God don't run

The invitation letter came from a celebration of the [-]th anniversary of a famous fashion magazine. Bi Shaoliang held the invitation letter and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong.

Recently, celebrities are often invited to events held under various names. In order to increase their popularity and popularity, some contact them through brokerage companies, and some directly communicate with the artists themselves.

If an individual artist is invited to a private party, Bi Shaoliang is unwilling to ask. After all, it is an opportunity to increase exposure, and he has no reason to stop it.

Ouyang Chenchen's advertisement for EmpireGreen caused a sensation, and it was planned to attract the attention of the fashion circle in the industry.So when Ouyang Chenchen was invited this time, Yu Gong should not object to his attendance, but privately, he felt that it was too early for Ouyang Chenchen to face these scenes.

Ouyang Chenchen hasn't been polished into a complete shape yet, so Bi Shaoliang is inevitably worried that he will be spoiled by the extravagant life of feasting and feasting.

Seeing Ouyang Chenchen's excited look, he asked him: "Do you want to go here?"

"I want to go, I've never been." Ouyang Chenchen nodded with a smile, as if discussing where to go for a picnic on the weekend.

"...Yes, yes, but at the reception, you can't be as casual as the person who met EmpireGreen last time. You must stay by my side and don't talk nonsense." Bi Shaoliang weighed it and nodded.

Ouyang Chenchen's childish nature, if he is not allowed to go this time, he might keep it in his heart, and if there is such an invitation again next time, he will not ask his opinion again.

Instead of letting him secretly go to this kind of activities behind his back, it is better for him to accompany him to the appointment after knowing about it.

"I promise to be obedient, I'll tell Uncle An!" Ouyang Chenchen cheered and ran away bouncing around.

Bi Shaoliang could only sigh helplessly, called Uncle An, and asked him to help Ouyang Chenchen prepare the dress for the evening meeting.

That afternoon, Bi Shaoliang also received the invitation letter from the same party from the secretary. Bi Shaoliang put the invitation letter on the table and asked the secretary to arrange a car.

Bi Shaoliang has always seldom participated in such social occasions, so usually the invitation letters sent to him by major banquets and events are just a polite greeting, and no one really expects him to be there.

This time he was actually going to bring a brat to the banquet. It is estimated that after tonight, the discussion about the relationship between him and Ouyang Chenchen will reach a new height.

That night, Bi Shaoliang led Ouyang Chenchen, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, to a reception held in a famous art gallery in the city.

The organizer was surprised to find that the boss of B&D was accompanied by Ouyang Chenchen, a newcomer in the entertainment industry who was getting a lot of attention, and immediately ran over to say hello.

Bi Shaoliang chatted with the other party a few words in a lukewarm manner, with a hint of congratulations in his words.

Ouyang Chenchen also stood at the side in a regular manner, but his eyes were wandering around, constantly looking at the lively scene around him.

The reception was relatively casual, and the host and the band on the stage were just decorations. The guests were all walking around with glasses of wine, joking and taking photos. Few of them sat in front of the table to eat quietly and watch the show.

Ouyang Chenchen found a lot of familiar faces who showed up on the TV screen, and some of them were also seniors of B&D.

Bi Shaoliang sent off the organizers, and one after another came over to greet Bi Shaoliang.

At first Ouyang Chenchen waited patiently, but gradually he couldn't wait anymore.

The reception he imagined should be much more interesting than this, at least it should surpass the student art performance held by the school.But from the moment he arrived at the scene, Ouyang Chenchen stood there without moving a muscle, just listening to Bi Shaoliang and some people he didn't know talking about topics that sounded very boring to him.

Bi Shaoliang would occasionally introduce Ouyang Chenchen to the other party, and Ouyang Chenchen would cooperate with a smirk, shake hands and say hello to the other party, like a puppet being wound up.

He finally took a break and hurriedly asked Bi Shaoliang: "This is how the reception is? How long are you going to chat? What about food and drink? I'm starving to death..."

Bi Shaoliang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he was in a surprisingly good mood: "The reception is like this, so you're not curious now, are you?"

Ouyang Chenchen wrinkled into a bitter face, and said angrily: "You know it's boring, why didn't you tell me in advance, and punish me."

Bi Shaoliang glanced at him, thinking that he had accompanied him to such a boring reception, and he was still picky.

He lightly supported Ouyang Chenchen's back, and sighed: "Let's go, while no acquaintances come over at this moment, I'll take you there for something to eat."

Only then did Ouyang Chenchen regain his energy, and followed Bi Shaoliang around a few bends to the long table placed in one corner.

The long table is full of pastries, fruits and drinks, but few people come to ask for it.Ouyang Chenchen didn't care too much, just grabbed a piece of strawberry cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Pay attention to your image." Bi Shaoliang had no choice but to take out a handkerchief to wipe Ouyang Chenchen's mouth when no one was paying attention.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Ouyang Chenchen squinted his eyes with a smile, ate one piece and went to get another one.

Bi Shaoliang turned his body forward, blocking Ouyang Chenchen's indecent appearance of wolfing down food in the corner, and felt more and more like a nanny in front of Ouyang Chenchen.

Ouyang Chenchen ate four or five yuan in one go before regaining his energy, patted his stomach and leisurely searched for other foods that attracted him on the table.

But Bi Shaoliang picked up a glass of wine and said, "Okay, it's not good to eat too much sweets. Come with me for a walk, and I'll show you some seniors in the circle."

Ouyang Chenchen glanced at him, loosened Songle's uncomfortable tie, spread his hands and said, "I'm tired, I'm going to go by myself."

