Passerby Male Protagonist

Chapter 102: Him and his little cat

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"Is this what you said yesterday?"

Shao Fei shuddered suddenly, like a small animal that predicted danger, his hairs stood on end.

He stopped chewing and turned his head mechanically. One side of his mouth was bulging, lettuce and carrots could be faintly seen between his slightly parted red lips, and his round eyes were wide open, quite interesting.

It seemed so unexpected that he lost his mind for a moment.

Although it is not enough to be awe-inspiring as soon as you hear the voice, you can definitely distinguish it immediately in a pile of noise.

And under the premise that he has done something wrong, Shao Fei is extraordinarily sensitive.

This situation... is too embarrassing.

The man stood a few steps away, and he could always easily gather all eyes at the first time, perhaps because he was used to the gazes from around him, so he walked straight to Shao Fei without squinting, and he was fully illuminated by the bright crystal lamp , but it only multiplied his charm. He is tall, dignified, and tough, looking at him lightly like this, exuding an abstinence and strictness.

A string of numbness went up from the tailbone to the top of the head.

Shao Fei swallowed: "I... want to come out and see the world."

Looking at Lan Lan not far away from the corner of the eye, Shao Fei thought that the two of them must never meet.

Realizing that he looked a little stupid now, Shao Fei immediately swallowed what was in his mouth.

Lu Yun was noncommittal, and didn't seem to care about Shao Fei's answer.

But often the calmer Lu Yun is, the more ruthless his attack will be, the more he will do such things as drastic and extermination.

Lu Yun came to Shao Fei's side, and put a few slices of chicken breasts on his plate with tongs in his big bony hands: "If you are a rabbit who only eats vegetables? Don't fool me with the tricks of being an artist."

Shao Fei had a bitter face, feeling guilty and guilty. This man has a temperament that makes even the heart of resistance be wiped away.

He stuffed the meat into his mouth slowly, he wanted to eat whatever the boss put in.

"Why did you come here?" Logically speaking, it was impossible for Lu Yun to appear.

Lu Yun's theory of "a moment of time" was exposed by the reporter who failed in the interview. Many people inside and outside the circle have heard of it. This is manifested in various aspects. For example, in the past, Lu Yun basically would not participate in such gatherings and banquets. Yes, I can't invite him either. The magnetic bass at the secretary's desk is always the one who calls: Thank you very much for your invitation. Mr. Lu has business affairs and cannot make the appointment. We look forward to seeing you next time.

"Mr. Lu is one of the organizers. Come and have a look. I didn't expect to meet you." Lu Yun's voice was a little hoarse, but rather attractive, making people's ears itchy.

Behind Jiang Xi, some emotion flashed by, and he quickly lowered his head again.

Lu Yun seemed to be coughing a bit, and he had a sore throat again. Shao Fei was emotionally fluctuating, and explained bravely: "I made an appointment before you. I can't break my promise. You taught me since I was a child that I can't be a person who breaks my promise." people."

In fact, it was his inability to offend Lan Lan, a person who was incapable of deciding his own destiny and future, all he could do was to live a better life for himself within the rules set by others.

"You're fine." Lu Yun smiled, taking his words and blocking him, how could it be bad.

Shao Fei: "..." Lu Yun, absolutely, not praising him.

Shao Fei is indeed docile, but sometimes it is so slippery that people can't hold it at all, and he can pick himself out in a blink of an eye.

Lu Yun's meaningful gaze made Shao Fei stop talking, he was worried that what he said would be wrong. The unhappiness they had before, he thought that with Lu Yun's pride, they would never meet again, he even wanted to continue like this and slowly take those heartbeats away from the bottom of his heart, but now he was disturbed by Lu Yun again The rhythm, Shao Fei didn't know if he could still control himself as before.

"Isn't this Director Lu? I haven't seen you for several years, and you still haven't changed at all." The movement here attracted the attention of many people, and of course Lan Lan also saw it, and took a deep look at the fresh meat she liked. Interesting, is this worth seeing

She came over naturally and clinked glasses with Lu Yun.

Just like Murphy's Law says, the more you don't want to meet, the more you will meet.

She held Shao Fei's arm with one hand, completely ignoring Shao Fei's stiffness.

Lu Yun's dark eyes glanced away, as if something was brewing.

Based on the theme of this banquet, the two started a professional evaluation of the five selected Chinese films, and discussed the market prospect forecast. They did not discuss any in-depth topics, nor did they mention Shao Fei.

For them, no matter who is standing beside them, they are just embellishments, just a bright stroke on their walking business cards.

Shao Fei also stood quietly by the side as a wallflower, and thoughtfully exchanged a glass of wine for Lan Lan from the waiter, in exchange for Lan Lan's seductive eyebrows.

Shao Fei kept his head down quietly, acting competently as a companion, as if it was just his job.

From the conversation between the two, Shao Fei also obtained a lot of information. Unknowingly, he followed the conversation between the two, and found it interesting while listening. He took a sip of the low-alcohol juice that Lu Yun brought to him just now. Being too nervous made my mouth even drier now, and I gulped down the whole glass. Shao Fei didn't want to use it at first, but at this banquet there was only wine as a drink, and the only difference was in purity. If he didn't drink it, he was thirsty and had no other choice.

