What about actor?

Xu Bin and Su Ran were sitting on the sofa together, their expressions slightly decadent.

Twelve hours and eight minutes have passed since Shifeng’s unforeseen free-flying street performance. The headlines of various platforms are overwhelming, and news reports are endless. The gate of Changji is guarded by the media from day to night, and even a mosquito flies. stay home.

"Alas..." Xu Bin held his forehead, as if he was very sad, "How will it end here?"

Su Ran didn't sleep all night, she was still watching real time with her mobile phone.

There are two keywords with a sharp increase in search volume: Shifeng Century Square and Huayue Weibo.

During Qi Mo's absence, many things were temporarily handled by Su Ran, so if something happened to Shi Feng, he had to worry about it with Xu Bin and try his best to deal with the aftermath.

"Send an exclusive interview first, and cover up the rainbow flag on his face is the main thing." Su Ran searched for more famous reporters in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"How about Liu Hong? She seems to have adopted the trendy style before, and her style is more serious, which will have a more authoritative effect."

Xu Bin didn't think about it. He scratched his hair and asked, "Covered? The rainbow flag... what special meaning does it represent?"

Su Ran put it succinctly: "The meaning of freedom of sexual orientation."

Xu Bin suddenly came to his senses, and immediately said as if facing a formidable enemy: "This can't be done, this public show is blocked by him."

Xu Bin got up with his mobile phone, looking anxious, "I'll contact Liu Hong now, she should answer."

Not long after Xu Bin left, KK appeared bouncing and humming.

Wearing headphones on his head, he seemed to be in a good mood. He made a few dance moves from time to time as he walked, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

Su Ran's face was stained with a smile, and he called him: "A Yu."

KK walked by humming a song, but didn't seem to hear Su Ran's voice.

But after walking five or six steps, KK's back suddenly stopped, as if he had just realized something, he was about to start running.

Su Ran gently grabbed KK's back collar, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Hide me."

KK exploded in an instant, and was about to kick with his legs up and his teeth and claws up, but was restrained by Su Ran and put his hands behind his back.

"let me go!"

Su Ran smiled and pulled KK to the elevator, "You just came to the company, let's go to the lounge to talk about your recent business inquiries."

KK is not fooled, "I have an agent! She has already told me—"

"It's okay." Su Ran interrupted him, her soft words inexplicably revealed a little black belly, "We can talk again."

As soon as he entered the lounge, KK flew behind the sofa to hide, only showing a red head to look at Su Ran.

He complained: "I came here to find Shi Feng!"

"Shifeng didn't come to the company." Su Ran took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, and said deliberately: "You brought him down, Ayu."

Of course KK understood what this meant, and said excitedly, "You're talking nonsense! I'm just like-minded with him."

KK curled his lips and snorted, "Tch, we play music, what do you know?"

Su Ran turned on the phone, looked at the newly changed wallpaper on the screen thoughtfully, "Is that so..."

As he said that, he turned the phone over and gave KK a look, "Is it because of like-mindedness that I put this thing on my face?"

It was a stage photo taken with a camera, and KK's face was also pasted with the same rainbow flag as the wind.

KK didn't think there was anything, and said disapprovingly, "What's the matter, it's very cool."

Su Ran didn't speak, and looked at the corner of KK's mouth that was about to smile.

In the weird silence, KK looked at Su Ran suspiciously, took out his phone after hesitating for a moment, and clicked on the search engine.

In less than a minute, Su Ran saw KK's face flushed into a peach.

The red peach, who finally felt ashamed, slowly shrank behind the sofa and hid herself, as if she didn't dare to look at Su Ran again.

The 1000 million crap in KK's heart rushed past.

At that time, he just saw Shi Feng sticking it up and thought it was cool, so he got one for himself, but Shi Feng reminded him several times that he didn't listen.

Who knew what it meant!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Su Ran approached KK, observed his expression closely, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

KK blushed even more, and spoke incoherently, "Cough, you, anyway, anyway..."

Su Ran blinked, "Huh?"

"Let, let the public relations, public relations that,"

Su Ran said, "It's ok."

Su Ran's tone was light and light, "You know, I will promise you anything."

"But this time... I want a small reward."

Su Ran moved close to KK's ear and said something in a low voice.

After a long silence, KK closed his eyes resignedly.

The redness from the base of his ears spread directly to his neck, he didn't dare to open his eyelids, and said viciously: "Kiss, hurry up!"

The phone vibrates twice, alerting you of new messages.

Hua Yue sat beside Shi Feng and asked, "What did he say?"

Shi Feng carefully read the English sentence twice, and said pleasantly, "I actually agreed."

"I didn't expect that you would have Carl's personal contact information."

"Hmm." Hua Yue said, "I was not in a good state for a while, so I traveled around and went to Norway."

Hua Yue suddenly chuckled, "If I hadn't heard Karl's name from you, I probably wouldn't have chatted with him. He is really a strong Nordic man."

Shi Feng picked up the porcelain cup and drank a sip of hot orange juice, "I always feel that he is easier to talk to than before."

