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Both had been drinking.

Thinking after drinking is basically not thinking.

Snowflakes fell on his body, Chen Feng wanted to reach out his hand to help Ling Bingyan block the snowflakes falling on his head, otherwise his hair would turn gray in a while.

The two walked for nearly an hour.

Ling Bingyan was only willing to go back, Chen Feng could be seen as walking like a woman shopping, it's outrageous!

The ground had long been covered with a layer of white snow, and their footprints made a route on the street, and then they were continuously covered by falling snow.

Behind Ling Bingyan, she looked at her and Chen Feng's footprints with great satisfaction.

It seems that the pattern in front of her is like her outstanding painting.

She took out her mobile phone and took a picture of one of the roads. It was their footprints, which had not been covered.

"Why did you shoot this?"

Chen Feng was puzzled, what's so good about taking pictures of footprints, and it's not like he hasn't seen them before.

Ling Bingyan waited for him a glance, but did not speak.

Early morning is the coldest time of the day.

Because of being outdoors for a long time, the cold wind began to erode into the body.

Chen Feng looked at the time.

"Go home and get some sleep."

Ling Bingyan nodded.

Chen Feng quickly called up the car-hailing app from his phone.

Soon, there will be vehicles taking orders.

Before getting into the car, the two shook off the snow flakes on their bodies, and soon, the car arrived near Ling Bingyan's house.

In front of the villa door, Ling Bingyan pressed a few times on the lock with her fingers, and the door opened.

Seeing Ling Bingyan walk in, Chen Feng whispered.

"Good night."

"Hmm! Good night!"

The door was closed, and Chen Feng also returned to his home.

......

New Year.

When Chen Feng opened his eyes, he saw Ling Bingyan's pretty face. She stood at the head of the bed, looking at him at the same level.

Chen Feng stood up abruptly, and instantly woke up.

"Bing Yan? Why are you here?"

Ling Bingyan pursed her lips and said lightly: "It's already afternoon."

She has been in the house for a long time, Chen Feng is so lazy.

Chen Feng picked up his phone, it was past three in the afternoon.

He slowly got up from the bed.

"My mother asked me to bring you dumplings. It's New Year's Day, after all, it's a festival."

As she spoke, Ling Bingyan picked up an insulated lunch box from the table beside her.

Very delicate look.

Open the insulated lunch box.

Immediately the noodles were still steaming hot.

The uppermost layer is a few side dishes, the middle layer is dumplings, and the lower layer is some dumpling soup.

Looking at the dumplings in front of him, Chen Feng's heart couldn't help but warm up.

In many cases, the moving does not come from the scene, but from such small details.

Heartwarming little details.

"Hmm... help me, thank you, Auntie."

Chen Feng jumped up from the bed, rushed to the bathroom to wash up.

As an orphan, I seldom experience the care from the elders.

He didn't want to waste such a rare meal.

A few minutes later, Chen Feng walked out of the bathroom with drops of water on his face.

"Eat, eat, hungry!"

For the food brought by Ling Bingyan, he showed a very longing look.

This couldn't help but make Ling Bingyan's heart happy.

"Then you eat more, I have eaten at home, and this is what my mother asked me to bring to you."

Ling Bingyan emphasized again that it was her mother's idea.

The purpose is also to let Chen Feng understand what the Ling family's attitude is towards the relationship between the two of them.

but...

Chen Feng didn't seem to think too much.

While Ling Bingyan was speaking, Chen Feng took out a pair of chopsticks and stuffed the dumplings into his mouth.

......

Chapter 372 Dumplings on New Year's Day

Chen Feng happily ate the dumplings and side dishes on the table.

Ling Bingyan was sitting opposite him, looking at it happily, with the little golden bear still hanging on his chest.

It can be said that from last night to now, the relationship between the two has heated up sharply.

"My sister asked me to ask you, when are you going to hold the concert?"

Ling Bingyan's sudden question made Chen Feng stop the half-bitten dumpling.

The dumpling filling is just exposed outside.

It can be seen from the appearance that it should be stuffed with celery.

As for the concert, Chen Feng still has a plan. He hasn't decided on the specific time for the concert yet.

"Is this..."

Ling Bingyan saw Chen Feng's hesitation.

"My sister told me that you must not have thought about the specific content."

She continued: "My sister asked me to tell you that it is best to confirm the time, because it is not so easy to hold a concert. It needs to be promoted in advance, and the theme is also wanted, and several concerts need to be considered. Every city has to report to the government for approval...very troublesome."

"The most important thing is that she wants to arrange for some trainees from the company to show their faces at your concert."

Her voice became smaller and smaller.

Even at the end, it was the size of a mosquito.

Chen Feng did not have the reaction Ling Bingyan had in mind.

She thought Chen Feng would be disgusted.

Ling Bingyan knew that Chen Feng didn't like this utilitarian arrangement very much, but her sister was not wrong from the company's point of view.

That's why Ling Bingyan felt embarrassed.

When recording the Mango TV New Year's Eve party this time, Chen Feng brought Yang Congcong and Ye Beibei to the stage to perform very well.

Completely exceeded the company's best expectations.

Even the names of Yang Congcong and Ye Beibei are still on the trending searches on the bib.

Immediately, the company researched and hoped that Chen Feng could replicate such a successful case.

Ling Bingyan said a lot, Chen Feng naturally knew the process.

He also understood that after what happened last night, Yang Congcong and Ye Beibei would definitely become popular.

Of course, the most important thing here is that their singing skills are relatively solid.

I was just doing an act of fueling the flames.

It's just that he originally thought about going to the concert after filming the movie.

But since the company has made arrangements, we can only study it carefully.

"You can study this matter, and you can open it after the filming is over. As for the selected trainees, I can also take care of them."

Chen Feng's words made Ling Bingyan's eyes light up.

"Really?"

Chen Feng nodded.

"How could I lie to you, but I have one condition."

Ling Bingyan immediately asked: "What conditions?"

"The trainees are selected. I have to decide who to bring. You know, I don't like students who go through the back door."

Speaking of this, as Chen Feng's student, Ling Bingyan naturally knew what kind of personality her teacher had.

As his student, he may be less gifted or have a weaker foundation.

But you have to study hard.

He wouldn't even take a look at the kind of students who could take their singing skills seriously by relying on some of their strengths.

Ling Bingyan nodded seriously.

"Okay, no problem, I promise for my sister."

It can only be said that Ling Bingyan still understands Chen Feng. She knows that this is Chen Feng's bottom line for students.

Chen Feng continued to eat the dumplings without speaking.

And Ling Bingyan stared at him closely.

Then, she asked in a flattering tone, "Chen Feng, you...don't blame me."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Eating dumplings in his mouth, he spoke faintly.

"What do I blame you for?"

"Blame me talking about the company with you. I always feel that we shouldn't sit here and talk about this kind of thing, but the people in the company insist on letting me come..."

Ling Bingyan said shyly.

Chen Feng shook his head.

He stretched out his hand to touch the hair of Ling Bingyan who was sitting opposite.

"Don't worry, I understand that you are here to send a message, how can you be blamed, and I am also an employee of the company, so it is normal to think about the company."

Facing Chen Feng's friendly appearance, Ling Bingyan felt relieved.

After eating the last dumpling, Chen Feng took a sip of the hot soup and patted his stomach very satisfied.

"It's really delicious! I haven't eaten this kind of hand-made dumplings for a long time in my memory."

Chen Feng was not lying.

After coming to this world, he was like a stone popping out.

No one knew where he came from at all.