All the noisy trainees fell silent. They stood there dumbfounded and watched Cen Feng follow the little girl into the Mercedes-Benz business car, and then drove in from the VIP entrance.

Is that really his sister? It doesn’t look like it!

They knew about Cen Feng's family background. No family members ever came to visit him during the holidays. He lived and ate at the company on weekdays. He lived alone and was out of tune with the world. He had no relatives or friends.

That little girl looked like she was rich or noble. How could Cen Feng know such a person?

Moreover, the car was going through the VIP channel. The celebrities they saw just now all entered through the entrance of the show. Those who can go through the VIP channel must have extraordinary status.

A group of people looked at each other, some were envious, and some were jealous. The trainee who just mocked Cen Feng had an extremely ugly face. He is usually high-profile and not very popular. Someone immediately made an excuse to mock him: "Hey, didn't someone just say that?

I can’t get in either. Isn’t it embarrassing to look like a security guard? Why did Cen Feng get in?”

Many people snickered, and the leader of the team clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, okay, stop looking at it! Run the rest of the distance quickly. You don't want to train in the afternoon, do you?"

Dozens of trainees started running again one after another.

In the business car, Xu Zhaixing was sitting upright, not even daring to look to the side out of the corner of his eye.

It was the first time that I was in such a private space with my idol, and my heart almost jumped out of my chest. In addition to the driver, there was also a female assistant arranged by the organizer to assist her throughout the process, named Xiao Shui. She was sitting in the passenger seat, looking back curiously.

He looked around for a few times and asked Xu Zhaixing: "Is this your friend?"

Xu Zhaixing nodded quickly: "That's right, sister Xiaoshui, please help arrange a seat at the VIP table later."

Xiao Shui smiled and said, "Okay."

She had been following Xu Zhaixing for the past two days, and this was the first time she had seen her look so reserved. She couldn't help but be curious about the cold-tempered young man in the back row. She wanted to ask something, but she felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so she sat back silently.

Xu Zhaixing was picking at his nails for a while. Suddenly something occurred to him. He quickly turned around and said, "Brother, you still don't know my name, right? My name is..."

"Xu Zhaixing." Cen Feng interrupted her and looked over: "I know."

The little girl's pupils were dilated, and after a long while she whispered in shock: "You...how did you know?"

Cen Feng said: "I watched the game."

Xu Zhaixing remembered the time he told him that he had won the award, and it was about the Paris Fashion Design Competition. Unexpectedly, he found the video of the competition and watched it after he went back.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Her ears turned red and she remained silent for a long time. When she saw Cen Feng looking out the car window, she secretly took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhao Jinjin: She saw me pretending not to be familiar with me.

After sending the message, he put the phone away as if nothing had happened, regardless of what Zhao Jinjin replied.

The car parked quickly, and when he got out of the car, he happened to meet Zhao Jinjin walking over with Yanyan talking. When Xu Zhaixing saw her, his heart was in his throat, fearing that she would not receive his text message and he would be shocked.

The lady broke her vest.

As a result, Zhao Jinjin raised his eyes and saw her, he just smiled very politely and greeted politely: "Designer Xu."

Xu Zhaixing nodded coldly.

The two showed off their acting skills, and they both praised each other in their hearts.

When he saw Cen Feng, Zhao Jinjin raised his eyebrows in surprise, glanced back and forth between him and Xu Zhaixing twice, showed a mysterious smile, said nothing, and walked away quickly.

Before Zhao Jinjin walked in Feitian, she was just an unknown newcomer. Feitian can be said to have become an accomplished designer and model. As long as the drama is sufficient, Xu Zhaixing is not worried that Cen Feng will doubt her relationship with Zhao Jinjin.

She breathed a sigh of relief silently and decided to add chicken drumsticks to Zhao Jinjin's lunch after the show ended today.

She turned her head to look at Cen Feng. He was standing there coldly, with no unnecessary expression on his face, looking at everything around him calmly.

Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Yuan Si, who was in charge of the show, ran over with documents and shouted from a distance: "Reach for the stars, come on, come on, come on, look at this appearance arrangement, why is it different from yesterday's rehearsal?"

Why did the moonlight come before the red makeup?"

Xu Zhaixing stepped forward to greet him: "I made it temporarily last night. I tweaked the color." Halfway through her words, she quickly turned back, looked at Cen Feng and said, "Brother, I..."

Cen Feng smiled: "Go and get busy."

Xu Zhaixing pursed his lips and said in a sincere voice: "Brother, I will come to you when I'm done. If you need anything, just tell Sister Xiaoshui."

He nodded.

Xu Zhaixing cast a few more pleading looks at Xiao Shui, looked back three times, and finally walked away.

Xiao Shui had already imagined a hundred childhood sweetheart dramas. When Xu Zhaixing left, he smiled and said: "Little handsome boy, come with me, I will take you to the show."

The young man looked indifferent and nodded his head.

Xiao Shui originally wanted to continue gossiping, but was frozen by his temperament and suppressed the rest of his words.

The show will start soon.

The design and construction of the entire show are very luxurious, with elements of Chinese style added, including the music using national style palace tunes. The camera clicks one after another, and the people watching the show sometimes whisper to each other, and their words are full of praise.

