Bai Qi was used to eating the boxed lunches of the film crew, and also tasted Fang Qinliu's craftsmanship. In contrast, he felt that his previous life was simply not human, and he ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

"Eat slowly." Fang Qinliu said while adding vegetables to Bai Qi's bowl, just like he did a few months ago, giving Bai Qi an inexplicable sense of trance, as if he had already experienced this It's been a long time, so long that I'm completely used to Fang Qinliu by his side.

After the two had a full meal, they felt sleepy, and they went back to their rooms to rest.Fang Qinliu slept all afternoon, and when he woke up again, he was awakened by a rush of mobile phone ringing, and saw four missed calls in a daze, all of which were from Sun Miaomiao.

Sun Miaomiao was running around in a hurry in the company. Fang Qinliu's phone was not answered, and he didn't know where he was. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when the call got through: "My big star, you can be regarded as answering the phone. Attending the annual meeting The clothes are still here with me, hurry up to the company banquet hall and get ready."

Fang Qinliu scratched his head, feeling dizzy in his head, and looked around. In the dark room, only the light of the mobile phone was on, and it showed that it was 48:[-].

Winter nights always come early, before five o'clock it is already too dark, and Bai Qi's house always draws thick curtains, not to let in much light.He didn't know why he was so sleepy, so he could only perfunctory Sun Miaomiao, packed himself up quickly and prepared to go out.

Bai Qi's slippers were placed in the shoe cabinet, all alone.

It turned out to be gone.Fang Qinliu felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment in his heart. He knew that Bai Qi was trying to avoid suspicion and for the benefit of both of them, but he couldn't cheer up.

Sighing inaudibly, Fang Qinliu left the house without hesitation, put on his hat and drove to the company.

Qiansheng's banquet hall occupies a single floor, except for the main hall, there is also a dressing room and a changing room next to it, everything is available.

Sun Miaomiao dragged Fang Qinliu to try on clothes. A well-tailored silver-gray suit was put on Fang Qinliu, which made him look like a fashion show. Less, more handsome, exuding his hormonal aura in every gesture.

Sun Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction: "My vision is really good."

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Fang Qinliu adjusted his tie with his head raised, moved his neck, and turned a deaf ear to his manager Wang Po's behavior of selling melons.

"It's pretty."

A familiar voice came from behind him. Fang Qinliu saw the figure reflected in the mirror, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips: "You too."

Bai Qi seems to like white very much. Fang Qinliu didn't see him wearing a suit very often, but it was white every time.

This color that is easily polluted is indeed particularly pleasing to the eye on him, with an abstinent temperament, black hair and black eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing.

Sun Miaomiao greeted Bai Qi with a blushing face. The original turmoil turned into a shy little girl, but after answering the phone, she revealed her true colors again. Sun Miaomiao frowned and muttered as she walked towards the elevator entrance , to deal with something unknown, before she left, she told Fang Qinliuqian to not be too selfish, and not to know where he was going.

Fang Qin lingered, and sent his manager to the elevator.

The annual meeting officially starts at seven o'clock, and according to past experience, it will last at least two hours.There is a buffet in the banquet hall, and guests can take it by themselves.

Ever since Bai Qi entered the banquet hall, he was surrounded by a bunch of people Fang Qinliu didn't know, and couldn't get away.

One cup, two cups, three cups...

Fang Qinliu stood not far away, counting the wine glasses that Bai Qi took, and frowned. He remembered that Bai Qi was not very good at drinking.

Although Fang Qinliu hated this kind of entertainment in his heart, he hesitated for a while and went to Bai Qi's side. With an official and polite smile on his face, he quietly took the sent wine glass to his side while speaking.

Bai Qi was a little surprised by Fang Qinliu's sudden intervention, but he didn't show it. He smiled and introduced to both parties that it would be beneficial and harmless for Fang Qinliu to know more people in the circle.

Fang Qinliu has also gradually entered the public's field of vision through "The End of the World", and several of them are somewhat familiar with him.Fang Qinliu laughed so hard that his face froze, but he could only agree with it. After all, everyone on the other side could be regarded as his senior.

There were more and more people in the banquet hall, and Fang Qinliu saw many artists that he didn't usually see in the company, including first-tier, second-tier and third-tier artists. Everyone looked confident and perfect, calmly controlling their expressions just right.

For some reason, Fang Qinliu suddenly felt very tired, even more tired than continuous filming.

With the speech of Fan Jiming, the head of Qiansheng, the annual meeting finally officially kicked off. The following links include the main departments reporting the results of the year, and the artist representatives giving speeches.

The artist representative this time is still Bai Qi.

Bai Qi standing on the stage was still the most dazzling existence. Fang Qinliu's entire gaze was unconsciously attracted by him. For a moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them on the field, one high and one low, one white and one gray, looking at each other alone. with a person.

