After walking the red carpet, Pompeii entered the seat with Ye Xue and Chu Size.

The people standing on the stage are all people Pompeii knows. Fan Ya stood between Yan Ruifeng and Yu Xing, and there was a little bit of the meaning of stars cealing the moon.

Pompeii held his cheek and looked up at the big screen boredly.

On the big screen, Fan Ya took Yan Ruifeng's hand, and the two of them had known each other for many years. In such occasions, it was a very ordinary move.

Fan Ya held Yan Ruifeng in one hand, but her body approached Yu Xing, and smiled and whispered: "Yu Xing, let's take a photo together later?"

She did not dare to win Yu Xing off because Yu Xing was different from Yan Ruifeng. Even though she knew Yu Xing, Yu Xing had a strong sense of distance and was not so easy to get close to.

In full view of everyone, she would not embarrass herself.

Yu Xing gently pressed his jaw, and the camera was approaching him. I don’t know if he was greeting the audience who were watching the live broadcast or responding to Fan Ya’s words.

Yan Ruifeng, who had already stood up, was originally just concerned about greeting the audience, but he suddenly looked at his outfit and then went to see Yu Xing's outfit - Damn, why is it from the same brand?

Although it is not the same model, the material and color are very similar, Yan Ruifeng couldn't help but think of comparing it.

When did you lose in appearance after participating in so many activities?

Yan Ruifeng glanced at Yu Xing through Fan Ya. There was a sharp light in Taohua's eyes. He took Fan Ya's hand away, patted her shoulder, and whispered: "You let me go."

?

Fan Ya was brushed away by Yan Ruifeng in public and her smile froze. However, Yan Ruifeng was directly inserted between her and Yu Xing and forced to stand in position C.

“…”

Yan Ruifeng kept a bright smile in front of the camera. His eyes were directly looking ahead, and a deliberately lowered voice came into Yu Xing's ears: "Mr. Yu, I can't beat you, but I am more handsome than you?"

The venue was very hot, Yu Xing slowly raised his hand and unbuttoned the first button on the collar. His expression was clear and cold, but it exuded an indescribable desire. He gently lifted the corners of his mouth: "Young Master Yan should love looking in the mirror very much. You might as well take a look more, so you can see it clearly."

Yan Ruifeng laughed at the corner of his mouth and said confidently: "Even if I take a photo 17 or 18 times, I will describe it as four years younger."

He is twenty-six this year, and Yu Xing is thirty.

Don’t say that women are afraid of old age, men are also afraid of old age now.

Youth is awesome.

Yu Xing expressed his expression freely, and then said lightly: "Three years old, I am twenty-nine years old."

Yan Ruifeng: “…”

What is the difference between being hairy and being 29 and 30 years old?

Anyway, he is older than him.

When the audience saw Yu Xing on the live broadcast, the barrage began to rush again.

【Ahhh my husband is so handsome, he has divorced, I'm waiting for my husband to marry me】

[Who is next to my husband? He is so handsome, hahaha]

[That is the third son of Yanye Film and Television Group. I met him in a nightclub at the end of last year. I am really handsome. I didn’t want to get to TvT on WeChat]

[The two of them seem to be talking. Is there any jm able to speak lip? Let's see what they say?]

[I know, I know, I know, Yan Ruifeng said, "I also mean that I am four years younger." My husband said, "Three years old, I am twenty-nine years old"]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I'm so fucking laughing. Are these two elementary school chickens younger than who? Does it look like peacocks competing for females?]

【JM is right, it's very similar, but who is competing for whom is ahhhhhh which fairy has this blessing】

[?I can't be the young master of the Fan family next to the competition, right? I'm pretty good-looking, but I don't have much good looks]

[Ji Xuanlan: Yuefei is back tonight and asks you to have dinner together. Are you free?]

Yu Xing had no time to reply. After Ji Xuanlan locked the screen and went outside the studio to wait for the artists who were interviewed today to arrive.

It was at this time that Pompeii entered the studio with Luo Quanxi.

