Aquaman sends the scumbags to the crematorium

Maybe it's because Sheng Mingfeng seldom speaks in such a gentle tone, or maybe it's because the content of the chat is too profound and touches the blind spots of knowledge. There was a trace of bewilderment.

After a while, he recovered from all kinds of messy thoughts, and whispered softly: "I have never thought about what you said."

"Then start to think seriously from now on, and think about my lessons learned from the past."

Sheng Mingfeng strung his long blond hair back casually, and leaned against the stone pillar beside him as if he had no bones.It looks lazy, but in fact the body is very tight. Every sentence and even every word has been carefully considered.

"You didn't like Han Chenfei in the first place, you just longed for that kind of tender care and care, and Han Chenfei happened to show up at that time, if it were the same for everyone, it wouldn't be liking at all."

Sheng Mingfeng has been in the circle for a long time, and he has seen a lot of public relations and publicity methods in the media, so he is no stranger to the basic theory of communication.If you want the audience to accept the information, you must emphasize it again and again, and deepen the impression by enhancing the stimulus.

The repeated "dislike" was undoubtedly a deliberate guidance, trying to wash away the original thoughts in Lin Jianxi's mind bit by bit.

However, Lin Jianxi seemed a little resistant when she heard it, curled her lips and retorted in a low voice: "Everyone is different, your attitude towards my brother doesn't prove that I treat Brother Fei—"

"But people in similar situations share the same emotions." Sheng Mingfeng interrupted him unceremoniously, with a stern expression on his face, "Xixi, no one understands you better than me. Han Chenfei can't give you what you really want in your heart."

"But Brother Feng—" the young man frowned unconsciously, with a completely puzzled look on his face, "Why do you care so much about this?"

It was the first time his little head turned so fast, and he finally noticed something was wrong: "I said it once when I was in the studio last time, and I said it again now, why did you react so strongly?"

Sheng Mingfeng's eyes suddenly enlarged.

The young man in front of him had messy curly hair. His skin was so fair that it would turn red when pinched lightly. His eyes were clear, and when he was moved or wronged, he would be filled with hazy mist.Simple enough to be a bit silly, soft yet sharp, it makes my heart beat no matter how I look at it.

For a moment, he almost wanted to tell everything impulsively, revealing all his thoughts and seeking a result.

But no, the time hasn't come yet, and I can't destroy my plan.

So Sheng Mingfeng took a deep breath, hid all the complicated emotions in his eyes, smiled nonchalantly, and said with a righteous tone, "Because I am your boss!"

"I have protected you since I was a child, and I don't want you to go through the detours I took again, and then come to me and cry!" He snorted angrily.

"I won't!" Lin Jianxi was furious.

"Won't you cry, or won't you come to me?" Sheng Mingfeng stepped on the stone platform, folded his arms and looked down at the young man condescendingly, with a playful tone, but there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

That being said, Sheng Mingfeng knew very well in his heart that Lin Jianxi would not do any of them.

Because he once said, don't bother him if you have nothing to do, he really never dared to take the initiative to talk to him again.Because he said that he was always crying for nothing, so he really never shed tears again.

So without waiting for the young man to answer, Sheng Mingfeng took out his phone, unlocked it, clicked on the screen, and directly pointed the content on it in front of his eyes.

Lin Jianxi raised her eyes subconsciously, and when she saw the WeChat interface, she immediately looked away honestly: "This is your privacy..."

"Look at the top." He reminded succinctly.

"What's wrong with the top—it's me?" Seeing the familiar head portrait, Lin Jianxi was startled at first, and then quickly turned into a disapproving face, "Why is Remark a stupid boy?"

"Tch!" Sheng Mingfeng chuckled immediately, thought for a while, and then changed the remark to [Xixi] in front of him.

"Satisfied now?" He softened his tone, then took out a pack of wet tissues from his pocket and shook it gently, "And this."

