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104 Two people meet 2

That tall, slender and elegant oriental man.i^

Even in the hot summer, he still wears a slim-fitting suit with a strong commercial atmosphere. He has a narrow waist and long legs, and is extremely sexy. With facial features that are carefully drawn one by one by ancient painters, especially his handsome face, there is no trace of eternal fireworks in the world.

His coldness gave him an irresistible mysterious charm that seemed far away yet near. When he walked, he would always reveal the silver-gray men's watch on his wrist. The outside of the watch was inlaid with several diamonds, which were polished and polished.

, revealing a dazzling light.

The man has a unique cold temperament, a noble and self-possessed facial line, cold, tough and handsome, and a pair of deep peach blossom eyes, which are clear in black and white, making it difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

Behind him were a lot of people, including secretaries, special assistants, directors, and the director of the TV station.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this scene as stars over the moon.

When he walked in, Jiang Liwen felt that there was an extremely thin thread connecting her nerves. Time was stretched extremely slowly, sliding away slowly, causing her blood flow to gradually accelerate and the nerves in her brain to stop.

When I stopped thinking, I could only see every line on the man's profile, even the trembling of his hair.

Jiang Liwen felt that her mind went blank. She stood there, unable to move forward.

Vivian grabbed her hand.

Only then did Jiang Liwen realize that she had involuntarily squeezed the bag in her hand into some wrinkles.

In an instant, reason returned.

This is the interview show "Secret Love". She must not show any abnormality, otherwise all her efforts will be in vain.

She clenched her arms and when she raised her head again, Jiang Liwen had a slight smile on her lips.

And Ye Fanli, since he came in, his eyes with cold light have never moved away from Jiang Liwen.

The director of the TV station had just been transferred here and was not aware of the messy scandals back then. He thought Ye Fanli was just curious about her.

They simply stretched out their hands and introduced each other: "Nightclub, this is our interview guest for this issue, Wen Qishao. She is amazing. The most popular movie abroad recently was written by her."

Perhaps because of his status, Ye Fanli just nodded to her and said nothing more. He took his hands out of his trousers pockets and stretched them out in front of her. There was a cold air on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Liwen paused, stretched out her hand, and gently pinched his slender fingers: "Nightclub."

Ye Fanli had an evil smile on his face, and when his fingers touched, he swept across her palm intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Liwen's heart palpitated and she wanted to take her hand back!

However, he stretched out his long arms and suddenly lowered his body, close to her ear. She was completely enveloped in his unbelievable and rare breath of annoyance, and the close voice sounded low in her ears again:

"You really know how to pretend, Jiang Liwen."

Pretending? He obviously wanted to pretend that he didn't know her. She was just doing good things, so why were she pretending?

Jiang Liwen bit her thin lips and said nothing.

This scene looked particularly weird in the eyes of outsiders. The TV station director speculated on the relationship between the two and knew that he could not continue to be watched like this. He just raised his arm, looked at the time, and said with a smile: "

It's already around this time, and dinner time is coming soon, so why don't I be the host and invite the nightclub and Miss Jiang to have a meal? I really have to thank Miss Jiang for getting such good ratings today."

Jiang Liwen was very glad that someone could interrupt them now. She used her strength to pull her hand back from Ye Fanli's palm, and said to the station director with a smile on her face: "Li Tai, you're so polite. I also want to thank you for inviting me to the show.

I was given the opportunity to tell the truth. But if I want to eat, I really can’t go. There are people waiting at home, so I have to go back early.”

The stage director wanted to persuade again, but Vivian took a step forward with a handsome smile on her face. She put her hand on Jiang Liwen's shoulder casually and said casually: "Then Li Tai, nightclub, Wenwen and I will

Let's go now. Director Li Mi is still waiting for us to go back and talk about the deletion of the film. After all, the standards in mainland China and abroad are different. i^ You eat and drink well, and when the movie is released, I will be the host and treat everyone.

