"Zi Ying'er, this is your fault. You said that your cousin didn't have such intentions, and you pushed him on stage without telling the crew. I won't tell you if the singing is good. If you mess it up, it won't be good.
Well, my job will be lost."
Li Lanfeng became even more angry when she saw the deep love between their siblings.
This birdie was obviously playing tricks on himself just now, and now he is pretending to be a grandson. Humph, is my sister Feng someone easy to offend?
"Sister Feng, I'm sorry, what happened today was because I was reckless." Zi Ying'er apologized politely, but in her heart she scolded Ye Fan for being a man who had been stabbed a thousand times.
"Yeah." Seeing that she was quite well-behaved, Li Lanfeng snorted, her tail rising with pride.
What kind of country-name goddess, no matter how good she is at singing, she still has to listen to my mother’s words.
"Shuai Ye!"
Thinking of this, Li Lanfenghu shouted with a face, "You didn't say anything to me just now, but you dared to curse others. Please pay for the medical expenses and mental damage first."
Ye Fan, who was eating tofu openly, almost spit out blood.
This old woman actually blackmailed her into the head?
"What are you doing? It's so noisy." Chen Xun came over impatiently with several security guards.
It was not easy for Chen Xun to block those enthusiastic students. He was so angry that some people came to look for him. Something happened backstage.
Girls are girls, they have a lot of shit to do!
"Ahem." Ye Fan let go of Zi Ying'er's hand at this time and cleared his throat inadvertently.
"Mr. Ye?" Chen Xun thought he was dazzled, but he didn't expect to see this young man again, "Why are you here? Is nothing wrong? Can't you find the toilet again? No, isn't this it?"
Chen Xun muttered everything there by himself, without giving Ye Fan a chance to answer.
"Hey, security captain, yes, I'm calling you." Li Lanfeng straightened up even more when she saw the person coming.
"This kid sneaked into the backstage to cause trouble and even hurt me. Call the police and take him to the police station." Li Lanfeng pointed at Ye Fan and shouted, "Damn it, I want you to know that my sister Feng is not someone to be trifled with."
After saying that, he winked at Zi Ying'er, indicating that she was not allowed to interfere.
Zi Ying'er felt at ease, wishing that someone would take care of Ye Fan.
"I said, old lady, your forehead was caught by the toilet door." Chen Xun's eyes almost popped out, and he walked to Ye Fan respectfully, "Mr. Ye, what do you say about this?"
"You said I hit you?" Ye Fan ignored him and walked straight to Li Lanfeng and asked with a half-smile.
"Yes...yes, it is." Li Lanfeng did not expect that this boy from the ravine would be called sir, and couldn't help but look at Zi Ying'er twice.
Could it be that this girl deliberately set a trap for herself?
But when I think of Zi Ying'er's identity, I feel a little suspicious. Is this guy using Zi Ying'er's money to act like a bully outside and make these unseen security guards treat him with respect?
"Chen Xun!"
"Arrived!" Chen Xun subconsciously stood at attention and stood still!
"Find the dirtiest pit and throw her into it. She won't be let out until the party is over." Ye Fan was too lazy to do anything and ordered lazily.
"Yes." Facing this young man, whom all bosses respected, Chen Xun did not dare to defend himself. With a wave of his hand, three or five sturdy men rushed towards him.
Li Lanfeng immediately turned pale with fright and screamed, "How dare you?!"
"Damn it, you still dare to chirp." Chen Xun was not a reasonable person, so he slapped Li Lanfeng in the face, making stars appear in Li Lanfeng's eyes.
A group of people escorted Li Lanfeng away, and the assistant manager beside him quickly tried to persuade her.
Chen Xun, no matter what background you have in the entertainment industry, in this three-acre area of Binhai, the people at Henghua Nightclub have never been afraid of anyone!
Zi Ying'er stared dumbfoundedly at her manager being taken away, and quickly glared at Ye Fan, "Ye, Ye Fan, are you going too far? Let Sister Feng go!"
"When men do things, why do women get in the way?" Ye Fan glanced sideways at her and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't he just a singer..."
"I'm not a singer!" Zi Ying'er was so angry that she went crazy, her calm goddess appearance in front of others had long since disappeared.
"There's not even a hint of the charm of your sweetheart in your singing. Why don't you sell singing?" Ye Fan said in a funny voice, "Don't fucking tell me it's art, that's right."
The last sound was accompanied by a big eye roll, which made the national goddess Ying Yin almost bite her into pieces in anger.
However, Zi Ying'er is definitely not a woman with big breasts and no brains. In such an angry situation, she still heard Ye Fan's words clearly.
"What's the meaning?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Fan said impatiently, "I've never even been in love. You said that the love songs you sing can have emotions, and they have charm. Isn't this nonsense?"
After saying that, Ye Fan walked out without hesitation. His relative Wu Xue was still waiting for him.
"Charm, love..." Zi Ying'er chewed on these two words repeatedly, her eyes involuntarily tracing the generous back.
It's a pity that Ye Fan has disappeared long ago, leaving the goddess of all people leaning against the wall in despair.
