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"This is me, Ouba Chu Xun." Fang Huan replied.He felt that Zhou Weiying was baffled, so he asked Zhou Weiying to talk about business, but Zhou Weiying asked him if there was anything.

Zhou Weiying sent a line of ellipses and said, "I have reported it."

Fang Huan snorted, and the topic continued to return to his question: "Why did I receive an invitation letter from Dior? No one from Dior has contacted me."

Zhou Weiying said: "This is the launch event of Dior's new makeup products."

"I know!" Fang Huan rolled his eyes to express his current mood, "I'm asking what's going on?"

Zhou Wei won back: "I just invited you to attend the press conference. Literally, there will be many artists and stars at that time. Don't make yourself too exaggerated."

Fang Huan felt that he couldn't understand anything by typing with this dead straight man who only had work in his mind, so he just made a voice call, but he answered it quickly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you tell me anything?" Fang Huan said coldly, "Am I a doll at your mercy? You don't need to communicate with me about anything, and make decisions for me unilaterally, whether I like it or not, yes Is it?"

"Yes, this is my job." Zhou Weiying did not evade at all, "I have worked for so long, and in my career I have met too many artists who don't know their surname or what they want. Sometimes, It is better to tell you many things than not to tell you, you just do what I say, I will not harm you, and this can reduce our communication costs and avoid unnecessary troubles.”

Fang Huan was used to being unrestrained, and he was very uncomfortable with Zhou Weiying's autocratic speech. He sat on the bed blankly, and didn't know what to refute Zhou Weiying for a while.

"I hope." Fang Huan sighed, "Will you go with me?"

"Yes." Zhou Weiying said, "in case you say something you shouldn't say or do something you shouldn't do."

Fang Huan sneered: "Uncle Zhou has to wash his face that day, don't embarrass me, okay?"

Zhou Weiying hung up the phone directly.Fang Huan was upset, especially upset. He planned to re-watch Chu Xun's video for a while to relieve it, but after a little development, he found that the video was taken off the shelves.

He immediately called Chu Xun. Chu Xun didn't know what happened, so he called Yu Hui to check it out. Yu Hui said there was sensitive content.Chu Xun thought for a while, and asked Yu Hui to delete the scene of Fang Huan kissing himself, and uploaded it again, and it passed.

This is just a small episode among the countless review problems encountered by bloggers, but Fang Huan fell into a deep loss after learning about it.He knew it was not his problem, but he always fell into a pessimistic mood.Can't he express liking and intimacy?Can't he have romantic friendship with Chu Xun?Even if there is nothing, he can kiss a girl if he wants to, but can't he kiss a boy?

Fang Huan's mood fell to the bottom. He guessed that Zhou Weiying might have done it.Zhou Weiying is a person who does things in a low voice. He doesn't make a high profile, but everything he does hits the nail on the head.Fang Huan's rebellious psychology suddenly grew, and Zhou Weiying didn't want him to fall in love, so he would never follow Zhou Weiying.

He has too many things to do when he returns to China, he has made up his mind for so long, he has made so much effort, he has overcome so many difficulties... He will never let Zhou Weiying get in his way—anything !

Diro's press conference was held on a Friday, and the company's car came to Fang Huan's house to pick him up. Zhou Weiying went with him and waited in the car early.

Fang Huan appeared in time, and Zhou Weiying was relieved to see him through the car window.Fang Huan was dressed very low-key, and it was already autumn. He was wearing a new Diorhomme black suit with tie clips and cuffs. There was a high-necked bottoming shirt inside the white shirt to wrap his slender neck and match his face. The cold world-weary makeup on the face, and the ascetic dress seem to have infinite temptation.

He unexpectedly didn't sit in the back row, but went around to the co-driver.Zhou Weiying asked, "Why don't you sit in the back?"

Fang Huan didn't even look at Zhou Weiying, and said, "I don't want to sit with uncle."

Zhou Weiying didn't bother to talk to him, and said to the driver, "Let's go."

The car shuttled through the city and soon arrived at the conference site.This is no ordinary product launch, but a whole range of makeup is coming out.New foundations, makeup and new makeup trends.Stars gathered at the scene, as well as many well-known makeup artists in the industry, and the rest were also invited from various media.

Fang Huan got out of the car and tidied up his clothes, then turned around to see Zhou Weiying walking over.He was a little surprised. Zhou Weiying was wearing a well-fitting, well-fitting suit. He was tall, which made him even more upright.When he came, Zhou Weiying frowned, not like a manager, but like a domineering president.

"Hey, he's still a long-legged uncle." Fang Huan whistled as if teasing Zhou Weiying, "Do you need to dress so formally?"

Zhou Weiying said: "There will be an afterparty after the end, and there are a few friends who I have frequent contact with who need to meet up."

"Where is an afterparty dressed so formally?" Fang Huan said, "And the concentration of homosexuality in this place exceeds the standard. Uncle, you are not afraid of being raped at night when you dress like this?"