"

Seeing that she had said this, Director Li didn't feel like saying anything more, so he just nodded and agreed to meet again next time.

Ye Fanli didn't say anything else, he just looked at Jiang Liwen casually, stroking his sleeves with his fingers, his expression indifferent.

Jiang Liwen forced herself to ignore the sharp gaze that could see through her back, and followed Vivian out of the TV station.

After getting in the car, she calmed down a little, and her hands and feet were cold. In fact, she had already expected that if she was going to do this show, she would definitely face him.

She also knew that one day she would meet Ye Fanli again.

At that time, he may have married Miss Bai, who could bring him benefits. The two of them were holding a child on each side, and the family of three was enjoying themselves happily.

However, she didn't expect that it would come so quickly.

As soon as she appeared on TV, he appeared on the stage.

Is it a coincidence?

Jiang Liwen hoped it was a coincidence, because her mind was now completely focused on "Secret Love" and she had no time to think about anything else, let alone recall the memories that made her feel helpless.

"Wenwen." Vivian held her hand and asked with a slight frown: "Tiantian and Chenchen are his children, right?"

Jiang Liwen nodded vaguely, closed her eyes and leaned on the car seat.

Vivian didn't ask any more. She was just a little worried. After all, Ye Fanli had the same background as that man. He had been in the underworld. Such a man would never let anyone go easily, let alone let him go.

The child is in the hands of a woman.

Although she didn't know much about their affairs, she felt that Ye Fanli would appear at this time, and it was definitely not just reminiscing about old times!

It's night, the lights are bright, the neon lights are flashing, in an elegantly decorated bar in Houhai, the imperial capital that never sleeps.

Tang Hui, who was sitting on the expensive green leather sofa, curled up the corners of his lips. His suit jacket was put aside. His white shirt collar was unbuttoned and his tie was torn apart. Men seemed to always be the sexiest when they were lazy like this. He was half-reclined.

With his lazy eyes consistent with his posture, he shook the beer in his hand and met Ye Fanli's cold gaze: "Call me out and only invite me to drink this?"

Ye Fanli was mixing the wine with his hand, and his movements were very handsome. The wine cup seemed to be stuck in his hand. No matter how he shook it, no drop of wine would leak out.

Bang!

There was a collision between ice cubes. He poured the mixed wine in the wine cup into the goblet and drank it all in one gulp.

To be honest, Jiang Liwen's departure did not affect Ye Fanli's working status at all. On the contrary, he became more capable. Except for 6 hours of sleep a day, he was either rushing or working the rest of the time.

...It was as if there was nothing to stop him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Hui guessed something. He turned his head and opened the lighter in his hand. The flames flashed, smoke filled the air, and an evil smile emerged: "Meeting Jiang Liwen? To be honest, you two don't have very good personalities.

They are not suitable for us to be together. There is an old Chinese saying that goes well, if we are of the same family. The so-called

Children who are from the same family are children raised in the same environment. Their temperaments and views on the world are naturally much similar. People who understand each other are more likely to have a harmonious relationship with each other. Children who are from the same family and have unchanging values ​​in life will not

If I understand you, if you don’t understand her, it will be easier for her to have a grudge."

"You are not the same as your little childhood sweetheart. How well does she know you?" Ye Fanli smiled coldly: "She is the only one in the world who would regard the young master of the Tang family as the boss of a small company, ha."

Tang Hui dusted off the cigarette butt in his hand and said: "A Li, you don't understand Ran Ran. Although she is simple, she is not an idiot. She just doesn't expose me. Do you really think she doesn't understand anything? She is just too naive.

She pampers me so much that she doesn’t ask about things I don’t want to talk about.”

"Love." Ye Fanli sneered.

Tang Hui smiled wantonly, reached out and pushed up the flat glasses without prescription on the bridge of his nose, with an apologetic look on his face: "Oh, I forgot, you never know what it feels like to be pampered by a woman, so you don't understand."

