When the fiancée splits into Alpha

Shen Zhehang and Wen Yunting went to Shuiyan Jiangnan together. When the two arrived at the banquet hall, they found that people were almost seated. They came late, and the opening ceremony was only 10 minutes away.

Their seats are exclusively for sponsors, and they are all acquaintances at each table, and they all have business contacts, and they are no strangers to meeting each other.After everyone sat down, they greeted each other as usual, but they were not talking about business affairs, but some tacit little games between each other.

For example, a bald man with a beer belly pointed at a star and said frankly, “I’ve had this for three months, and it’s okay.” Another boss at the same table smoked a cigar and added, “I’ve played it before, but it’s not exciting enough. XXX is better." When other players heard it, XXX was good?What price do you give?

The bald men were counted, and the bosses at this table began to comment again. Some said it was okay, some said it was not worth it, and there were all kinds of people.

Shen Zhehang was not surprised. In their eyes, a star with a glamorous appearance and infinite scenery was like pork on a stall. They picked and picked, tasted the ones they liked, and didn't even look at the ones they didn't like.But every time he encounters this kind of problem, someone will always tease him and hand him a cigarette: "Boss Shen still hasn't found anyone he likes?"

Shen Zhehang took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, Wen Yunting helped him light it, and he smiled faintly: "No time, I'm busy."

Who here is not busy?It is precisely because I am busy that I have to find a pastime to vent the pressure.But everyone knew that this was Shen Zhehang's old excuse. The gossip media reported overwhelmingly that Shen Zhehang was cold-hearted in the past two years, so they all believed it.In the past two years, even the media have been too lazy to talk about this matter, and they don't need to make a fuss about it.

As for Wen Yunting, no one present dared to make fun of him, after all, they all knew that he was today's boss.It's okay to piss off Wen Yunting, but it will cause big problems if you piss off Song Yan. Song Yan is an unreasonable hooligan, and everyone in the upper class knows this.

Boss Xu, who was wearing a big gold chain, stretched out his fat hand, with a huge white jade finger on it that was particularly eye-catching, pointed at the cover of the magazine, and nodded: "This new guy looks good, I haven't seen him like this for a while." Bright stuff."

Sitting next to him, Mr. Chen loosened his tie: "It seems to be an Alpha. Why, old Xu, you're tired of Chinese food and started shopping around?"

"What's wrong with Alpha, put a box of money in front of him, and Alpha has to lie down on the bed for me."

Shen Zhehang was not interested in their topic, but he raised his eyes inadvertently and saw the magazine cover, his expression turned cold.

It was a cover that Lin Fangwei took over a few months ago, with a handsome smile, and at the moment, Boss Xu's fat hand was covering it under it, which made Shen Zhehang very upset.

Wen Yunting also noticed it, and smiled: "Boss Xu, this one should not move, she is not a little white flower."

"Little white flower" is a code word in their circle. It generally refers to artists with no background, status and connections. This category is often the most tempted by unspoken rules and the easiest to be hooked. You take money and I enjoy it, and you can play casually. Don't worry about what problems will arise in the future, it is their most common hobby.

Someone asked: "Vice President Wen seems to know something?"

Wen Yunting is thinking whether to tell them that this is the son of the Lin family.Lin Fangyi has been abroad all the time, and has not taken care of the domestic relationship. The Lin family and his wife have seen a lot at banquets, but their son has basically never shown up in the past ten years.Everyone's impression of him is only the image of an eleven or twelve-year-old child. How many people can guess that it is Lin Fangwei they are discussing with dirty words?

Before he opened his mouth, Shen Zhehang took a puff of smoke and said softly, "Mine."

The table fell silent for a while, several bosses were in a fog, and some were not sure, thinking they had hallucinations: "Boss Shen, what is 'yours'?"

Shen Zhehang pointed to the magazine: "People, mine."

The table was really quiet now, and Mr. Xu frowned as if he had seen a ghost: "Boss Shen, are you kidding me? Aren't you always 'busy'?"

Shen Zhehang smiled: "It's rare to have free time."

Wen Yunting spoke from the side: "Everyone, don't be tempted by him. Is it easy for our boss to get one? Besides, let me put it harshly. I'm afraid everyone here can't afford it. I'll skip this topic."

Wen Yunting had already given the steps, and someone immediately changed the subject and started chatting about business affairs. Mr. Xu had a sullen face, and whispered to Mr. Chen, obviously unwilling to be "robbed".

But if it wasn't true, Shen Zhehang wouldn't be able to tell the truth.Everyone knows what kind of person he is, and if this person says it belongs to him, then there is no doubt about it.

The lights in the audience were turned off, and the annual meeting opened. Song Yan was the first to give a speech, and then the company's executives came up to look forward to the future. The routine was similar to that of big companies like them.However, the follow-up entertainment programs are definitely better than their annual meeting. Their employees are either movie kings or singers. They usually have to buy thousands of tickets if they want to listen to the scene. Today, they can listen to it for free.

After Song Yan stepped down, Shen Zhehang and the others came to the table.Sitting next to Wen Yunting, raised his wine glass, first of all thank you all for coming, and Song Mou is the first to do it as a respect.

At this time, the atmosphere in the arena was already very relaxed, and the stars also began to toast in the streets and alleys.The director's producer's table next door was very lively, Shen Zhehang saw that people were coming, and asked Wen Yunting in a low voice: "Can you drink?"

