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Chen Yihan walked hurriedly in front of her. Even in the dark, her neat and exquisite suit still exuded an elite atmosphere.

The tall and straight figure stood in front of the automatic glass door, a gust of wind blew by, and a wisp of his meticulously combed black hair playfully fell out.

Lao Qin hid in the dark, clenched his fists tightly.

They are both 26 and [-] years old, how can they be so weak?

Apart from being barely 1.8 meters tall and being able to press the opponent by a centimeter or two, I am more worried than anything else.

Chen Yihan walked into the hall with a serious face and accepted the salute from the Frog APP staff.

As the most powerful employer, Fengjun Entertainment also took a stake in this project, and Chen Yihan could also stand their respect, striding towards the corner room on the first floor with the appearance of a domineering president.

The surroundings of this room are dimly lit, and under the dim yellow light, the doorway also exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

Under the bright lights all over the world, it looks like a paradise in a peaceful corner.

Chen Yihan twisted the handle with her slender fingers, and pushed the door open with a "click".

A slender figure appeared from inside the door, fastening the last button of his clothes.

The moment the door was closed, the domineering CEO Fan Er disappeared from Chen Yihan's face.

He glanced around the room pickily, and there was no place to stay, so he simply picked up the shirt that was on the back of the chair, laid it flat on the table, and was reluctant to sit on it.

He was directly opposite, it was Chu Fengnan who had just cleaned up.

After taking off the close-fitting black vest, he put on a tailored black dark pattern shirt, with a sapphire button on each cuff, which just matched his blue collar clip.

The hair disheveled by the helmet was neatly combed back, adding a bit of unstoppable sharpness to this face that was seven parts cold and arrogant and three parts evil and arrogant.

For such an exquisite and domineering man, Chen Yihan just cast a sidelong glance, and said with a vicious tongue: "He is so coquettishly dressed, are you here to be the director or to participate in the draft?"

Chu Fengnan picked up the black suit jacket with excellent drape and draped it over his shoulders, like a war robe, which added a bit of prestige to him.

Chu Fengnan turned his head and smiled slightly: "You don't know what I'm here for? Of course I'm chasing my wife."

Chen Yihan grabbed something casually and threw it over, and the brother-in-law maniac unequivocally attacked his friend personally.

"Do you think you are a domineering president chasing a little wife? I hate you!"

There was a smirk on Chu Fengnan's stern face, and he lowered his head and said, "Little wife? This word seems to be good too?"

"Get out, get out!" Ivy Chen resolutely does not allow her beloved little brother to be bent by a beast like this!

Dangdang's knock on the door interrupted the bickering between the two.

Frog's staff opened the door cautiously and said, "Mr. Chu, the media has arrived."

Chu Fengnan replied with a voice from his nose, very cold.

The staff immediately found an excuse and ran away.

"Go out together?" Chu Fengnan asked.

Chen Yihan shook her head: "I still want to find Xiao Xiao. Besides, this interview is specially prepared for you, Young Master Chu, I don't want to overwhelm the host."

Chu Fengnan tilted his head ambiguously and said, "When you see my little wife, don't forget to say hello for me."

"Roll!" Chen Yihan's arrogant attributes exploded, and she was about to rush up while grabbing the desk lamp.

Fortunately, Chu Fengnan flashed quickly, and when he went out, he encountered reporters flocking to him.

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The players in front all went to get their numbers, and finally it was Chen Muxiao and Hong Xiu's turn.

When Chen Muxiao walked into the dressing room, he saw a group of people cheering and hugging, like stars holding the moon.

The man in the middle with a supermodel figure stood tall, no matter how crowded the crowd was, he didn't dare to get half a meter away from him.

It's him!

Seeing Chu Fengnan getting closer, Chen Muxiao felt his heartbeat suddenly quicken, as if he had hidden a deer, jumping up and down in his heart.

Hong Xiu followed and got out. Seeing the reporters getting closer, he nervously tugged at the corner of Chen Muxiao's clothes.

