I became popular after divorcing Mr. Ba [Entertainment]

Everyone in the box was startled by this movement, Zhou Jinyuan was the first to react, and leaned over in concern: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

"...It's okay." The initial pain passed, Yuan Fei frowned and shook his head, but the fire in his heart hadn't been extinguished.

"No, why don't I ask someone to come over and show you?" Ji Ye came back to his senses, and took out his mobile phone to make a call: "If the young master Yuan was injured in my place, then I have to die to apologize ?”

Yuan Fei held him down with one hand, "I'm really fine, can you stop?"

Ji Ye had no choice but to give in: "Okay, okay, no more fights."

Luo Wenxuan was still worried, bent down to check his ankle and calf, and after confirming that there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he thought about the content of the conversation just now, and was about to change the subject without a trace, but Ji Ye's mouth was quicker: "By the way, have you dealt with Mr. Fu from Tianchen Group? Jinyuan, after you take over Huayi, you have to be careful." To deal with him, this person is notoriously insane, nicknamed the cold-faced Hades."

Zhou Jinyuan rested his arms on the sofa behind him, and touched Yuan Fei's shoulder next door with his lowered hand, "I've heard you famous for a long time. Coincidentally, we have a chance to meet tomorrow."

"What? Is there any event tomorrow that I don't know about?" Ji Ye suddenly became interested, "Hurry up and talk, I'm going to join in the fun too."

Zhou Jinyuan: "A charity party."

Ji Ye pouted: "Forget it, then I'm not interested."

"Ji Er, what are you interested in? Oh right, last time I heard you said that you were chasing the member of that popular girl group, how is it going?" Luo Wenxuan, the only insider present, took the opportunity to lead the topic to a safe area.

Yuan Fei also relaxed his back, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, to temporarily shake off the unhappiness in his heart.

He's here for a birthday party, there's no need to show embarrassment to others, it's better not to come in the first place.

After a while, he simply turned off the phone.

After two years of marriage, Yuan Fei played outside all day for the first time.It was almost eleven o'clock when the last game ended.

Before parting, Yuan Fei was forced to accept warm hugs from several people in turn.When they arrived at Zhou Jinyuan, this person first seriously asked for his opinion, and after getting approval, he hugged him in a gentlemanly manner.

This hug inexplicably gave him a very gentle meaning, he was slightly stunned, and only heard Zhou Jinyuan say in his ear: "If one day you regret it, the door of Huayi Entertainment will always be open for you."

Yuan Fei blinked slowly, ignoring the other party's movement of stuffing the card into his coat pocket.

***

On the first day of the third year of marriage with Fu Jingcheng, Yuan Fei parked his sports car on the road near the villa, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle without crying, then lowered his head and turned on his phone.

The time displayed on the phone was 52:3, except for Luo Wenxuan asking him if he got home safely [-] minutes ago, there was no other news.

He suddenly realized that he was ridiculous, what was he expecting?

In the middle of the night, all the lights in the villa were turned off, and everything was completely silent.Yuan Fei stepped into the villa stepping on a new day, only to find that Fu Jingcheng was not at home at all.

【Aren't you coming back tonight? ] He sent a message, and without any surprise, it went nowhere again.

At one o'clock in the morning, Yuan Fei finished washing and lay down on the big bed in the master bedroom, counting the little sheep with his eyes closed in the dark.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... I counted intermittently, and started all over again when the count got messed up. I even went downstairs to drink a can of iced Coke in the middle.When the 870th sheep was finally counted, Fu Jingcheng came back.

He lay on his side with his back to the man, listening to the man's movements without saying a word the whole time.

Without looking back, I can clearly describe in my mind every move of the man, the posture of taking off the watch, the speed of unbuttoning, and the expressionless face when doing these actions.

The dull sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and the man came to the bed covered in steam.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, even though he had already taken a bath, Yuan Fei still smelled a strange smell from him.

He suddenly couldn't pretend anymore, turned over, and looked up at the man sitting beside him.

"I woke you up." Fu Jingcheng glanced down at him, and rarely took the initiative to talk to him. It seems that he should be in a good mood today.

It's just that it's unknown who caused his mood ups and downs.

Yuan Fei didn't speak, just stared at him so straightly, his eyes seemed to be scattered with stars all over the sky, bright and vivid and hot.

Fu Jingcheng didn't want to do anything at first, but he was so stared at by this stare that he became angry. He stretched out his big hand, picked up the small thing in loose cotton pajamas, and wanted to press it down.

But to his surprise, his docile and lovely little wife clearly rejected him for the first time.

"I'm sleepy." After a few seconds of stalemate, Yuan Fei felt very boring, and took the lead to look away, with a cold and calm tone.

Fu Jingcheng's furrowed brows fully explained his displeasure, but after all, he didn't have the habit of coercing others, so he quickly let go.It's just that the breath around him is getting more and more condensed.

Yuan Fei turned over again, closed his eyes, and forced himself to fall asleep.

***

There was no dream all night, and when he woke up, it was the same as before, and he was alone in bed.

He recalled Fu Jingcheng's unhappy face after being rejected last night, and he felt a little happier.Turned on the mobile phone and lazily lay on the bed playing Doudizhu, lost all the Happy Beans and smashed a round of rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs with the other table, and then swayed downstairs.

"Master Yuan, you're up." Mama Lin was preparing lunch. She wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen after hearing the noise, "Young master went to the company early in the morning."

