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The author has something to say: Adjust the details of the first two chapters:

1. In the chapter updated yesterday, Zuo Xiaolan's banquet in three days is changed to tomorrow.

2. When shooting at the airport, the "film" in the reporter's camera was changed to "memory card".

When Yu Shengwei came out of the bathroom again, Bo Yijian had already finished the manuscript. He took a pen and wrote on the paper eloquently. He actually experienced some feeling of belonging to a reporter in advance.

Then there was a "knock".

His cell phone was put on the table.

Yu Shengwei sat beside him, and asked casually, "Brother Yijian, you said you had something to do before, where did you go?"

Bo Yijian: "I went to the airport to pick up the plane. I invited a classmate who is currently abroad to be a film designer. I said that I would come over after the Chinese New Year, but the other party wants the whole family to go back to China for the Chinese New Year. This time, I will come early. Yes. I was photographed by reporters when I was looking for her at the airport, and I don’t know what’s so good about it.”

While talking, Bo Yijian couldn't help complaining.

"If I went to the hotel with the other party in private, it would be fine. But at that time, I took my assistant, and she held a baby in her hand. Two people who were both in their thirties met at the airport with countless crowds. What's the matter? Just pat, pat, you know it, and it scared the kids!"

The other party's description was too vivid, even if there was a little association before, Yu Shengwei couldn't help laughing this time.

"How normal is it for a reporter to photograph a celebrity? Didn't you put on a disguise at the time?"

Bo Yijian: "It's obviously useless to wear a scarf. I haven't felt this kind of popularity for a long time." He wrote two more strokes on the paper, and suddenly asked Yu Shengwei, "You should have more troubles about this than I do. Bar?"

Yu Shengwei said: "Indeed, I hugged a child and they said I had a child in secret marriage or a pedophile; I stood with a 20-year-old girl and they said I messed with men and women; I was with a 40-year-old aunt Standing together, they said I was adopted; even if I stood with men, some people started calling me gay..."

Bo Yijian commented: "It's still a little bit right."

Yu Sheng looked at the person slightly, and saw the ease and comfort in the brows of the other person, just like the words he wrote on the paper, harmonious and happy, ready to fly with wings.

A person's true emotions can be hidden, but they cannot be truly changed.

Brother Yijian looks very relaxed and happy... Could it be that he is really relaxed and happy.

Yu Shengwei's eyes stayed on his paper for too long, Bo Yi gradually became alert, raised his hand to cover the paper: "I can't read it yet, I will give you a taste after I finish writing everything and frame it. "

Yu Shengwei: "I still have to frame it? What if I don't like it after you frame it..."

Bo Yijian put on a tiger face: "What are you talking about, you must like it."

Yu Sheng glanced at Bo Yijian slightly: "Brother Yijian, you don't even like me anymore."

Bo Yijian: "???" He hurriedly said, "Speak responsibly, when did I not like you?"

Yu Shengwei accused: "I pointed out the possibility, but you didn't want to think about how to solve it, but let me accept it instead."

What's going on here?

Why does it feel like Xiaoyu tonight is like a cat with its belly exposed, meowing all the time for people to scratch him?

It's too much to feel thin and getting bigger.

He sticks to the principle, but the principle is crumbling: "Can you not like the love letter I wrote? How can you not like such a precious thing... Well, if you really don't like it, then I will write in the direction you like .”

Yu Shengwei couldn't help laughing: "I know, it's really precious, brother Yijian is willing to give me such a precious thing..."

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to ask Bo Yijian about his girlfriend of ten years.

He felt that maybe... maybe the answer he got would be unexpected.

Yu Shengwei really asked, but when the question came out, he became tactful and affectionate.

"Then, does Brother Yijian only like me?"

Bo Yijian glanced at Yu Shengwei: "You're a little weird tonight...Of course I only like you, we're all together now."

Yu Shengwei: "Being together can't really represent anything."

Bo Yijian was speechless, he gathered up the written paper on the table, carefully put it aside, then turned the chair half a turn, and faced Yu Shengwei face to face: "Little Yu, your thinking is very dangerous. But if you care about that, let me tell you so."

He said: "I think that two people who are together may indeed be separated for various reasons, but when they still love each other, this heart is a complete heart, and it is impossible for me to appear. Half of my life is for you, and my other half is for her."

"Love is unique. It is not love without uniqueness.

"Xiao Yu, you are unique to me."

