What about actor?

It seemed that Shuyi took the initiative to talk to Qin Cheng, his expression was calm, maintaining his usual politeness, but he was not very enthusiastic.

Shi Feng frowned almost subconsciously. Seeing Qin Cheng's gaze scanning the venue, he immediately retracted his gaze and gave the other party the back of his head.

KK was puzzled, turned off the live broadcast and looked in that direction, "Yo, your ex-teammate, don't go say hello."

"No." Shi Feng wished that the other party didn't see him, so he gave a random reason, "He doesn't like me very much."

KK believed: "It's okay to think about it, who would like you if you did those things before."

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng still saw Shi Feng, and when he was about to look for him, he was surrounded by three directors who came up with goblets.

They are all well-known big directors in the circle, Qin Cheng couldn't get away, his eyes looked and looked at Shi Feng, and he still held back his sigh.

Shi Feng was about to break out in cold sweat from being forced by Qin Cheng's gaze sweeping towards him from time to time, he looked at Qi Mo again, inexplicably asking for help.

The other party was still talking to those glamorous female stars, nodding and smiling from time to time, exuding male hormones that attracted women all over his body.

Shi Feng unconsciously said in his heart: look at me, look at me, look at me...

Even if the other party is a man who kissed the back of his neck a few days ago, Shi Feng still has full trust in him.

He was subconsciously expecting that the other party could take him away from all the things he didn't want to face, Qi Mo could, Qi Mo could.

Finally, he looked over.

Shi Feng met Qi Mo's suspicious gaze and blinked slowly twice.

That meaning seems to say: come and save me.

Reflected in Qi Mo's eyes, he only felt that Shi Feng's upright and stiff appearance was a bit funny, but also soft-hearted.

"Sorry." He apologized to the people around him, a gentleman with skillful movements.

Turning around, Qi Mo walked towards Shi Feng holding a wine glass.

He was wearing a slightly cumbersome suit, the latest from a famous Parisian designer, black all over, with delicate silver trim around the cuffs and neckline.

The suit wrapped Qi Mo's almost perfect body proportions, making him almost indescribably handsome.

He stopped in front of Shifeng, and the refreshing ocean perfume rushed over.

"Afraid?" Qi Mo asked him with lowered eyes, his tone was so gentle that it was outrageous.

KK on the side forgot to close his mouth, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

It was the first time he had seen Shi Feng treat him so well in front of Qi Mo. Not many entertainers had enjoyed such an attitude for a long time, right?

Shi Feng shook his head, wanting to say no, but didn't know what to say.

Help me block my ex-boyfriend?

Don't talk to others, come and take me away, will you?

No matter how you look at it, how strange...

Qi Mo looked at him with a troubled face, and when his originally gentle face moved to KK next to him, his expression was immediately expressionless.

KK:?

Qi Mo: "Did you bully him?"

KK opened his eyes wide: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, I don't!"

Qi Mo glanced at the name on the back of KK's chair, "Come on, this is not your seat, don't disturb him here."

KK glanced at Shi Feng with a complicated expression, got up and reluctantly walked away.

Qi Mo sat down beside Shi Feng, took out his phone and started to read the news.

"Are you hungry?" Qi Mo asked him.

"A little."

"Move the venue outside later, there are small cakes on the shelf, take a few and fill them up first." Qi Mo said while replying to someone's message, "You don't have to worry about artists, if you encounter an investment boss talking to you, Reply a few words politely, don't keep hiding and keep silent if you know."

Shi Feng kept flicking in Qin Cheng's direction, absent-mindedly: "I know."

Qi Mo thought why Shi Feng was so obedient, his heart was itchy, and he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary, "Good boy."

Shi Feng turned around: "?"

Qi Mo was not surprised by his reaction, he couldn't help raising his hand, stroked the hair on the back of Shi Feng's head, and said in a good mood: "I'll tell you when it's over."

Qin Cheng had just finished complimenting those directors, when he turned his head and saw this scene, his eyes dimmed.

The event started, Qin Cheng didn't look at Shi Feng any more, walked to the first row of seats with his name on it and sat down, for a long time, he remained expressionless.

Not long after, someone sat down in the seat beside him, and it turned out to be Qi Mo.

