Yang Tian and the others reacted, but the other party didn't react, he panicked in his heart, and couldn't help but ask again, "Then you...... What to do? ”

Xia Fan sneered, "What should I do, I don't know each other in the first place, it's their business that they don't want to speak, so naturally I have nothing to say." ”

Yang Tian knew that Xia Fan's words also made sense, so what to really do for this matter, and questioned...... Something strange.

And it was so long ago.

But if you want to forget it, he is indignant, Xia Fan doesn't feel wronged, he thinks it's okay!

"You're so generous?"

Yang Tian used to worry that Xia Fan had a conflict with someone and beat people up, but today he is a ghost, he is instigating the other party to fight with people.

Bet on the ethics of a senior agent, it's so scientific!

Xia Fan turned around, "It's not generosity, everyone has the right to choose, but it doesn't agree with them." ”

After all, she is not the person who happened to her in the first place, so she has no right to forgive or be generous.

The impact of this incident on the person concerned is obvious, and a woman's reputation is very important.

Maybe this matter is not a simple sentence, those people have their own considerations, but she will definitely not sit idly by.

At the time of the incident, if someone was willing to speak out, there would be arguments, and there would be people who would pay attention, even if there were breaks in the middle, there would be a day when the truth would be revealed.

She has always known that there are countless grays between black and white, and she can't control it, even if the black in her eyes is black, white is white.

It's all nonsense, it's just an excuse.

Every choice is a choice, and maybe they are not wrong, but the Tao is not the same.

Yang Tian stood messy in the wind, three views? Great Demon King, you also have three views? Didn't you think of what to do!

It's a pity that I can't beat you if I want to beat you, and I don't have money without you if I want to humiliate you...... That's why everyone couldn't help but say it...... Let you make waves.

"Don't worry about the past, it's good to be estranged in the future."

Yang Tian was stunned, Xia Fan's tone was light, but he knew that the other party had already drawn those few out of the circle.

This person's heart is so strong that he can be so calm as a person.

When he thought about it, this was indeed the best way to deal with it.

Xia Fan patted the person's shoulder and patiently coaxed: "Okay, don't be angry, I'll go make up the shot, you have nothing to do and go back, it's windy outside." ”――

Cheng Qinglang planned to spend a two-person world with Xia Fan on his birthday, and his group of friends called and said that the box was set and the person was due, so he was waiting for his birthday to come.

He is now focused on Xia Fan, and he doesn't want to pay attention to those guys at all...... Cheng Qinglang was just about to say proudly, 'Fuck off, I have an appointment, master', when his father walked in from outside...... So he immediately changed his tune and said, 'Okay, then we'll see you then.' ”

He still had to hide it, if the old man knew that his 'salted fish' had turned positive, he didn't know what crazy things he would do.

The logic of Internet celebrities is quite strange, especially an elderly Internet celebrity like his father...... Hey, don't say it, other Internet celebrities are trying their best to make money, and his old man is a good money boy type......

Cheng Qinglang was a little weak-hearted, he had to hide it from his parents when he fell in love so much, and then he thought about it, the old man has a little high blood pressure recently, and he is not afraid that people will be too excited and have problems, and this is not for the sake of the elders.

After figuring it out, he immediately felt at ease.

Cheng Guangheng put the bowl in front of people, touched Xuan'er on the top of his son's head, and sighed: "Isn't this a year older, still a single dog, what's the difference between the life of not being able to soak in 'Fanfan' and salted fish, I don't think it's interesting, what do you think?" ”

Cheng Qinglang: "......"

This is my father, so I don't bother to pay attention to you......

Cheng Qinglang celebrates his birthday every year, and his father cooks him a bowl of longevity noodles, the taste is indescribable, but he has been used to it for more than 20 years.

As long as the old man is happy, he doesn't care.

Cheng Qinglang drank the last sip of soup, which was a little salty, poured a large glass of water, stood up and took the coat on the side and put it on, "Then I'll go out." ”

Originally, he was a little upset to be disturbed, but later Cheng Qinglang thought that it would be good to bring Xia Fan over, he should show them and make those bastards envious and jealous.

When Cheng Qinglang arrived, the box was already full of people, and as soon as he sat down, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xia Fan.

The other party is on the way, and when he arrives, he will go down to pick him up.

Cheng Qinglang had explained before that if anyone caused his average score in Xia Fan's heart to drop, he would shoot left and right and beat people, absolutely unambiguous.

So today's group of people is particularly pure, only some of them have brought a fixed girlfriend and talked with a teacup.

Zhang Ze couldn't help but ask: "I said Brother Xiao Cheng, what do you like about him, you just give her a treat." ”

Damn, I said that we would play together, but it became a tea party for women and men of good families.

Cheng Qinglang was scrolling through Weibo, and replied without raising his head, "I probably saw an angel." His fingers kept reposting Xia Fan's Weibo.

The crowd gasped, they really couldn't stand this guy's affectionate appearance!

Hell, I want to throw up.

