Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

"Ah... let me introduce you."

This angle of looking up is really stressful, so Cen Yi had to stand up and introduce politely: "This is the brother of my father's colleague, Song Rentou, we used to play together when we were young, and now work in the scientific research institute I just came back from vacation recently. And this one is... well, it's Shen Wenji."

Shen Wenji: "..."

The introduction that came to mind at once was too complicated to know which sentence to start with.

Although Song Rentou is on the road of scientific research, he does not have the stereotyped intellectual stupidity and slowness to such occasions.His eyes quickly turned back and forth between the two, and he still held out his hand in a friendly manner: "Hello. This is the first time we meet."

To save face, Shen Wenji went through a process and exchanged a few pleasantries, polite and distant.

Song Rentou said again: "Mr. Shen came a little late, have you had lunch? Why don't you sit down and order some food, or you can chat with us."

The tone of the master of the house.

"no need."

Shen Wenji had no intention of sitting down, seeing that Cen Yi still had an expression of watching a play that had nothing to do with him, annoyed and funny.I didn't bother to bother with him about the too crude identity introduction just now, so I stretched out my finger and flicked his forehead, "What are you silly. Professor Cen has already gone back?"

"Hmm... um! I went back a long time ago."

Cen Yi covered his head to hide, and couldn't help laughing while hiding. "Then let's go too? Brother Song, I still have work in the afternoon, so I can't chat for a long time."

"Okay, then I'll take you home—do you want to go with him?"

Song Rentu realized half of what he said, and looked at Shen Wenji: "This... do you need me to call and tell Mr. Cen?"

It was the first time he met Shen Wenji, even if he put aside his first instinct of not being very speculative, he didn't feel at ease just handing him over like this.

"No, I told my dad to leave in the afternoon."

Cen Yi straightened her hair and stood next to Shen Wenji, habitually pulling his sleeves, "It just so happens that we have a song to collaborate on recently, so he dropped by to pick me up to the recording studio."

"It turned out to be a colleague at work."

He put the accent on the last two words, with half-emphasis. "It's not bad that Yiyi is self-reliant at such a young age."

"But today is the weekend. If it were me... I would definitely not be willing to let you work so hard."

"It's not hard." Cen Yi said bluntly: "I like to make money."

"..."

Shen Wenji didn't even have the chance to speak, and realized that the little worry he had before coming here was unnecessary.

He didn't have to do much, he could kill the world on his own.

"Let's go then."

Completely unable to get on the right track, Song Rentou temporarily put his mind to rest, thinking that it would not be easy to settle down this time, and he couldn't be in a hurry, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Shen Wenji's wrist spinning half a circle, grandiosely holding Cen Yi's big finger Pull it down from the cuff and put it in the palm.

Sensing his small movements, Cen Yi froze for a moment and looked up at him, also a little surprised.

It's like holding hands outside for the first time.

Happy and nervous.

be more happy.

From the first time I saw him, I had a hunch that it would be like this, and sure enough.Song Rento gritted his teeth, and continued as calmly as possible, "How did Mr. Shen get here? If the recording studio is not far away, I can take you there."

Since he is Cen Yi's colleague, how much money can a music maker make.

What do you say that you like people who have common hobbies and topics, but you can live without hobbies.

"Don't worry, I'll come by car too."

Shen Wenji said, "But there are only two people in the car, so we won't be traveling with Mr. Song."

He is also casual in his daily necessities of life, he doesn't care about luxury brands, and he doesn't look like a kid from a rich family in his clothes.

When Song Rentou first heard him say this, he thought to himself that only two people could ride in a car with two wheels. Could it be that he was going to ride an electric car? !Bicycles are even worse!

"I'll still—"

"No need, Brother Song, I'll just take his car. The school is also on the way."

Cen thought that the road was different. He thought that there was no place for him because he was loaded with other things in the car, so he didn't care.The whole person was immersed in the joy of holding hands, and the tone was too sweet.

To Song Rentu's ears, it seemed that he was dazzled by love and willing to suffer for him.

Obviously, it should be the little baby who is held in the palm of your hand!What kind of bike do you want!

How could there be such a silly omega!

Song Rentou was heartbroken and left with them. When he went to the parking space, he was still thinking about how to let Cen Yi go back with him.

Until Shen Wenji walked to the black Ferrari that had been attracting attention since the morning, stopped, walked around to the passenger seat and opened the door first.

The two-door, two-seater sports car has a stylish shape, and the butterfly doors are raised to attract more attention.

Cen Yi let out an "ah", sat in curiously and looked at the interior, "You drove it today."

