You, don't flirt!

"I want to sully him."

"...I've been thinking about it for many years."

The man's voice was low, but when he spoke, his unabashed gaze was firmly in Du Wenjin's eyes.

The suppressed emotions in his eyes were shocking.

Du Wenjin was quiet for a long time, then gradually stood up straight again and sat back, and then lowered her gaze.

"Oh."

His tone was so flat that he couldn't hear the slightest ups and downs, and there was no sign of emotional concealment between the delicate and beautiful facial features.

It's as if his heart is the same.

After a while, realizing that Fang Zhihuai's eyes did not move away at all, Du Wenjin finally let go of his fake calm.

He curled his lips.

"Sure enough, it's still a pervert."

"Who do you think... it's because of?"

Fang Zhihuai was neither angry nor smiling, his eyes were deep.

Before Du Wenjin could answer this question, he heard a golden hammer strike in the lobby on the first floor.

-

The charity auction has begun.

The auction items are nothing more than "private collections" brought out by some celebrities among the guests at the banquet. All the auction items have been screened and agreed by the organizer, and the ones brought to the stage at the end are naturally all in the right order.

Du Wenjin rested her chin, lowered her eyes and looked down at the dinner party scene which seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

"……boring."

Fang Zhihuai's attention was always on him, and he would only occasionally pull the golden bell on the table to show or increase the price.

At this time, as soon as Du Wenjin spoke, his hand reaching for the golden bell line stopped in the air.

"what happened?"

"..."

Du Wenjin didn't go to see him, and heard the auctioneer shouting at the bottom——

"23 million once, 23 million twice..."

Before the third "23" exit, Du Wenjin leaned over, avoided Fang Zhihuai's hand, and rang the golden bell.

When the auctioneer heard the sound of the golden bell on the second floor, he hurriedly lowered his head to look at the electronic display screen before continuing to shout.

"Huanye Group raised the price by 24—the current price is [-]."

After three more bids and no one answered, the auctioneer smiled and said, "This set of handmade pottery products designed by Mr. Wang Zi, the film king, will be awarded to Huanye Group. Thank you Mr. Fang for your support of charity."

In the VIP area on the second floor.

Fang Zhihuai looked at Du Wenjin helplessly.

"Like handmade pottery? There should be similar auction items in the future, take pictures and send them to your villa together?"

"I don't like it," Du Wenjin raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you want to pull the string?"

"Usually if you don't really like it, you won't raise the price after the second bid."

Fang Zhihuai lifted his lips, "I thought you liked this set of handmade pottery."

Du Wenjin twitched the line on her lower lip, "If I have to compare, I might be more interested in actor Wang Zi himself."

"..."

Fang Zhihuai was silent for two seconds, "Are you sure?"

"What?" Du Wenjin lazily raised her eyelids, her bright red lips twitched, "You want to take a photo of Wang Zi and give it to me?"

"Wang Zi can't give it to you."

Fang Zhihuai pressed his body forward, "But his boss can."

"..."

Du Wenjin was silent for three seconds, then raised her eyebrows with a half-smile. "When did Huanye Entertainment recruit Wang Zi?"

Seeing that Du Wenjin ignored his previous question, Fang Zhihuai straightened up.

"Otherwise, why do you think I should participate in his auction?"

"To create momentum for your artist?" Du Wenjin looked at Fang Zhihuai in surprise, "Are you going bankrupt? Or is Uncle Fang planning to transfer you from the top of the group to Huanye Entertainment? This kind of thing still needs you Do it yourself?"

Fang Zhihuai's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Because I replaced the person who was supposed to come, so this matter is up to me."

"You replace? Why?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai was silent for a moment, and after a few seconds he smiled abruptly: "I will not allow others to sit so close to you in such an environment."

Du Wenjin smiled: "What's wrong with this position?"

A deep and dark emotion flickered in Fang Zhihuai's eyes, and after a while he laughed hoarsely, and lowered his eyes.

"Close enough to...do whatever you want."

This undisguised teasing made Du Wenjin's eyes turn cold.

Then a little smile came to the corner of his eyes.

