After touching porcelain white moonlight, I became popular

Luo Yun's heart skipped a beat, not quite understanding Cheng Zimo's intentions.

He glanced at the other party suspiciously, and answered after consideration: "Mr. Shen is pretty good."

Cheng Zimo immediately answered, "It's very good for you."

Luo Yun didn't understand, but he was quite happy, "For me..."

"That's right." Cheng Zimo said, "Look, it's unusual for a boss to pick up an artist. Can an ordinary boss do such a thing?"

Luo Yun's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that what Cheng Zimo said made sense.

Cheng Zimo continued: "He even praised you for being good."

Luo Yun's eyes widened in disbelief. He wanted to make himself less obvious, but the smile on his lips really betrayed him.

On that boat, what Shen Lian said clearly appeared in his ears.

Luo Yun was happy in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm, "It's okay."

The tone was calm and breezy, and he didn't care.

Cheng Zimo glanced at Luo Yun whose expression and tone didn't quite match, and continued: "I also read the trending searches, thanks to you for being able to bear it."

People with a discerning eye can tell the matter of high match and low match at a glance, so it's just that Luo Yun doesn't have fans yet.

"Shen Lian just said that I didn't really believe it." Cheng Zimo's tone was teasing, "I inquired a little before using you, and it was not a positive comment."

Cheng Zimo put it quite tactfully.

But Luo Yun froze after hearing it.Suddenly remembered what Qin Feng said about Cheng Zimo and Shen Lian being friends.

Jing Heng also said that the two of them are... Fa Xiao?

Luo Yun closed his eyes, suddenly feeling a little hopeless, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all rumors..."

Cheng Zimo doesn't care much about the rumors he heard now, "I thought you would break up with Li Yi, based on what I heard about your temper."

Luo Yun looked at him.

"But I didn't expect you to really bear it." Cheng Zimo raised his eyebrows.

About Luo Yun, Cheng Zimo didn't inquire too much, only heard that he has a bad temper and is not easy to provoke, and he is good at fighting. He once sent the director to the hospital.

But getting along is exactly the same as what Shen Lian said.

Not sure whether Cheng Zimo was implying him or praising him, Luo Yun fell into confusion.

But Cheng Zimo spoke again immediately, "So how did you and Shen Lian meet?"

·

The next day there was no role for Luo Yun. After lying at home all morning, he decided to go to the company in the afternoon, maybe he could see Shen Lian.

Probably no artist runs the company as diligently as he does.

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, in order to avoid people greeting him on the road, Luo Yun put on a hat and looked down at his phone.

The matter of learning from others is basically over, but there are still some fans of Li Yi who are still abusing under Luo Yun's Weibo.

But the number is not too much.

Luo Yun casually read two of them and found it boring. He was about to put away his phone but bumped into someone unexpectedly at the corner.

With a bang, the phone landed near a pair of shiny leather shoes.

"Sorry," Luo Yun said while lowering his head to pick up his phone.

But it was picked up by one hand first.

This hand has a small mole on the phalanx of the index finger.

Luo Yun froze for a moment, and remained in a half-bent posture without moving.

The phone turned around in that hand and pointed the front at himself.

After a while, a familiar voice sounded from above. "Is someone still scolding you?"

Luo Yun coughed lightly, pressed his hat, straightened up, and said generously: "It's just some fanatics, it's all like this."

After finishing speaking, he added, "But I didn't learn from him."

Shen Lian couldn't see his expression clearly, but the impatient denial in the other party's tone made Shen Lian raise his mouth.

Luo Yun seemed to have forgotten to take the phone, so Shen Lian glanced at it again.

Some of the above made him frown uncomfortably.

Shen Lian had also seen some comments on Luo Yun's Weibo before, but most of them were comments from passers-by, and the tone was mostly yin and yang and aimed at scholars.And after the heat passed, all that remained were fanatical fans who were dedicated to standing out for the master.

Some asked if Luo Yun had plastic surgery according to Li Yi's appearance.

Looking at these comments, Shen Lian felt a little inexplicable.

Luo Yun took back the phone at this moment.

He adjusted the front and back of the hat, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were pushed out through the adjustment buckle.