Zhou Weiying seemed to be getting used to Fang Huan's way of speaking: "You can shut up and go."

They quickly found the matching staff. Fang Huan went to walk the red carpet. Many people recognized him, but he was too lazy to stop. After a hasty cutscene, he couldn't find Zhou Weiying when he came down.Fang Huan met a few bloggers at the venue. They were sitting in the back row. Fang Huan went to greet them and sit down to chat.

"Arose! This way!" A girl in a dress waved to him, "I'm Funky, remember?"

"Of course my dear." Fang Huan hugged Funky with a smile, and kissed each other's cheeks, "You are so beautiful today! The skirt suits you so well!" When he praised people, his tone was extremely sincere, and he had long been used to falsehood Companionate colleagues feel ashamed.There were several people around, and Funky introduced them one by one: "This is Cai La, this is Wang Dong..."

"I know, it's just that I haven't seen a real person." Fang Huan said with a smile, "If I have seen it, I will be sisters. I have to thank everyone for helping me speak out about Xingchui Hanye. I will be the host and invite everyone to dinner."

Caila wore very typical European and American makeup, her skin was dark, and her personality was just like her appearance, she said: "Where is that? Big brands have a good relationship with them, and they have cooperation with that big brand, and domestic products are never taken seriously."

"Really?" Fang Huan said, "That's not right. Domestic products have developed very well in the past few years, and there are so many good products. I just came back and I haven't tried them all yet. If you have time, give them to me." Recommended recommended."

"Ask Funky about this, she makes a lot of domestic products." Cai La laughed.

Funky said, "Okay, okay, I'll send it to you later."

Fang Huan took out his mobile phone: "Let's add WeChat, shall we?"

Who is Fang Huan?Can you accept the initiative to add friends?Several people took out their mobile phones and added Fang Huan as friends. As the only male blogger present, Wang Dong said, "I heard that Xingchui Hanye was going to come to today's press conference, and his company specially helped him Competing for the positions in the first few rows, isn't it a chicken-and-egg fight? I really don't know where he made a mistake, and he even ran out to give off a bitch, hey... Arose, you have to guard against him in the future, he is very has a problem."

Fang Huan smiled and said, "Thank you, I will."

The press conference was about to start, and people around were looking for their seats. Wang Dong asked, "Arose, where is your seat?" He looked around to see if there was any vacancy.

"I'm here..." Fang Huan raised his head and looked forward, "There." Immediately afterwards, he walked towards the first row amidst the astonished eyes of the others.

The content of the press conference was similar, Fang Huan sat there with his back straight, surrounded by celebrity models, all of whom could be called by name, Fang Huan sat in it but did not lose a bit.

But they didn't know Fang Huan's background very well, and thought it was some mysterious guest.

There were many highlights in the whole press conference, but Fang Huan didn't see Zhou Weiying, he waited until the afterparty to see Zhou Weiying.Holding a wine glass in his hand, he stood among the passing crowd and chatted with several men and women.He rarely looked relaxed and smiled brightly.

Fang Huan found that Zhou Weiying looked good when he smiled, unlike Chu Xun's ecstasy, but with a mature charm.His eyes flickered, he walked over and said, "So you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time." When he came to the crowd, he found that Zhou Weiying was chatting with some celebrities.

"Wei Ying, who is this?" A popular male artist asked with a smile.

"The person I'm taking care of now." Zhou Weiying pulled Fang Huan over, "When you see me in the future, take care of me."

Xiaohua next to her recognized Fang Huan and said, "Arose, isn't it? My makeup artist often mentions your name."

"Haha, isn't it?" Fang Huan said, "It seems that I am not too confused in China."

Everyone chatted for a few words, but those celebrities were all chatting with Zhou Weiying and didn't pay much attention to Fang Huan.Fang Huan rolled his eyes in his heart, feeling that they all treated themselves too much.They are all sold out in public, who is more noble than whom?

"Hi! Arose!" A foreign uncle came next to him. Everyone knew him. He was the senior person in charge of the brand and the biggest player in the room.

"Hi! Ryan!" Fang Huan said "Excuse me" to the others, walked forward, and hugged Ryan affectionately. The two were talking and laughing, very familiar and intimate.

Zhou Weiying couldn't help lowering his brows, and the artists were also a little surprised. They didn't expect Fang Huan to know Ryan, and their eyes changed.

After a while, an ordinary-looking foreign elder sister came over, and the interaction between the two was like sisters.

"Weiying, Arose also knows the photographer Lary? She has a bad temper, it's hard to talk to her, and she can't afford to hire her even if she has money..." Xiaohua actually had a tone of envy in her words.

"It... maybe." Zhou Weiying didn't know how to answer, how the hell did he know?

The picture of the scene was posted on social media that night.