"?" Lin Jianxi was completely bewildered by his operation, and couldn't help scratching the back of his head in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"It means—" Sheng Mingfeng sighed almost imperceptibly, holding the young man's thin shoulders tightly with both hands, and the look in his eyes was extremely serious, "From now on, whether you want to cry or want to find me, at any time It will be all right."

Lin Jianxi's eyelids twitched, and her shoulders shrank back uneasily.

These words actually crossed the line. In the inexplicably ambiguous atmosphere, the relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother seemed to be in jeopardy, and was developing in another unknown direction. Such a sudden change made Lin Jianxi feel a little at a loss.

Fortunately, Sheng Mingfeng seemed to see his embarrassment, and instead of continuing this topic, he took out two tickets from his body and handed them over.

"Here, here is the ticket for the concert."

Lin Jianxi's attention was immediately diverted, and he hurriedly took it with both hands, twisted his fingers slightly, and immediately raised his eyes in surprise: "There are two?"

"Well, you can bring your friends to watch it. This is a special performance, and there are very few seats. Both of these seats are in the VIP area."

Sheng Mingfeng jumped down from the stone platform with a careless expression, and added: "If you are interested, you can also come to the backstage and visit with you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jianxi's complexion suddenly brightened, he opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the young man -

"Let's be clear first, there is a high probability that Han Chenfei will not be here, so do you still want to come?"

"Come!" Lin Jianxi agreed without hesitation.

This answer finally made Sheng Mingfeng happy from the bottom of his heart, but before he was happy for a long time, a familiar cold voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them.

"I said why I haven't been able to find you these days, so I came here to hide and relax."

knock knock --

It was the sound made by the hard heels of Han Chenfei's black patent leather shoes stepping on the ground. He was approaching slowly step by step, with a familiar smile on his face, polite and arrogant.

The ghost lingers!

Sheng Mingfeng's face darkened for a moment.

"The babysitter's car is already waiting outside. Hurry up. Go record the oral broadcast and the sponsorship of the concert first. In the afternoon, I will change the scene to shoot magazines." The attitude is businesslike, and the tone is meticulous.

"Understood." Sheng Mingfeng responded lightly, and after whispering a few words to Lin Jianxi, he was about to leave first.

But after walking two steps, he found that Han Chenfei was still standing there without moving, so he couldn't help turning his head and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going with me?"

Hearing this, Han Chenfei couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his head to fiddle with the slightly rolled cuffs of his suit. After a while, he opened his mouth leisurely: "Mingfeng, we have always cooperated tacitly at work, but there should always be A little privacy."

"When will I report my private affairs to you one by one?" He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked like he was smiling, but the look in his eyes was cold: "Who are you to me?"

He actually replied exactly what Sheng Mingfeng said when he deleted the fingerprints on the door lock that day!

So Sheng Mingfeng immediately elongated his face, his beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

This person is always too much of a threat.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and immediately leaned into Lin Jianxi's ear, lowered his voice and said, "You must take time to think about what I just said, you are still young, you have to be responsible for yourself, huh?"

Lin Jianxi didn't say anything, but there was obvious hesitation in her eyes.

"Be obedient, when did the boss hurt you?"

"...I see, I will." After struggling for a while, Lin Jianxi compromised and nodded obediently at him.

Sheng Mingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and strode away without even looking at Han Chenfei next to him.

And as soon as he left, Han Chenfei stepped close to Lin Jianxi with his long legs. Before he even noticed, the cold expression on his face had been completely put away, and his frowning brows were also relaxed.

"Sheng Mingfeng likes you." He said this suddenly, with an extremely firm tone.

"Perhaps." Hearing this, Lin Jianxi didn't seem surprised at all, and answered ambiguously, without even the slightest expression on his face.

This person is beautiful and self-aware that he is good at calculating. He always knows which angle of himself is the most beautiful, what kind of performance is the most attractive, and what kind of chain reaction will be caused by what actions.