"Thank you." Luo Yun raised his phone towards Shen Lian.

"Who is SL?" Shen Lian asked out of nowhere.

Luo Yun was startled, as if he was stuck.

His gaze unconsciously shifted to the phone screen. Under the avatar was the capitalized word Luo Yun. The original ID had already been changed. Why did Shen Lian know? !

The heart in his chest was pounding, Luo Yun was thinking about how to answer Shen Lian's words.

Last time, he seemed to deny that he knew Shen Lian, and in his Weibo, there are a lot of SL related!

For example, when complaining late at night or mourning, you must bring SL.

Although he deleted Li Yi's Weibo when he forwarded it, but...how did Shen Lian know about SL? !

Luo Yun swallowed, and was about to argue, when Shen Lian suddenly took a step forward.

Luo Yun subconsciously took a step back, and pressed his heels against the wall.

Seeing Shen Lian's arm slowly stretching towards his shoulder, he seemed a little unbelievable.

But he closed his eyes and swallowed nervously.

Is such a domineering president's script about to happen to me? !But Shen Lian is clearly not this type...

Luo Yun's fingers hanging by his side began to tighten, and at the same time, he was delighted and accompanied by an inexplicable feeling.

His chest heaved slightly, but what he thought of was the Shen Lian in high school and the Shen Lian in the video.

Is it really a person?

Luo Yun suddenly fell into confusion.

"A little dust fell on your shoulders."

With the sound of these words, the oppressive feeling ahead also eased, Luo Yun opened his eyes in a daze, only to see that Shen Lian had already retreated a few steps away.

A very safe distance, as if he was really just shooting dust at him.

There was a moment of disappointment between Luo Yun's brows, as if expectations had been dashed.

But his fingers relaxed accordingly, and he felt a sigh of relief after the profane fear dissipated.

Luo Yun: "Thank you."

After Shen Lian glanced at him, he said lightly, "Let's go."

Luo Yun nodded, watched Shen Lian's back leave until he completely disappeared from his sight, then he withdrew his gaze and turned around.

But it happened to meet with a gaze.

On the opposite side, Li Yi, who appeared at some unknown time, smiled at him, "What a coincidence."

·

the other side.

The file was placed in front of him, but Shen Lian felt that he couldn't read a single word, so he simply pushed the file aside and turned to look at the computer.

On the computer is Luo Yun's Weibo interface.

This kind of thing is normal, but Shen Lian finds it dazzling.

He rubbed the center of his brows, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest, but Luo Yun's nervous and expectant expression just now appeared in his mind.

At that time, Shen Lian almost blurted out, wanting to ask Luo Yun if he really didn't know him before.

But he held back.

It's not that Shen Lian doesn't feel indifferent to Luo Yun's performance, but he always has an indescribable feeling.

Luo Yun's expression and reaction just now were true, as was his affectionate confession when he was drunk, but he always felt that there was a different feeling in the way Luo Yun looked at him.

Make him speechless.

It's not like looking at someone he likes, he has never seen that kind of look in the eyes of ordinary people.

He looked at himself almost reverently.

Shen Lian felt a little irritable for no reason.

He unconsciously tapped the table lightly with his finger bones. After a long while, he finally gave up exploring this strange feeling, picked up his mobile phone instead, and dialed Qin Feng's number among the several calls in the address book.

Qin Feng got connected quickly, "Mr. Shen?"

"Isn't Luo Yun's bad comments still being dealt with?" Shen Lian looked towards the window, and said indifferently: "You and I negotiated a condition to praise him, but now he is full of bad comments."

Qin Feng was silent for a long time, "...the situation should be much better now, the trending search has already been posted, and only some of Li Yi's fans are still biting."

...The trending searches are gone, and you still can't read the comments on Weibo?Do you care about your employees that much?

"As soon as possible." Shen Lian's voice was light, but with an unquestionable tone.

"...I understand." Qin Feng said: "Li Yi and I have not reached an agreement, and he wants to terminate the contract."

For Ge Xu's most popular artist at present, Shen Lian didn't feel much, he casually perfunctory Qin Feng, "You can do whatever you want."