Cen Feng also attended a show in his previous life, and he went with the group basically for the sake of topicality and appearance. After watching it, Yin Chang's style was always on the hot search. But he is so unknown that he doesn't even have a Reuters picture.

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But for some reason today, white light kept flashing in his direction.

He was used to this kind of dazzling white light, and he sat in his seat with a calm expression. A couple sat next to him. The middle-aged man was wearing a suit and had a big belly. At first glance, he looked like a successful person in the business world. He was flashed by the white light for a while.

, suddenly turned his head and said excitedly: "Look at the media, are they filming me?"

His wife rolled her eyes at him: "Does it look good when I take a picture of you? I took a picture of the handsome guy next to us."

The middle-aged man was very unhappy: "Why can't they take pictures of me? Then maybe the media knows that I am the father of a designer, so they take pictures of me!"

Cen Feng's body that was sitting firmly finally moved.

His wife said: "Then why don't you cover your face? Your appearance will be in the entertainment news and embarrass us."

The middle-aged man was so angry: "How did you say that? How did you say that? Why did I embarrass myself? You are the only one who is embarrassed! Wearing gold and silver is vulgar!"

Now it was his wife's turn to be angry. She raised her hand and pinched his waist: "I'm trying to make my daughter look good! What do you know!"

The middle-aged man was pinched and moved aside, accidentally bumping into Cen Feng's shoulder. He quickly turned around and apologized: "Sorry, sorry."

Cen Feng turned his head and looked at the middle-aged couple. They were no different from most parents in the world. They were chatty and noisy, but they were kind and kind. When they talked about their daughter, their faces were full of pride.

He smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

With parents like this, it’s no wonder they raised an active and enthusiastic character like Xu Zhaixing.

When the show was about to end, Xu's father's cell phone rang several times. He turned his back towards Cen Feng and covered his mouth. As soon as the call was connected, he said: "Didn't I tell you, I will go back to City S tomorrow!"

I don't know what was said on the other end, but he was very unhappy: "I'm just a precious daughter, can I not come to support you? Okay, okay, okay, I'll be back early tomorrow morning. Director Chen, don't worry, I'm leaving

As I said hello before, the land in Zhibo Park cannot be taken away. Instead of worrying about Zhibo Park, it is better to go to Longcheng and have a look. I heard from Lao Liu that there are several nail-biting households that are refusing to leave and are raising prices. You should hurry up and deal with it.

Oh! We can’t delay the start of the construction site because of this kind of thing.”

Xu's father's voice was not quiet, and every word fell on Cen Feng's ears.

He had doubts about Xu Zhaixing's identity at first, but now when he heard Xu's father answer the phone, he realized that he was a real estate businessman.

It's no wonder that being rich can support such a luxurious dream as Xu Zhaixing.

As soon as the show ended, Xu's father and Xu's mother were picked up. Cen Feng sat in his original position and did not move. Several reporters in the media area across from him did not leave and slapped him fiercely.

His appearance and temperament were so outstanding that they all thought he was a newcomer in the industry. They asked each other and they all said they didn't recognize him. Forget it, I don't care whether he recognized him or not, we'll talk about it after we took the photo.

Cen Feng couldn't stand being photographed, so he frowned, got up and walked out.

As soon as he reached the exit, he saw Xu Zhaixing running over in a hurry. When he saw him, his steps stopped, and the urgency in his eyes turned into a smile, "Brother, I'm done."

In fact, there was still some finishing work, which she left to Yuan Si and Xiao Shui. She was worried that given the idol's temperament, she might leave silently after the show, so she put her parents in the car and ran over.

Unexpectedly, he was still here waiting for her.

She felt sweet and soft in her heart, the kind of mood that she wished she could give him all the beauty and tenderness.

When he walked out of the backstage, everyone had already left. After all, Xu Zhaixing was still a student and did not want to show up too much. Media interviews were all handled by models.

The sunshine in early summer is just right, neither too cold nor too hot, bright but not too dazzling.

Xu Zhaixing actually had some suspicions in his mind when he saw the group of trainees before, but he still asked him: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Cen Feng pointed to the building not far away: "Training there." He paused and added: "Trainers are training."

Xu Zhaixing showed his surprise at the right time, but he didn't dare to overdo it, and his excitement was genuine: "Then will you debut in the future? When you debut, I will definitely be your number one fan!"

Cen Feng smiled lightly and did not answer.

She became happy when he smiled. She raised her head and asked him with a little expectancy: "Brother, have you finished the homework you wrote for me?"

The book that records his daily happiness.

He was always sad, and she tried her best to make him happy.

Xu Zhaixing originally thought that after such a long time, he would have forgotten that strange-sounding request. Unexpectedly, Cen Feng nodded and said, "I wrote it, do you want to give it to you?"

Stars popped out of Xu Zhaixing's eyes: "Okay, okay!"

"In the dormitory." He glanced at the training building in front: "I'll go back and get it."

Xu Zhaixing subconsciously said: "You and I..." She paused, pursed her lower lip, and then asked cautiously: "Can I go with you?"

When facing him, she always seemed to be asking for his opinion and didn't want to do anything to embarrass him.

The prickly shell in Cen Feng's heart softened unconsciously.
To be continued...