Chapter 82

Originally, he thought that he might be a little different from Yun Qianmo. It turned out that it was all his wishful thinking. After all, the white moon in his heart was just a ball. He and Li Yu were both doubles. So before the ball came back, she or Li Yu had no difference for Yun Qianmo.

The frailty in the eyes faded. Luo Feiqi wiped away her tears and went to the bathroom to wash her face. The face in the mirror was firm. Although the corners of her eyes were still a bit red and swollen because of crying, Luo Feiqi still had a strong and arrogant smile.

It's two days since Luo Feiqi quarreled with Yun Qianmo that day. Luo Feiqi stays in the production group all the time, and her appearance seems to be the same as usual. However, when she is alone at night, Luo Feiqi still can't help thinking of Yun Qianmo.

And Yun Qianmo hasn't had a good time these days. He can't let Luo Feiqi go. But at the thought of her being with he Xinyu, Yun Qianmo can't find her to make up.

"What are you doing?" Arbitrary is going into the president's office to deliver documents, but found a few small assistants around the door, pushing and shoving do not know what to say.

"Brother Ren." A few assistants were startled at random. They looked back to see who was coming. Then they were relieved and called out together.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them explained, "we're discussing who will go in and send the documents to Mr. Yun."

Arbitrary didn't restrain to laugh a voice, immediately understand of nod, these days also don't know cloud modest Mo mood is not good, temper more and more irascible. Because of his low air pressure, the office is like a cold storage. No wonder these assistants dare not go in.

"Give it to me, I'll send it in together!"

Several assistants nodded busily and handed the folder to any one, "thank you, brother Ren. Let's go first."

Arbitrary smile nodded, looking at a few little girls as if they had some reward in general jubilant appearance, can't help shaking his head.

But as soon as he turned to face the door of the office, his face collapsed again, and he sighed helplessly. Who can make him the Secretary of the president? He can't hide.

"Come in!"

In the office, Yun Qianmo sits on the broad chair of the boss. His face looks like frost. The whole office is full of low pressure and smoke.

He handed the folder to Yun Qianmo and stood there respectfully, reporting the company's affairs in the past few days.

Yun Qianmo listened and looked at the folder. Finally, he said, "there is another thing. The president of Sky Entertainment Magazine held a reception and invited you to attend."

"No Yun Qianmo refused without thinking about it. He looked up coldly and said, "now you can't even tell what you need to report and what you don't need? This kind of thing is rejected directly

"Yes, I know." Nod at will.

Yun Qianmo takes back his eyes and signs his name at the bottom of the folder with a stroke of his pen.

"Wait a minute."

Arbitrary took over the folder is ready to leave, but was suddenly called cloud modest ink exit.

"Is roficky going to the party?"

Arbitrary rolled a white eye in the heart, still thought cloud modest Mo won't ask again, didn't expect to still didn't hold back finally. Although Yun Qianmo didn't say it, the only one who can make his mood fluctuate so much is Luo Feiqi.

That's why today, he asked Yun Qianmo whether he would go to the reception or not. Otherwise, if he had been his assistant for so long, how could he not understand Yun Qianmo's character.

"Miss Luo was also invited to this reception. According to my guess, Miss Luo will go." Although the mind is full of spit, it is not easy to make complaints about it.

Because Luo Feiqi was the first spokesperson for the two major magazines of CL, and she was also chosen as the first spokesperson for DW perfume. Although her fame in public is not enough, in the entertainment and fashion circles, this new person has become the object of many people's attention.

Sky entertainment magazine also sent an invitation to Luo Feiqi this time. If there is no accident, Luo Feiqi will definitely go. After all, for her, this is a good opportunity to expand her network and meet the entertainment industry.

Yun Qianmo was silent for a moment and nodded, "add the reception to my schedule."

"OK, Mr. Yun." Arbitrary nod, in the heart for his wave of assists a praise, no matter what misunderstanding, with the feelings of these two people, a meeting should be able to solve it.

Think of oneself can not work in the low pressure environment of cloud modest Mo finally, arbitrary almost want to be overjoyed and cry.

Three days later, on the top floor of Shengyuan Hotel, Yun Qianmo and Ren are sitting in the corner of the banquet hall, staring at the crowd indifferently. There are only 20 minutes left from the beginning of the banquet, but there is no sign of Luo Feiqi.Seeing that Yun Qianmo's face was getting darker and darker, he wiped a cold sweat in his heart and prayed that Luo Feiqi would come today, or it would be his "Memorial Day" next year.

Although Yun Qianmo doesn't say it on the surface, he knows that he still attaches great importance to seeing Luo Feiqi at the banquet today. For example, he specially made the modeling and came to the reception in advance, which is rare in thousands of years.

But unexpectedly, the hero dressed up to attend, but the heroine refused to show up.

At this time, Luo Feiqi is in a hurry to come here from the shooting set. Originally, she arranged enough time, but she didn't expect that the car broke down on the road. Yu Qingshang picked her up with her nanny's car, which just barely caught up with her.

The scale of the reception is very large. The famous big men and superstars in the entertainment circle have all come. From a distance, the door of Shengyuan hotel is full of lights. From a few hundred meters away, fans have gathered in large numbers. If the organizer hadn't opened up a road for visitors, it would have been blocked.

"Wow, that's a great posture."

Looking through the window, Luo Feiqi can't help but wonder. It's her first time to attend such a large-scale banquet. Originally, reading the words "private reception" written on the invitation card, Luo Feiqi thought it was just a small party. Unexpectedly, it was so grand.

"That's not true." Yu Qingshang nodded with approval. Seeing that Luo Feiqi was still a little confused, she could not help her "chattering" nature and opened the popular science mode.

"Let me tell you, Qin Zong, the president of Sky Entertainment Magazine, is not an ordinary person. She is just lazy to take charge of the magazine. With her qualifications, she is the number one when she goes to Hollywood."

Yu Qingshang hesitated, with a look of envy on her face.