It was the morning of three days after returning to work. Lan Ke claimed to be sick and was lazy for a few days. As soon as he entered the magazine, he had a new task. It is said that the interview this time was comparable to China's "four difficult interviews". In Lao Jiang's words, it was quite

Due to the difficulty of interviewing Wang Shuo, Zhang Chu, Han Han and Yao Ming at the same time, if you can do it, you will be equivalent to winning the "Fan Changjiang Journalism Award".

Liang Tian held a blank document and frowned, which made her look even more pitiful with her innocent makeup.

Lan Ke lowered his head to watch her search for information. It was a very simple introduction. There was only name, Su Bai, age, twenty-five years old, clothing designer, no photos, no height, weight, hobbies, place of origin and other traditional files. More about him.

The clothing display, as seen from the pictures, is very unique, the combination and matching of colors and lines are very skillful, and the imagination is very unique.

"How about it? Where to start?" Lan Ke asked her with a smile.

"I contacted his assistant Cherry yesterday afternoon, but she said it was inconvenient and refused." Xiao Liang said dullly.

Lan Ke choked for a moment: Cherry? This name is really weird, thanks to the multiple meanings of the word. Maybe he is evil, so he can only smile, "Try to find the people around him directly, or ask about his address. See

See if it works?"

"It's no use. He acts like a worldly expert. Otherwise, why would I be so worried?"

"Or, if you know some of his hobbies and places he often goes to, you can wait and see."

"That's all it can do. It's really hard to say what this great god's hobbies are. After searching so much information, I only know that he likes to go to some bars. It is said that his private life is very messy, and he is causing harm to the world when he is only twenty-five. This is also——"

"Stop -" Lan Ke suddenly saw one of his works and quickly asked Xiao Liang to stop clicking the mouse, "Well, the last one, yes, that's it!"

Xiao Liang turned around and looked at Lan Ke curiously, "What's wrong? Isn't this the same as those?"

Lan Ke smiled and looked at the style of his piece and a familiar seal underneath, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Try to be an undercover agent at Qin Nan's art exhibition. Judging from his style, it seems low-key, but in fact,

Well, there are also small and romantic places like 'SOHO Family', 'Beauty Kiss', 'Dark Night', etc. where you can stay."

Xiao Liang was stunned at first, and then he was dubious, "Is it really possible?"

"You can retrieve his photos, send them to them, and then find out some gossip. With a two-pronged approach, you should be able to win."

Thank you, Sister Lan!" Xiao Liang almost jumped up, and suddenly had a direction to fight for, and gave Lan Ke a big hug.

"Okay, do your best."

After finishing some manuscripts, she received a call from Feng Jie, asking her to meet that "medical genius" An Zifeng. Lan Ke didn't mean to say it that day, but couldn't shirk it, so she had to make an appointment after get off work.

The appointment place was a very romantic cafe. As soon as Lan Ke walked in, someone waved to her. An Zifeng was very bookish. Lan Ke was first attracted by his smiling dimples. To be honest, she had met Chu Xuan and

Ning Tian is the best, but looking at the appearance of men, he is really ordinary in the world. To be fair, An Zifeng is not the kind of person who will make people breathless and tense at the first sight, but he will definitely make you unforgettable.

It is natural to compare Ning Tian and Chu Xuan with him, and it is obvious that he is more like a real person, more down-to-earth, and closer to his own life.

"Hello, Lan Ke, Feng Jie——" Lan Ke stretched out his hand, almost stylized.

"Well, An Zifeng, I know you. I met you in the early morning of that day. You were still unconscious at that time." An Zifeng politely shook his hand slightly and made a gesture of asking him to sit down.

Lan Ke smiled sheepishly, "It's an imperfect first meeting."

"No, it's just a doctor and a patient. I can block the memory of that moment." An Zifeng said with a smile.

At first glance, Lan Ke felt that they could get to know each other, and even if they were not lovers, they would still be good friends. As people commonly say, he is a person with "eye connection".