Bi Shaoliang frowned. The reason why he agreed to Ouyang Chenchen's attendance at the reception was also because usually such occasions would gather some well-known directors and producers, and it was a great opportunity to introduce Ouyang Chenchen.

"Bi Shao, who is this kid with you?" A greasy voice sounded behind him, Bi Shaoliang gave up arguing with Ouyang Chenchen and turned his head away.

"Mr. Yao?" Bi Shaoliang raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of surprise on his face, which was always indifferent.

Ouyang Chenchen was standing on the side picking orange slices from the salad to eat, when he heard that Bi Shaoliang's tone was wrong, he also looked up.

The man on the opposite side was probably in his early forties. He was well-dressed and well-groomed. Looking at the man's fake smile and slightly protruding belly, Ouyang Chenchen suddenly thought of the dean of his school for some reason.

Mr. Yao glanced at Ouyang Chenchen twice with his bright eyes, and then smiled at Bi Shaoliang: "If I remember correctly, he is the child in the advertisement of EmpireGreen this season, right?"

"Yes, the artist who has just signed." Bi Shaoliang nodded, his indifferent appearance clearly showed that he was not interested in the conversation.

Mr. Yao immediately nodded exaggeratedly, walked up to Ouyang Chenchen, stretched out his hand to hold Ouyang Chenchen's hand, fondled it affectionately, and asked with a smile: "You are not yet 18 years old, are you? It's so young to be able to sign in B&D Can do it. What's your name?"

Ouyang Chenchen looked at the man's smiling face and felt wretched. The orange petals in his mouth suddenly got stuck in his throat. He hurriedly shook off Mr. Yao's hand that was holding him, turned away his face and coughed violently.

"What's the matter? Come on, drink a little to squeeze your throat." Seeing this, Mr. Yao hurriedly took another step forward, while patting Ouyang Chenchen's back, he handed over the wine glass he was holding.

Ouyang Chenchen coughed until his eyes were full of tears. He took it and was about to drink it, but the cup was suddenly pulled out by another hand that reached out.

Bi Shaoliang said coolly: "Boss Yao, he's underage, so it's better not to drink alcohol."

Ouyang Chenchen raised his eyes, and saw Bi Shaoliang standing in front of him with a dark face, pushing Mr. Yao away, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Hehe, the boss of your agency company is too lenient, isn't it? The pressure to be an artist under your banner is too great." Mr. Yao laughed.

Bi Shaoliang didn't speak, turned his head and handed Ouyang Chenchen a drink.Ouyang Chenchen immediately took it obediently and drank it, blinking his big eyes and staring curiously at the person in front of him who could make Bi Shaoliang so unhappy.

Seeing that Bi Shaoliang didn't intend to continue talking with him, Mr. Yao couldn't help curling his lips, and said in a slightly sour tone, "Bi Shao, although he said that his colleagues are enemies, and Qi Xiaofei from our company has indeed robbed B&D of a lot of business, but at any rate, you and I Dad has been together for a few years, so you don't give me any face?"

"Mr. Yao misunderstood. B&D and Dynasty Entertainment have competition and cooperation. I look at our relationship from the perspective of development. There is no question of whether to compete for business or not. It is true that Chenchen can't drink just now. I have nothing else. Meaning. If you make Mr. Yao unhappy, then I apologize." Bi Shaoliang toasted and drank the wine in the glass first.

Mr. Yao chuckled, and said, "That's right, that's right. I'm still hoping to talk to my eldest nephew about investing in movies. Our two artists don't distinguish between each other, so don't get me wrong."

Ouyang Chenchen didn't like to see Mr. Yao's face pretending to be thirteen, so he lowered his head and spat softly: "Silly X."

Mr. Yao didn't seem to hear it, and he still pulled Bi Shaoliang into a one-man show and joked, but Bi Shaoliang turned around and gave him a hard look as a warning.

Ouyang Chenchen stuck out his tongue, so he could only quietly lean on the side and listen to Mr. Yao's high-spirited talk.

Bi Shaoliang was entangled by Yao Zhigang, who was also in the entertainment company, and he drank several glasses of wine just by being with him, and finally sent Yao Zhigang away, and followed him a few more times.

There were also some teasing Ouyang Chenchen drinking, but Bi Shaoliang stopped them one by one.

When the reception was over, Ouyang Chenchen didn't drink a single drop, he only drank freshly squeezed orange juice, but Bi Shaoliang drank a little too much, and his footsteps were wobbly.

In the spirit of learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds, Ouyang Chenchen took the initiative to take Bi Shaoliang's arm and helped him into the car.

Bi Shaoliang also felt that he drank a little too hard today, so he couldn't show his strength, and let Ouyang Chenchen, a child, get him into the car whole.

"Lao Zhang, let's drive." Ouyang Chenchen followed Bi Shaoliang's tone and patted the back of the front seat.The driver smiled and started the car.

"Old Zhang, drive slowly..." Bi Shaoliang lay half-slumped on the seat and rubbed his temples, feeling nauseated in his chest.

"Will the reception be interesting?" Bi Shaoliang cast a confused look at Ouyang Chenchen who was sitting next to him and watching him make a fool of himself and kept giggling, his tone was a bit sarcastic.

"Well, it's quite interesting." Ouyang Chenchen nodded pertinently, and the corners of his mouth widened.

Although the people Bi Shaoliang introduced to him at the reception were nothing special, the appearance of Bi Shaoliang holding back the drinks for him was very interesting. If he had the chance, he would like to watch it a few more times.

The author has something to say: Let’s go, Bi Shao~Hua Hua Envoy (≧▽≦)/~la la la~~ Don’t worry, Mina-sang, Chen Chen is also Bi Shaoqian, someone can’t mess with Bingshan