When Tang Ruanqing stepped out of the elevator, she saw the young man standing in the corridor. He looked up at the world outside the transparent glass window with an expressionless face.
He stared blankly at the side of the young man. At this moment, the figure of the young man overlapped with a certain figure deep in his memory, which made him unable to bear to break his tranquility.
At this moment, a handsome young man walked up to him, holding a can of coconut milk in his hand, and forced it into the young man's hand, with a face he had never seen before.
In my memory, although the young man was not serious, he still had a wicked smile on his face. He had never looked like a rascal, but his purpose of doing this was just to make the young man drink the coconut milk he gave the young man.
He withdrew his gaze, unconsciously stepped lightly, and chose another direction to leave. The warmth between the two made him feel unable to intervene.
After walking to the office and sitting down for a while, Zhang Feng came in with a file bag.
Tang Ruanqing glanced at the thing in Zhang Feng's hand, "This is it?"
"Plan photo of Shan Yatong's product endorsement," Zhang Feng put the portfolio on Tang Ruanqing's desk, thinking for a while, "He is a very good artist."
"Oh?" Tang Ruanqing raised her eyebrows, glanced at Zhang Feng who didn't seem to be joking, took the file and dumped out the photos inside, the most superficial photos were taken beautifully.
In the photo, the teenager stands on a European-style carved balcony, surrounded by big white roses in full bloom. The teenager looks up at the sky, and his hair is slightly dyed golden. He stretches out his hand to cover the glare of the sun. Add a bit of elegance to the teenager, just like a lonely prince, waiting for someone to wake him up from his loneliness.
It's just a profile, but it makes people feel the low-key luxury. Tang Ruanqing didn't flip through the photos below, he just looked at the side of the boy looking at the sky, and said with a sigh, "Yes, very good."
Under the afterglow of the sun, the boy's brown eyes seemed to be dyed golden, and they were a little seductive. Tang Ruanqing felt that he couldn't watch it any longer, because maybe if he continued to watch it, his heart would lose its original track and go to the place where he wanted to go. The direction I dare not think about.
As soon as Lu Fan arrived at the company, he saw some unsightly guy circling around the artist under his name, he frowned, could it be that Xiao Qi had been hidden by the snow, otherwise why is he spending so much free time pestering Ya Tong now
A certain Tianwang graciously opened the can, inserted a straw into it, and then leaned in front of Shan Yatong, "This brand of coconut milk tastes very good, it absolutely does not contain melamine, it is non-toxic and has no side effects. One can is worth five." Five cans of deer."
Shan Yatong took the coconut milk, took a sip, and said, "Wulu produces milk powder, not coconut milk. It is worth five cans of Wulu's melamine?" He glanced at the brand of coconut milk, "This is not your endorsement." brand?"
Xiao Qi nodded, "Anyway, this company provides me with free drinks, so why not do it, but I heard that this company invited Jing Anjue to speak for it before, do you know about it?"
Shan Yatong continued to drink coconut milk and nodded to show that she knew.
Xiao Qi looked at Shan Yatong with a smile, as if he was happy that he was willing to drink his own coconut milk. Seeing that the can was finished, he continued to grab the empty can in Shan Yatong's hand and threw it five meters away in the trash can.
He turned around and saw Lu Fan walking towards Shan Yatong, holding something like an invitation card in his hand.
He frowned slightly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and approached them slowly.
"Yatong, this is the invitation card for Luo Yanqian's birthday party, and the venue is in the Luo family's house." Lu Fan handed the invitation card in front of Shan Yatong, "It was sent by Luo Yanqian's manager just now, you If you want to go, I will cancel your announcement tonight."
Shan Yatong received the invitation, which was not printed by a computer, but written with a strong pen. The signature clearly stated the inviter, Luo An.
"Luo'an?" Shan Yatong raised her head and glanced at Lu Fan inquiringly.
"This is Luo Yanqian's name, and his real name is Luo An." Lu Fan pushed his glasses, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, on a thunderstorm afternoon, that person had given away Luo An who had run away from home. Back to Luo's house.
Shan Yatong nodded, Luoan... the name seemed familiar.
He suddenly remembered that Luo Yanqian had mentioned about the birthday party a long time ago, how did he answer at that time? Shan Yatong shook her head, no matter what, I will be filming with him starting next week, if a birthday party makes the atmosphere awkward in the future, it is really not a wise choice.
After closing the invitation, he said, "Can you cancel the announcement tonight for me, please." Frowning, it is more appropriate for him to give the gift money directly or choose a gift.
"I've already prepared a gift for you," Lu Fan seemed to have anticipated his decision, "Luo Yanqian's favorite artist is Jing Anjue, I have a private special of Jing Anjue, I'll get it for you later. "
Shan Yatong nodded without objection, he put the invitation in his pocket, turned around and saw Xiao Qizhen standing behind him, taking a step back slightly.