Yuan Fei replied indifferently, "Okay Lin Ma."

He sat at the table drinking water, and suddenly remembered that he was still an anchor.Although he is an unscrupulous anchor, he often disappears for a month.

Logging into the account of the BT live broadcast platform, Yuan Fei saw a lot of private messages bombarded, all leaving messages asking why he disappeared for so long, and when will the next live broadcast be.

There were also people who asked him, "Do you want my little brother to fall in love with my loli voice?"

He found out his conscience when he flipped through it, and said to Mama Lin very naturally: "Mama Lin, didn't you say you missed your grandson last time, and I'll let you take half a day off today."

Mama Lin didn't doubt it at first, and happily agreed, and went home after lunch.

Yuan Fei was the only one left in the huge villa, and he took out the live broadcast equipment from the storage room upstairs.

What Fu Jingcheng said was that he was not allowed to show his face in public, showing half of his face and his hands, it was not considered public.

The moment he started the live broadcast, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased at a terrifying rate, which made him wonder if these people lived on the platform.

As usual, there is only a slender waist in front of the screen, and a pair of slender, jade-like hands with pink tenderness. From handling the ingredients in an orderly manner to serving them on the table, the whole process is as elegant and beautiful as a painting.

Today was an impromptu idea, Yuan Fei only made a plate of spicy hot pot with meat and vegetables, opened another can of Coke, and sat at the table to start eating lunch.

The camera is placed at an extremely tricky angle, and only the boy's clean and beautiful jaw can be seen, and the straight and delicate tip of his nose is occasionally exposed when he lowers his head to eat.

Plump and soft lips, a little bit of gorgeous lip beads on the upper lip, no matter what you eat, it seems to be tasting delicious food.

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to frantically swipe the screen, filled with screams and rainbow farts as always, some such as "My brother's mouth is not a mouth, the clear water under the Anhe Bridge, my brother's waist is not a waist, and Saburo's scimitar" etc. Words he couldn't understand.

There are also those who desperately brush luxury cars and yachts to show his whole face.

He swallowed the food in his mouth, and said coldly: "Stop swiping, it's a waste of money."

The live broadcast room was silent for a second, and then——

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——】

[I wipe, wipe, wipe, wipe the life series!Third Young Master finally spoke! ! 】

[I really guessed correctly that the third young master is suffering! ! !Proper reception!I am dead! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Hahahaha failed to pretend!Don't you guys look at the background of the anchor's meal, have you seen the painting hanging on the wall behind him, starting with seven figures! 】

......

Yuan Fei watched the dazzling swipes and gifts in the live broadcast without any fluctuations, and then accidentally saw a somewhat familiar name from the barrage.

[Sisters, I will withdraw today, brother Haoran has an event today! 】

[Fuck, I didn't expect to meet ran fans here!sister wait for me! ! 】

【Are the sisters upstairs talking about Lin Haoran?Is he going to attend that star-studded charity gala today? 】

[Hey, I am a bad tempered person!Where did this group of idiots come from?Don't you understand how KY it is to mention other stars in San Shao's live broadcast room?If you want to leave, just walk quietly. What are you talking about? 】

Yuan Fei: "...don't make any noise. I'm done eating and I'm leaving."

After speaking, regardless of the various howls in the live broadcast room, he ruthlessly turned off the live broadcast.

A few seconds later, Yuan Fei couldn't help opening Weibo and clicking on the hot searches related to the charity party.

As the youngest and most attractive president of the entertainment group in Ning City, Fu Jingcheng is the focus of the crowd wherever he goes. The spotlight on him is not inferior to that of a popular star, and he even has a dedicated fan station.

The picture taken by the fan station is the second most searched, and the person standing beside the stern Mr. Fu is not that brother Haoran.There is a high praise under this Weibo that claims to be a Chengran CP fan ah ah ah five elements.

Yuan Fei has also been in the entertainment industry for a few years, so he naturally knows that this is Tianchen Entertainment's way of hype.But I called Fu Jingcheng in the middle of the night, and now I'm going out together to attend a charity gala. What do you mean, is he dead?

The phone was thrown onto the table with a slap, Yuan Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has many problems, and the biggest one is his narrow-mindedness.He pretended to be gentle and sensible in front of Fu Jingcheng for two years, but for some reason, in the third year, he suddenly became less tolerable, and almost exploded at one point.

"Bitch." He scolded himself expressionlessly.

There was a vibration of "buzz", and a message popped up on WeChat.

Yuan Fei picked up the phone, clicked on WeChat and found that it was a new friend request from Zhou Jinyuan.

He turned the phone upside down and pretended not to see it, but an unfamiliar number called in 2 minutes later.

"Yuan Fei? I'm Zhou Jinyuan." A warm and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be abrupt, but I haven't waited for your call. I'm a little impatient."

Seeing that the other party was once his little fan, Yuan Fei asked impatiently, "Is there something wrong?"

"Ah, it's like this. I mentioned to you yesterday that there is a charity party today. I want to invite you to join me in making a small contribution to Chinese charity. Would you like to honor it?"

The other party is a very graceful man, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, and his tone of speech is not aggressive, so it is difficult to make people feel disgusted.

Yuan Fei originally wanted to refuse subconsciously. Why go through those charitable organizations that can only enter and exit?

But in the next second, the picture of the two dogs and men taking a photo flashed in his mind, and he agreed impulsively: "Okay."

After a pause, he added: "It is my honor to contribute to charity."