The white pigeon's hand holding the teacup trembled, and he couldn't tell why, although Yan Ning was not like the kind of person with a strong and aggressive aura, but he had his own aura, which made people have to face it.

But he knows his relationship with Lu Yuanhyuk...... That's weird, isn't it?

Bai Ge put down the teacup and sat upright, "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Yan. ”

"Miss Bai is a smart person. I mean, literally. You might think we've only met a few times, and it's strange to say that. I apologize to Miss Bai for my abruptness, but listen to me, being with President Lu is not good for Miss Bai's development. ”

Yan Ning's tone seemed to be talking about today's weather.

The white dove felt that a gust of wind had passed, and the autumn wind brought a coolness.

"Teacher Yan, can I ask what kind of reason and position you are in for the advice you gave me?"

"Miss Bai is probably the same as me, she was born in an ordinary family. In fact, there are very few people who can be born with a golden spoon like President Lu Yuanhe, and it is simply rare. President Lu: He won't understand the feeling that you want to prove yourself, and likewise, you can't match the pressure and helplessness that he has to face when he stands in his position. ”

The white dove was silent.

"Therefore, from an ordinary family like me, I can better empathize with your situation, which is the so-called sympathy."

This bowl of chicken soup came unexpectedly, obviously chatting about the tea ceremony, and suddenly the white pigeon was caught off guard.

What's more, this "sympathy" is a bit of a heart-to-heart, could it really be that Ra·y said something profound?

But I still think it's weird......

"As for my position," Yan Ning touched his chin, "Miss Bai can be regarded as a little suggestion for future cooperation, or as a mentor to seniors in the circle." ”

Bai Ge pondered the meaning of Yan Ning's words, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Fortunately, Ra·y came back after pacing, and the white pigeon seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, "You can taste the tea made by Teacher Yan Ning, it is extraordinary." ”

Ra·y took a sip and smacked his lips, "It's really like a tea, the tea brewed by Mr. Yan is just like Mr. Yan's works, with a long aftertaste, which makes people unsatisfied." ”

This thing is like honey in its mouth.

It seems that it was not himself who was very hostile to Yan Ning before.

Yan Ning laughed when he heard this, added another cup to Ra·y, and deliberately asked, "Oh? So tell me, which of my works do you like the most? ”

The white pigeon is like a mirror in his heart, and Ra·y has probably never read a book. He is so busy with the artist's work, at most he accompanies the artist to a line, how can he have time to see the end from the beginning.

Ra·y didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Mr. Yan's works can always bring me new surprises, and if you want me to say, I'm looking forward to the next one!" ”

Yo ho!

It's just sycophant.

Yan Ning laughed heartily. Although I know it's a scene, I think it's good to hear someone say that, regardless of who it is.

The atmosphere after that has been very good, Yan Ning is still smiling.

It's as if he didn't just throw a difficult question at the white pigeon.

The white pigeon even wondered if it was a consumption.

It wasn't until Yan Ning wanted to leave two people to eat at home that Ra·y pulled the white pigeon to say goodbye, saying that he would not disturb the next opportunity to invite Teacher Yan.

Coming out of Yan Ning's house, Bai Ge got on the co-pilot, and Ra·y had already opened the small book in the cab, "Let me tell you about the next work arrangement." ”

The white dove glanced at it, and a whole page was already densely written on it. The white pigeon took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva, "Let's not talk about work for now, why don't I invite you to dinner?" It is said that the seafood stalls are very good. ”

Ra·y is also a man of temperament.,Straight book one-fold,"OK,Let's go.。 With that, he put his hat back on the white dove's head.

Ningcheng's seafood stalls are lined up one after another, and they are next to each other near Binhai Road.

The white pigeon picked a shop that seemed to be crowded and sat down, but Ra·y was not polite, picked up a brush and ticked a few items, and then threw the menu to the waiter. "That's all for now, and then bring me two glasses of local draught beer."

The white pigeon was stunned, Ra·y didn't look like a person who would drink a big draft beer on the side of the road. Ra·y saw the white dove's thoughts, "What? Do you think it's out of place for me to drink draught beer? Isn't it against me to sit at a roadside stall and eat seafood barbecue? ”

At first, I thought it was okay, until Ra·y sat down here and unbuttoned her dark pink suit, and it was really ...... Blame the contradictions.

People like Ra·y shouldn't be at a roadside stall, but ...... Where does it appear? Probably appeared in the spa club, and some straight women are very yearning for the "mysterious" bar bar......

A few kinds of stir-fried seafood quickly came up, and it was really tender and sweet. The white pigeon was holding a large beer glass and touching Ra·y's glass, and before his lips touched the cup, he heard a gritted cry of rage, calling his own name.

