It shouldn't be such a coincidence!

Ye Ange thought in his heart, the person had already taken a taxi to the airport.

"Ye Ange, why are you here?"

Alan simply came to find Ye Ange, and he would see that the other party deliberately pretended not to know the situation.

"Director Chen called me and said that there was an advertisement that urgently needed people and asked me to go to Lincheng now."

Holding the half-eaten cake in the car just now, Ye Ange told the truth.

The corners of Allen's mouth twitched, and his face was very surprised.

"You said Chen Jing?"

"Hmm." Ye Ange nodded.

Nodding thoughtfully, Alan glanced at Ye Ange and said, "Just now we also received news that there is an actress who wants to accompany us, and now it seems that it should be you." ”

"So coincidentally?" Ye Ange was a little suspicious, and always felt that something was strange.

The two of them went to the place where Fu Chen was sitting together, and the other party was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect him to come.

"Director Chen asked me to go to Lincheng to pick up an advertisement."

Holding a small cake in his hand, Ye Ange always felt that Fu Chen's face was not good when he saw him, as if he had offended him.

"It should be the actress I just talked about with us, you two are really fateful."

As if to ease the atmosphere, Alan deliberately said this, and added a sentence at the end: "Ye Ange, Shibei three days, you have made great progress, even Director Chen has introduced you to the advertisement." ”

"I don't know."

In fact, she is still confused, as if she is in a dream.

"It's not usually very edible, and it took an hour to buy this cake."

Fu Chen, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly said this, which startled Allen and quickly hid aside.

"You care about me."

Ye Ange, who was slightly irritable, found a position a little farther away from Fu Chen, looked at the fact that there were still ten minutes before the boarding time, and solved the rest of the cake in a small bite.

Today is my birthday, so I naturally have to taste such a delicious cake.

To Ye Ange's surprise, the ticket bought by Assistant Chen Jing was actually first-class. Of course, the old man next door sat in first class.

Ye Ange and Gu Yiting used to often sit in first class, and it still felt a little strange to change the people around him to Fu Chen.

When the two arrived at the filming location together, Ye Ange learned that this was an endorsement advertisement for the couple's pajamas.

Although I only brought in a temporary number to make up the numbers, since I came, I had to work hard.

When he came out with a winter purple bathrobe, he was greeted by Fu Chen, who was wearing the same men.

"If the two are more intimate, they must have love."

The director is surnamed Wu, and when he took the photo, he said "intimate", "hug", and "love".

In the end, Ye Ange felt that his laughter stiffened.

In addition to this, there are also small videos that are placed exclusively on the website platform. Compared with photos, Ye Ange is still more accustomed to dynamics.

Although, the interaction between the two is more ......

"Fu Chen, you hold her in a circle. When you put it down, run your palm over the garment to show the silky feel of the satin. ”

"Okay."

Fu Chen smiled at the corner of his eyes, hugged Ye Ange, and then turned in a circle.

Ye Ange thought to himself, to show the silkiness of the clothes, the princess hug didn't seem right.

Sure enough, Director Wu shouted the card, and looked at Fu Chen's eyes a little helpless.

"I mean from behind." After speaking, he smiled at Ye Ange: "Xiao Ye, let's have another one." ”

Belch?

Ye Ange was slightly stunned, and always felt that this director was a little weird. Especially when he smiled at himself from time to time, it made Ye Ange's scalp tingle.

The body was encircled by Fu Chen from behind, and warm breath sprayed on his neck.

Ye Ange is not afraid of itching, but he only feels uncomfortable in his neck, as if he has been gently scratched.

"Don't be afraid."

The cello-like voice behind him sounded, and in the next second, Ye Ange took off.

After a few graceful spins, when she landed, she could clearly feel Fu Chen's big hand slicing across her clothes.

Next, the two filmed several sets of pajamas, and at the end, Ye Ange also received gifts from advertisers.

"Did you get any pajamas from them?"

On the way to the hotel booked by Allen to rest together, Ye Ange asked Fu Chen.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, Fu Chen didn't even raise his head, just a favor.

Since this is the case, Ye Ange no longer disturbed the other party, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Wait for the advertisers to invite you to dinner, you can't fall asleep."

Looking at the two speechless people in the back seat, Alan decided to ease the atmosphere.

"Hmm."

Ye Ange wanted to refuse, but as a newcomer, it was still necessary to participate in this kind of occasion, and maybe they would have to work together that day.

When I was closing my eyes and recuperating, my mobile phone WeChat rang.

"Happy birthday, sister, I hope you are always happy."

This news was naturally sent by Ziyu, and he does so every year. Obviously, he was sad, but he wanted to send instructions to Ye Ange.

Ye Ange felt sorry for such a ticket, his nose was sore, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

Afraid that the people in the car would see it, he deliberately looked out the window and let the tears flow silently.

But a person can still make a sound to some extent, and the first thing she notices is Fu Chen beside her.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ange shook his head, scattered his hair to cover his face, and just didn't turn his head to look at Fu Chen.

"Crying?"

Allen, who was sitting in the front row, saw Ye Ange's nose red from the mirror, and he made a spoken speech to Fu Chen.

