Song Xuanhe was facing the door, and also saw Xiao Yuanmu for the first time. Seeing his cold expression, he was still puzzled: "Are you finished the meeting?"
At this moment, the secretary also took half a step back, turned around and saw Xiao Yuanmu smiled, the girl was thoughtful, and explained one more sentence: "Just now there is something on Mr. Song's collar, I'll wipe it off for him."
After speaking, he waved the paper towel with water in his hand to show his innocence.
Xiao Yuanmu didn't say anything. In fact, although the angle of the two of them just now was very misleading, but based on his understanding of Song Xuanhe, even if he really moved on or wanted to do something, he would not blatantly show up in the company. this way.
However, seeing Song Xuanhe getting so close to others will not reduce the feeling of depression just because he knows it.
People in the conference room came out one after another. The department manager of the venture capital department greeted Song Xuanhe, and the secretary also found an excuse to leave.
Song Xuanhe stood up and said, "Let's go, it should be time for dinner."
The party tonight is considered an important plot. The system has reminded Song Xuanhe in his mind since the meeting in the afternoon. He also told Xiao Yuanmu about eating out today as early as yesterday. He appeared in the venture capital department waiting for him because of the book. He mentioned "Song Xuanhe is guarding Xiao Yuanmu at the entrance of the venture capital department", and he would usually wait in the parking lot.
Xiao Yuanmu glanced across his slightly damp neckline, and nodded with his lips tightly pressed, his face was a little colder than usual.
Song Xuanhe didn't care when he saw it. He originally wanted to minimize his contact with Xiao Yuanmu, and he didn't say a word until he arrived at the private club where he had the meeting today.
The initiator of this party was Song Xuanhe's high school classmate. They had a good relationship with Song Xuanhe when they were studying, and they have been in contact with Song Xuanhe since they went abroad. Their common interest is to participate in various interesting parties, and this one is abroad The high school classmates who have been nurtured in the unrestrained atmosphere for four years are more vulgar when they play, and because their family has an entertainment media industry, they have half a foot in the entertainment circle, and every party is bright with stars.
This birthday party was no exception. Those who entered and exited the already booked clubhouse were either the second or third generation who were familiar with the circle, or some faces that were often seen on TV. There were many big-name celebrities.
Xiao Yuanmu followed Song Xuanhe, seeing him greet and chat with people of different identities with ease, and occasionally hug those who are close, and whisper a few words in his ear, with an elegant and cheerful smile, but a little carelessness in his eyes , this inadvertently revealed dignity and contempt made his breathing suddenly slow down a little, and the fingers placed by his side curled a little involuntarily.
His chest felt a little stuffy, followed by an unpredictable itch, a tender bud emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him absent-minded, and trying to cover his sight, making his vision narrow and blurry. Narrow, it is best to only accommodate him alone.
What kind of feeling is this
Before Xiao Yuanmu could think carefully about the answer, he saw a person holding Song Xuanhe, and said with a smile, "This is your little boyfriend?"
After finishing speaking, the man looked at him with a narrow smile, and then said: "I heard that you found a boyfriend and planned to play for real. I didn't believe it. Now that I see a real person, I believe it. Good eyesight."
Hearing this, Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe calmly.
Song Xuanhe checked the person's face with his memory, then smiled, and said lightly: "Bring it for fun, where is Qian Qin? Why didn't you see him on his birthday?"
No one noticed the disappointment that flashed in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes. The man pouted his lips, looked towards the center of the crowd, and said, "Hey, he's been chasing after the actor who just got a little gold medal recently, but unfortunately that actor isn't His company has a big coffee position, and the resources are not under his control, so he managed to get people here, how dare he put them in the crowd, and he will vomit in a panic when he is taken away by others."
Song Xuanhe followed the man's line of sight, only seeing a few unfamiliar figures from the back, and a slightly raised head in the middle of the crowd, but he didn't see anything else, so he asked casually, "Which movie king."
"Xue Mian." The man said: "Recently, you are familiar with the overwhelming reports on TV."
"know."
Song Xuanhe answered quickly, but not perfunctorily. He did know Xue Mian, but not because of the reports in the entertainment news, but because Xue Mian was one of Xiao Yuanmu's future suitors, and he was also the protagonist of this book. One of them, but I didn't expect to see him here in advance.
After the man finished speaking, he was called away by someone he knew, and Song Xuanhe turned to look at Xiao Yuanmu.