He leaned over, moved closer, and placed a light kiss on Yu Shengwei's lips.

"I love you."

The warmth came so abruptly and naturally.

The gray shadows lingering in Yu Shengwei's heart suddenly dissipated.

He seemed to be soaked in spring water, flickering and swaying, he returned the kiss carefully and affectionately.

Then, after the two separated, he said schemingly: "Brother Yijian, you seem to have received a message on your phone earlier, I didn't look at it very carefully, it seems that someone invited you to a party."

Bo Yijian turned on the phone and took a look: "The news about Xiaolan is the classmate I will pick up from the airport tonight."

Yu Shengwei: "Brother Yijian, will you go?"

Bo Yijian: "Go, what's the matter?"

Yu Shengwei: "Can I go? I kind of want to meet Brother Yijian, your classmate."

"You want to come?" Bo Yijian didn't care, "Then go together."

***

At this end, the two fell asleep kissing each other.

On the other end, Tang Lai stared blankly at the phone in his hand for a long time.

At this moment, he was no longer sleepy, and his heart was full of ominous premonition, and all kinds of thoughts were like trains whizzing back and forth in his mind.

He began to doubt...

Is it really the right choice for me to continue working with Yu Shengwei?

How things are more terrible than one thing.

Or, go back and look for Bi Chen now?

Maybe Bi Chen is still willing to sign me?

After thinking about it, he subconsciously turned on the computer and searched for Bichen's news.

I saw all kinds of gossip about men and women flying all over the sky.

Forget it.

Tang Lai closed the page expressionlessly.

All crows in the world are black, and no one is blacker than another.

Crows fly here and there, ten birds in the bush are worse than one in hand.

Tang Lai woke up from his self-doubt. He organized his thoughts and said to himself: "Tang Lai... Brother Tang! You can do it! You are a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry, and you are proud of standing at the top of the entertainment industry. A man of heroes! Although you have never been in contact with the matter of investigating and finding someone, if you analyze it in depth, isn’t it the matter of the paparazzi looking for someone? This will not trouble you! If the paparazzi is looking for someone, you must first..."

Get clues first!

Regardless of the fact that it was past twelve o'clock, Tang Lai directly dialed the phone number Yu Shengwei had given him.

After waiting patiently for a while, the call was connected.

The voice on the other side was tense: "Who?"

Tang Lai went straight to the point: "Hello, I am a professional hired by Xiaoyu. I need you to provide me with all the information about Sang Qing, whether it is Sang Qing's personality, preferences, her family relationship, her interpersonal relationship, her All property that may still be owned under his name."

The voice on the other side was no longer tense, it became eager and tense, as if grasping a life-saving straw and was unwilling to let go: "I know, I understand, I'll tell you now!"

Time is ticking.

When the call ended, the pointer on the wall jumped from 12 to 1.

Tang Lai sorted out the information he had collected, circled a few important locations, opened his WeChat, and sent them out one by one, all accompanied by Sang Qing's photo.

Then he said to those people: "You stay here to see if there is a woman who looks like the one in the photo coming in and out. If there is, don't disturb the other party, just take two photos for me and I can withdraw. Money is not a problem, but I hope you Keep my secrets professionally."

Although it was very late, the power of money is infinite. Within 2 minutes after Tang Lai sent the message, the people on the other side responded one after another:

"it is good."

"do not worry."

"no problem."

***

On the second night, a foreign-style mansion in the city.

When Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei arrived at the scene, the rest of the people had already arrived.

In the European-style garden, the lights are sparsely lit, but the lights are not on, and the faint lights are fireflies hidden in the flowers and plants, flickering like life and breathing.

The hall not far away is quite different from the garden.

The spacious hall was brightly lit, and the big tables were filled with food and drinks. Well-dressed successful people were standing by the table in twos and threes, talking and talking happily.

Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei walked through the hall and entered the room led by the attendants.

The hostess of the house was the first to discover them. She raised her hand and raised her wine glass to the two of them. Then she leaned over and said a few words to her husband with two mustaches.

After the mustache finished listening, he stood up from his seat. With a smile on his face, he spoke in Chinese with some accents: "Thank you all for coming to the private banquet held by my wife and I today."

"My wife, Xiaolan, returned to her hometown for the first time after marrying me for six years.

