He felt as if he didn't have any need to ask. After all, every time I was brought to the restaurant, I was eating. And this arrogant Yan always seems to never explain.

But it seems that this time is a bit of an exception, when the man saw a man sitting in the private room, he actually turned his head and said to the analysis.

"That's Director He, the director of your "The Legend of Fan Yu". You should recognize. ”

The sudden words made Xi stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, the man had already walked a few steps away.

Xi smiled, this cheap brother is paving the way for him?

That's a good idea!

Busy keeping up with the pace, it feels good!

Mr. Yan seemed to be very gentlemanly, standing there looking back and waiting for the young man to walk in step by step, and his pale eyes were also obscure that people couldn't see clearly.

"Director He."

The man greeted him very coldly and sat down on his own. Look at the boy standing tall.

"Director He. I'm Yan Liangxi, and this time I play Fan Xu. ”

The voice is a little more masculine and slightly magnetic, but it is very gentle and comfortable.

"I remember you, you performed very well during the audition, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Yan's younger brother, work hard, I'm optimistic about you. Promising. ”

He Jun is notoriously stern in this circle, and there are very few people who can be praised by him like this.

Analyzing the forbidden sound, sitting on the left side of Mr. Yan, the appearance of broken hair fluttering, hooking.

The man on the right glanced at it, handed over a menu, and said.

"Let's see, order what you want to eat."

"I don't pick it, you can just order it."

Everyone: "Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?" ”

The man didn't demolish him either, and ordered a few dishes.

Director He on the side always felt a little strange when he saw the magnetic field between the two of them.

……

"You say, could it be her?"

In a luxurious office, a man in a white shirt holds a glass of red wine in his hand, and his handsome face shows an expression of hope and disappointment. looked at a photo of two people and said slowly.

"Master, the young master is just playful, she will come back."

The man in black standing on the side didn't know what to say to comfort the injured man. Just silently put away the messy folders on the table and persuaded.

The person holding the wine glass did not answer, and tasted the red wine in the glass with elegant movements, and looked at the girl in the picture frame with a big grin but did not tarnish everything in the world.

The man in black retreated.

After a long time, I heard the warm male voice.

"Xi'er, I miss you......"

Meaningful

……

"Brother Han, why did you suddenly remember to introduce me to the director?"

I felt that I needed to ask clearly, and so many doubts were in front of me.

The man in the driver's seat glanced at the boy and did not speak.

"In short, you're only doing this for my good, so if there's anything you need my help with, Brother Han shouldn't be polite!"

It is natural to think that something needs to be repaid.

At present, it seems that in his heart, except for his own senior brother, there seems to be no lunch for nothing.

The man still didn't speak, just listened to the young man's words, and the corners of his lips hooked intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was planning something.

"Brother Han, we're going to live in the school collectively on a cloudy day, don't miss me too much!"

I suddenly remembered something, and I said it in passing, but I didn't expect to get a reply from the man.

"Er Shao seems to be in a hurry like this?"

A faint voice came.

"Well, this is the first time I've lived on campus in my life? Can you not get excited? ”

"Am I excited to live on campus or not to live in the school?"

The bottom of my heart sank, and he said.

"Both."

He lives alone, and the exposure of his identity can be avoided a lot.

That's good.

……

The peach is not fragrant and the apricot is not red, the cold is the first to laugh at the east wind, the soul is flying in the spring of Yuling, the dream of Luofu is not clear, the green calyx adds makeup and melts the torch, and the fairy is drunk across the remnant rainbow, it seems that it is an ordinary color, and the shade is in the ice and snow from him.

- Cao Xueqin