At the beginning of the creation of "Galaxy", Shifeng sent an email to Carl's mailbox on the website, hoping to adapt a short chord of the other party and insert it into the climax of the song.

This Norwegian niche musician who surprised Shi Feng only returned the message half a year later, rejecting him mercilessly.

Carl has a weird temper. He has a persistent love for his music, and he is only willing to sell the right to use it, but he is not allowed to adapt it.

Later, Shi Feng negotiated many times and gave a very sincere price before he got the authorization.

"It used to be the past, but now he is very short of money." Hua Yue said, "Empty talent can't be realized. If we go well this time, he can get a considerable amount of copyright fees."

As he said that, Hua Yue took out a document from his mobile phone and handed it to Shi Feng to read.

"This is someone's script. He is going to record "Musician"."

Shi Feng was surprised, ""Musician" also has a script? Isn't this program very professional?"

"He has strong capital behind him, so he can have a script." Hua Yue said, "It is estimated that the songs produced are not innovative, and the online response is a bit big, so I bought a mentor to establish a professional image."

Shi Feng took a few minutes to browse through the script quickly, and didn't ask Hua Yue how he got this thing, but said with a cold face: "He actually wants to sing Aurora."

It is a product of plagiarism, but it slandered "Galaxy", Aurora.

Hua Yue raised her lips and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa with one leg crossed, "Any ideas?"

"A rare opportunity." Shi Feng returned the phone to him with a serious expression, "I won't let it go."

On the third day after the incident, Shifeng went to the company for the latest interview.

Regarding the answer template that Xu Bin had prepared for him, Shi Feng directly refused, put on a thin layer of makeup and sat in front of the camera.

His whole body exuded the aura of "I don't care". Xu Bin was very nervous on the other side, for fear that Shi Feng would suddenly let himself go and say something earth-shattering.

The video of the black and red star pointing the middle finger at the reporter saying ldontcare is still the most played video on all major video sites.

"Talk about Century Square, why is there an unexpected performance there suddenly?"

Xu Bin looked at Shi Feng nervously.

After listening to the question, Shi Feng thought for a few seconds and said, "I want to get rid of the shackles."

"What kind of bondage is it?"

"I come from the identity given to me by the showbiz and the identity given to me by the public." Shi Feng replied fluently, "I don't care what others do, I just want to be my true self."

The reporter wearing glasses on the opposite side nodded, "Does the rainbow flag on your face when you sing contain the meaning of LGBT?"

Shi Feng glanced at Xu Bin, looked away thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled with a row of small white teeth.

"Represents the meaning of freedom."

"There are six symbols of the six-color rainbow. At this time, we cannot arbitrarily decide what it represents. I like rainbows, so I stick them on my face."

Excellent answer with a little wit.

Xu Bin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, then at that night, Hua Yue's Weibo post caused heated discussions, but four years ago you admitted that you had HIV. Does this matter contain any hidden secrets?"

"I understand everyone's worries about Hua Yue. I can't give you a clear answer to this matter now."

Shi Feng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Well, everyone will gradually understand more in the future."

The subsequent questions were quite normal, and they were easy to answer. It took almost half an hour to call it a day.

Shi Feng went to Xu Bin's side to ask for praise, "How is it? My answer is not bad."

Xu Bin said helplessly: "If you really want to make people feel at ease, you shouldn't do that kind of thing without saying hello."

Shi Feng sat on the chair and turned around, looking at the ceiling, "I just want to be my true self that day."

Suddenly thought of something, Shi Feng asked again: "Brother Xu, can I go to the fourth floor to pick out some clothes?"

Xu Bin said: "What are you going to do on the fourth floor? Didn't Qi Mo get you a special decoration room."

Shi Feng was stunned: "Huh?"

The elevator floor gradually goes up and stops at the 13th floor.

When I opened the door, I sometimes thought it was a store.

The fashion director took the list dragged to the floor and counted it one by one. The staff walked around carrying the hangers, all the haute couture in the closet were taken down, and new styles were hung up immediately.

Xu Bin glanced at the clothes carried out, "You don't want these anymore?"

The fashion director said: "Those are from last month, they are out of date."

Xu Bin took an AUN shirt casually, "Isn't it?"

"Trends are updated very quickly, and celebrities cannot be treated as ordinary people."

Shi Feng was secretly dumbfounded, but he hasn't worn any of them yet...

"Shifeng? I saw you." The fashion director pulled him over and asked the assistant to hold up the new style to look at him.

"This one is nice, hang it up."

"This one is fine too, hang it up."

"Where's the new box of hats? Get them out there for him to try."

Shi Feng stood obediently as a human-shaped clothes hanger, watching the dazzling array of eyes turn around with his clear eyes, and was unexpectedly put on a silver-framed sunglasses by the director.

"Sister, can I try on the white one?"

Thirty or so fashion directors were relieved physically and mentally when he called his sister, "Yes, I will build you a set."

To go to a special appointment in the evening, Shi Feng chose a shirt with a slightly French style, with delicate silver threads around the neckline and cuffs.

He has a fair complexion, and his clothes are full of luxury. The sapphire pendant he wears hangs on his chest, which has the magical effect of icing on the cake.

