star storm

Fu Zhenjun finally went, and Yang Chengjun was with him.

There was almost a stir when he arrived.

From the moment they got off the car, the reporters swarmed up, and the enthusiasm was no less than that of Ying Hao's arrival.

A reporter described him this way:

He is full of a wonderful temperament, immature and mature blend together, youth and vicissitudes intertwined.His eyes are full of wisdom, and his face seems to be condensed with the most beautiful details, which makes him not like a real person.His demeanor is so calm, his manner is so elegant, he doesn't seem to come to attend an opening ceremony at all, but to accept the award at the Supreme Awards Gala.At this time, if he is willing to sing on stage, no matter how much money he pays, there will always be someone willing.

When people are overwhelmed by the honorable temperament, when they are shocked by such grandeur and calmness, they will always forget how Li Xunze used to be criticized by these reporters.

Probably because Li Xunze himself didn't care about the past at all, and he didn't show any signs of avoiding embarrassment. When a reporter deliberately mentioned it, Li Xunze's mouth was slightly mocking, as if he was hearing the most ridiculous question in the world.

Yes, the reporters began to doubt and shake the veracity of the previous reports.

Ying Hao saw that the reporters in the hall ran out frantically, so he knew that Li Xunze must be there.

He pretended to be calm, and then asked Cai Junhui: "By the way, are Li Xunze and I sitting at the same table?"

He took the guest registration card on the table and arranged his seats on the stage.

... There is no Li Xunze's name, and of course Fu Jingfu's is not.

Cai Junhui smiled and said: "You haven't said yet, who is that person? Based on our friendship for so many years, you still keep it from me."

Ying Hao asked anxiously, "Why didn't you put me and Li Xunze at the same table?"

Cai Junhui smiled and said: "Although you are all artists of the same company, but his current identity is the general manager of Fenglei Investment, and the table he will sit at is naturally full of investors. The table we are sitting at is all famous Person of status."

"I still have my ID card! Hurry up and write us together." Ying Hao got up and began to look for the guest registration card on the banquet table next to him.

Cai Junhui said: "Pay attention to your image. Alright, you sit down, big star. I'll—"

He recruited the waiter, took a brand new guest registration card, and started copying it again.

It's just that at this table, Li Xunze's name was added.

Ying Hao looked at what he wrote: "Is it wrong? Isn't his name Fu Jingfu?"

"It's all the same, you are too wordy."

It's too late to rewrite, Li Xunze should have already entered the hall.

I saw the reporters following and taking pictures all the way, and there were cameras tracking the whole process.

Ying Hao pretended not to care, played with his mobile phone, and kicked Cai Junhui with his legs.

Cai Er had no choice but to stand up and waved: "Li Xunze is here, your place is here—"

Fu Zhenjun has already seen Ying Hao present.

He couldn't help being stunned, how could Ying Hao be here?

How could Ying Hao come to such a real estate opening ceremony in a second- and third-tier city?

Not a commercial show?

At this time, Cai Junheng said: "The location is not there. I remember that Mr. Yang and Mr. Fu are here. These tables are all for real estate investment. We can communicate more with each other then."

Fu Zhenjun looked at Ying Hao, seeing that his eyes were watching his nose, his nose was watching his heart, and his expression was quite indifferent.

"...Do you still love me?" Ying Hao asked on Weibo.

Fu Zhenjun thought: Do you love me?Do you want to answer this question first.

Another thought flashed in his mind, did Ying Hao come here for him?

How can it be!It should be impossible.

If Ying Hao wanted to find him, he would have called him long ago...

By the way, his phone number has changed again, the previous one can no longer be used, there are too many harassing calls.

He thought again, it should be done continuously, but it is a big taboo.

Fu Zhenjun smiled at Cai Junheng: "Mr. Cai personally called to invite, so it's easy to talk about."

He turned around and walked towards the table that Cai Junheng pointed out, and picked a seat with his back facing Ying Hao.

Cai Junhui: "..."

Ying Hao: "..."

Ying Hao sat with a gloomy face, his knuckles turning white while holding the phone.

plum!Xun!Ze!

Cai Junhui said speechlessly: "Wow, once your identity changes, you'll be defiant. Anyway, I'm an artist from the same company as you. Even if it doesn't matter, with your identity, he will come up and ask for a compliment. Take you out, let’s talk about me alone, anyway, I’m the second son of the Jiale Group, I even greeted you personally, I don’t give you any face!!”

Ying Hao stood up.

Cai Junhui quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"gone."

"...Are you going now? Somebody come and sit down."

At this time, several noble ladies came to their table, dressed very noblely.

As soon as they sat down, they took another group photo when they saw Ying Hao.

Ying Haoqiang smiled and took photos one by one, but felt unspeakably sad.

He added Li Xunze's WeChat account, but Li Xunze ignored it at all.

He registered a small account to follow Li Xunze's Weibo, but someone in the company told him that Li Xunze had never even been on Weibo.

He chased him here, but when Li Xunze saw him, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

... Li Xunze doesn't care about him at all, and doesn't love him anymore.

How long will he continue to sing a one-man show!

When Fu Zhenjun sat down, the entire table was full of investors, but he didn't recognize any of these unfamiliar faces.

The name of Fenglei Investment is to those small investment companies, just like Mount Tai is to the mountains of the world.

If it is said that there is fierce competition among these investment companies, then Fenglei Investment is at a completely different level from these companies, and the amount involved is so different that there is no way to form competition.

These people handed Fu Zhenjun business cards one after another, and he handed them out one by one.

The program seems to have begun, very lively.

Fu Zhenjun watched blankly.

Since he became another person, the originally planned road, step by step, seems to have returned to the previous position.

He will become Fu Zhenjun with a different appearance again.

Strong but lonely, boundless love but not understanding love at all.

Do you want to continue like this until Zheng Boyuan dies?

Until he becomes the son-in-law of a wealthy family again?

Until the love in his heart is completely shattered?

It wasn't until the moment of his death that he thought of regretting again?

Fu Zhenjun was holding the wine glass, and his fingers were rubbing along the rim of the wine glass.

He stood up suddenly, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he said with a smile, "I'm sorry to excuse me."

Holding the wine glass, he turned and walked towards Ying Hao's table.

Fu Zhenjun's every move almost caught everyone's attention.

The reporters who had already sat down and waited for the meeting to start subconsciously picked up their cameras.

At this moment, Ying Hao was scrolling through Weibo with his head down, his expression was so cold and distant that he was already repelling people thousands of miles away.

When Kui Junhui saw Fu Zhenjun approaching, he hurriedly pushed Hao with his elbow.

Ying Hao was annoyed by the push, and said angrily, "Are you finished?"

Then he saw Li Xunze, who was holding a wine glass, had come to his table.