I became popular after reuniting with my wealthy ex-boyfriend

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Of course, this kind of embarrassing silence is full of presence in the eyes of the parties involved, but it only lasts for a moment in the eyes of outsiders.

Sheng Yun withdrew his hand.

Song Yan's gaze followed the back of his hand.

The man's fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints. Although his complexion was white, the blue veins covering the back of his hands gave him an obvious sense of strength.

As the elevator door slowly closed, Song Yan finally caught a glimpse of his cuff.

There is no cufflink that I bought for two hours because of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Song Yan looked away.

"Ding"

Another elevator also arrived. After the boss left, the other people waiting for the elevator obviously relaxed a lot and entered the elevator one after another.

Song Yan put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket and walked in with his head down.

"Hello, Teacher Song."

"Ms. Song is going to the top floor, right?"

A girl's soft greeting came from the elevator.

Song Yan came back to his senses, and smiled faintly: "It's the top floor, thank you."

The girls helped him press the floor, smiled at each other, their eyes secretly brightened, each took out their mobile phones to type, and communicated frantically in the group.

[Yanzai No. [-] Support Station Front Line]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh again?"

[Hahaha, the cub hasn't come out of his life as a kid, so we can't expose it!Don't scare him. 】

[? ? ? ?Sisters on the front line saw cubs? ? 】

[saw it]

[The same elevator, so cute]

[It's still talking, there is no airs at all, this group of actors deserves it]

[I regret it, I also want to go to the front line ah ah]

【Want to go to the front line +1】

[Crooked floor, do you feel that the person who let him into the elevator just now felt inexplicably CP?]

[You mean a grand patron?True or false, I didn’t hear what they said, but judging by his expression, he was very aggressive towards Zai Zai]

[I also think it's a bit fierce, after all, he is a big boss of capital, the astrological prince]

[Didn't you say that Master Sheng Jin is ugly? CP can be grounded but not grounded. 】

[This is really not true, we just saw it, the handsome is better than one]

[I testify, how did the rumor spread?He is very handsome, very tall, almost 1.9 meters]

[Save... From the perspective of appearance, I seem to be hooked too, they are a good match]

[But I feel that it is too fierce, it must be done, even if it is the gold master, the cub can't be wronged like this. 】

【Oh, the cub is having a hard time, and the company is so rubbish. I really hope that Master Sheng Jin can treat him better.】

【Really... I wish】

【Hope +1】

When they reached the top floor, Song Yan was the only one in the elevator.

When the girls got off the elevator, they said goodbye to Song Yan. Not only did they have weird eyes, they were still giggling quietly when they got out of the elevator.

This made Song Yan a little puzzled.

As he stepped out of the elevator, he lowered his head and looked at himself. Although he was dressed a little casually, he was still dressed normally, and his makeup and hair should also be normal, so there shouldn't be anything funny about it.

Song Yan thought for a while, sighed, and gave up studying this issue.

Back in the room, Song Yan went directly to the bathroom to remove makeup.

Although it was just a test shoot, the styling team still carefully helped him with makeup and hair. Fortunately, it was a fashion show, so it wasn't too much trouble.

Even the makeup remover products are ready in the bathroom. The expensive big-name products lost their self-esteem under Song Yan's rough makeup remover technique. After a few casual rubbings, it's fine to wash it off.

He hadn't made up for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable, as if there was something on his face, so he took it off again more roughly.

Warm water splashed on the face, and the sleepiness was washed away.

He propped his arm on the edge of the washstand, looking down at the white and smooth porcelain surface.

Sheng Yun's hand resting on the elevator door appeared in front of his eyes.

On the middle finger of that hand, there used to be a plain silver ring, but now it is empty.

He looked at his hand, which was covered with drops of water that hadn't been wiped off, dripping down drop by drop.

After the first meeting at the audition reception, he took off the pair of rings that he had been wearing on his little finger as a decoration. After all, he was still wearing the couple rings at the time after the breakup, and it was enough for his ex to see it. The degree of tens of thousands of revolutions.

Song Yan looked away, unable to explain what he felt all of a sudden.

Sheng Yun didn't put on that cuff button, which was not a disappointment for him, after all, it was expected.

But there was one thing he was wrong about. Not all the items on Sheng Yun's body were more than five figures, and that pair of rings was not.

That pair of rings was bought by Sheng Yun. At that time, Sheng Yun's character was still an "ordinary social animal" who had no job and ran away from home.

Thinking about it now, it really redefines ordinary social animals.

Now that ring has long since disappeared, maybe it was thrown into the trash can by Sheng Yun long ago, and the cufflinks that were also bought from Taobao should not have appeared on him.

It's all in the past after all.

Song Yan raised his head and wiped his face vigorously with a towel. Although the towel was extremely soft, his cheeks still ached from the excessive force.

The cufflinks are just for repaying the debt, so there is nothing to care about.

This hotel, which was "requisitioned" for the crew, has a Michelin three-star guest restaurant, and only guests staying in high-end suites above the 12th floor of the hotel can enter.

During the stay of the crew, the cafeteria in the restaurant is specially allowed to be used by all members, while the boxes still adopt a strict membership reservation system.

The manager of the restaurant greeted them early in front of the elevator, and led Sheng Yun and Zhang Dong into a box decorated in Chinese style.

Sheng Yun walked in front, and as soon as he stepped in, his expression froze.

"Zhang Dong, long time no see." A man who took off his suit jacket was already sitting in the box, and when he saw the two people coming in, he put on a rather amiable smile, "You are finally here."