Fang Qinliu looked at Bai Qi's gentle, elegant, and personable style, and he made a powerful summary and speech. He couldn't express the complexity in his heart. It took him a lot of effort to feel that the distance was getting closer and farther away. This person is really excellent. .

The report session of the annual meeting lasted for more than an hour, and the rest of the time was another free communication session.

Fang Qinliu began to feel a little awkward and out of place. The more he interacted with these people, the more unfamiliar he felt. He felt that he should not belong here.

Fang Qinliu, who had lost his mind, drank wine in the corner, letting the taste of alcohol fill his mouth and numb his other senses. When he tried to look for Bai Qi in the crowd, he found that he was gone.

There was no such person in the whole hall.

His heart tightened, and he walked out of the banquet hall regardless of the reaction caused by alcohol, his eyes kept scanning every corner.

The noisy voice became smaller and smaller as he gradually moved away from the venue, and there was a sudden silence outside.

Fang Qinliu walked to the door of the stairwell, and through the thick door, he heard the voice he was looking for, but with a shuddering chill: "You said don't come to me, and you still come at the company's annual meeting? Mr. Chen is really in a good mood."

He opened the door almost without thinking. The scene in front of him seemed familiar. The two people in front of him were as arrogant and domineering as Fang Qinliu's first meeting, and they seemed to be fighting in the next second.

Chen Heli was leaning against the corner of the wall, his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly, while Bai Qi stood upright, his figure looked a bit thin under the dim light in the stairwell, and the two looked towards Fang Qinliu at the same time.

Fang Qinliu didn't look at Chen Heli, but turned his head and asked Bai Qi gently: "Have you finished?"

"not yet."

"It's over."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Chen Heli added unhurriedly: "We can talk about other things."

Fang Qinliu's outstretched hand paused, and then he held Bai Qi's wrist as if he had made up his mind, and said to Chen Heli, "It's still not possible."

Feeling the warmth of his wrist, Bai Qi let the young man in front of him pull him towards the light, and said in a daze, "Go back to the banquet hall?"

Fang Qinliu stopped, turned his head and showed a sly smile that is rarely seen at ordinary times: "No, let's run away."

Just let me take you home.

Bai Qi smiled when he heard this: "Okay."

The two of them just slipped out of the company's annual meeting that hadn't officially ended, stopped the car, and drove home.

Bai Qi didn't know why he was in a good mood. He was wearing a mask and looked at the young man sitting next to him looking thoughtfully at the car window. Fortunately, this person is Fang Qinliu.

Fang Qinliu followed the impulse of his own mind completely. He didn't realize what he had done until he walked out of the company's gate and was blown by the cold wind, but he didn't feel any regret at all.

Although Sun Miaomiao had only asked him not to be too egotistical before, I have to say that this feels really exciting.

After returning to Bai Qi's house, Fang Qinliu's tense state immediately became relaxed, leaning against the back of the sofa like a lazy Persian cat.

Standing in front of him, Bai Qi looked down at his lazy look, and thought of the completely different aura just now in front of Chen Heli, and found it funny, and didn't know what he was thinking.

How did he know that all of Fang Qinliu's rationality had been thrown into the Atlantic long ago, and he could only act according to his own temperament.

And his temperament had already turned to Bai Qi before he realized it.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and the silence in the air carried a rare tranquility.

Fang Qinliu always felt like he had forgotten something. After thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that he still had something to do on New Year's Day.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly sat up straight as if a switch had been pressed, and sighed heavily.

"What's the matter?" Bai Qi asked puzzled seeing his appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"I promised the fans a live broadcast today." Fang Qinliu took out his phone to check the time while talking, it was 09:30.

"It's okay, there's still time."

Bai Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, and took out melon seeds from the fruit plate on the table to nibble. He thought it was a big deal.

"But I haven't figured out what to broadcast yet." Fang Qinliu has been so busy these days that he has not made any preparations for this aspect at all, but he doesn't want to be scolded as a big pig's trotter for the water that was splashed out for the promise he made.

While eating melon seeds, Bai Qi seriously made a suggestion: "I think you played and sang in the live broadcast last time. It just so happens that I still have a guitar at home..."

Bai Qi realized that there seemed to be something wrong while talking, Fang Qinliu looked suspicious: "How do you know so much about my last live broadcast?"

According to Bai Qi's kind of person who only broadcasts live once, Fang Qinliu doesn't believe that he would like to watch the live broadcast.

Bai Qi spat out the melon seeds calmly, and tried his best to express his grief: "Xiao Wang, he is really not doing his job properly, and he still has to watch the live broadcast during working hours, so I took a second look, just two, and I just happened to realize that it was you."

Fang Qinliu nodded seriously when he heard the words, hehe, only ghosts would believe it.

The author has something to say:

Has the film emperor collapsed today?

collapsed.

Fang Qinliu: I am a straight man.

Bai Qi: Hehe, only ghosts believe it.

Ah ah ah, staying up late to update is finally updated every day!I heard you find it sweet?Do you want to abuse (make a devil's laugh hehehe)

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