Luo Fei smiled half-heartedly and stared at him for a while, his eyes dark and unclear, "I wonder if the nightclub is free tonight? Let's have dinner together later?"

As if he didn't notice it, Ye Yi agreed simply, "Okay, I know there is a Thai restaurant that tastes good. It's very close to here. Let's go?"

He put his arm around Luo Fei's shoulders like two brothers, showing his white teeth and smiling very cutely, "I'm not driving, thank you, Mr. Luo, for giving me a ride."

Luo Fei tilted his head and looked at the arm on his shoulder for a few seconds, then looked away, "The nightclub is so low-key, you don't even drive when you go out."

"There's nothing we can do about it. We're a small company. Isn't there Mr. Luo?"

Luo Fei had never seen anyone rub against his car so confidently. But then I thought about it, the flowers were naturally not as good as Luo's.

I'm afraid he, as the CEO, is also very poor.

Thinking of this, he felt comfortable all over.

Finally he smiled a little, "Easy to say."

Yeyi was talking about a very famous internet celebrity restaurant.

There are many people in line.

When the two arrived, the waiter politely expressed that they would have to wait for a while.

Yeyi quickly glanced at Luo Fei and said that he was fine.

Luo Fei raised his eyes and glanced at his watch, and said solemnly, “Let your manager come out."

Soon a man came out with the word manager on his chest.

The two chatted in a low voice, and then someone respectfully invited them to come in and sit down.

Ye Yi followed him, "Mr. Luo still has more face."

Luo Fei smiled, "Our time is precious, we can't waste it on this kind of thing."

Nightwing nodded and agreed with him, "That's what you said."

The two sat down.

"Let's see what we can eat?" Luo Fei asked.

Nightwing was even more casual than him. He opened the menu and picked two dishes, "I've made my choice."

"Do you drink in the nightclub?"

"Me, I'm picky. If it's not a good wine, I won't drink it."

Luo Fei snapped his fingers, turned his head and said to the waiter, “This is your best wine, please have two bottles."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The two of them sat by the window.

Neon lights flash outside the glass window, colorful, and pedestrians come and go.

There is a resident singer singing English ditties in the restaurant.

The atmosphere is pretty good.

Luo Fei slowly spread out the dining table, "This place is nice."

"I think it's good too."

The two of them went back and forth, each smiling warmly, but no one knew what the other was thinking.

When the food was served, Luo Fei was the first to raise his glass, with a smile on his lips, "A toast to the nightclub."

Yeyi raised his glass and said, "Mr. Luo, I don't have a good drinking capacity. I am a typical person who is addicted to food. I will be in trouble for you when I get drunk later."

"What a big deal. If you are really drunk, just recognize your home and I will take you back." Luo Fei laughed.

He chuckled inwardly. Is he a bad drinker? Who believes it? Are you just pretending?

"With your words, I feel relieved. Come on, cheers."

"cheers."

After drinking a few drinks, Luo Fei's eyes were firmly locked on Yeyi, as if he was thinking, and suddenly said, “Nightclub, have we met before?"

Yeyi nodded seriously, "I have indeed seen it before."

"Nightclub, do you remember where we met?"

"On the Internet, I often see Mr. Luo in the entertainment news section." He responded happily.

Luo Fei narrowed his eyes, "That's not what I meant. I always feel like the nightclub and I have met before somewhere."

The more he listened to Yeyi's words, the more familiar he felt.

I always feel like I’ve heard it somewhere, more than once.

"A few months ago, there was a charity auction party in Kyoto. I wonder if the nightclub was there at that time?"

He finally remembered why this voice sounded so familiar!

The same sound came from the mysterious man who was bidding for Ji Zhixiu's paintings with him at that time!

At least 80% similar.

If it hadn't been for him, he wouldn't have spent so much money on a useless thing!

Thinking of this, a flash of cold anger flashed in Luo Fei's eyes.

Yeyi shook his head, looking very innocent, "What kind of charity party? I just returned to China, there must be something fun in Kyoto, Mr. Luo wants to take me there."

The blank look in his eyes didn't look fake, and he looked flawless.

The two people's eyes met, one was extremely innocent, the other was scrutinizing.

Luo Fei chuckled and looked away, temporarily suppressing his suspicion, "I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry."

If it were him, there would be no need to bid maliciously with him, right?

But isn’t that person wearing a mask just to prevent others from recognizing him?

For a time, many thoughts flashed through Luo Fei's mind, and he suppressed them one by one.

He looked up, his smile mysterious under the light, "Come, drink."

Luo Fei didn't expect that it was true that Ye Yi said he was not a good drinker.

After exiting the restaurant, he supported Yeyi and said, "Nightclub? Are you okay?"

Yeyi hugged his arm tightly, his voice was obviously drunk, "Don't worry... I'm fine... I'm not drunk!"

After dragging the person into the passenger seat, Luo Fei got into the driver's seat and found that there were sweat stains on his forehead.

He took off his coat, glanced at the man leaning on the passenger seat, pressed down the window to let in the air, "Where is the nightclub?"

The cold wind blew in, and Yeyi rubbed his arms, tilted his head and thought for a while before reporting an address.

Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, started the car and merged into the traffic flow.

Yeyi sat up straight, looked at Luo Fei, and said in a very serious tone, "Mr. Luo."

Luo Fei took the time to look at him, "Are you sober?"

