At half past six in the morning, after finishing the last comic, Jiang Fei hurriedly sent it to the editor.

In this way, after a week of drawing tasks, I finally delivered the manuscript before 7 o'clock today.

Comfortably took a shower, Jiang Fei came to the bedroom wrapped in a bathrobe, and fell down on the bed, his consciousness was about to fall asleep, and a hurried doorbell pulled him back suddenly.

Jiang Fei had to get up and yawn in slippers to the living room.

"Who?" Jiang Fei shouted weakly.

"Jiang Fei is me..."The excited voice of Jiang Fei's good buddy Ji Heng came from outside the door, "Open the door quickly, there is something good!" ”

Jiang Fei opened the door of the apartment anxiously, and was about to complain, Ji Heng hugged Jiang Fei and patted Jiang Fei on the back a few times excitedly, Jiang Fei felt that his old waist, which had been tired for many days, was about to be broken.

Jiang Fei pushed Ji Heng away, and said with a tired face, "I've stayed up all night, and I can fall asleep standing at this time, you..."

"Don't you want to see your idol?" Ji Heng interrupted with a smile, then put the two introduction sheets in his hand in front of Jiang Fei's eyes and shook them, and continued, "The EY star charity party to be held at the Fuyan Hotel tomorrow night, there are two temporary starters on the scene, and the two of us can go over for a few hours." ””

Jiang Fei took the two pieces of paper in Ji Heng's hand and found that they were two resume forms for filling in personal information, and at the top of the page was the logo of Fuyan Hotel.

"The head chef in the hotel is my friend's second uncle, I said that I stuffed a lot of money to get these two places, let's fill in the form quickly, I have to send it to the hotel before noon."

Jiang Fei was sleepy at the moment, "Okay, Ji Heng, I really didn't make you a friend in vain, anyway, Brother Feng, will he really go?" ”

"Damn, you still said that Ye Fengmian is your only idol, don't you know that he has such an important trip?"

Jiang Fei smiled bitterly, "I've been on the drawing board this week, almost ignoring what is happening outside the window, and I don't have time to pay attention to entertainment news." ”

"Well, let's not talk about this, let's go fill in the form first."

Ji Heng entered the door, Jiang Fei found two black signature pens, and the two filled out the form as quickly as possible.

After filling out the form, Jiang Fei asked Ji Heng curiously, "You went to the scene to see idols?" ”

"I don't have any idols, I'm dedicated to my work, EY celebrity charity night, how many celebrities, you can sell two pictures at a good price."

Jiang Fei's face changed when he heard the end, "Okay, don't steal. Pat Brother Feng. ”

"Don't worry, brother, don't you know my style..."

Ji Heng is a reporter from a gossip weekly, and he is a paparazzi to say that it is ugly, but he has a bit of professional ethics compared to other pervasive paparazzi, because he only stares at those artists who are married and in love, and only captures their cheating and stealing pictures.

EY Star Charity Night, such a gathering place for popular artists, of course Ji Heng didn't want to let it go, he stuffed more than 40,000 yuan for his friend and his second uncle in order to get in.

Ji Heng put away the two watches, sent a detailed list of the work content of the mobile phone to Jiang Fei after arriving at the hotel tomorrow night, and left with the watch after a few words.

Seeing Ji Heng away, Jiang Fei was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy.

Ye Fengmian, a man who saved him from the darkness eight years ago and gave him the courage to live, is Jiang Fei's uncle's son, his cousin, and a popular superstar in China.

Jiang Fei thought of Ye Fengmian's elegant and gentle smiling face, and the fatigue of many days seemed to be swept away.

Jiang Fei hadn't seen Ye Fengmian for many years, since the Jiang family went bankrupt and his father was imprisoned, his uncle's family gradually stopped contacting him, although they lived in Zhongnan City, sometimes they pretended not to know each other.

Back then, Ye Fengmian's aunt privately approached Jiang Fei and asked Jiang Fei to stay away from Ye Fengmian...

