Are you selling world maps?"
tube that wide.
Yan Xiao was startled, and then corrected him solemnly: "No, the company has not started this business."
Ye Fei: "..."
People like Yan Xiao can't even quarrel.
"Forget it," he waved his hand in a disinterested manner, and dropped a sentence, "It's nothing else, and no one will take it seriously." He closed his eyes and pretended not to want to talk anymore.
Yan Xiao was left looking at his side face, hesitant to speak.
No matter what aspect he analyzed, Ye Fei's conclusion was wrong. He is beautiful, sincere, and smart... Yan Xiao can put all the beautiful words in the world on him without feeling disobedient.
It is impossible for anyone to remain indifferent to his almost seductive words, at least Yan Xiao, who has always been rational and calm, cannot.
It's a pity that Ye Fei didn't tell him, otherwise Yan Xiao would be able to prove it to him immediately.
The car stopped slowly in the villa area, Ye Fei unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, walking along the lush path of the villa area. Yan Xiao stared out the window until the slender and straight figure completely merged into the night, and then told the driver to continue driving.
Where Ye Fei sat in the back seat, the tentacles were still slightly warm. Yan Xiao moved to the side, feeling the temperature under his body, as if holding Ye Fei in his arms.
At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Xiao appeared in the conference room on time. Listen to the report from the operation department and the public relations department about the major bug that appeared in a mobile game yesterday.
"The bug has been fixed, and the compensation for users will be released within two days." The executive who spoke looked at Yan Xiao's expression, "The punishment of the relevant personnel is still under discussion, and we need to communicate further with the Human Resources Department—"
Yan Xiao held the mouse, listening and flipping through the summary emails sent by his subordinates.
"The official blog has already issued a statement. After the PR operation, the response is very good. Netizens are joking and teasing, and it has also been on the hot search, but it has accidentally introduced a lot of traffic to the game."
Yan Xiao didn't speak, and the expression on his face showed neither satisfaction nor dissatisfaction. The executives gradually became tense, and even subconsciously relaxed their breathing.
The conference room was silent, only the occasional click of his mouse could be heard. Like a small hammer weighing as much as a thousand pieces of gold, it hit everyone's hearts again and again.
A minute later, Yan Xiao finally opened his mouth unhurriedly: "Your email has a total of 627 characters, including 1 typo, and there is no space at the beginning of the paragraph—"
He raised his eyes: "Maybe the mistake is the departmental culture that your department respects?"
The spokesperson bowed his head in embarrassment and apologized again and again.
Yan Xiao glanced at him, seeing him at a loss, and then said: "There will be no next time."
"Yes Yes."
The following is the summary of the PR department. As Yan Xiao listened, his thoughts involuntarily turned to Ye Fei.
What is it that needs to be discussed with him in advance? Yan Xiao simulated several answers in his mind, but he quickly overturned them one by one. He is really not good at things that cannot be calculated with data and constant formulas.
But the high probability is a good thing, Yan Xiao guessed. After all, this is the longest day Ye Fei has spent with him in the six months since their marriage. On the side note, the relationship between them is closer than before.
Yan Xiao thought for a while, clicked on Cheng Minghao's WeChat, and sent a message -
[Yan Xiao: Where is the best double skin milk in the city?]
After pondering for a while, thinking that Cheng Minghao might not be able to fully understand what he meant with the IQ of everyone, he added another sentence.
[Yan Xiao: It is best to include taste, evaluation and ingredients.]
Ye Fei likes this little dessert very much, and Yan Xiao remembers it firmly.
Cheng Minghao, who received the news, almost thought he was wrong. He had known Yan Xiao for more than ten years, let alone desserts, and he had never seen him eat any extra meals besides the main meal.
And the sudden change of words in the studio in the afternoon... the more I think about it, the more abnormal it becomes.
But the complaints are the complaints, Cheng Minghao dutifully found a shop with a good reputation, and sent it to Yan Xiao.
After the meeting, Yan Xiao first went to the dessert shop to get double skin milk. He didn't know whether Ye Fei wanted it cold or hot, so he packed a portion of everything, and then asked the driver to drive home, and allowed him to speed up to eighty yards for the first time.
Yan Xiao pays great attention to traffic safety, and the speed of the vehicle must not exceed 70. But today... He touched the heat on the dessert box, and he was more worried about the cold double skin milk than the traffic accident.
When Yan Xiao arrived home, Ye Fei was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and smiled: "I'm back."
"Yeah." Yan Xiao put on the slippers methodically, put the leather shoes neatly in the shoe cabinet, walked to Ye Fei with the dessert box, and waited quietly for him to ask.
In this way, he can take advantage of the situation and express without deliberately saying that he bought it for him as a gift.
However, Ye Fei didn't notice the box in his hand, and only patted the seat beside him, signaling him to sit over.
Yan Xiao was a little disappointed, but his expression remained calm. He put the dessert on the coffee table in front of Ye Fei, looked sideways at Ye Fei, with a hint of expectation in his heart: "What do you want to tell me?"
"Yan Xiao." Ye Fei called him.
"Ok."
"Let's get a divorce."