"No, I want to vomit..."

As he finished speaking, Luo Fei braked urgently on the side of the road.

He got out of the car, strode around to the other side, opened the door vigorously, and took Yeyi out. His anger could not be concealed, “Don't vomit in my car..."

Nightwing was so shaken that he squatted on the ground and vomited for a while, then shook his head and said, "I can't spit it out."

Luo Fei took a deep breath and resisted the urge to throw him on the road.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Nightclub, don't drink next time!"

Nightwing nodded, "Are you angry?"

Luo Fei sat back in the driver's seat with a cold face and said nothing.

"Are you angry? Mr. Luo?" Yeyi asked seriously. If Luo Fei was angry, he would apologize to him.

"Shut up!" Luo Fei interrupted him coldly.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Yeyi opened the car door and got out of the car, stood upright, bent down and stuck his head out, "Thank you for today, Mr. Luo! I'll treat you next time!"

"No need!" Luo Fei squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

Didn't look at him again.

He quickly started the car and sped away like an arrow.

"Tsk," seeing him walking away, Yeyi put his hands in his pockets, his posture was lazy, his eyes were clear, and there was no hint of drunkenness, "I can't afford to play."

He returned home unhurriedly.

Yesan was waiting for him, "Why did you come back?"

Nightwing walked around the entrance, opened the refrigerator, found the mango yogurt, tore off the sealing cover, and said, "I had a meal with Luo Fei."

"How about it?"

He leaned against the cabinet door, took out his cell phone, and opened Weibo. "He seems to have guessed that the mysterious person he bid with at the last charity auction was me."

Ye San, “I still don't understand why you went to meet Luo Fei today."

Yeyi raised his lips and smiled, "Isn't it okay if someone invites you to eat? But speaking of it, he is also a thief and didn't even mention a word about Jingzhou."

He lowered his head and glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the words #罗菲安利狠心传# hanging on the hot search on Weibo.

"What are you laughing at?"

He smiled and turned the phone over to give him a look, "Look at the comment section, you gave Luo Fei a publicity opportunity in vain."

[Everyone is chasing the Legend of Locking Heart]

[Mr. Luo, why doesn’t your company shoot something like this? 】

[I am also following this drama, the persuasion and character plot are very good]

Yeyi talked about what happened today in a few words.

Ye San felt speechless, "You are not afraid that if you push him too hard, he will be thrown into the street for you."

"Then you come and pick me up." Yeyi didn't care.

Anyway, he went there just to disgust Luo Fei.

Today's meal cost Luo Fei three hundred thousand.

He had placed those two bottles of good wine in the restaurant in advance.

But Luo Fei will never know it in this life.

"You are very hostile to Luo Fei." Ye San confirmed.

Yeyi sneered, "Of course, I hold a lot of grudges."

Thinking of what happened on "Angel Star", Yeyi felt that Luo Fei was relatively cheap.

Yesan was noncommittal about him holding a grudge.

"Take it easy," he warned.

After all, Luo Fei is not as simple as he seems on the surface.

If you're not afraid of his tricks, you're just afraid of his tricks.

For example, what happened in Jingzhou this time.

Nightwing lazily snorted, "Got it."

...

On the weekend, Jiang Mian took Li Zhuyi to Ji's building on time.

This time I didn’t wear a mask and walked to the front desk openly.

Fan Cheng had been waiting for her downstairs for a long time, and he came when he saw her. He coughed lightly and said, "Ms. Jiang, we are shooting on the twentieth floor."

Jiang Mian nodded slightly, "Okay."

He took the two of them into the president's exclusive elevator under the watchful eyes of the girl at the front desk.

The girl at the front desk stared at Jiang Mian's back for a long time, feeling that he looked very familiar.

She gave the colleague next to her a slap in the face.

The colleague made a sound and said, "You are a big star, doesn't it look familiar to you? You haven't watched The Legend of Lock Heart recently?"

"No," she was quite troubled. The star looked familiar, but she always felt that she had seen Jiang Mian somewhere. "I feel like I've seen her before."

"In a dream."

She was not convinced, "Don't believe it, I must have seen it before. Just wait for me to think about it."

To be in their line of work, among other things, you must have good eyesight. She had to think carefully about where she had seen Jiang Mian.

Those eyes...

In the elevator.

Fan Cheng, “It will take about two hours to shoot. The president asked me to accompany you."

"No need." Jiang Mian knew that he was not idle. "You are busy with your business. I will call you if you need me."

Fan Cheng nodded, "Okay, I'll take the young lady there first to get acquainted with her. If you have any questions, just come to me."

There were no outsiders here, so he stopped pretending.

Jiang Mian smiled, "Okay."

Jiang Mian didn't have a single line in this perfume advertisement.

Just take a close-up shot and magnify the beauty of Jiang Mian, and later it will be broadcast on major outdoor advertising screens across the country in the form of projection.

When they arrived at the studio, Fan Cheng took Jiang Mian to find the stylist, explained to him, then said hello to Jiang Mian and left.

The whole perfume advertisement is about pure desire.

Jiang Mian first changed into a dress under the arrangement of the stylist.

It is a white suspender bow tutu skirt.

Jiang Mian's skin is fair and tender, and she has always done a good job in skin care.

Putting on a white dress, you instantly feel pure, but you still have a charming aura about you.

The stylist couldn't help but praise, “It looks better than I imagined."