Jiang Fei understands, Ye Jia's high society attaches great importance to reputation, and Ye Fengmian is a public figure with an excellent image, whether it is in front of the stage or behind the scenes, his character is impeccable and perfect.... And he Jiang Fei, his father was imprisoned for tax evasion, his mother was treated in a psychiatric hospital, and he was also recorded in a fight a few years ago, no matter how you look at it, it is a stain.

Jiang Fei has always wanted to see Ye Fengmian.

He misses him so much.

Jiang Fei can't forget the dark days when his father was imprisoned, his mother fell ill, and the huge family business was ruined in an instant, at that time, he was only fifteen years old and experienced unprecedented despair, and at that time, it was Ye Fengmian who pulled him and lit a light on his desperate life.

Although many years have passed, every word that Ye Fengmian comforted him at the beginning, Jiang Fei has engraved it in his heart.

Jiang Fei really wanted to say thank you to him in person, and also wanted to tell him that he was no longer the overwhelmed and vulnerable teenager before the predicament, eight years, although his growth was not smooth sailing, but it also reached the appearance he expected at the beginning....

That afternoon, Jiang Fei drove to the Fuyan Hotel, and Ji Heng was already waiting for him at the staff passage at the back door of the hotel.

"Yo, I got my hair cut." Ji Heng smiled, "Why don't you put on makeup." ”

Jiang Fei touched his hair, "I was going to get a haircut." ”

"This is like being a waiter..."Ji Heng quipped, "Just when you go in like this, I don't know that I think it's tonight's little fresh meat guest." ”

In Ji Heng's eyes, Jiang Fei is the most beautiful in his group of buddies, but this is also a fact, Jiang Fei has white skin, soft facial lines, eyes like a sea of ink, deep and quiet, a high nose bridge, and scarlet lips, he is the kind of person who makes people feel very comfortable when they look at it.

Jiang Fei's protruding collarbone can be seen if the collar is a little lower, and the thin clothes can also reflect the beautiful butterfly bones on the back, plus Jiang Fei's body shape is very well proportioned, and his two legs are still slender.

Jiang Fei's personality is the same as the feeling he gives people, gentle and quiet, no temper, Ji Heng and Jiang Fei have been friends for a few years, and Jiang Fei has hardly seen Jiang Fei angry, but Jiang Fei is not the kind of person with a weak temperament, once he is stubborn about something, no one can persuade him.

Changing into the clothes of a waiter, Ji Heng took Jiang Fei to report to the person in charge of logistics.

Ji Heng and Jiang Fei's task is relatively easy, as long as they walk around the venue with champagne, which also facilitates Ji Heng's small movements, he hides a small camera in his sleeve, and has also confirmed in his heart that he will focus on "taking care" of the object tonight.

Jiang Fei was very nervous, he didn't know if Ye Fengmian would still be able to recognize himself after so many years, in fact.... In fact, he doesn't have to talk to him face-to-face, as long as he can look at him, he is also very satisfied.

Watching him release his thoughts is a beautiful thing in itself.

The charity banquet was heavily guarded, with no one in the room, except for the invited guests, who were the hotel's staff, and none of them were insignificant.

The guests with exquisite makeup and gorgeous dresses got together to talk, and the ones who were focused on and deliberately supported by most people were those business and political bigwigs...

Jiang Fei entered the hall with a wine tray and looked for Jiang An's figure in the crowd..... Jiang Fei has seen and bought the film and television dramas filmed by Jiang Fengmian and his magazine posters, so even if it is a back, Jiang Fei can recognize it immediately.

Just as Jiang Fei's gaze was constantly searching under the golden light, a tall man in a black suit suddenly stood in front of him.

The man was more than half a head taller than Jiang Fei, blocking Jiang Fei like a hill, and the shadow on Jiang Fei's face made Jiang Fei panic instantly.

Jiang Fei raised his head in a daze and looked at the man, but his heart was frightened by the man's cold and strange eyes.