"Xiao Xiao, are you here to interview us? I haven't been interviewed by so many people before, so I'm so nervous! What do you think of my makeup? Is it handsome?"

After finishing speaking, Hong Xiu "looked in the mirror" to the air, and vigorously wiped his neat sideburns, trying to make himself more handsome.

Chen Muxiao nodded indiscriminately, but his eyes never left Chu Fengnan's side.

Seeing Chu Fengnan getting closer, Chen Muxiao was nervous and worried.

This man was completely different from the ones I had seen before. The first time he was on the train, he was as indifferent as a pool of calm water, and the second time he was on the locomotive, he was like a heroic ranger reckless in the world.

But now, he is as exquisite as a bright moon, and his domineering aura reveals an aura that no one should enter.

The so-called proud son of heaven is nothing more than that.

Chen Muxiao thought to himself, he really is a star, right?There are so many reporters around.

Thinking about the moment when the two parted for the last time, Chen Muxiao was even more certain of his own thoughts, and he never forgot to practice his acting skills, this is the real idol power!

At this moment, Chen Muxiao felt that he was completely different from him.

Chen Muxiao involuntarily lowered his head and sighed softly.

At this time, a mighty crowd had already walked up to him.

Although it is a little transparent on the [-]th line, well-informed reporters can still recognize him.

Click, a flash of light flashed by, and Chen Muxiao looked up in surprise.

The miscellaneous food gossip reporters in the outermost circle were worried that they would not be able to get any exclusive shots. They were not in a good position today, and they couldn't squeeze out their peers. They didn't even get a frontal shot of Chu Fengnan, so it was really hard to do business.

Fortunately, he has sharp eyes and recognized the eighteen lines at once.

Big fish and dried shrimps are all meat, so how can it be guaranteed that the [-]th line will become popular through this show?

So, he immediately handed over the microphone: "Chen Muxiao, are you going to participate in this competition after a year since your debut?"

The gossip about Niao Shi, who was in the same boat as him, was also squeezed out, and he turned around and asked, "You are dressed so 'weirdly', do you have any trump card?"

Facing the camera, Chen Muxiao wished he could get into the cracks in the ground.

He was still wearing a T-shirt, shorts and flip flops. Not to mention the celebrity style, even the grassroots talent show was much better than himself!

Chen Muxiao didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear of meeting Chu Fengnan's deep and sharp eyes.

Seeing that a reporter actually came to interview, Hong Xiu straightened her chest, and secretly made a few "scheming" poses, determined to show off her macho personality when she first appeared on camera.

Just now I felt the turbid air due to the crowds, but the next moment, there was a fresh and steady scent of men's perfume blowing over my face.

The reporters automatically formed a U-shape to leave some space for Chu Fengnan and Chen Muxiao.

Chu Fengnan looked at Chen Muxiao who was bowing his head, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he was buttoning the corners of his clothes in embarrassment.

Chu Fengnan reached out and tore off the expensive coat, and gently put it on Chen Muxiao's body.

Regardless of Chen Muxiao raising his head in surprise, Chu Fengnan turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and casually swayed it was an excellent pose.

The flash clicked and clicked non-stop, shaking Chen Muxiao and Hong Xiu a little dizzy.

"Everyone, if you call fashion leisure, I have nothing to say." This was the first sentence Chu Fengnan said tonight, domineering and disdainful.

A reporter couldn't help exclaiming: "The first sentence tonight! Camera, quick, close-up!"

All the microphones were put to Chu Fengnan's mouth in unison.

Chu Fengnan didn't say any more, and turned his head to look at Chen Muxiao's startled face.

Chen Muxiao looked at him with a little panic, and awkwardly pulled Ramitch's T-shirt, as if this could cover up his shame.

"I promise, he must be hot." Chu Fengnan held Chen Muxiao's shoulders, tilted his head to give the media a perfect side profile, and said every word sonorously.