Of course, bloggers from all walks of life show their photos with the stars desperately, so that they seem to set off themselves and become a lot taller, blending into the fashion circle, instead of being an internet celebrity huddled behind the screen.

But the more they show off like this, the more they will inevitably be ridiculed by some people. Internet celebrities are always Internet celebrities. Compared with those dazzling stars, they are simply public executions.

In the photos, the Internet celebrities are all in the back row, basically to fill the heads. Funky posted a group photo of several people sitting together, including Fang Huan.When everyone commented, they couldn't help sighing, Lian Fanghuan, a self-proclaimed international cafe, didn't he stand back when he went to a big-name scene?

Fang Huan's fight with Xing Chui Hanye had already attracted a wave of black people, but now everyone got a handle and danced even more happily.

Anyway, in their eyes, Fang Huan himself is also a pheasant, maybe how much effort he has made behind his back to get in the Dior press conference.Other bloggers have shown invitations, but Fang Huan has never sent them. Do you know that it is embarrassing for you to send them out?

These brainwashing packages spread quickly in the circle, and many people believed it to be true, thinking that Fang Huan's character set collapsed too quickly, and no one in this circle was more noble than anyone else.

Caila was furious, and posted on Weibo, saying: If you sit in the first row, some sour chickens should not jump, no matter how high you jump, you will not become a phoenix.

As soon as she turned on the microphone, someone immediately asked: Fang Huan sat in the first row?Is there a picture?If someone with his personality sits in the first row, why not jump out immediately?If not, don't force your respect.

Caila deliberately ran to look through Fang Huan's Weibo, and found that Fang Huan hadn't said anything.She ran to knock on Fang Huan privately again, and asked, "Honey, what's the matter with you? In such a short while, black brainwashing bags are flying all over the sky again!"

Fang Huan came back from the party very late, and he and Zhou Weiying were still in the car at this time.After drinking, he met an old friend by accident. He was very happy, and he couldn't help but giggle when he looked at his mobile phone and sent messages.

Zhou Weiying asked: "Why are you laughing so happily?"

Fang Huan said with a smile: "Another...someone hacked me again."

"Show me." Zhou Weiying stretched out his hand.

"No." Fang Huan kept his phone well protected, and said, "Uncle Zhou will only scold me, and laugh at me along with him."

Zhou Weiying knew that Fang Huan's mind was not clear, so he said helplessly, "I don't know how to do this. Be obedient and show me."

"You will!" Fang Huan pouted and said, "It's also an uncle, why is Ryan so good at coaxing people? Look at how romantic French men are..."

"That Ryan, where did you meet?" Zhou Weiying thought of the closeness of the two, and said uncomfortably, "Does Chu Xun know that you are like him?"

"Why does Chu Xun want to know?" Fang Huan was puzzled, but his brain just turned a little slower, not completely unable to turn.After thinking about the reason, he approached Zhou Weiying, smiled and whispered into his ear, "Uncle, do you know how many men a vixen needs to eat to stay young forever?" After finishing speaking, he licked his mouth ambiguously.

Zhou Weiying's back felt cold in an instant, and he wanted to get out of the car.

Fortunately, the car drove into the underground garage of their house, and he got out of the car quickly, but Fang Huan was already asleep.The driver asked him if he needed help, and Zhou Weiying saw that it was getting late, so he asked the driver to go back.Fang Huan can still handle the weight of such a handful of bones.

Pressing Fang Huan's finger to open the door, he helped Fang Huan take off his coat and threw it on the bed.Fang Huan's cell phone was turned on, and Zhou Weiying took a look. He knew that he should not pry into Fang Huan's privacy out of morality, but because of his profession, he was extremely sensitive about privacy.

Finally, he opened Fang Huan's eyes with two fingers, unlocked the screen, and saw the information on the phone.

Caila: Arose!Now the circle is crazy about you pretending to overturn your car!Give these pheasants some color!

Zhou Weiying looked at this message very puzzled, so he looked forward.In this way, the ins and outs are clear.He sneered, thinking that this circle is really interesting, if he didn't get into the entertainment circle, it's all because of the entertainment circle's disease.There are all kinds of resources and positions, and they dare to create any rumors. Is it true that no one can stop them?

A group of pheasants!

Zhou Weiying helped Fang Huan charge his phone, covered Fang Huan with a quilt, and planned to leave.Fang Huan moved, his hair was a little messy sleeping, Zhou Weiying looked at Fang Huan's rosy white face and remembered that Fang Huan didn't take off his makeup.He didn't know how to do that, so he could only slightly break Zheng Fang Huan's head to tell him not to rub it.Zhou Weiying felt that it was not easy to wash the putty on the bed sheet.

His hand accidentally touched Fang Huan's cheek, and Fang Huan's body seemed to be pulled off a siren suddenly. He opened his eyes with a "swish" and subconsciously pushed Zhou Weiying away.

"Don't touch me!" Fang Huan exclaimed.