"Do whatever you want? Mr. Fang means..."

Under the small glass high table, the young man leaned forward with his raised toes, and then slowly slid up by hooking the man's calf——

"so?"

Fang Zhihuai raised his head suddenly, and all the emotions in his eyes suddenly sank.

Realizing that the muscles in the man's legs were tense, Du Wenjin withdrew her foot without hesitation, jumped off the high chair and stepped on the ground.

"The auction is over, and the dinner party has officially begun—Mr. Fang, see you later."

The young man smiled unrestrainedly and flamboyantly, and the hazel tear moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be shining slightly.

It's just that before Fang Zhihuai stretched out his hand to pull him back, the young man flew away from him like a butterfly.

——Still the most beautiful and attractive one.

Fang Zhihuai turned around, staring deeply at the young man's back.

...Sometimes I really want to catch this butterfly back and put it in a glass box.

Then all those dazzling beauties can only be reserved for yourself to appreciate.

Unfortunately.

Fang Zhihuai sighed, drank the wine in the champagne glass at hand, then stood up, and followed the figure.

——It's a pity that this butterfly is destined to be the one that would rather crash to death against the glass wall than obediently keep it for him to enjoy alone.

…………

Du Wenjin walked down the red carpet from the VIP hall on the second floor to the first floor along the spiral staircase.

The guests near the stairs on the first floor looked over one after another, but they couldn't help but freeze when they saw Du Wenjin with their warm expressions.

In fact, in their impression, they could not find the memory of this person who could sit among the celebrities on the second floor.

Du Wenjin didn't care. While everyone was looking at each other, he walked towards the center of the lobby on the first floor.

After a while, he stabilized his pace.

"Mr. Wang."

Looking back, Wang Zi saw the young man who was talking and laughing at Yan Yan behind him.

Wang Zi looked happy——

"Wen Jin?"

Before Du Wenjin could speak, he frowned again, "Didn't I say it before? Don't call me Mr. Wang, how unfamiliar? - How old am I, if you want, you can call me Brother .”

Du Wenjin nodded and smiled, "Well, Brother Wang."

"I heard that "Drunken Country" was finalized and finalized before you took over?" Wang Zi patted Du Wenjin on the shoulder, "Go, it's just right for me to introduce you to someone, and maybe you will have a chance to cooperate with him in the future .”

Du Wenjin responded and walked over with Wang Zi.

There was still a few meters away from the man and woman standing side by side with their backs to this place, and Du Wenjin's heart skipped a beat.

However, Wang Zi didn't pay attention to the change in Du Wenjin's expression, and walked around to the side of the man with a smile.

"Director Kang, long time no see."

Kang Chengyu turned around, and Kang Yunyun who was standing next to him turned around after him.

Seeing that it was too late to hide, Du Wenjin had no choice but to raise his eyes and asked a question.

"Director Kang, Miss Kang."

Wang Zi looked at Du Wenjin in surprise.

"Wen Jin, do you know Director Kang and Miss Kang?"

At this time, Kang Chengyu's eyes also fell from Wang Zi to Wen Jin, he opened his eyes in surprise, and then laughed loudly——

"Wang Zi, isn't this Wen Jin the talented junior you told me about?"

"Yes, that's him." Wang Zi responded and turned to Kang Chengyu, "Director Kang, it seems that you and Wen Jin already know each other."

"Then how can I not know... Some people, 'Senior Wen' is long and 'Senior Wen' is short in my ears all day long, and my ears are almost worn out--how dare I not recognize them?"

Kang Chengyu looked at his daughter Kang Yunyun standing beside him with a smile.

Kang Yunyun's eyes were complicated, but she still couldn't hide her reddish complexion.

She nodded lightly at Du Wenjin.

"Senior Wen."

Hearing this, Wang Zi couldn't react to Kang Yunyun's little thoughts.

He also smiled kindly, "It seems that I have been worrying in vain here, let me just say, this Wen Jin's acting talent and expressiveness are superb, and sooner or later he will be panned out for this piece of gold— — But Ms. Kang is worthy of being Director Kang's daughter, her eyesight is still different after all."