"Does Yatong also have an invitation card? I have one too. We will go together then," Xiao Qishen gave up his idea of not going before, and the two brothers leaned on Shan Yatong's shoulders, "I will drive to pick you up in the afternoon."
Lu Fan stared sharply at Xiao Qizhen's paw on Shan Yatong's shoulder, pulled Shan Yatong past him, and looked at Xiao Qizhen expressionlessly, "Xiao Tianwang, Xie Xun is looking for you, and said yes There is an invitation card in the trash can, do you want more?"
"Ah, is that right? I really don't know which cleaning staff accidentally threw away my invitation." Xiao Qi smiled and waved to Shan Yatong, "Yatong, I'll go and have a look first." Turning around, Xiao Qi Gritting his teeth, Lu Fan is a roadblock!
"Xiao Tianwang, walk slowly." Lu Fan continued to push his glasses calmly, Xiao Qi was so stubborn!
"Lu Fan..." Shan Yatong glanced at Lu Fan calmly.
"What?" Lu Fan smiled.
"Stop pushing your glasses, or they will fall off."
Lu Fan: "..."
Xiao Qi even went back to his lounge, picked up the invitation card in the trash can, looked at the typeface printed on the computer, "Luo Yanqian..." When he saw the invitation card written by Luo Yanqian himself, he understood , this Luo Yanqian's thoughts on Shan Yatong may not be so simple.
Playing with the invitation card in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was no longer the rascal he was when he was with Shan Yatong, he wanted to see what Luo Yanqian wanted to do.
There was a knock on the door, and he put the invitation on the table, "Come in."
When Xie Xun entered the door, he saw the red invitation card transferred from the trash can to the table. He sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, "Are you going tonight?"
Xiao Qi nodded without hesitation.
"But tonight, the person in charge of a major international brand is talking to you about advertising, even so..."
"Help me push it away," Xiao Qi stood up and looked out the window, "Xie, even if I lose the endorsement of a big international brand, I don't want to lose the person I love."
Xie Xun did not expect Xiao Qizhen to express his feelings so directly, he frowned and said, "Qizhen, you have to think clearly."
"I think very clearly," Xiao Qi turned around and looked at Xie Xun, with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes, "Although I have never really loved anyone, this time, I am serious, and I don't want to give up because of those vain fame. Losing the person who lives in my heart, true love does not care about benefits."
Xie Xun stared at Xiao Qizhen in a daze, and suddenly said, "Stop fooling me with the lines you have performed."
Xiao Qizhen suddenly put on a smiling face, which was not as serious as before. He sat on the sofa and said regretfully, "Ah, I heard it."
"Unfortunately, my memory is a little better," Xie Xun put his hands on his head, concealing the shock in his heart. Although this is a line, even though Xiao Qi is laughing foolishly now, he can see that Xiao Qi How serious he was when he even said this sentence, so serious that it shocked him.
"Shan Yatong is a good artist, but he can't be a good lover." Xie Xun couldn't bear to see the artist he had cultivated for four years sinking like this, and sighed, "He likes to pretend too much, such a person He is cold and heartless, and those who fall in love with him are unfortunate."
The smile on Xiao Qizhen's face gradually faded, he looked at his fingertips, "Just like Jing Anjue, who is called the affectionate prince by the media?"
Xie Xun didn't expect that he would suddenly mention Jing Anjue, he was taken aback for a moment, but finally nodded weakly, "Yes, just like Jing Anjue, he is gentle to everyone, but he is more gentle on the inside. Everyone is indifferent, such a person is hard to like no matter what."
"You don't like Shan Yatong?" Xiao Qizhen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of coldness, "Because he looks like Jing Anjue?"
Feeling Xiao Qizhen's displeasure, Xie Xun smiled wryly, "Although I can't say I like it, but I don't hate it." He met Xiao Qizhen's eyes, "Because falling in love with such a person will only break down in the bottom of my heart. Just like Tang Ruanqing, like Lin Yuxin, like Sha Xuexiang who killed Jing Anjue.
He can still remember Tang Ruanqing's abnormal mental state when he got the news of Jing Anjue's death, Lin Yuxin's unprecedented haggardness, and Sha Xuexiang who laughed wildly after being caught by the police.
The entertainment industry that year was also unprecedentedly depressed and chaotic.
"Yatong is not Jing Anjue," Xiao Qi stood up, "I'm not Sha Xuexiang either."
Xie Xun rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes, "Maybe, you can't be Sha Xuexiang." But he didn't know if Ya Tong would be as deserted as Jing Anjue.
Xiao Qi could even hear the hidden meaning in his words. He picked up the invitation card on the table, "I am not Tang Ruanqing, I love you, so I will fight for it, and I will not let him become the second Jingan." Jue, no matter how cold he is, I will warm his heart."
Xie Xun smiled, yes, because what he saw was not them, but Xiao Qizhen, maybe, the ending would not be the same as before.
Maybe someone will be happy.