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Chapter 43(1/2)

"Miss Pang, we're meeting again."

Yu Xing also stretched out his hand to Pompeii, and Pompeii held his hand and smiled awkwardly.

Yan Ruifeng asked Pompeii from the side: "Do you know Mr. Yu?"

Pompeii wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yu Xing held it tightly, so she had to look up at Yan Ruifeng with her face and maintain a decent smile as if nothing had happened: "I just filmed a promotional video of Yuchuan City of Beixiong Group last week."

Yan Ruifeng knew that Yuchuan was the city that Beixun was the main propaganda city, and Yu Xing appeared in person. No wonder Yu Xing actually greeted Pompeii.

Pompeii pulled his hand back hard and glared at Yu Xing quietly. Yu Xing did not notice and continued to chat with Yan Ruifeng.

Men always have many things to say inexplicably. Two people are holding wine glasses at the wine table. The Bordeaux wine in the glass cannot attract their attention. They meet too late and chat and laugh.

Yan Ruifeng started to change his mind about Yu Xing. The president of Beixing Group seemed to have no Phoenix male temperament that he mistakenly thought, but was very scholarly.

It's the type he likes.

Yan Ruifeng's interest in chatting with Yu Xing became very excited and even asked him: "Can Yu play golf?"

Yu Xing pressed his chin and his voice was as clear as the east wind: "Sure."

Yan Ruifeng happily sent an invitation: "If Mr. Yu has time this weekend, he can play a game together."

Yu Xing raised his chin slowly and his face was bright and dazzling under the light that poured like a waterfall. He readily agreed: "Okay."

Yan Ruifeng just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Yu Xing to agree. He was not sure about Yu Xing's skills, so he said humbly: "If I perform poorly at that time, Mr. Yu must be tolerant."

Yu Xing said bluntly: "Not tolerant."

Yan Ruifeng: "?"

Yu Xing's expression was as usual: "If you are too fucked, I won't fight you."

Yan Ruifeng: “…?”

Pompeii lowered his eyebrows and giggled. Yu Xing was always polite. This was the first time she saw Yu Xing confront someone other than her.

It seemed as if I saw a peacock spreading her tail.

Yan Ruifeng looked at the strange Yu Xing. He had just had a good chat, but his attitude changed in a while.

At this time, Yu Xing had already changed into a gentle face and said politely: "Mr. Xiao Yan, let's talk back."

Yan Ruifeng laughed and nodded: "Talking back, you're busy."

After Yu Xing left, Yan Ruifeng and Pompeii secretly complained: "What's the matter? It's moody. You can talk humanly, and you can lose my face."

Pompeii took a sip of red wine, which tasted silky, which was similar to the type she used to drinking.

She glanced at Yan Ruifeng, "You really want to play basketball with him?"

Yan Ruifeng's temper came up, unbuttoned a button on the collar, followed Yu Xing's eyes, put his hands on his hips, and pulled his face and said, "Try it. Let me see if I don't blow his head."

Pompeii looked over worriedly: "..."

Just your football skills, practice it again.

Yan Ruifeng suddenly lowered his head and smiled on Pompeii's face: "If I can't beat you then, you can take over me."

Pompeii avoided his approaching breath and said indifferently: "I can't beat him."

Yan Ruifeng's brows moved, "Have you fought together?"

"Yeah." Pompeii said: "When I first came back, I played with our boss and Yu... Mr. Yu had played with him."

Yan Ruifeng's alveolar was itchy. He took a big sip of wine regardless of scruples and said, "I will ask a professional coach in Ancheng to help him fight tomorrow, and he said that the coach was my brother and asked the coach to beat him. I don't believe that he is better than the coach."

Pompeii was speechless, and men competed more stubborn than women.

The two of them had some wine. One of the core characters today, Xue Zhongming, director of "The Legend of Jade Snake", entered the venue. He was with his wife, and he was also a very popular star. He retired from the film queen to take care of his husband and children, and stood by him gracefully.

The venue gradually became lively, and Yan Ruifeng accompanied Pompeii to say hello.

As soon as Xue Zhongming saw Pompeii, his eyes stopped on her face, carefully observing her bones, and smiled harmoniously.

Pompei stretched out his hand and bowed to say hello: "Hello, Director Xue, I have read your script of "Daqing Palace"."

Xue Zhongming smiled. "Daqing Palace" is his famous work. When he was 28 years old, he became a director and a screenwriter. After the broadcast, he dominated the screen for a whole year and won multiple awards. Now the male and female protagonists and important supporting roles in "Daqing Palace" have long been an important figure in the circle.

However, many people chatted with Xue Zhongming with such an opening remark, after all, it was his proud work, so they asked casually: "Are you reading the script?"

Pompeii nodded and smiled, "Only by carefully reading the script can you find some details that are easily overlooked."

Xue Zhongming was a little interested, and he asked with a smile: "Tell me, what details have you found?"

