The little incident did not affect Nan Song's mood.

The fashion charity dinner hosted by "Zero Hour" magazine was held at the Regal Hotel. "Zero Hour" is a leader in the domestic fashion industry, and the standards and grades of the events are getting higher and higher. Celebrities are fighting for an invitation.

Tear your face apart.

Nan Song had an invitation letter, but he didn't bring it with him. Bai Luyu took him in directly. As soon as he entered the venue, he attracted a lot of attention.

The host was interviewing celebrities on the red carpet. The celebrities were smiling brightly at the camera, chatting and talking, and then walked forward to the display board to sign autographs and pose for photos. However, Nan Song directly bypassed the red carpet and faced the hand.

The pen that came up also waved his hand and refused.

The reporters looked at this woman with good looks and aura, and they all guessed which socialite she was from. They raised their cameras and were about to take pictures of Nan Song, but the bodyguards reached out to block her.

Nan Song, with his back to the camera, stood by the display board and waited for Bai Qi to sign his name, then asked: "Are you sure there is a small enamel bowl? Don't lie to me."

Bai Qi handed the pen to the welcoming lady, gently held Nan Song's shoulder and walked in, saying: "When have I lied to you? Let's go, let's take you to the backstage first to see what good things there are, and take a fancy to them."

I’ll give it to you, little brother.”

Before reaching the backstage, Bai Qi bumped into the editor-in-chief of "Zero Hour" magazine. Bai Qi opened her arms and greeted him, "Hi, Yiyiko!"

Yiyizi hugged him and patted him on the back angrily, "No matter how big or small, call me aunt!"

Bai Qi continued to joke, "I'm not Yang Guo, why do I call you aunt?"

Yiyizi patted him again, and then hugged Nan Song, "Xiao Song, long time no see, how are you?"

"Well, Yiyiko is getting younger and younger."

Yiyizi pointed helplessly at the naughty brother and sister, "You guys, just be angry with me."

Bai Luyu and Nan Song both showed childish smiles.

The editor-in-chief of "Zero Hour" magazine Yiyizi, whose Chinese name is Bai Yiting, is Bai Luyu's biological aunt. She also watched Nan Song grow up, and they are very close to her. They don't call her aunt, but call her by her nickname in the industry.

Nan Song rarely attends such public events, but he came this time not only because of the small enamel bowl, but also because of Bai Yiting's face.

Now that Bai Luyu is here, Bai Yiting will not let him go easily and takes him to socialize. Nan Song gloats and watches the little brother leave, and walks leisurely to the backstage, feeling relaxed and happy.

Many people had already come to the venue, gathering in small groups and chatting. Nan Song walked intently like a lone ranger. There was a commotion behind her, and she just glanced at it casually, but as she watched

When he saw a familiar figure, his steps suddenly stopped.

As if sensing something, the figure also looked towards her, passing through the swarming figures, through countless screams, and met her gaze accurately.

Nan Song was instantly burned by that distant and cold gaze, her heart trembled inexplicably, and her eyebrows twitched.

Yu Jinwen, why did he come?

When he looked at Fu Yu next to him, who was flirting with a woman while walking, the answer seemed obvious.

Accompanied by the melodious and brisk piano music, Yu Jinwen walked with steady and firm steps through the crowds and walked to Nan Song. He still had the same handsome face, calm posture, and calm demeanor. Everything was so familiar.

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I realized that even the smell of fir trees on his body gave Nan Song a vague feeling that they were still husband and wife and that they had not divorced yet.

If they were not in the banquet hall, she would usually initiate the conversation between the two of them, and she would welcome him into the house with a cheering voice, "Are you back?"

Her answer was sometimes silence, sometimes just a cold "hmm".
Chapter completed!