"You've been in the bathroom for so long. Did you hook up with that woman again?" Wu Xue had been waiting impatiently at her seat. When she saw Ye Fan coming back, she immediately asked coldly.
Ye Fan laughed, "Is there any woman who is more beautiful than our Wu Dabanhua? Where is she? Why didn't I see it?"
Wu Xue was so angry, "Just pray that your wife doesn't see you, otherwise you will be kneeling on durians when you get home!"
"Haha, I can't bear to leave my wife." Ye Fan laughed.
The party entered the final stage, and the two vice presidents of Li Group, Li Qingying and Li Guopeng, read donation speeches.
Later, Zi Ying'er served as the charity ambassador and donated the 10 million yuan received from the party to charity on behalf of the Lee Group.
Ye Fan looked bored in the audience. When he turned around, he suddenly found Wu Xue standing up and walking towards the backstage.
"You want to go to the toilet too?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, I still have something to do." Wu Xue shook her head, "Ye Fan, you go back first!"
"Then be careful." Ye Fan knew that the Li Group had other tricks after this party and was too lazy to take care of it.
The donation ceremony is over and the final part of all evening parties "Unforgettable Tonight" has entered.
Wu Xue did not come back, and Ye Fan was bored alone, so he went to the backstage dressing room to find Dong Yuejun.
When I entered the dressing room, I happened to meet Zi Yinger.
Sister Feng followed her, and when she saw Ye Fan, she was no longer fierce at all. Instead, she begged him for forgiveness with a worried look on her face.
Obviously, someone in the Li Group told her Ye Fan's identity.
Ye Fan was too lazy to argue and resolved his grudges with Sister Feng.
During the conversation between the two parties, Zi Ying'er cast a sad look at her from time to time.
Ye Fan clicked his tongue for a while. Could this girl be attracted to him?
"Yinger, Mr. Ye has left, please stop looking."
Sister Feng couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart when she saw Zi Ying'er dullly looking at Ye Fan's leaving figure.
Now Zi Ying'er's career is entering a glorious stage, but she can't let any scandals arise, otherwise she will lose a lot of followers and her worth will be difficult to protect.
"Oh, I understand." Zi Ying'er laughed miserably, "Sister Feng, just now Ye Fan teased you like that, don't be angry with him."
"How dare I!" Sister Feng trembled, "This Mr. Ye is a big shot that even the chairman of the Li Group wants to fawn over. We who are in the entertainment industry can't afford to offend him.
Ying'er, it seems to me that Mr. Ye is quite familiar with you, why haven't you mentioned such a huge resource before?"
"Are we familiar?" Zi Ying'er was stunned.
"Of course, you two have a tacit understanding as if you have known each other for more than ten years." Sister Feng smiled coquettishly and lowered her voice: "Were you... a couple before?"
"No!" Zi Ying'er quickly denied, "How could I be with him... Oh, Sister Feng, stop talking, we have to catch a plane and we have to film tomorrow!"
"That's good, that's good."
Sister Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left here with Zi Ying'er.
Ye Fan walked around the makeup room for a while and found that except for some young makeup artists who were helping actors remove makeup, all other experienced professionals were gone.
"Little sister, may I ask, do you know Miss Dong?" When Ye Fan passed by a young makeup artist, he quickly grabbed her.
The little girl was stunned for a moment and then said: "Who is it?"
"No, no, no, she is the person in charge of the makeup team this time."
"Oh, you mean Sister Dong, right?" The little makeup artist pointed to the lounge inside, "Sister Dong and the others are resting in there!"
"Thanks!"
Ye Fan thanked him and quickly walked into the lounge.
This staff lounge is very simple, with a long row of small armchairs placed against the wall, and a large pile of cosmetic bags in the middle.
More than a dozen middle-aged women were dozing off in armchairs. They all looked exhausted and didn't even want to move.
Ye Fan saw Dong Yuejun in the corner.
She was lying on her knees, with a coat on her body, and her two white little hands were trembling slightly.
Ye Fan felt nervous and walked towards her quickly.
None of the makeup artists here noticed Ye Fan coming in, they were all closing their eyes to relax.
Ye Fan came to Dong Yuejun and put his arm around her shoulders.
Dong Yuejun was startled. He quickly looked up, his nervous face softened, and asked with a trembling voice: "You...why are you here?"
"I feel sorry for you." Ye Fan smiled, "Are you done?"
"Well, just leave the job of removing makeup to the apprentices." Dong Yuejun leaned gently into Ye Fan's arms and breathed a sigh of relief, "I want to have a good sleep when I go home, I am almost exhausted."
"Okay, I won't bother you tonight." Ye Fan whispered in Dong Yuejun's ear with a smile.
"You bad guy!" Dong Yuejun's face turned red and he pinched Ye Fan. Then he found a comfortable position in his arms and lay down, closing his eyes to rest.
After more than half an hour, a young man dressed elegantly came in from outside, holding a folder in his hand.
"Who is... the person in charge here, Miss Dong?"
The young man looked around and saw that everyone was resting. He quickly lowered his voice and stood awkwardly at the door, neither going in nor going out.