Ye Ange, who took a tissue and forcibly stuffed it into his hand, glanced at the mobile phone that had darkened.

Just at this time, the news came again, and it just happened to crash into his eyes.

"Your brother sent you a red envelope."

One sentence successfully made Ye Ange turn around, and when he met the other party's crying face, Fu Chen seemed to have guessed something.

"Next time you want to cry, be louder, there are no outsiders here."

"The driver is ......"

Snorting, Ye Ange pointed to the driver who was driving, which was arranged by the advertiser to take them to the hotel.

"Silly."

couldn't stand Ye Ange's cloaked appearance, Fu Chen deliberately moved a few points to the right.

"Give you a minute to straighten your hair, or I'll throw you down."

To put aside the usual, these threatening words are useless to Ye Ange. But who made her feel bad today, and she just cried and wore makeup, so it was impossible to get out of the car in a negative mood.

I tied my hair neatly, and took out the mirror from my bag to make up for myself.

Shao Ziyu did send a red envelope, which was still 66 yuan. Although there are not many, Ye Ange's heart is still warm.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a slight smile, but his eyes fell on the name that belonged to Shao Zichu.

"It's your birthday?"

snatched Ye Ange's mobile phone, Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You, how do you know?"

"I'm not short-sighted, there is a note on the red envelope sent by your brother."

This sentence made Allen in the front row can't bear to look at it directly, and he guessed it early in the morning, and he will still have to act.

"Ange, your birthday today?"

"Hmm."

Ye Ange nodded, took back the phone from Fu Chen and put it in his pocket.

"If you want a gift, let's buy it now."

Knowing that Fu Chen couldn't open this mouth now, Alan asked Ye Ange very understandingly.

"No, I haven't had a birthday very much."

Hearing this sentence in Fu Chen's ears, he felt a little distressed. looked sideways at Ye Ange next to him, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, not knowing what he was thinking.

After returning to the hotel to put away his luggage, Ye Ange followed Fu Chen to the advertiser's dinner.

Maybe it's because Fu Chen doesn't drink much, the whole process went quite smoothly, at least few people persuaded Ye Ange to drink.

After eating, they proposed to go to the concert hall again, Ye Ange wanted to refuse, but Alan agreed first.

"An Ge, I'll go and salute Director Wu with a glass of wine later."

During this period, seeing Fu Chen go out, Allen hurriedly went to the side to remind Ye Ange.

Originally, when he just hoped to save the beauty of Fu Chen's hero, he never thought that Ye Ange would pass before Fu Chen came back.

"Thank you Director Wu for the opportunity, I respect you."

Although no one advised him to drink in the hotel just now, Ye Ange still took a few sips.

Wu Bo was slightly flustered, he didn't see Fu Chen, and the smile on his face rose little by little.

"I've drunk this wine, but it's not me who you want to thank for. He's ......"

"Director Wu, why don't we sing a song."

Interrupting Wu Di's next words, Allen's head was full of cold sweat.

If Fu Chen was here, he would probably have to beat himself up.

"Okay, Xiao Liu sings well, let him start."

After drinking Ye Ange's toast, Wu Dimao recommended his male assistant.

When the music sounded, Ye Ange sat aside and was a quiet listener.

After a while, Fu Chen came back, and was pulled over by Wu Di to sing.

glanced at Ye Ange, who was sitting alone on the edge of the sofa, took the microphone and said, "Today is Xiao Ye's birthday, it's better to sing a birthday song." ”

What the?

Ye Ange raised his eyes and just happened to crash into the other party's gentle eyes.

"Xiao Ye's birthday, why didn't you say it earlier, let's prepare some gifts."

"No, I don't celebrate birthdays much."

Ye Ange, who reacted, refused again and again, and then bit his lip and looked at Fu Chen.

I don't know what the other party said in Wu Di's ear, and the next second the two laughed and touched a glass of wine.

Alan looked at Fu Chen, who had turned into a talker, and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd tonight.

But what is certain is that he is really interested in Ye Ange, and in front of so many people, he really picked up the microphone and sang the birthday song.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

Ye Ange had never heard Fu Chen sing, the first time it was a birthday song for him, and his heart was warm, mixed with a little bit of heartbeat that was not easy to erase.

The cello-like voice touched Ye Ange's heart at once.

Unconsciously picked up the fruit wine in his hand and took a sip of it.

Ye Ange is not a person who likes to drink, but tonight I think the wine here is delicious.

When the song was finished, the door to the box was opened, and a waiter was seen pushing a trolley in.

"Hello Mr. Fu, this is our birthday cake for your friend."

At this moment, Ye Ange admitted that he was moved. It's not because of these preparations, but because this person usually hates it, but because of his own words, he gave her the only birthday in these years.

The most important thing is that Ye Ange found that she was still eager to celebrate her birthday.

Since learning that Aunt Shao's death day is also her birthday, Ye Ange resists this festival and doesn't even allow her friends to remind her of her birthday.

This naturally includes Gu Yiting and Chu Zichu.

If it weren't for her mother suddenly asking her what gift she wanted this year, Ye Ange was afraid that she would still deliberately forget this day.