After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

After that day, the two tacitly put the matter behind them and never brought it up again.

After all, there is no way to get the truth about this matter, and thinking about it all the time will only increase troubles, so it is better to shelve it.

And Fu Chengwang had another reason, he was a little jealous... He always felt that that person had participated in Song Jin'an's past, and he felt envious and jealous from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Fu works as usual every day, and classmate An An obediently asks the designer to make a suit at home.Because he gained weight, Fu Chengwang asked him to order a few more sets in case of emergencies.

But Song Jin'an was very disdainful, feeling that Fu Chengwang was looking down on him.He is determined to lose weight!If he does what he says, he will definitely lose weight!

If he could put down the lollipop in his hand and say this sentence, it would be more convincing.

The film festival is coming soon, and Song Jin'an has walked the red carpet many times now, and he is already very proficient.

He can also greet reporters by himself without being held by Fu Chengwang.

Because Song Jin'an's reputation spread far and wide in the previous live broadcast of a love variety show, the reporters didn't dare to ask Song Jin'an for anything.

But seeing that he is so kind and has such a good attitude, I feel that Song Jin'an may be in a good mood today and is easier to talk to.

All of a sudden, they became excited and talked to Song Jin'an one after another.

This is the traffic password!One person can beat several traffic artists!Take a few more photos of him, another half month's performance has reached the target.

"Song Jin'an! Song Jin'an, look this way!"

"An'an, can you say hello to this side!"

"An'an! Don't go so fast! Say something!"

"Say a few words! Let's take a look here too!"

There were screams outside the red carpet line, one louder than the other, everyone wanted to take a frontal photo of Song Jin'an, preferably one with interaction.

Song Jin'an was a little confused by their sudden enthusiasm, but he quickly realized it, turning back and forth, waving and smiling.

There is no way to talk, there are a lot of people here, very noisy, how can his voice be better than everyone's?

The fans were also screaming. Those who saw Song Jin'an's real life were amazed. It's no wonder that people who met Song Jin'an before were so excited and boasted in Chaohua.They are not giving up much now, and each of them is about to shout and smoke.

Among them, there is a distance from Song Jinan’s fans, a fan of a traffic star, and one of them is wearing a small bee amplifier, looking at Song Jinan obsessively, he couldn’t help but shouted: “Damn! I’m going to climb the wall !"

The voice was so loud that it instantly overwhelmed the other fans.

In an instant, everyone looked over, but the eyes were not malicious, but...envious...

I envy her that she has a little bee, which can easily attract the attention of idols.

Song Jin'an was also attracted by her, and whispered to Fu Chengwang in surprise: "She is a woman, why is her voice so loud?"

Fu Chengwang smiled, without explaining the reason, but said: "Maybe she cultivates internal strength."

"Wow! So powerful!" Song Jin Anxin thought it was true, and looked at the girl with admiration.

Then he admired Fu Chengwang and said, "Brother is amazing! You know so many things!"

Fu Chengwang smiled but said nothing, everything was under control.

He didn't dare to say anything else, but Song Jin'an's mentality, he was sure of it.

The two entered the infield, and Fu Chengwang's impressive height caused everyone to notice him immediately.

In the blink of an eye, some careless thoughts started to arise, she stood up and wanted to strike up a conversation, at least she could just say a few words to make her face.

But suddenly they saw Mr. Fu lowering his head slightly and talking to someone with a smile. They followed Fu Chengwang's line of sight, but only saw a wall, and the man hadn't come out yet.

When Song Jin'an entered the door, his foot accidentally got caught on the carpet, and he stepped on his own foot. The upper of the shoe was a little dusty. He squatted down and patted it, and was delayed for a while.

So everyone only saw one wall, and didn't see the person who made Mr. Fu smile at him.

When Song Jin'an stood up and walked in with Fu Chengwang, those who had already got up or were about to come to Fu Chengwang to find a sense of presence all snuffed out their thoughts.

Sorry, I forgot that Song Jin'an is coming today too.

You must know that now, they are more afraid of Song Jin'an than Fu Chengwang.This is a real ruthless character.

I'll kill you with a smile, and the fate of Lezhi before is still vivid in my mind, it's their "compass"!

Song Jin'an didn't know that these people had already staged a big show in his mind, and he didn't know that now his reputation had changed from a little angel to a smiling Hades.

He was concentrating on looking for the crew members of their crew. Their positions were arranged together. Director Qiu had already called him to tell him.

It's just that they entered the arena earlier, because Song Jin'an was with Fu Chengwang, so he entered at the end.

Now almost all the seats in the arena are full, Song Jin'an just needs to find a place that is still vacant.

"Xiao'an!" Director Qiu's voice sounded, Song Jin'an squinted his eyes and looked over, he was in the front row.

He walked over with Fu Chengwang, and sure enough, both of them were in the second row.Song Jin'an glanced at Fu Chengwang's serious face, this is really a proper capital relationship household;

"Hi, long time no see." Song Jin'an greeted everyone with a smile, Fu Chengwang just nodded coldly.

Director Qiu and the others were behind them, stretched their necks and said, "We see you often."

"Ah? When? On which street?" Song Jin'an was surprised, "Then why don't you call me?"

Director Qiu laughed loudly, and said, "It's on TV, hot searches, and live variety shows. Why don't you know?"

"Oh!" Song Jin'an suddenly realized that this was what he was talking about.

"I haven't paid attention to it, I don't have time." Now he doesn't do any live broadcasts. Although he lives in style every day, he still has a lot of work to do.

The scene cuts to Song Jin'an, and Song Jin'an's smile is projected on the big screen.

At this time, the host stepped onto the stage, and the lights gradually dimmed.

Fu Chengwang pulled Song Jin'an's arm and said softly: "It's started, sit down."