No wonder I just walked over and took a few glances but didn't see the car I usually sit in.

"Ah."

Shen Wenji glanced at Mr. Song who was stunned on the spot, his tone was light, but he did not leave any room for his retaliation. "I'm sorry. There are not enough places, so I won't send you off."

"……It's ok."

Song Rentou smiled stiffly.

"Then goodbye, Yiyi."

"Mmm, goodbye."

Shen Wenji got into the car and helped him fasten his seat belt.Cen Yi turned his head and looked out the car window, wanting to wave again to say goodbye, but Song Rentou didn't look at the direction they left, and didn't move.The car is almost halfway out of the street. "Why is he still standing there?"

The "rival in love" just drove away in a sports car, how could he shamefully drive an inferior ordinary car to embarrass himself.

Shen Wenji was well aware of this point of self-esteem, but he didn't expose it. He turned a corner at the intersection ahead of time, "Probably some scientific research project suddenly inspired me."

This hypothesis easily resonates.Cen realized that when he suddenly had an inspiration, he was also focused and ignored the changes in the outside world, and he felt the same way.

"It's a pity that Brother Song doesn't like music very much."

Even if you are very good at each field, it is frustrating not being able to communicate with each other.From the chat, he could feel that Song Rentou did not approve of his favorite career, and even disapproved of it, which was actually a bit awkward in his heart.

Shen Wenji wished that the two of them would not be able to chat: "You have so many friends who like music, and you don't lack him."

Think about it too.

Cen Yi happily put this worry behind him, and casually chatted about a topic, "Today's car is so handsome! I saw you parked by the side of the road when I entered the restaurant. Why did you come so early?"

"Hmm. Do you like it?" Shen Wenji's brain speeded up, and in an instant he figured out how to get this car from Qin Xiao, "Then I will drive this car to pick you up from now on."

"This one...don't drive it if you usually drive it. It feels like going shopping in a red carpet look."

Handsome is handsome, but reason is still online. "It's better to keep a low profile."

Professor Cen has always taught children to be low-key and simple, focusing on connotation rather than fancy appearance.

Shen Wenji didn't have much rest the night before, and drove here early this morning to catch up on sleep in the car, thus he missed Professor Cen's early departure.

Thankfully I missed it.Otherwise, if Professor Cen knew that he was driving such an eye-catching car, his favorability might drop again.

Shen Wenji deliberately changed a car to pick him up with some bad intentions - judging from the situation just now, it has indeed achieved results.But if he hit his love rival but lost his old father's favor, it would still be a loss outweighed the gain for him.

Almost got carried away by jealousy.

"Why are you unhappy again?"

Cen Yi felt that he seemed to have cultivated to a certain level, even if he didn't look at him, he could feel that he was unhappy just by the change of the atmosphere in the car.

It's time to perform well!

Cen Yi seized the opportunity and made a firm promise: "Just this once, I will never go on a blind date with anyone else again. I won't go if my dad drags me."

Blind dates are not fun at all.Besides, no one can compare to Shen Wenji no matter what kind of person.

Cen Yi still remembered the scene where he couldn't help but giggle just now.Those two stood side by side in front of him, and the young talents who were good everywhere were instantly overshadowed by him.

Just handsome.So handsome that it doesn't make sense.

"Go back and write a letter of guarantee."

Shen Wenji put away his slightly heavy thoughts, joked with him a few words to change the subject, and no longer cared too much about it.

The time is still long, and the favorability can be slowly increased.

"Okay. But I have to go back to my dormitory first, and then I can go to your house. I have to take my clothes and change."

Cen Yi paused, and inexplicably began to daydream. "Otherwise...can I wear your shirt like Ashu?"

"..."

Shen Wenji originally planned to take him home directly.But I just took it back and stayed there, thinking about nothing else.

After being moved by one sentence, he also began to follow the daydream, and said seriously: "Yes."

It’s okay to go back, but I still have to go back to the dormitory.

The life I saw last time was really pitiful. Cen Yi packed a few suits for Shen Wenxu from his childhood clothes, as well as snacks and gadgets that he guessed he would like, filled a suitcase and put them in the dormitory.

It's just that I didn't expect to take a luggage from the dormitory, but others were accidentally detained.Xiang Huan called and said that the previous show would be re-recorded, and he would come to pick him up and go to the airport immediately.Several days of rest were forced to sacrifice.

Cen Yi squatted on the ground sullenly and poked at the suitcase.

"I don't like working anymore."

Shen Wenji wanted to laugh, and sat on the floor with him: "There are still a few hours. I'll leave when Xiang Huan comes."