Qi Mo glanced sideways at Qin Cheng, and for some reason suddenly chuckled: "Yo, you sit in the first row."

The meaning of these words is a bit ambiguous, as if to say that Qin Cheng's cafe is not worthy to sit with him

Seriously dissecting the words of that chuckle, one can even get some sense of disdain from it.

Qin Cheng didn't even give him a look, and said, "I always sit in the first row."

Qi Mo straightened his cuff buttons with Erlang's legs crossed. Hearing this, he looked at Qin Cheng seriously, and then relaxed on the back of the chair.

The sitting posture was not very serious, and the high-end suit forced him to wear a flamboyant ruffian, so he almost took out a cigarette and drank it.

He still smiled casually: "The top stream is different."

Obviously flirtatious and frivolous, but the temperament cannot be concealed.

His masculinity is almost a textbook case. Those things engraved in his genes are unsurpassed. Like the most difficult to resist flood, he quickly swept through the entire entertainment circle and became today's King Qi.

A faint smell of gunpowder permeated the air.

Qin Cheng: "..."

Qin Cheng finally looked at Qi Mo, not understanding what was causing the other party's inexplicable aggressiveness.

If there is no reason, it can only be said that this person is born with arrogance and arrogance.

Not very pleasant.

Qin Cheng couldn't figure it out clearly, but Qi Mo was very busy understanding it.

There are reasons, of course.

The roses that time, the two words on the inscription on the card were Qin Cheng.

It's still funny to think about it, in his territory, sending flowers to his artists in an open and aboveboard manner, even if this behavior itself is not a big deal, Qi Mo is still upset.

Very upset.

Some hosts started to talk about the same opening remarks. Whenever a camera came over, the two would show official smiles together, and then slowly faded away.

They didn't even look at each other again, but sparks were already faintly flickering in the air, as if they had already fought behind their backs many times.

Qin Cheng applauded along with everyone, his eyes still looking forward, "Xiaofeng will take care of you."

"Who is Xiaofeng?" Qi Mo was expressionless, and lazily followed the applause a few times, "Are you talking about the new young actor I just signed, Shifeng?"

Qin Cheng glanced at him lightly, and Qi Mo let out a soft laugh.

"It's not counted as entrusting me. He just has no place to go, so he took the initiative to come to me." He deliberately emphasized the word initiative.

"Everyone knows that I like people with beautiful skins and obedient ones." Qi Mo turned his head and showed Qin Cheng his trademark old fox smile, "Shi Feng listens to me very much, what do I ask him to do... "

The provocation in that tone was about to overflow to the surface, "He does whatever he wants."

After Qin Cheng heard this, he didn't look angry, he even showed his first smile to Qi Mo tonight, which can be called a 360-degree photogenic smile.

"Then I have to thank Movie Emperor Qi for his training on Xiaofeng's behalf."

Qi Mo leaned back in his chair again, "Although you were in 714 together before, your relationship doesn't seem to be this good."

It can reach the point where the person concerned expresses gratitude instead.

Qin Cheng still smiled lightly, the corners of his lips curved gracefully, even weakening the coldness of his naturally thin lips.

"It's just that it hasn't been shown in front of outsiders."

Qi Mo felt that the word "outsider" was fucking subtle, so he smiled, "Why is the relationship so mysterious."

Qin Cheng looked at him, and spoke slowly: "The kind of relationship you want."

"It's pretty funny."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiaofeng."

Qi Mo stopped talking.

He felt that Qin Cheng was talking nonsense, but when he thought about it carefully, dating between artists was something that should not be made public.

What's more, there are two men, and it is possible to deliberately conceal it in front of the media.

But, if Shi Feng was really not single, how could he be so miserable now?

The apartment he lives in can be regarded as old and poor. He has a popular celebrity boyfriend, and his living conditions should be better no matter what.

Qi Mo subconsciously turned his head to look at Shi Feng a few rows behind, and happened to see the other party's eyes glance at Qin Cheng.

Frequent and quick, glanced and looked away, and then continued to look, with a bad complexion and a somewhat anxious look.

Like I can't wait to meet you.

Qi Mo's mood became worse.

The outdoor scene is elegantly furnished with delicate flowers and fine wines throughout.