Ye Fanli tightened the wine glass in his hand, his face covered with a layer of ice.

Ye Feng stood behind the two of them, looking at Tang Hui with eyes that could almost burst into flames. "Young Master Tang, it's your family's business to show off how much your family loves you. Please don't irritate our family so shamelessly."

Master, is it okay? Is it okay!!!

As if he noticed Ye Feng's gaze, Tang Hui lazily raised his eyes, lowered his head, straightened his shirt, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "I'm going back."

"Yeah." Ye Fanli responded calmly, glanced at the time on his watch, and did not force Tang Hui to stay, because he knew that this guy had always had taboos, no matter how important things outside were, from one to nine

No matter what, he has to go back to see his little green plum.

In the past, when training abroad, the army would also have holidays.

He followed Tang Hui to City B. The guy stood outside the apartment smoking all night. He wouldn't go in or leave. He leaned against the wall like a poplar tree. When it got light, he was taken out of the bar and treated as a cigarette.

The driver orders.

At that time, he didn't know that Su Ranran lived in that apartment, and he thought it was the Bai family living there. He just thought that Tang Hui's hatred was still lingering, and he was causing trouble in his heart, thinking about how to rectify the Bai family in the future.

After all, Tang Hui was even more cruel and ruthless than him.

Unexpectedly, that apartment was not in a military compound, but the residence of that little green plum.

Now that I think about it, how deep of feelings it took for that guy to do that.

Ye Fanli shook the wine glass in his hand. The beautiful and luxurious scenery in the dark light and shadow was such a bleak scene. He raised his head and glanced at the newspaper on the bar.

In the newspaper, the words "Gold Medal Screenwriter Jiang Liwen" were very dazzling.

Ye Fanli raised his hand and drank the wine in one gulp, with a cool smile on his thin lips...

At nine o'clock, in the hotel on Chang'an Street, Jiang Liwen and the others gathered together to eat the free buffet in the hotel. They occasionally discussed matters about the movie "Secret Love". Generally speaking, screenwriters are not allowed to participate in such topics.

, but in Jiang Liwen's mind, the significance of this movie is extraordinary, so she will naturally devote 100% of her energy to it.

Jianxing Tianxia is also among them. He appeared as a late-stage investor. This is the first time Jiang Liwen has seen the negotiation process of Jianxing Tianxia. There is no usual idleness, and he doesn't talk much. Most of the time

Listening to what others say, I only express my own opinions occasionally, and usually my words are sharp and to the point.

He said: "Whether "Secret Love" does well at the box office depends crucially on the early publicity. The domestic import company has already been negotiated, so we don't need to think too much about the rest."

When Jian Xing Tianxia was saying this, Jiang Xiaotian didn't pick up a piece of braised pork, and swung the chopsticks into his neck, causing the vegetable juice to spread all over him.

"Jiang Xiaochen!" Jian Xingtianxia's handsome face sank slightly.

Jiang Xiaochen innocently bit the hamburger in his hand and blinked his big eyes twice: "Uncle Foodie, don't you call me a bad guy whenever something happens? This time, I don't like you every day. Even every day I can't stand you.

Now, it’s time for you to think about the value of your existence.”

Jian Xing Tian Xia looked at the young master beside him who was dining elegantly.

Jiang Xiaotian wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin and apologized politely: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm having a hard time using my chopsticks today."

"Tiantian, let me pick it up for you!" Jiang Xiaochen volunteered and patted his chest. This was the only thing that made him feel proud. His younger brother was better than him in everything except using chopsticks, but he frowned.

Tiantian is the cutest with her little face trying hard to pick up the food.

Jiang Xiaochen leaned over with a smile: "Tiantian, which one do you want to eat?"

"Potatoes." Jiang Xiaotian pointed to the plate and then to the bowl: "These are green vegetable leaves and ribs."