Lu Yun said that this kind of juice is used to clear the mouth, and the alcohol content is relatively low at the banquet. Shao Fei tasted it tentatively and found that the taste was refreshing, with a slight mint fragrance, and the fragrance lingered in his mouth after a while. It neutralizes the taste of meat and other seasonings in the mouth. It is also because Le Huang's training is too comprehensive, so Shao Fei not only pays attention to his external image at all times, but also needs to keep his breath fresh at all times. From this point of view, the host of the banquet is very thoughtful.

Shao Fei found that it had no stamina, so he took another cup from the plate of the passing waiter, not noticing that Jiang Xi kept blinking at him behind him.

Over there, the two bosses were still chatting casually.

Lu's film and television companies participated in the selection of some of the selected works. In recent years, the attitude of the domestic media and the public towards these international awards has become more and more flat. It is of course good to win the awards. It may also be related to the growing national mentality of the Chinese people, who are not so keen on being recognized by outsiders, so the works in recent years have seldom been modified to suit the preferences of foreign judges, which indirectly leads to a smaller probability of winning.

For example, if you observe carefully, you will find that apart from the artistic value, plot, humanities, etc., some of the previous award-winning works are based on the theme of poverty. It is the environment of other countries that some foreign judges like to see. Standing on the commanding heights to give sympathy reflects the most secret and hidden joy of human nature. Of course, different people have different opinions on such matters, Shao Fei will not make any comments, he only believes that there will be more and more excellent works in China.

Jiang Xi didn't know when he left. Since Lu Yun was at the banquet, he would have to participate in a lot of entertainment, but Lu Yun didn't move, and didn't have the slightest intention of chatting, so the function of the assistant was revealed at this moment.

Lan Lan picked Shao Fei's shoulder and leaned on it: "Speaking of which, this artist is still under the banner of Director Lu's Yuehuang, Dongxu Lu doesn't remember, but it still catches my eye, I don't know if I can give it up With so many artists in Lehuang, it would be rare for Lu Yun to remember one or two superstars with her workload, and she didn't think she would be rejected at all.

Shao Fei subconsciously looked at Lu Yun, but Lu Yun didn't look at him, but turned back in a hurry: "This kid is ignorant, so please come here if you don't know. If you don't know, you think it's a loss to him." It's his luck that you like it, but it's not up to me whether he goes or not, you have to ask him what he thinks."

Lan Lan clucked her mouth, her voice was very charming, and her every move was no worse than that of a popular actress, but she was a little surprised in her heart.

It's just a matter of contract transfer, and it's a little-known artist. There's no need for Le Huang to hold on to it. It's a matter of one word, and the two companies will be able to come over soon, not to mention that Shao Fei still has a foot wrap on his body. The same former company contract as in.

It was Wu Junlin back then, and she only used the dividends of a few movies to get it. It is a lucrative deal, and I believe no artist would be foolish enough to refuse it.

Shao Fei had seen all kinds of smiles on Lu Yun's face, no matter which one they were, they were all cold, with little emotional ups and downs, but just now the smile was too kind, Shao Fei had never seen it before, it was too abnormal. Something clamored in his mind to let him leave the scene quickly, and the feeling of danger lingered in his heart.

Lan Lan looked at Shao Fei: "It seems that Director Lu respects his artists, so Feifei, what do you think?"

That intimate nickname made Shao Fei unable to respond at all.

Lu Yun looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, his Adam's apple rolled on his slender neck, and he swallowed the wine, overflowing with a masculine and sexy aura.

Not long ago, he asked about the termination of the contract. Shao Fei took a step back and stabilized himself, looking calm, but there was a trembling sound at the end: "I... hope to stay in Lehuang. I really appreciate Mr. Lan's kindness."

"It seems that Le Huang can keep people, so I look forward to your future." Lan Lan was not embarrassed at all, and her words also implied that if Shao Fei had no future, then she would ask for the contract again.

Lu Yun: "It seems that President Lan quite likes him?"

"It's more than just like it?" Lan Lan said generously, "Unfortunately, he wants to be attached to you Lehuang."

Lu Yun just smiled and said nothing.

She had other engagements and left soon.

Shao Fei's expression froze, he didn't know what else to say after Lan Lan slapped him a few times, when suddenly someone hit him from behind, and all the wine in his hand was poured on Lu Yun.

Before Shao Fei had time to look back, he fell forward, was grabbed by Lu Yun, and crashed into his warm, strong chest. Lu Yun's body was mixed with the faint smell of smoke and alcohol, and If there seems to be no smell of traditional Chinese medicine, it will make people feel slightly drunk.

At that moment, Shao Fei's mind was dizzy.

He didn't know if it was because of men's all-pervasive hormones, or his brain that was already getting dizzy. Did he drink too much

He didn't know how much alcohol the original owner had, but it shouldn't be a problem after a few drinks.

He clutched his light head, top-heavy, withdrew from Lu Yun's arms, and said softly, "Thank you..."

"You always like to thank me." The man's deep voice came.

The distance in the courtesy set.

Shao Fei saw that the waiter who bumped into him from behind was apologizing constantly. The face of this person was a little familiar, so he couldn't remember it for a moment.

He didn't pay attention to it, and didn't have the extra energy to think about it. Seeing a piece of Lu Yun's shirt being stained by himself, such a large piece is more eye-catching on the white shirt, and the skin under the shirt is faintly revealed, Shao Fei only felt dizzy, but his mind was still clear: "Your clothes …”

"Come with me to change clothes."