After they were all in the backstage, there was nothing to hide. Luo Quanxi directly crossed Pompeii, sat on the big red sofa, and said casually to Ji Xuanlan: "What are you still standing there? Start. At most, you will only be given ten minutes."

Ji Xuanlan is a reporter and is used to seeing such people. No matter how much she complains in her heart, she still maintains a professional smile on her face.

She signaled her colleagues to turn on the camera and prepare for camera. She took the wheat and walked to Luo Quanxi.

The questions prepared by the group are all common questions. Luo Quanxi answered too much and was able to handle it easily, but Mai's voice was a little small, and Luo Quanxi's voice was not well included.

Luo Quanxi glanced at the assistant. The assistant said to Ji Xuanlan outside the camera: "You are closer to Quanxi, and there is no sound in the wheat."

Ji Xuanlan moved over with a good temper.

The assistant said again: "You are blocking the camera, get a little shorter."

Ji Xuanlan was originally squatting, but when her assistant said so, she had to kneel down on one knee for an interview.

The assistant also specifically told the photographer: "Mainly take pictures of Quanxi, don't take your people into it."

In this way, Ji Xuanlan still had no complaints. Outside the camera, she asked Luo Quanxi a question with a clear smile.

Pompeii, who was watching, couldn't help but look at Ji Xuanlan carefully. Ji Xuanlan's appearance and temperament were as clean and weak as a few years ago, and her makeup was also very light. She was a type that was very popular among boys, but even Pompeii liked the toughness in her eyes.

I have to say that Yu Xing had a good vision at the beginning, and he had a crush on such a girl.

Pompeii's eyes fell on Ji Xuanlan's ring finger's diamond ring again, and it turned out that she was married.

For some reason, Pompeii felt a little better.

Ji Xuanlan didn't know about it at the time, and she was married now, so nothing had happened to Yu Xing, and she hadn't had any contact with her for a long time.

In short, all the mistakes are all men's faults.

Ten minutes later, Luo Quanxi's assistant stopped in time, and Ji Xuanlan had not finished her questions yet, and the interview ended on time.

This situation is common. I just go back and find a way to polish the manuscript. Ji Xuanlan didn't force Luo Quanxi to stay. She politely shook hands with Luo Quanxi's assistant and said goodbye, and prepared to interview Pompeii.

Pompeii sat on the sofa and had the first look at Ji Xuanlan.

Ji Xuanlan smiled.

Pompeii also smiled politely, it seemed that Ji Xuanlan did not recognize her.

The two of them met once.

Pompei went to find Yu Xing on a rainy night, and his words "my sister" who introduced her identity were told to Ji Xuanlan.

But she was wearing heavy makeup at the time, and after a few years, it was normal for Ji Xuanlan to not know her.

"Miss Pang, can you start?"

"Can."

Ji Xuanlan held up the microphone and knelt on one knee at Pompeii's feet just like when interviewing Luo Quanxi.

Pompeii took the microphone from Ji Xuanlan and said, "I'll take it myself, don't kneel down."

Ji Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, and told her softly: "It's a bit heavy, you can hold it in both hands."

Pompeii held it in his hand, it was really heavy. She held the handle in both hands and looked at the camera.

The next moment, Ji Xuanlan's mobile phone screen hanging around her neck lit up, and a WeChat message popped up.

Even though the screen was upside down, Pompeii saw the familiar acronym.

【yx: I have time tonight.】

Oh, it won't be that coincidence.

Pompeii thought.

The interview lasted a quarter of an hour, five minutes longer than Luo Quanxi's interview time, and Mingjiana did not urge her.

After the end, Ji Xuanlan's team thanked him directly.

Ming Jiana responded to a few words and exchanged contact information with Ji Xuanlan. After Ji Xuanlan finished the manuscript, she sent her the manuscript and the video, and then took Pompeii away.

Ji Xuanlan only replied to Yu Xing’s news after interviewing the last artist.

[Ji Xuanlan: Feiyue will not come back at around 8 o'clock. I am here too, where are you there?]

【yx: I'm almost there too. I'll bring another person tonight.】

[Ji Xuanlan: Haha, are you going to have a wedding banquet with Feiyue?]
Chapter completed!