"Why don't you have to work! It would be nice if I could pack you into a suitcase and take you away with me."

"..."

It seems that it is not as simple as a common hobby.

Cen Yi thought that the conversation with this person in front of him would never end, and the topic was never limited to the music they both liked.All kinds of things he knows and doesn't know come out of his mouth, even if he doesn't know anything, he will be very interested.Even meaningless nonsense, because the object of the chat is him, it becomes vivid, and every hour and every minute of being together is interesting.

People you like so much, you can't meet on a blind date, right?

I just want to praise him, and then praise myself.

He suddenly showed a sly expression, and asked without warning: "Who is your sweetheart?"

Shen Wenji had already been asked a conditioned reflex: "Cen Yi."

"Well, I like you too."

Lin Qiuming has not returned to the dormitory since this day.Cen Yi is on a business trip, and occasionally calls back to the dormitory to ask questions, and most of the answers he gets are that he is still working hard to prevent Yu Fan from being imprisoned.

The key is that the family members of the injured were irritated by Yu Fan's sudden willful behavior last time, and they were unwilling to change their attitude so quickly.Finally, under his persistent and sincere request, he let go, but the condition was that the amount of compensation negotiated before would be doubled.

After Lin Qiuming terminated the contract with his old club, he did not sign another agency, just thinking about starting his own business.In the preparatory stage of recruiting and buying horses, when money is needed, the original solution was already a little difficult, and now it is even more stretched.

But nothing is as important as my brother's future.When he had nowhere to go to inquire about a loan, Shen Wenji lent him a sum of money.

For this matter, Lin Qiuming also asked Cen Yi to make a three-person video group call, saying that he could not hide it from him.Breaking out of the unscrupulous life circle in the past, it is especially reliable when it is time to be reliable. "Thank you, Teacher Shen."

"You're welcome. I borrowed it from you." Shen Wenji said, "Return it to me at bank interest later."

"Must." Lin Qiuming said with a smile, "When my studio harvests next year, even the dividends will be counted."

Cen Yi took the time to say: "Share me?"

"You still have to share? Have pity on me, brother, how much Teacher Shen doesn't have is enough for you to ask for."

"..."

Xia Yubing called him outside the door, and Cen Yi had to quit the call early.

He is going to record a reality show today, but not by himself, with Xia Yubing and Qi Ran.The recording location was in Wenzhi, not far from the dormitory. Before leaving, he made makeup preparations in advance. Xia Yubing helped him blow-dry his hair, and his skills were more reliable than ordinary stylists.

After living together for a long time, his personal skills have also been fully highlighted. When he is not rushing to start work, everyone likes to ask him to help him blow his head and grab a look.

Cen Yi is also very satisfied with Tony Xia's performance today. He looked in the mirror and took selfies with his mobile phone on the road after going out. He was indulging in today's handsome self with a beautiful mood.

Unexpectedly, Beautiful Mood encountered Waterloo after arriving at the program group.

"Why did he also come to record this program?"

Unexpectedly, they would meet Qu Zhe here again, and the three of them were somewhat shocked when they saw him.

"It doesn't matter, this show is a game of team competition." Qi Ran eagerly took the lead in making an idea. "We'll be in the same team later on. Since it's a competition, we can take advantage of the opportunity. Take it easy for Fish Cake."

The competitive spirit reached its peak at this moment.

Cen Yi and Xia Yubing looked at each other.I understand in seconds.

Hard and hard.The fist hardened.

However, the captain's poisonous milk also arrived as scheduled.Considering the effect of the program and the balance of personnel when dividing the team, all three of Eureka are not so interesting in the red team. After discussion, the director team decided to send Cen Yi to the opposite side.

——Already in the blue team with Qu Zhe.

What's the point of not being able to play games with your good brothers in the same team!

What's the point of playing a game with someone you hate! !

Pretty boy is speechless.

The good mood when I went out was almost broken.Cen Yi's expression management is not too broken, but he actually feels frustrated in his heart, and listens to the director's announcement of the next rules of the game depressedly.

"In the game, each team has an undercover agent, who is responsible for destroying the progress of the enemy's game strategy. Before the start, we will draw lots to determine this candidate. Please go to the small black room in turn to draw the identity."

Five minutes later, Cen Yi approached the small black room, picked up the last ID card on the table, his eyes shook.

The word "undercover" was clearly printed on the identity card.

Pretty boy is alive.

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mua!

感谢在2021-01-1423:23:09~2021-01-1523:58:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Brother Yi's Jingjingjing and Kankan; the CP I ate is all 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!