"White Dove !!"

The white pigeon recognized it for two seconds before he was convinced that the person who came with a menacing atmosphere was Jiang Xinxin.

She doesn't seem to care about the public image of any artists anymore.

In fact, except for the white dove, no one around could recognize who she was.

Because although Jiang Xinxin wore makeup, he couldn't hide the fatigue on his face. The makeup was all floating, the mascara was spent, and the eyeshadow was messy. The hair was even worse, tugging at the back of the head. His eyes were fierce, staring at the white pigeon, "Slut!" Don't deceive people too much! ”

The sound was so loud that several tables around it looked sideways.

The white dove frowned, although there was a little friction on the yacht, but it was not enough to be in public.

"What are you going to do......" Before the white pigeon finished asking, Jiang Xinxin had already walked in front of him, and he raised his hand to slap it down, "Slut!" Just because of you, I have nothing! ”

Jiang Xinxin's right hand didn't fall, he was grabbed by Ra Y, and his tone was cold, "In public, what are you doing?" Isn't that shameful enough? ”

Jiang Xinxin's face turned white, yes, shame, not to mention shame. Her next movie advertisements and announcements were all stopped by the company, and the company was even willing to pay a high amount of liquidated damages, insisting that she was not allowed to participate in any activities. The cooperation that is intended to be signed has been given to other female artists in the company, and even the juniors who have just turned from trainees to artists can sneer at her. She knew that she was hidden in the snow!

She ran unwillingly to ask! The superintendent told her to let her reminisce about whether she had offended anyone!

"Slut, I'm telling you, I'm not happy, don't think about it! Don't do those dirty little actions behind your back, you have the ability to come face to face! ”

"Jiang Xinxin, don't spew blood, make your words clear." The left sentence is a slut and the right sentence is a slut, the white pigeon who is called is upset, she just put down the chopsticks to theorize, Jiang Xinxin's left hand also raised. "Dare to do it, don't you admit it?!" She's here to hit someone!

However, the slap still didn't fall, and Ra·y grabbed her left wrist and gathered strength. "Well said, this sentence will be returned to you, don't do those dirty little actions behind your back!"

Jiang Xinxin glanced at Ra·y in disbelief, and then looked at the white pigeon. They know, they know they did it...... They're just coming to retaliate against themselves......

The white pigeon looked at Ra·y suspiciously, but Ra·y didn't look at her at all, as if he didn't want to explain anything to himself.

"If that's the case, we'll call the police. Besides, there are people all around, Jiang Xinxin, you really don't have a bit of idol baggage at all, should I praise you? Outdated artists are like scolding on the street, I don't think you need others to stumble on you, you can die for yourself. ”

Ra·y's voice was not loud, and he couldn't hear what he said, but Jiang Xinxin's expression fell at that moment, but his mouth was still stubborn, "If you destroy myself, I'm going to drag her into the water!" ”

Ra·y saw that her momentum was weakening, so she let her go, and wiped her hands with a handkerchief, as if she had just touched something terrible, "It seems that you haven't learned your lesson yet, do you want to call your agent now and pick you up?" If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital to see you, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, and you can't talk about finding innocent people in public to vent your anger. ”

Jiang Xinxin blushed angrily. Innocent? These two people also have the face to say innocent here? She's so miserable now, it's not all because of this slut!

Thinking so, she went to grab the white pigeon's draft beer cup, and just grabbed it in her hand before she could grasp it, she poured a whole cup of draft beer head-on!

It's still ice!

Ra·y was expressionless, holding an empty cup in his hand, "Don't get out of here!" ”

Just as the surroundings were attracted by the movement of this table, and more and more people watched the excitement, a girl in her twenties came out of the crowd and ran straight over. As soon as he came, he bowed to Ra·y quite respectfully, "Senpai, I'm really sorry for the trouble." I'll take my heart back. ”

The person who came was Jiang Xinxin's agent. In this circle, there is no agent who dares not to give Ra·y a few thin faces. Her eyes fell on the white pigeon, and the girl bowed to the white pigeon again, "Miss Bai, I apologize to you for my heart." ”

Jiang Xinxin's appearance was extremely embarrassed, when had she ever been so embarrassed in her life? The agent who came in a hurry no longer had the soft words of the past, but said to her in a slightly rushed tone, "Don't apologize soon!" Don't you really want a career! At this moment, Jiang Xinxin really cried but couldn't cry.

She turned her head away from them, but Ra·y's mouth was as vicious as ever, and he said to the little agent opposite, "Oh, it's hard to teach artists now, it's hard for you." Looking at her like that, I guess the water light needle hit her head, right? ”

With a poof, the white pigeon couldn't help but laugh.