Cheng Qinglang didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people, and finally had a smile on his face after sitting for so long, "Okay, you clean up, I'll go down to pick up people." ”

Zhang Ze rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, we will definitely give you enough face." ”

Damn, it's completely hopeless, and I don't even bring this when I am lowered.

Xia Fan came directly from the set, she followed Cheng Qinglang into the box, and looked left and right, "You just drink tea, don't you drink?" ”

Zhang Ze's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Cheng Qinglang, "Drink, of course drink, I'll have some of the wine you drink." ”

Cheng Qinglang looked at Xia Fan and said to a group of people, "I'll drink with you later, she doesn't drink well, you are not allowed to drink it." ”

Xia Fan: "No"

Zhang Ze laughed, and the two of them were still infighting, "It's refreshing enough!" Well, you're a woman, how about you have one drink and we'll have three. ”

Female?

Cheng Qinglang didn't have time to speak, and Xia Fan replied "yes".

The table was full of wine glasses, Xia Fan picked up a glass and took a sip, and then she took a glass after a glass, the cup was a little small, and it was quite cumbersome.

That's called drinking.

This wine is like water, the taste of wine is very light, she used to drink the burning knife, the smell is strong, like fire, without seasoning a bowl of the whole person warmed up.

She didn't know how much she was drinking, but this wine was about the same as water, and she didn't get drunk in a thousand glasses.

The crowd was stunned.

Xia Fan looked at it, "Why don't you drink it, I'll have three of you cups, drink it quickly, I'm just starting out, don't rub it off, it's not as good as a woman." ”

Cheng Qinglang hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I can pour the wine myself, and I have to finish it." ”

A few people drank the wine on the table, and looked at Xia Fan with some trepidation, this woman won't drink another five or six glasses.

Then they're going to have to die here today.

Xia Fan smiled, "Put away the cup, I'm not here to pour it into you." ”

A few people were relieved, and when they looked over again, they saw that the person's face had not changed at all after drinking, and they knew in their hearts that they had met a master today.

Originally, I was not used to Cheng Qinglang being too obedient, and I wanted to give the other party a dismount, so let's forget it, they can't interfere in the affairs of the two people......

And one or two of them are very humble, becoming little sheep, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Coming out of the club, Cheng Qinglang sent Xia Fan home, his birthday star didn't drink today, although Xia Fan's face was as usual, and there was nothing to do.

But he still wanted to send people home.

The car stood up, Cheng Qinglang stuck his head out, "Hey, my mouth is a little dry, I want to wear lipstick, and lipstick can also be ......"

Xia Fan glanced at the person playfully, took out the lipstick from the bag behind his back and threw it over, then turned around and walked forward.

Cheng Qinglang caught it in the air, "......"

I'm not a pervert, what kind of lipstick does a man wear, I want you to help me put it on!!

―――

"Midsummer" is fully completed, and the release time is set for the Spring Festival two months later, and the trailers have been released one after another, maintaining the heat.

There were a lot of big and small meetings at the end of the year, and Xia Fan didn't have time to let the assistant go on his behalf.

Shareholders may attend the shareholders' meeting in person or entrust proxies to attend and vote. Xia Fan also entrusted Yuan Hui in writing, and the resolution could be signed by the other party.

It was a formal process, and Jiang Hanting couldn't say anything.

The bald head explained the intention, and Ye Xiaotian obviously felt that the boss's face darkened.

Well, although the boss is resourceful, it's not me who says that there are people who like people and force people to hold shareholders' meetings every day......

This is what it is, the person concerned does not do it, the fetters are fettered, and what a vulnerable thing it becomes.

―――

Xia Fan wrote the words promised to Chen Jiayu and a few people last time on cardboard paper and sent them over, and then continued to write Spring Festival couplets to his agent......

Yang Tian's mood has improved recently, and Xia Fan's writing satisfies his vanity.

There is nothing special about our artists, but they will get a lot of things, they can be good looking at literature and martial arts, and there is nothing else.

Nowadays, information is developed, people are more accustomed to using keyboards, but calligraphy has not declined, but continues to rise and is very popular, and the annual income of first-class calligraphers can easily exceed 10 million.

If you have the heart, you can even get close to nine figures.

Although Xia Fan doesn't make a living from this, he is still full of coercion among ordinary people.

Yang Tian has been in a very good mood recently, like a delicate flower moistened by rain and dew, and his skin is in good spirits, for no other reason, just because Xia Fanzi is beautifully written.

During this time, someone found him and asked if there was anything he could do to help, Yang Tian began to feel strange, and later checked, the other party was not small.

He was shocked, and cautiously visited in person, asking the other party what was the matter, and then the respected old men only said their purpose after talking about it.

I'm here to ask for Spring Festival couplets......

Yang Tian was also shocked.

Seeing that there were still two months before the Spring Festival, several people wanted Xia Fan to write a few Spring Festival couplets and hang them on the door.

The older generation is still more subtle and more traditional, and they can't do the crazy things that their grandchildren are throwing money to support, and they think that they are guys who can't be on the stage!

Just as inhumane, they think they are more aspiring......

For example, write Spring Festival couplets.