The round table is filled with all kinds of small cakes. In the middle of the white tiles, the long open-air swimming pool reflects this hidden feast of countless fame and fortune.

Shi Feng was indeed hungry, so he took a small cup of sponge cake and ate it.

The taste mixed with jelly cream is directly sweet to his heart, and he likes it very much.

A photographer specially invited to take pictures clicked a picture on him.

Shi Feng panicked for a moment, and quickly licked the cream off the corner of his mouth, for fear of being photographed in some ugly photos and embarrassing Chang Ji.

KK appeared from behind him at some point, staring at Shi Feng with a speechless expression.

"There are so many people, you are the only one who eats well."

Shi Feng didn't bother to talk to him, "I know."

It's not that he hasn't been to this kind of place before. Generally speaking, expanding the network in the circle is the main purpose.

Artist communication is essential, the more people you meet, the more opportunities you will get resources.

"No hurry, I'll eat some cakes first."

KK frowned, disdainful and speechless, "You deserve it—"

His voice stopped abruptly at this moment, KK stared blankly in a certain direction, his eyes almost popping out.

"I, I'll go, why is he here?!"

Shi Feng followed his gaze and looked over, "You mean Su Ran?"

Not far away, Su Ran was quickly approaching Shifeng with his coat.

"Shifeng, Boss Qi asked me to give it to you..." As he spoke, his eyes met KK's in the air, "..."

Shi Feng felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two, and when he turned to look at KK, the other party had already fled away in a panic.

Su Ran ran up to him in a small step, and handed the black coat in his hand to Shi Feng, "Mr. Qi is afraid that you will catch a cold if you wear too little."

Shi Feng put down the sponge cake in his hand, took the clothes and asked while putting on the clothes, "Do you know KK?"

Su Ran smiled bitterly, "It's more than acquaintance."

Shi Feng saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

A series of women's shouts suddenly broke out in the crowd: "I'm not leaving! I have someone I know! I have someone I know! I'm also an artist!! Let me go!"

Two security guards dragged a woman in a red dress out.

That woman still looked very young, but she didn't behave like a lady. In order to stay, she lost one of her high heels as she struggled desperately.

Shi Feng didn't see the other person's face clearly, but he thought something was wrong, this voice...why does it sound like someone?

Shi Feng walked forward quickly, walking in such a hurry that when he passed by someone, he knocked over the champagne in his hand.

The wine dripped onto the ground, and even splashed some on the man's white trousers.

Shi Feng apologized again and again, extremely annoyed: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.

"It's okay." The young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses took out his handkerchief and wiped the liquid on his hands gracefully, "You are in a hurry."

Shi Feng didn't care about He Manman anymore, looked at his clothes, and asked tentatively: "Your clothes..."

Although it didn't look very cheap, it was Shi Feng's own fault, and if the other party requested it, he would still have to pay for it.

The man had a just right smile from the beginning to the end, making it hard to tell his true emotions.

"No, this dress is only worn once." He finally looked into Shifeng's eyes, "Are you Shifeng, the one under Changji's banner?"

Shi Feng thought that he had embarrassed Qi Mo, and lowered his eyelashes a little embarrassed, "That's right."

The man chuckled, took out a business card from his business card holder and handed it to Shi Feng.

"If there is a chance in the future, let's work together."

Shi Feng took the business card with both hands, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

City language? DM's boss?Is it because he is so young?

Shi Feng apologized again, and after making sure that the other party didn't mind, he turned around and left with a sigh of relief.

As soon as he left, Shu returned to Cheng Wen's side, his lips pursed tightly.

He lowered his voice a bit: "That stupid woman actually wants to sneak in and meet a benefactor. I think she wants to be popular and crazy."

Cheng Wen said lightly: "This kind of person is easy to control, just give him some sweetness."

Shuyi snorted coldly: "Fortunately, she didn't say that the person she knew was me, so she has a bit of a brain."

As he said, he frowned, "What happened to your clothes?"

Cheng Wen glanced at it indifferently, "I met Shi Feng just now."

"I guess I saw He Manman and left in a hurry."

Immediately, Shuyi became upset. He tugged at his sleeve and read it back and forth several times, his anger rising.

"Humph."

"I'm going to have to make him a drowned chicken in front of the media."