Jiang Xiaochen nodded, snoring and holding vegetables for Jiang Xiaotian, dancing with great skill. It seemed that he had done this kind of thing once or twice. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Seeing that Jianxing Tianxia's hair was covered with vegetable soup, Jiang Liwen felt sorry and took a napkin to help him wipe it.

Jianxing Tianxia didn't care. His way of getting along with the two little guys was always to fight and fight. He just stretched out his hand and knocked a chestnut on the heads of Jiang Xiaochen and Jiang Xiaotian, then turned to Jiang Liwen and said: "Don't

Wipe it off. After dinner, I will lend you the bathroom to take a bath."

"That's right, I can't go out without taking a shower. I smell like vegetable soup." Jiang Liwen smiled and took her hand back, looking at Jiang Xiaotian's increasingly angular face, her thoughts wandering a little...

After dinner, the two little guys played a hide-and-seek game around the hotel. Jiang Xiaotian had been looking a little bad recently. In order to make him happy, Jiang Xiaochen jumped on the ground like a frog every time he lost.

After Jiang Liwen brought Jian Xingtianxia into the room, she opened a can of beer for herself, listened to the clattering sound in the bathroom, and sat on a chair to type.

When she was abroad, she couldn't write if she didn't have wine, and she didn't know how she developed this bad habit.

Sometimes when inspiration comes, I can write for more than ten hours day and night, and then take a nap. Sometimes I am so stuck that I can’t even come up with a word, and I sit rigidly in front of the computer, so that my biological clock is extremely disordered.

It is even more difficult for fragile nerves to fall asleep.

So it is inevitable that you have to rely on alcohol.

After half a bottle of wine, I finally came up with the plot and pictures, but I heard someone knocking on the door.

Jiang Liwen put down the notebook on her lap and walked to the door. The door panel was so thick that the knock on the door seemed extremely soft.

She opened the door doubtfully, and a smell of alcohol mixed with the aroma of tobacco hit her face.

That cold, clear, noble and faint fragrance is the most unique scent that only Ye Fanli has. No one can be like him, and it can make people feel deep in the ice cellar even on a hot summer day.

He was still wearing a very business suit, made of extremely thin dark silk, which shimmered like mercury under the lamp. His long, gem-like eyes were cold and cold along the curvature of the corners of his eyes.

"Jiang Liwen." The man's deep voice penetrated into her ears, and his shallow breathing came far away with the airflow, making her scalp feel numb.

"You don't want me to come in and sit down?" Ye Fanli smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. There was just coldness in his eyes. After saying this, he didn't speak again.

He looked at Jiang Liwen quietly, his eyes as bright as a torch and his dark eyes restrained.

He still has the most beautiful eyebrows. He is a bit more gloomy and profound than before, and the feeling of oppression is much stronger.

Speaking of which, the butcher's knife of time did not leave many traces on his body, but instead polished him to become even more noble.

It's easy to think of his mother.

Jiang Liwen smiled, raised her head, and looked directly into those overly beautiful peach blossom eyes: "It's already past nine o'clock, so it's not very convenient."

"Oh?" Ye Fanli smiled with unknown meaning, showing a bit of ridicule.

Jiang Liwen saw the ridicule and said nothing.

There was only silence between the two people.

Jiang Liwen hesitated and was about to say good night to him and close the door.

Ye Fanli suddenly spoke, with a coldness between his teeth, and grabbed Jiang Liwen's arm with his big palm, leaning half of his body in: "Since it's not convenient for me to go in, then you can come out."

Just as Jiang Liwen was about to speak, she heard the bathroom door open, and Jian Xing Tianxia walked out of it after taking a bath, wearing a pure white bathrobe, hanging lazily on her body, looking like she had just been tired.

, the bathrobe was half open, revealing his wheat-colored abdominal muscles. He wiped his head and said: "Wenwen, my clothes are also dirty. I'll ask someone to send condoms over later."

The word "Wenwen" he shouted was very natural and intimate. Under the dim light, it added a bit of ambiguity and charm...


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