This kind of behavior of wantonly playing with other people's admiration and being able to handle so many people with ease once made Han Chenfei extremely annoyed and even more disgusted!

But seeing him being indifferent to Sheng Mingfeng's liking at this moment, Han Chenfei felt a burst of pleasure, and only then did he really understand what he had been thinking in his heart all along——

It turns out that I don't really hate Lin Jianxi, but the target of hating him is not me.

In fact, so what if so many people like him, this person doesn't just like me.

"Jealous?" Lin Jianxi glanced at him lazily and asked suddenly.

"Oh," Han Chenfei immediately snorted coldly, "Do you think I look jealous?"

"I said earlier that Sheng Mingfeng and I are just partners at work. All the restraint and help we gave him in the past was because of mutual interests and to be responsible for the entire team. There is no selfishness like you think."

His back was straight, his expression was calm and calm, and he spoke with extra confidence this time.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Jianxi heard this, he immediately sneered: "Young Master Han, are you kidding me? Do you need me to remind you of the things you have done in the past? In such a short period of time, your attitude has changed. Such a big change, hiss—”

He took a breath pretending to be shocked, and the corner of his mouth hooked up: "Either, you have lost all four things and become a monk. Or, you like the new and dislike the old, and you have empathized with others."

Lin Jianxi's tone was cold and sarcasm, and when he squinted at others, he looked arrogant and indifferent, but Han Chenfei was not annoyed, and instead smiled relaxedly.

"If I indulge in pleasure like this, the Buddha probably won't be willing to accept me."

He denied becoming a monk, so the implication is obviously that he really wants to change his mind.

As a result, Lin Jianxi's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of darkness, and if he discerned carefully, he could vaguely see a little displeasure that could hardly be concealed.

This discovery made Han Chenfei's chest jump wildly, his heart was like a volcanic eruption, the hot emotions of joy sprayed everywhere, and his whole heart was about to melt completely.

Every time we get along, I find that this person cares about me far more than I imagined.

"By the way, what did Sheng Mingfeng tell you just now?" The tone was like that of a winner, trying to ask about a loser's experience. It was a temptation, but there was a bit of complacency in his words.

"It's nothing, just to remind me to remember to go to his concert."

Lin Jianxi's tone was nonchalant, and he handed the two tickets to the man's eyes.

"VIP seats on the second floor." Han Chenfei glanced down, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly: "There are only a few tickets in total, and it's still the best seat. I guess he will prepare some special programs for you. Well, yes You are really caring."

As he was talking, he couldn't help snorting again: "Actually, he still doesn't understand you. You are so hard-hearted. You seem to be good to everyone, but you don't care about anyone. Does he think he can become The most special one?"

These words sound belittled at first, but the sense of intimacy in the words is extremely obvious, even showing off smugly.

Look, only I know what kind of person Lin Jianxi is, only I am treated by him with the most authentic attitude, only I can truly mobilize all his emotions, and only I can communicate with him.

We have witnessed all the darkness and madness of each other, and know all the calculations and means of each other, so we are entangled and fettered madly in the game after game!

No one knows each other better than we do, and no one is a better match than we are.

Hearing this, Lin Jianxi's mouth suddenly revealed a little unexplained smile.

"Who knows? Maybe he's not the only one who thinks this way?" He suddenly turned sideways, his beautiful face was extraordinarily bright under the sun, but there was a subtle gleam in his eyes.

For some reason, Han Chenfei suddenly felt a little ominous.

The author has something to say: Han Xiaofei: "This man is really stupid."

Lin Xiaoxi: "Hey, don't say that about yourself."

Beep——Han Xiaofei's countdown to happiness begins, please note that you are about to become very unlucky.

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Yu Xi 3;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Siye; 5 bottles of Bannan Youjiu, pea glutinous rice, and moon delicacy; 2 bottles of cp wedding emcee; 1 bottle of Zizi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!