"Do you think I can?" Wen Yunting felt that this question was for nothing. During the period when he was taking uterine growth hormone, he could not drink or smoke, and he had to avoid food. He lived like a rabbit.

"Okay." Shen Zhehang poured half of the baijiu into his glass with a "splash", "It's just right, I don't want to drink too much, so I will use you here to prevent disaster."

"..." Wen Yunting didn't have the nerve to say, are you cheating Song Yan?Knowing that Song Yandai drank his wine, he poured so much.

Only the Song family and Shen Zhehang knew about Wen Yunting's pregnancy. It would be unreasonable not to drink at the wine table. Song Yan refused because Wen Yunting was uncomfortable, and he helped to do what couldn't be pushed away.Fortunately, this guy is like a wine vat, and he doesn't change his face after drinking two servings, otherwise he will vomit to death tonight.

In the blink of an eye, the brightly blooming flowers and plants have moved over, the tube top evening dresses of the actresses have squeezed out their proud career lines, and the bosses at the table are all shouting, and the Omega male stars are not to be outdone, and their sweet voices Brother, if you like it, stay and have a drink or two, and if you don't like it, go to the next table.

Obviously Shen Zhehang's table was the hardest-hit area, and there was almost no room for people to sit down.Another Omega squeezed over, exuding a sweet smell of perfume mixed with pheromones, Shen Zhehang frowned, stood up, and went out to smoke a cigarette.

Lin Fangwei was also taken to toast by Ming Xuyang, but those who went to toast were all seniors, and the director and producer's table would also go later, because it was related to his career and he knew each other well.The sponsor's table was exempted, it was the most smoggy place, anyway, Lin Fangwei didn't need to sell Hue Xiang to get sponsors to find resources, I believe he didn't like the atmosphere there either.

But Lin Fangwei insisted on going, raising his head to look over there from time to time.Ming Xuyang pulled his sleeve: "Master, what are you looking for?"

"Look for Brother Hang."

Ming Xuyang slapped his head and almost forgot that the patron, Boss Shen, was also at those tables!No wonder you are so eager to go there.

"Brother Hang seems to have gone out." Lin Fangwei put the champagne in Ming Xuyang's hand, "I'll be back later."

"Hey, hey, you can leave after drinking!" Ming Xuyang was holding two glasses of champagne, and when someone came behind him accidentally, he stepped aside and spilled both glasses of champagne.

"Hi, really." Ming Xuyang put down the cup, Zeng Kai took out a piece of paper and handed it to him: "Let him go, I haven't seen him in such a hurry."

Ming Xuyang wiped his hands and murmured: "I can't watch enough at home every day, so I can't go here for a while?"

Zeng Kai smiled and said, "Are you envious?"

"...I'm not that boring, I'm envious of this, I want to find a glue to stick him to President Shen!"

After wiping his hands, the waiter just came to collect the empty glasses, and Ming Xuyang took two glasses of champagne from the tray again.What can be done?Wait for grandpa to come back.

The waiter walked out of the banquet hall with an empty wine glass, and turned into a cubicle in a flash.The person inside asked, "Has the wine been delivered?"

"Sent over."

The man nodded and slipped a wad of cash into the waiter's pocket.After coming out, he went straight to the table where Gu Nanlun was, and gave a thumbs up: "It's done."

Gu Nanlun smiled comfortably, Lin Fangwei, don't you love acting, don't you?I'd like to see who you cast in this play.

Lin Fangwei walked along the corridor to find Shen Zhehang who was lying on the balcony smoking a cigarette, and walked over: "Why did Brother Hang come out?"

Shen Zhehang pressed his forehead: "I have a headache."

Thinking of the crowded table, Lin Fangwei leaned against his side and put his arms on the terrace, and said with a smile: "Are many people wanting to come and ask Hang Ge to dive?"

There are not many people who want to be stalked by me, but there are those who want to stalk you.Shen Zhehang looked at Lin Fangwei. When he stepped into the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, he would face the ugly things hidden in the depths. He could protect him where he could see, but what about the invisible?

"Weiwei, you've been in the entertainment industry for a while, do you think it's fun?"

Lin Fangwei nodded: "Not bad, acting is very interesting. It is a very interesting experience to play a completely different self in front of the camera."

"As long as you like it." Shen Zhehang pinched out his cigarette, tilted his head, and met Lin Fangwei's lips.

The faint burnt aroma of tobacco could not be dissipated between the tightly pressed lips. Shen Zhehang turned his head slightly, and Lin Fangwei moved closer, forcing him to a blind corner on the edge of the terrace.

"How long I will stay in the circle depends entirely on when Brother Hang is willing to accept me again." Lin Fangwei squeezed Shen Zhehang's chin, rubbing his thumb gently against his lips, "You know how much I like you. "

Shen Zhehang still tilted his head, avoiding his approaching lips: "Go back, I'm not afraid of being photographed by others."

Lin Fangwei took his hand and took pictures as soon as he could, wishing that the whole world would know that Brother Hang was mine.

Shen Zhehang was not as thick-skinned as he was, and he still gave him several kisses while hiding and shrinking.Lin Fangyi looked satisfied and was about to go back, but the toast was not finished yet.