Pompeii smiled back and said, "Yuehua committed suicide."

Xue Zhongming was obviously stunned. He hid this line deeply, and almost no one except him and his wife knew about it.

He immediately laughed and praised, "The little girl is good at reading scripts." He glanced at Yan Ruifeng and asked Pompei: "It seems that this is the first time I have seen you. Are you the new contract with Yan Ye Film and Television?"

Pompei smiled and replied: "No, I am Zhaowen's man. My name is Pompeii."

When Xue Zhongming heard Pompeii's name, he smiled and said, "You are Pompeii. Yang Rui and Liang Yazheng have a high opinion of you, but they are not wrong."

Pompei Can smiled, feeling very grateful to the two directors for their good words for her.

Xue Zhongming is actually a very straightforward person. In his eyes, Pompeii is no longer a stranger. He smiled and said, "In "The Legend of Jade Snake", I still plan to use some actors who are experienced and well-known to the audience."

This is a polite decline.

Pompeii nodded without any regret.

Only then did Yan Ruifeng say hello to Xue Zhongming: "Director Xue."

Xue Zhongming had a close relationship with the Yan family and asked with a smile: "Why did Mr. Xiao Yan bring Zhaowen's people today?"

Yan Ye Film and Television has many first-tier and second-tier artists. Yan Ruifeng does not praise his own family, but instead praises other people's artists, which is a bit strange.

Yan Ruifeng took Pompeii's arm and solemnly introduced: "Director Xue, Pompeii, my fiancée."

Xue Zhongming and his wife's smiles were fixed on their faces, and they looked at Pompeii again. Although Yan Ruifeng had a lot of debts, he was the first person to be officially recognized by him. If he was really the daughter-in-law of the Yan Group, it would not be equated with ordinary artists.

Not far away, Yu Xing held the wine glass's hand tightened little by little, his face gradually became gloomy, his eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Yu?" The person who was talking to him shouted in confusion.

Yu Xing raised his eyes and replied as usual: "Sorry, I just thought of the company's financial statements."

"It's okay."

Yu Xing put down the wine glass and apologized: "I'm sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'll talk again if I have the chance."

"Okay, okay."

Yu Xing walked out of the hall with great strides.

Pompei did not notice Yu Xing nearby, but Yan Ruifeng spoke too quickly, so she was given the title of "fiancee" before she could react, and quickly explained: "Director Xue, the third young master is joking."

Xue Zhongming looked at Yan Ruifeng and smiled.

Yan Ruifeng took a sip of wine, stared at Pompeii and said with a smile: "It's the 'ex-fiancee', okay?"

Pompeii did not refute anymore.

Xue Zhongming and his wife smiled at each other, and soon another big shot came, with female artists whom they often saw on major screens.

Yan Ruifeng could not always dominate the director, and consciously led Pompeii to retreat.

When the two of them arrived at a slightly secluded place, Yan Ruifeng angrily blamed Pompei: "You are stupid, just admit it on the spot. Regardless of whether it is true or not, just brush your face first. Do you know how rare the opportunity is?"

Pompeii drank wine and said in a low voice: "No need."

If Xue Zhongming uses her for this reason, if the subsequent income does not meet expectations, will the Yan family take this responsibility for her?

What's more, Xue Zhongming has made it clear that to have an artist with both acting skills and popularity, her current status is unqualified, and it will be useless even if she really marrys the Yan family.

Yan Ruifeng threw down his wine glass and said to himself: "I am so angry today!"

He quickly adjusted his emotions and asked gently: "How many people do you want to meet? The heroine of a star drama can't get some good IPs, try some female second-tier women. The entertainment industry is impetuous, but if you really want to make a comeback, you have to go out step by step."

When Pompei saw Yang Rui bringing Zhang Yuan, she said, "You go first, my friend is here."

Yan Ruifeng nodded and went to find a friend to reminisce about the past. He stayed abroad for more than three months before returning. Sometimes he didn't see his old friend.

Pompei originally wanted to say hello to Zhang Yuan, but when Yang Rui led Zhang Yuan to Xue Zhongming, Xue Zhongming stopped nodding and did not disturb him for the time being.

Then her cell phone rang.

Yu Xing's voice was low: "Pompeii, I'm waiting for you outside."

Pompeii was puzzled: "What are you waiting for me?"

Yu Xing's dumb voice came from the receiver: "Pompeii, I want to pursue you openly. Since you can give others this opportunity, please give me this opportunity. I don't want to hide it anymore. I don't want to be a shameless man behind you. I'm not that embarrassed, I'm not so shameful, right?"

Pompeii: "…"

She was stunned.

His call seemed to have something in his words, and seemed to be venting his emotions, and he seemed to be a little aggrieved and helpless.

It inexplicably aroused some of her vague thoughts.

He seemed to be hiding something secret and never told her.
To be continued...
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