The fashion director couldn't even move his eyes, carefully holding it on his fingertips to look back and forth.

"I know the earrings on your ears. I haven't seen the blue ones. They should be custom-made, but what kind of antique is your necklace?"

Xu Bin unexpectedly said from the side: "It's almost like an antique, Xiyilan."

The director took out his mobile phone and took pictures for 3 minutes.

"Let the paparazzi take more pictures today, this body should be able to explode, and bring goods to the brand."

Shi Feng looked hesitant, "Are you sure I can bring the goods?"

The director smiled, took out his mobile phone and clicked on a certain shopping app to show Shifeng.

"Just the jacket you wore to sing a few days ago, and now imitations are flying all over the place."

She straightened her bangs for Shi Feng, "Everyone scolds, it doesn't affect your good looks."

Shi Feng has actually heard such words many times.

He smiled lightly and didn't answer.

In the past, many people always praised Shifeng's appearance.

Everyone praised him for being perfect, unique, and born to stand in the spotlight. Everyone would like Shi Feng's face.

It would be a lie to say that there is no trouble. Shi Feng really hoped that everyone would pay attention to his music, but the more he got to the back, the more he found that maybe the only thing worth nostalgic about him was his skin.

What about... Qi Mo?

At that time, Feng was located in the highest open-air restaurant in the city center of A, and he was still thinking about it.

Does Qi Mo like his face more, or his inside?

Ah, the other party seems to have said something nasty about liking them all.

Shi Feng lowered his head, pursed his lips and secretly smiled, paced back and forth lightly.

His mind was full of random thoughts, for a while he thought about where Qi Mo is now, for a while he wondered why Qi Mo kept the surgery completely secret so no one could see him, and for a while he thought, he really wanted to see him.

As soon as Qin Cheng arrived, he saw Shi Feng walking back and forth sweetly in the evening wind, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The white figure was so beautiful that it was hard to describe, the blue gemstone on the chest was slightly swaying, reflecting a fine flash of light.

Seeing Shi Feng who was clearly well-dressed, Qin Cheng's heart seemed to soften completely, and he tentatively called out: "Xiaofeng."

When Shi Feng heard the voice, the expression on his face paused for a moment, and then quickly recovered.

He stood up straight, "Sit."

The food was already served, Shi Feng skillfully folded the white napkin, and quietly glanced at the small French fried fish in front of Qin Cheng.

"This restaurant is slow to serve food, so I ordered it in advance for you, and I don't know if you still like it."

The corners of Qin Cheng's lips raised, looking happy, "Of course you are familiar with my taste."

After the two of them sat down, they chatted one after another, Shifeng used the knife and fork briskly, and Xiaodie finished eating the salad in a short time.

He forked a small tomato and chewed it in his mouth, and said, "I wasn't in a good mood that day, so I'm sorry."

The sweet and sour juice bloomed in his mouth, and Shi Feng's expression seemed to be stained with a smile. He looked at Qin Cheng with his chin on his hands, his eyes blinked like feathers scratching in his heart.

Qin Cheng was distracted by him, so he didn't remember being slapped by Shi Fan, and said: "It's nothing, seeing that your condition is much better now, I feel relieved."

"Actually, I have thought about what you said." Shi Feng lightly sniffed the red wine in the glass, raised his head and drank it in a sip.

Then, he leaned back on the chair, casually playing with the glass goblet in his hand, and raised his eyelashes to look at Qin Cheng from time to time.

"It's about getting back together."

The air gradually became silent, Shi Feng's well-timed words paused, and the ambiguous but seductive eyes seemed to make Qin Cheng understand something.

Qin Cheng had a pleasant smile on his face, "Have you figured it out?"

Shi Feng didn't say yes or no, he just looked at Qin Cheng over and over again, as if he really fell in love again.

I remember who said that his eyes... are the most lethal weapons.

Shi Feng originally disdained to rely on appearance to achieve his goal, but if these eyes can really make prey fall into a trap, Shi Feng doesn't mind giving Qin Cheng some of his eyes temporarily.

"That's right." Shi Feng said, "But... I still don't quite believe you."

"How can you believe it?" Qin Cheng said, "I can prove it to you."

Sisi's coolness gradually rose in his heart, but Shifeng's eyes became more tender, and he asked, "Really?"

The pair of misty light-colored pupils are extremely beautiful, even if they are just lazily opening and closing slowly, the other side's head is dizzy.

Qin Cheng felt that the wind had really changed.

Obviously she used to be like a pure and lively little white cat, but now she looks like a pure and lustful fox.

The snow-white fox just sat there quietly, he didn't do anything, but his whole body was full of seduction, if he looked this way a few more times, he would be defeated.

Beauty can always get more.

Throat tightened, Qin Cheng loosened his collar, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

"If you want to know anything, I will tell you."

[The author has something to say: Don't ask, if you ask, Qin Cheng is a tool man.

Well, Shuyi and He Manman are indeed going offline soon.

As for Shi Feng's father, he will only come out when it is close to the finale.

Although everyone can guess that this is a powerful person, I will not let him intervene too much. All key events should be settled by Shifeng himself, otherwise his growth is meaningless. 】