Kang Chengyu laughed and nodded, "Wen Jin is indeed capable and solid—this is a calm temperament that is rarely seen among young people."

He paused, leaned forward slightly, and lowered his voice, "The audition for my new movie that I'm planning to shoot just finished today, and Wen Jin has already been confirmed to play the male lead."

"Oh? Male number one?"

Wang Zi looked at Du Wenjin in surprise, "The male number one that Director Kang can see in his eyes is not an ordinary person, Wen Jin, I just say you can do it!"

"Brother Wang praises it." Du Wenjin avoided Kang Yunyun's gaze and looked at Kang Chengyu, "I also thank Director Kang for giving me this opportunity to try."

Kang Chengwei waved his hand: "What's the matter - I didn't give you the opportunity, you earned this opportunity - I have already asked my assistant to contact your agent, and when the time comes, we will find a suitable time. Just sign the contract."

Du Wenjin nodded yes.

After chatting a few more words here, Wang Zi rolled his eyes, and then he smiled and said to Kang Chengyu: "Director Kang, these young people have nothing in common with us now, why don't we go to the side and talk, so as not to spoil their interest ?”

Kang Chengyu heard the voice of Wang Zi's words, and nodded in cooperation.

"Yes, yes, look at my memory, I just have a question to discuss with you..."

Without giving Du Wenjin a chance to refute, Kang Chengyu had already discussed with Wang Zi and walked aside.

Du Wenjin and Kang Yunyun were left awkwardly facing each other.

Du Wenjin only felt that it was a crime - if he had known that he would meet such a scene here tonight, even if he had a senior he admired to see it, he would definitely have carefully considered whether to come to this dinner.

Now it is clearly a dilemma.

"Senior Wen, don't worry."

Kang Yunyun took the initiative to speak, "Father, I didn't tell him... Senior Wen about your personal affairs."

Hearing that the girls had already opened their mouths, Du Wenjin naturally couldn't restrain herself anymore.

He nodded, "Miss Kang doesn't have to worry about it, the past is over, I won't think about it any more—"

"No, senior Wen, don't think too much."

Kang Yunyun's tone was a little hurried, and after seeing Du Wenjin's startled eyes, she lowered her volume again, "I like Senior Wen, and it hasn't changed until now."

Du Wenjin's smile froze: "..."

Then this is embarrassing.

Kang Yunyun didn't notice the change in Du Wenjin's mentality, and still whispered: "But senior Wen, don't worry, I won't do anything to embarrass senior Wen."

Du Wenjin was silent.

In fact, he feels quite embarrassed now.

Not only embarrassing, but also embarrassing.

——There is always a feeling that this role has not come on the right path.

While Du Wenjin was struggling with how to solve the scene in front of him, a deep male voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Jin'er, it's getting late, I should take you home."

Du Wenjin smiled apologetically as if she had received an amnesty.

"Sorry, Miss Kang, I'll take my leave first."

Kang Yunyun glanced at Fang Zhihuai sadly, and nodded.

"Goodbye, Senior Wen."

Du Wenjin nodded, turned around, and the figure leaving the dinner seemed to be running away.

======

The deep black car was driving smoothly on the road, escorted by an SUV of the same color at the front and rear.

inside the car.

"'Senior Wen'? Do you like others to call you that?"

The man's voice was low, and it sounded majestic even if he wasn't angry, not to mention the obvious displeasure in his tone at this time.

"Does it have anything to do with whether I like it or not?"

Du Wenjin didn't care, he looked out the window, leaning on the backrest with one hand propped on his cheekbone, with a calm expression. "She called it herself, but she didn't ask for my opinion."

Fang Zhihuai said nothing, and turned his head to look over.

The man looked cold, "Then what is the relationship between Wang Zi and you?"

"..."

Du Wenjin turned back when he heard the words, the corners of his lips curled up, and there was not much smile in his eyes.

"That's what you want to ask, Mr. Fang?"

Fang Zhihuai said nothing, but stared at the young man with dark eyes.

Du Wenjin leaned forward with a half-smile, "But, Mr. Fang, what does this have to do with you?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai lowered his eyes, "Wang Zi is an artist under Huanye Entertainment."

