Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Chapter 58: Birthday invitation

When Tang Ruanqing stepped out of the elevator, he saw the teenager standing in the corridor. He looked up at the world outside the transparent glass window with no expression on his face.

He stared at the young man's side in a daze. At this moment, the young man's figure overlapped with a figure in the depths of his memory, and he couldn't bear to break his tranquility.

At this moment, a handsome young man walked up to him, holding a can of coconut milk in his hand, and forcibly stuffing it into the young man's hand, his face was a rogue he had never seen before.

In my memory, although the young man was not serious, he also looked like a wicked smile. He has never looked like a rogue like he is now, but his purpose is to make the young man drink the coconut milk he gave him.

He retracted his gaze, unconsciously stepped lightly, and chose another direction to leave. The warmth between the two made him feel like he couldn't get in.

After walking to the office and sitting down for a while, Zhang Feng came in with a portfolio.

Tang Ruanqing glanced at the things in Zhang Feng's hands, "This is?"

"A plane photo of Shan Yatong's product endorsement," Zhang Feng put the portfolio on Tang Ruanqing's desk and thought for a while, "He is a very good artist."

"Oh?" Tang Ruanqing raised her eyebrows, glanced at Zhang Feng who didn't seem to be joking, took the file and poured out the photos inside. The top photo was taken very beautifully.

The boy in the photo is standing on a European carved balcony with big white roses blooming beside him. The boy looks up at the sky, his hair is slightly dyed golden, he stretches out his hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, and the delicate watch on his wrist seems to be Add a bit of elegance to the teenager, like a lonely prince, waiting for someone to wake him from loneliness.

It's just a profile, but it makes people feel the low-key luxury. Tang Ruanqing didn't turn over the photos below, he just looked at the side of the young man looking at the sky, with a sigh, "Yes, very good."

In the afterglow of the sun, the young tawny eyes seemed to be stained with gold, and they were a bit seductive. Tang Ruanqing felt that he could no longer look at it, because perhaps his heart would lose its original track and move towards letting him. Dare to think about the direction.

As soon as Lu Fan arrived at the company, he saw an obtrusive guy spinning around the artist under his name. He frowned. Could it be that Xiao Qi has been hidden by the snow, or why is he entangled in so much free time now?

One day, Wang diligently opened the can, then inserted a straw into it, and then leaned in front of Shan Yatong, "This brand of coconut milk tastes very good, absolutely free of melamine, non-toxic and non-toxic, no side effects. Five cans of deer."

Shan Yatong took the coconut milk and took a sip before saying, "Wulu produces milk powder, not coconut milk. It tops five cans of Wulu melamine?" He glanced at the coconut milk brand, "This is not your endorsement. Brand?"

Xiao Qi nodded, "Anyway, this company provides me with free drinks. Why don't I do it. However, I heard that this company has invited Jing Anjue to endorse before. Do you know about this?"

Shan Yatong continued to drink coconut milk and nodded to show that he knew.

Xiao Qi looked at Shan Yatong with a smile, and seemed to be happy that he was willing to drink his coconut milk. When he saw a can of coconut milk, he continued to take the empty can in Shan Yatong's hand and threw it five meters away. In the trash can.

He turned around and saw Lu Fan walking towards Shan Yatong, seeming to be holding something similar to an invitation card in his hand.

He frowned slightly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slowly approached them.

"Yatong, this is the invitation card for Luo Yanqian's birthday party. The location is in the Luo family's house." Lu Fan handed the invitation card to Shan Yatong. "Luo Yanqian's agent just sent it here. You If you want to go, I will cancel your announcement tonight."

Shan Yatong accepted the invitation. The letter was not printed by a computer, but written with a strong pen. The signature place clearly stated the inviter, Luo An.

"Luo An?" Shan Yatong raised her head, and looked at Lu Fan inquiringly.

"This is Luo Yanqian's name. His real name is Luo'an." Lu Fan pushed his glasses, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, in a thunderstorm and afternoon, that person had sent Luo'an away from home. Back to Luo's house.

Shan Yatong nodded, Luoan•••'s name seemed familiar.

He suddenly remembered that Luo Yanqian had mentioned the birthday party a long time ago. How did he answer it at that time? Shan Yatong shook her head. No matter what, she and him will be filming together from next week. If the atmosphere is embarrassing after a birthday party, it is really not a wise choice.

Closing the invitation, he said, "You can cancel the notice tonight for me. I'll trouble you." He frowned. It is more appropriate for him to give the gift directly or choose the same gift.

"I have prepared the gift for you," Lu Fan seemed to have expected his decision. "Luo Yanqian's favorite artist is Jing Anjue. I have a private special of Jing Anjue. I will bring it for you later. "

Shan Yatong nodded without comment. He put the invitation card into his pocket and turned around to see Xiao Qishi standing behind him, taking a step back slightly.