The man is obviously an Oriental, but the knife-like facial features have a three-dimensional sense unique to Europeans and Americans, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, high eyebrow bones, narrow eyes as sharp as eagle vultures, and the bridge of the nose like a peak, and slightly pursed thin lips give people a lonely and cold taste.

The man stared at Jiang Fei without speaking, his gaze seemed to be checking Jiang Fei's face to confirm something, and after a few seconds, his deep gaze jumped with a flash of fire, and the corners of his mouth rose almost imperceptibly.

Too close, Jiang Fei could feel an oppressive force transmitted from the man, as if this man had a chilling energy in his bones.

Looking at what this man is wearing, it is obvious that he is a guest at this banquet, and he is dressed in a valuable private custom, his identity must not be simple, he doesn't look like a star, he must be a business and political figure.

Jiang Fei took half a step back, quickly digested the inexplicable sense of unease, maintained a calm smile on his face, and said softly, "Sir, do you need anything?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his strange gaze did not take away from Jiang Fei's face for a moment.

Jiang Fei repeatedly confirmed that he really didn't know this man.

"You're a waitress at this hotel?" The man's eyes did not fluctuate at all, his voice was slow and slow, and he couldn't hear any emotion, looking like he was asking casually.

The main job is a cartoonist, but this is indeed a temporary waiter, so Jiang Fei replied with a smile, "Yes, does Mr. have any needs?" ”

The man smiled but said nothing, he raised his hand to replace the red wine on the saucer in Jiang Fei's hand.

Jiang Fei bowed slightly to the man, turned around and was about to leave, when he heard the man behind him say in a slow voice, "Jiang Fei, is it?" ”

There was a faint, dangerous smile in the man's words.

Jiang Fei's body stiffened, and he turned to look at the man in disbelief.

"You.... Know me? Jiang Fei pulled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile, "May I ask who you are .....?"

Jiang Fei once again confirmed that he didn't know this man at all.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over and said to the man with a smile on his face, "Isn't this Mr. Fu?" I didn't expect to meet you here, I'm glad I would..."

The man shook hands with the middle-aged man, and the two talked politely, and Jiang Fei, who was ignored, silently withdrew.

After walking out of a distance, Jiang Fei felt that the depression in his heart slowly disappeared, Jiang Fei didn't know if he was too timid and sensitive, he always felt that the man's eyes looked at him with a strong, targeted chill.

When Jiang Fei turned his head to look at the man, he found that he was actually staring at him, the middle-aged man standing in front of the man was still laughing and saying something, but the man's gaze was focused on himself.

Jiang Fei quickly turned his head, his heartbeat seemed to be a few beats faster, and he walked quickly to the back of the column on the side, in order to block the man's sight.

At this time, Ji Heng walked over.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Fei." Ji Heng said apologetically, "I heard from the person in charge at the banquet just now that Ye Fengmian's plane was delayed, and he couldn't come tonight." ”

Jiang Fei was extremely disappointed, but he didn't blame Ji Heng, "It's okay, just come here to open your eyes, and see so many celebrities at once, this treatment is not available to ordinary people." ”

"Hahaha you said whose signature you want, I'll find a way to get it for you."

Jiang Fei was not interested in the so-called celebrity autograph at all, he dragged Ji Heng aside, and asked Ji Heng in a low voice who was more than ten meters behind him, wearing a black suit, who looked less than thirty.

Ji Heng hooked his head and glanced at it, then frowned and said, "I don't know, I shouldn't be from the entertainment industry, but I know that Mr. Li next to him is the chairman of the famous ** Media Group....."

"I really don't know?"

"I really haven't seen it, but seeing that people with Mr. Li's status are so polite to him, I think it should be better than Mr. Li. Big guy, what's wrong? Why did you ask him all of a sudden? ”

Jiang Fei's face was ugly, "He kept staring at me just now, I feel.... He seems to know me. ”