"This hometown is as beautiful as she said... For the return of my wife, for my lovely angel Elsa, and for the red plums that have just bloomed in the yard, please enjoy yourself tonight, thank you."

Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei stood in the crowd and applauded together with Daliu.

After the host finished his speech, everyone began to talk.

Yu Sheng spoke softly: "Why do you feel that the husband is much older than the wife?"

Bo Yijian: "The same age, they are classmates."

Yu Shengwei was taken aback.

Bo Yijian: "It's one of them who looks like..." He flashed past with a smile on his face, only motioning Yu Sheng to look at the mistress in the room and the other men and women around her, "Smile blue , Zuo Xiaolan, I have a good relationship with my classmates in high school and college. Almost all the students standing next to him are my classmates. Did you see that chubby guy who occupies two seats by himself?"

Yu Shengwei: "I see."

Bo Yijian: "He was a good athlete when he was in college, and he can easily run [-] meters into the first-level standard."

Yu Sheng asked suspiciously, "What did the years do to him?"

Bo Yijian wanted to laugh, but held back: "And the couple next to Chubby, he was my good friend in high school, his name was Xu Li, everyone called him Dali, he liked to laugh at Lan..."

Yu Shengwei: "Oh?"

In fact, after he came in, he paid special attention to Zuo Xiaolan, and then he unexpectedly discovered that the other person's appearance was not at all what Bo Yijian had revealed in the interview.

I really shouldn't be suspicious when I see someone I don't know send a message to Brother Yijian...

Yu Shengwei murmured inwardly, parting one ear to listen to Bo Yijian's words.

Bo Yijian: "When I was a student, Xiaolan was beautiful and cheerful. She was the goddess in many people's minds. At that time, it was popular to write love letters. He fell in love with Xiaolan, but because he didn't have enough talent, he thought of it. A way to cheat, he came to me, please me..."

"Brother Yi Jian, what are you asking?" Yu Sheng asked curiously.

Bo Yijian laughed but said nothing.

This kind of private matter should continue to be kept secret for the other party.

Banquets are all about eating, drinking and having fun, there are not many other things worth caring about.

After Bo Yijian brought Yu Shengwei to meet some of his former classmates, he didn't bother to perfunctory too much, so he simply stood in the corner with Yu Shengwei, had something to eat, and chatted.

This small banquet did not last long.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the crowd who came to the banquet left one after another.

But the waiter first greeted Bo Yijian and asked him to wait for a while, then came and led Bo Yijian to the second floor and entered a small room.

In the small room, apart from Zuo Xiaolan, Xu Li was also there, and then there were Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei.

"Yijian!" Zuo Xiaolan said, "You're here."

Bo Yijian took Yu Shengwei two steps forward, and introduced to Zuo Xiaolan and Xu Li: "This is Xiao Yu, Yu Shengwei, who also graduated from the Film Academy, and is our junior." He asked again, " What's the matter? Why did you call me over after the end?"

Xu Li said: "It's been a long time since I saw each other. Let's find a space to chat in private. In a blink of an eye, we have both graduated for six years. Time flies too fast."

Bo Yijian smiled and said, "It's really fast."

He suddenly found a large wooden box on the table in the small room. The wooden box was open, and there were many things in it, including awards, trophies, and a thick book.

Bo Yijian took out a gold trophy from it, put it in front of his eyes, "Why did you take these things out?"

Zuo Xiaolan: "Tidy up and tidy up, and take them abroad later."

Bo Yijian smiled and said, "You said it like you're not coming back."

"It's not that I won't come back anymore, but I certainly won't come back often. My husband and daughter are used to living abroad..." Zuo Xiaolan shrugged, "I'm used to it too."

"So," said Xu Li, who was sitting next to him, and he took out a thick book from the wooden box. This is the classmate book that everyone wrote when they graduated from high school.He waved it in his hand, "From now on, our memory of each other will be a few lines on this thick book in our hands, or a string of phone numbers in the phone—"

In the middle of the conversation, two letters suddenly fell out of the classmate record that he had flipped through.

They dangled in the air again, flew to the table like butterflies, and bent down.

The sudden appearance of two letters naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Li was the closest, picked it up and looked at it, and laughed: "Xiaolan, do you still keep the love letter that Bo Yijian and I wrote to you back then?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Yu Sheng, who kept smiling and listening to everyone's conversation, turned his eyes slightly.

Gradually...

Bo Yijian felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and suddenly smelled the smell of Shura field.