"Does Yatong have an invitation too? I also have one. We will go together when that happens." Xiao Qishi dispelled the idea of ​​not going. The brothers lay on Shan Yatong's shoulders, "I will drive to pick you up this afternoon."

Lu Fan looked sharply at Xiao Qishi’s paw on Shan Yatong’s shoulder, pulled Shan Yatong over, and looked at Xiao Qishi expressionlessly, "Xiao Tianwang, Xie Xun is looking for you, saying yes There is an invitation in the trash can. Would you like it?"

"Ah, isn't it? I really don't know which cleaning staff accidentally threw my invitation card," Xiao Qi smiled and waved to Shan Yatong, "Yatong, I'll go take a look first." Turning around, Xiao Qi Very gritted teeth, Lu Fan, this blocky stone!

"Xiao Tianwang walk slowly." Lu Fan continued to push his glasses quietly, Xiao Qizhi broke his back!

"Lu Fan•••" Shan Yatong glanced at Lu Fan flatly.

"What?" Lu Fan smiled.

"Don't push your glasses. Push them again and they will fall."

Lu Fan: ``````

Xiao Qishen went back to his lounge, picked up the invitation card in the trash can, and looked at the typeface printed on the computer, "Luo Yanqian•••" When he saw the invitation card written by Luo Yanqian himself, he It was clear that Luo Yanqian's thoughts on Shan Yatong might not be so simple.

Playing with the invitation card in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly. The rogue he had been with Shan Yatong had long since disappeared. He wanted to see what Luo Yanqian wanted to do.

There was a knock on the door, and he put the invitation card on the table, "Come in."

Xie Xun walked in and saw the red invitation card transferred from the trash can to the table. He unceremoniously sat down on the sofa, "You are going tonight?"

Xiao Qi nodded without hesitation.

"But tonight, the person in charge of a major international brand talked to you about advertising, even so..."

"Help me push it away," Xiao Qizhi stood up and looked out the window, "Old Xie, even if I lose the endorsement of a major international brand, I don't want to lose the person I love."

Xie Xun didn't expect Xiao Qishi to express his feelings so directly. He frowned and said, "Qish, you have to think clearly."

"I think very clearly," Xiao Qishen turned to look at Xie Xun, with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes, "Although I have never really loved someone, this time, I am serious, and I don't want to be because of those vain fame. Abandon the people who live in my heart, true love is not profitable."

Xie Xun stared at Xiao Qishen in a daze, and suddenly cut, "Use your lines to fool me less."

Xiao Qishi suddenly put on a smiling face. There was no more seriousness before. He sat on the sofa and said regretfully, "Ah, I was heard."

"Unfortunately, my memory has improved a bit." Xie Xun put his hand on his head, concealing the shock in his heart. Although this is a line, although Xiao Qizhi is laughing arrogantly now, he can still see Xiao Qi. How serious he was when he said this sentence, so serious that it shocked him.

"Shan Yatong is a good artist, but he can't be a good lover." Xie Xun couldn't bear to see the artist he had cultivated for four years fell like this. He sighed, "He likes to pretend too much. It is misfortune to fall in love with him cold-heartedly."

The smile on Xiao Qizhi's face gradually faded, he looked at his fingertips, "Like Jing Anjue, who is called the affectionate prince by the media?"

Xie Xun didn’t expect that he would mention Jing Anjue suddenly. He was taken aback for a moment, but finally nodded weakly, “Yes, just like Jing Anjue, he looks gentle to everyone, but inside Everyone is indifferent, and people like this are not liked anyway."

"You don't like Shan Yatong?" Xiao Qizhi narrowed his eyes, with a hint of coldness, "because he looks like Jing Anjue?"

Feeling Xiao Qizhi's dissatisfaction, Xie Xun smiled bitterly, "Although I don't like it, I don't hate it." He met Xiao Qishen's gaze, "Because, falling in love with such a person will only end up in a heartbreak ." Just like Tang Ruanqing, like Lin Yuxin, like Sha Xuexiang who killed Jing Anjue.

He can still remember Tang Ruanqing's abnormal mental state when he received the news of Jing Anjue's death, Lin Yuxin's unprecedented haggardness, and Sha Xuexiang who laughed wildly after being caught by the police.

The entertainment industry that year was also an unprecedented downturn and chaos.

"Ya Tong is not Jing Anjue," Xiao Qizhi stood up, "I wouldn't be Sha Xuexiang either."

Xie Xun stroked his forehead and closed his eyes, "Maybe, you won't be Sha Xuexiang." But he didn't know if Yatong would be as deserted as Jing Anjue.

Xiao Qishen heard the implied meaning in his words. He picked up the invitation on the table and said, "I am not Tang Ruanqing either. I love it. I must fight for it. I will not let him become the second Jingan. Jue, no matter how cold he is, I will warm up his heart."

Xie Xun laughed, yeah, because it wasn't them, but Xiao Qishen. Maybe the ending would not be the same as before.

Maybe someone will be happy.

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