He found that he was really looking at the center of the crowd. Although his expression was always cold and indifferent, Song Xuanhe could see something different from the corner of his slightly pursed mouth. At least he had never seen Xiao Yuanmu staring at others for so long before. .
As soon as Song Xuanhe looked back, he saw the people gathered over there parted ways. Today's birthday star and a man with a very outstanding appearance and temperament came out together and walked straight to them.
"Why did you come here?" Shou Xing glanced at Song Xuanhe, then turned to the man next to him and said, "This is Song Xuanhe, you can call him Song Er, I don't need to introduce him, actor Xue Mian, don't you?" Don't you know?"
Song Xuanhe nodded to Xue Mian, Xue Mian also greeted him politely, then his eyes fell on Xiao Yuanmu, hesitantly said: "This is...?"
"This is your boyfriend who is making a lot of noise?" Before Song Xuanhe could speak, Shou Xing hurriedly opened his mouth, fearing that he had once said on the show that the choice of a spouse was the good-looking Xue Mian and the exceptionally good-looking Xiao Yuanmu Interested, he said: "I heard that you taught Lu Chao a lesson on the spot because of him. It seems that you are serious. Congratulations."
Song Xuanhe was robbed for a while, so he didn't bother to say much, just nodded and introduced: "Xiao Yuanmu."
Xiao Yuanmu nodded to the two of them coldly but politely, not intending to speak.
However, Yingdi Xue seems to be very interested in Xiao Yuanmu. The three of them talked and talked, and they all ended up talking about Xiao Yuanmu, just to let him say a few more words. Rolling his eyes, he motioned for him to take Xiao Yuanmu away quickly.
Song Xuanhe was also a little helpless, and also a little emotional. After all, he is the main character. The mutual attraction alone is different from ordinary people.
While talking, Xue Mian brought the topic from the development prospects of the entertainment circle to the development direction of his own studio, and from the studio to the artists under his banner, and then he said to Xiao Yuan: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know if you are interested Entering the entertainment circle, I opened a studio by myself. Currently, there are only two artists under my banner, and the development prospects are very good. If you are willing to join, I can give you the best resources, and I can guarantee that within half a year, you will definitely Can be red."
However, Xiao Yuanmu's reaction was very indifferent, but he still knew the occasion, even if he lacked interest, he was very polite: "Sorry, I haven't considered entering the entertainment circle for the time being."
Xiao Yuanmu's voice is clear and clear, like spring water lingling. Although there is a little coolness, it only makes people feel refreshing, not cold. On this point, Song Xuanhe admires Xiao Yuanmu a little. As long as he doesn't talk to himself People are malicious, and few people can resist the temptation brought by his looks and voice.
Xue Mian didn't feel that Xiao Yuanmu was cold, but he was more happy to hear him say a few words, he said with a smile: "It's okay, I can leave you a contact information, if you change your mind at that time, you can Find me anytime."
"Ahem." Shou Xing winked at Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuanhe knew that he was doing white work. In the book, Xue Mian fell in love with Xiao Yuanmu because it was love at first sight. The reason for the love at first sight is very simple, because Xue Mian is a pure face control, not only that, he is also a hidden voice control , Xiao Yuanmu's appearance and voice can be called the best, and it is not uncommon for him to fall instantly.
But if you stand here and chat again, you have to miss the plot, so Song Xuanhe interjected: "Actor Xue, just leave me your contact information, we will contact you if necessary, and there seems to be waiting Cut the cake for the birthday boy, big birthday boy, didn’t you say that there are still games to play after cutting the cake? Hurry up.”
Shou Xing glanced at Song Xuanhe gratefully, dragged Xue Mian out of here half-begging, and after a while, only Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were left in this corner.
Seeing that Song Xuanhe hadn't recovered from the back of the two of them leaving for a long time, Xiao Yuanmu's expression relaxed a little because of Song Xuanhe's words just now, and he tensed again, and he said softly: "What do you think of Xue Mian's proposal? ?”
Song Xuan and Wen Yan replied without thinking: "I don't think you are suitable for the entertainment industry."
"Then where do you think I fit in?"
"Following..." Song Xuanhe turned his head, stopped the words that came to his lips, and pretended to be impatient: "Just continue to be with me, you don't need to be suitable for anything else."
Xiao Yuanmu was not angry, but asked an irrelevant topic: "What do you think Xue Mian looks like?"
Song Xuanhe was taken aback for a moment, then heard him continue: "Me and Xue Mian, whose appearance do you like more?"
The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: This is a proposition, and I refuse to answer it.