"yes."

The smile on Du Wenjin's face cooled down, and she sat back upright with no expression on her face, "Then you go ask him, don't ask me."

"...Well, it's my fault, I shouldn't interfere with your friendship."

Fang Zhihuai compromised, looking at the approaching villa outside the car, he and Zhou Yuan who dared not speak all the way in the passenger seat said, "Just stop in front, you don't have to follow the rest of the way."

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a while.

"Mr. Fang, the front—"

"Do as I say."

Fang Zhihuai said in a low voice.

"...Yes, Mr. Fang."

Zhou Yuan nodded and motioned to the driver, and the car stopped in front.

Du Wenjin looked away from the car window.

He took a look at Fang Zhihuai, then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the villa without saying a word.

Before Du Wenjin got out of the car, Zhou Yuan froze for a moment, then looked at Fang Zhihuai.

Fang Zhihuai sighed helplessly, and heeled up.

Therefore, in the villa area in the middle of the night, the water shines against the roadside against the light.

On the other side of the long road, a handsome young man walked in front, followed by a tall and straight man in a suit and leather shoes at a distance of several meters.

Keeping this distance, the two of them walked all the way to the door of Du Wenjin's villa.

"Don't ask me to come in and sit down?"

Fang Zhihuai stopped and looked at the young man who was pressing the code in front of him.

"..."

The young man's back paused.

After a while, the password door opened with a beep. The young man didn't rush to open the door, but turned around, leaning against the door, looking at the place calmly.

Fang Zhihuai took two steps forward.

"I haven't been in your house yet."

Qingqing raised his eyebrows, "Why should I let you in?"

"I want to see where you live."

Fang Zhihuai took another step forward.

"...It's fine." Du Wenjin opened the door, "Don't use that look of patrolling the territory."

The corner of Fang Zhihuai's lips lifted, completely shortening the distance between the two of them in the last few steps.

Du Wenjin turned around and opened the door.

"Wen Jin??"

The woman who heard the sound from inside the door looked out of the door in astonishment.

"..."

The smile on Fang Zhihuai's face suddenly sank.

"who is she?"

"Who is he?"

The voices of the two rang out at the same time.

Du Wenjin, who was caught in the middle, rubbed between her brows with a headache.

He bent down and picked up a new pair of men's slippers next to him, and put them in the hallway.

"You come in first."

Fang Zhihuai froze for a moment.

In the end, he suppressed the irritability in his heart, changed his shoes and walked in.

After a few minutes.

Du Wenjin was lazily leaning on the couch, and on the single sofas on the left and right, there were two sitting upright with cold eyes.

"How about you introduce yourself?"

Du Wenjin, who had changed into home clothes, nestled in the sofa, her gaze flicked back and forth between the two of them.

But after he saw Fang Zhihuai's dangerous eyes, Du Wenjin regretted it again, "Forget it, let me introduce you."

He raised his hand to indicate the direction the woman was sitting in, and then looked at Fang Zhihuai.

"This is Selina, my agent, nicknamed 'Queen' in the industry, so she is also my Majesty."

Du Wenjin paused for a moment, and added——

"So, it's normal for her to be able to show up at my house."

Fang Zhihuai's eyes didn't lighten up, he just glanced down at his watch, and then raised it again.

"It's 32:[-] at night - even if Miss Selina is your agent, I don't think it's 'normal' for her to be here."

Du Wenjin looked over expressionlessly.

"Mr. Fang, if you don't think my sofa is very comfortable to sit on, you can go back to your Fang's house at any time."

Fang Zhihuai lowered his eyes and fell silent.

Du Wenjin looked at Selina again, "This is my friend, he invited me to a charity dinner tonight, and then sent me home, so..."

Selina looked cold, "I don't think that an ordinary friend has the right to tell you who should enter your villa."

Du Wenjin paused.

This time, before he could speak, Fang Zhihuai took the words in a low voice——

"Miss Selina is right."

The man raised his eyes, his dark eyes darkened.

"Not ordinary friends, but boyfriends."