Sheng Yun stood where he was, and answered after a while: "Why are you here?"

Gu Ling stood up and walked over: "Why, come here uninvited, don't you welcome me?"

Sheng Yun calmly avoided the hand that wanted to hold his shoulder, walked to the main seat, pulled the back of the chair, and said softly, "Sit down, both of you."

Gu Ling smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang please."

Zhang Dong looked around and laughed, "Yes, it is also my blessing to be able to eat at the same table with the two young masters today."

Gu Ling pulled the chair away for him: "Look at what you said, it's an honor for us two brothers to have a meal with Uncle Zhang."

Sheng Yun had already sat down in the main seat, watching the cousin with a smile on his face doing Tai Chi with Zhang Dong indifferently.

Zhang Dong knew very well that although Sheng Yun was his junior, he was the real heir of Xingxiang Group. In terms of industry and capital, he was not his opponent.

In contrast, although Gu Ling is closely related to Sheng Yun, his temperament is much more docile and respectful. Originally, Zhang Dong had nowhere to put his old embarrassment on the face of Sheng Yun, but now that Gu Ling smoothed things over, the atmosphere in the box was also relaxed. Much better.

"Uncle Zhang, you also know that my younger brother has just taken over the family business, so he doesn't understand many things." Gu Ling raised his glass first, "If there is anything inconsiderate, I hope you will forgive me."

Sheng Yun clicked his tongue lightly, and hooked the corner of his mouth.

When Dong Zhang was toasted by him, he had no choice but to raise his glass in response: "In any case, Mr. Sheng is young and promising, and I am ashamed of myself. Although I am in the entertainment business, I have long been out of date."

Sheng Yun tugged on his tie, and listened to their greetings indifferently, until Gu Ling motioned him to clink glasses together, and Sheng Yun raised his glass lazily.

"Actually, I have no other purpose in coming here." Mr. Zhang straight to the point to Gu Ling, "We businessmen are just doing it for a profit. There are some things that are of no benefit, so why bother?"

Sheng Yun suddenly sneered: "Then why did you come all the way to the set?"

Zhang Dong's lips moved, and he said after a while: "I'm also an investor, why can't I come?"

Sheng Yun didn't give in at all: "You are an investor, and so am I. Even if there is no later version, I guarantee that you will not lose money and still make money, isn't that all right?"

Although he used the word "you" and his tone was very calm, everyone could hear the provocation and oppression in his haughty demeanor.

Zhang Dong swallowed his saliva, and felt more and more that he was at a disadvantage in front of this junior, and he was too shameless.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but he was begged by his own son and had to come.

"Or..." Sheng Yun hooked the corners of his lips, "Zhang Yi cares so much about our crew, and obviously he didn't participate in the show, so he has to take care of the crew's affairs?"

Mr. Zhang coughed dryly, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Sheng is joking, Quanzi is very busy, so I can't manage so much."

Sheng Yun nodded and stopped poking him.

The Zhang family's industry is also a big tree in the entertainment industry. Before the Star Group came to divide the cake in the entertainment industry, the media company under Zhang Dong was the most powerful.

His only son, Zhang Yi, also has a place in the entertainment industry, and it was he, a father who loves his children, who won it.

Sheng Yun stopped talking, but Gu Ling suddenly interjected: "Although Zhang Yi has nothing to do with this crew, but Ding Yiming is in the crew, Zhang Yi and him..."

Halfway through his speech, he smiled and changed his words: "I guessed nonsense."

Zhang Dong was so angry that his beard was about to blow out.

At first, I thought that Gu Ling was here to ease the atmosphere, but I didn't expect that one would be a bad face and the other would be a bad face.

Zhang Yi and Ding Yiming's little fresh meat are getting together, which is the most angry thing for Zhang Dong. This time, he already knew that his son insisted that he come here to vent his anger on Ding Yiming. At first, he certainly couldn't afford to lose face. But he couldn't stand his son's persistent begging, so he had to come.

After coming here, Sheng Yun and Gu Ling made a show of their prestige, and now they can't even go down the stairs.

"What... I don't know each other well, I don't care about these little actors who are like crossing the river." Zhang Dong changed the subject, "The kid outside the elevator just now is the leading male of the crew, named Song Yan?"

Sheng Yun's sloppy eyes froze suddenly, and he looked up: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zhang Dong didn't understand why the young man's face was suddenly more undisguisedly cold, so he could only look sloppy: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

After a Hongmen banquet, Zhang Dong wanted to use some benefits to try to save some face, but the brothers beat them back openly and secretly, and finally left in a hurry, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and decided never to do it again. Go against this surname Sheng.

Sheng Yun finished his last sip of wine, got up and left the box, but was stopped by Gu Ling at the door.

"How do you thank brother?"

Sheng Yun raised his eyebrows: "I invited you here?"

Gu Ling smiled, and was used to him for a long time: "I've come all the time, you have to invite me to stay for a while, I especially want to meet that teacher Song Yansong."

Sheng Yun's cold look that had just dissipated came back again: "What's so good about him."

Gu Ling wondered, "Make friends, what's the matter?"

"I advise you not to make friends with him." Sheng Yun said with a cold face, "He's a tough guy."

difficult to handle.

This adjective is a little tricky.

Gu Ling tasted the word for a while, and suddenly said: "Oh, is it?"

Sheng Yun glanced at him, turned around and left the box.

"I understand." Gu Ling suddenly spoke behind him, with a half-smile,

"Are you protecting food?"

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I called this big brother first, how about you?