After talking about movies from Shangri-La, then from movies to photography and painting, and then to performance art, Lan Ke has really found a soulmate this time, and An Zifeng feels like his profession, gentle, elegant, and caring towards people.

The effect is also the kind of "moisturizing things silently".

It's strange that by the end of the conversation, the two of them seemed like friends they hadn't seen for many years. They had a great understanding. Lan Ke felt free and relaxed, and An Zifeng also talked with great humor.

An Zifeng was asking the waiter to pay the bill. Lan Ke laughed silently as he looked at the strangely dressed waiter who was attending the event. He took the bag and looked up when he saw someone. The person he had said a few days ago was not allowed.

She appears in front of him again.

His hand shook unconsciously, and the bag fell to the ground. When he bent down to pick it up, he caught a glimpse of him looking at the woman opposite him blankly. Judging from his behavior and dress, he should be a wealthy daughter, very elegant, but Master Chu's eyes were always there.

The watchman was looking forward to it, his brows were still furrowed, and his good-looking hands were moving around his mouth, seemingly listening attentively, but in fact this was a sign of his clearly suppressed impatience.

Poor lady, she looks like a lady, but she talks endlessly, and she really doesn't understand what is happening.

Lan Ke suppressed her laughter and was very happy to see Young Master Chu being "tortured" like this. It was rare that he could not help himself. An Zifeng noticed her gloating and asked with interest, "Do you know him?"

Lan Ke shook his head subconsciously and said, "I don't know him, I just think it's funny. That man, for the so-called gentlemanly demeanor..."

When the two of them were about to walk out the door, Lan Ke felt someone rushing from behind. He hurriedly made way, and his arm was grabbed by someone. He only heard a familiar voice in his ears, "Lan Ke, stop making trouble, why are you deliberately talking to him?"

Come here to make me angry, it’s not a good idea for me to admit defeat, don’t—”

Lan Ke, An Zifeng and the rich lady who followed were all stunned, wondering which song Master Chu was singing.

Looking at Chu Xuan's embarrassed look, and then looking at the expression of the eldest lady who was chasing him, Lan Ke understood instantly. His eyes were half pleading and half threatening. It was the first time for him to be so humble.

Lan Ke pulled the strap of the bag on his shoulder. Considering that he was in so much pain just now, she might as well help him. She shook off his hand in a cooperative manner and said affectionately.

"Then what are you doing? Isn't one little green leaf enough? How long will you continue to mess around with women?"

The actors and actresses in this play did not have to write lines or act in advance. They were indeed old partners in this industry and had a tacit understanding.

"Who is she?" The woman's hands were so angry that they were shaking, and her beautifully painted mouth was out of shape due to trembling, but she still pretended to be calm and pointed at Lan Ke and asked Chu Xuan.

An Zifeng was completely out of his mind, just watching with interest.

Chu Xuan's eyes suddenly became clear, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, without looking at the woman at all.

"Ake, I can't help it. This is Cousin Mei's arrangement. You know, as long as you don't marry me for a day, she will keep giving me girls I don't like. Come to my house for dinner today,

and--"

The woman's face was getting more and more ugly, and the joints of her hands seemed to be ringing. Could it be that she had been "practiced"? Lan Ke swallowed, fearing that she would rush over to pull her hair or tear her face off, so she hurriedly added

One sentence.

"That's not necessary, I don't want to eat at the same table as Ye Xiaolu." Anyway, I interviewed him not long ago and heard some rumors.

"A'ke, I'm begging you, please be considerate of me. We've been together for almost ten years, and you still don't understand me. I won't like her. Be obedient."

While talking, Chu Xuan put his arm around her waist and deliberately said the word "obedient" in her ear, making it ambiguous.

Lan Ke obviously felt uncomfortable. The expression on his face was awkward, but his posture was awkward, and his smile was a little forced.

The beauty was probably stunned because she was so angry that she didn't even look at Lan Ke. She kicked her heels and swung her hips as if to walk, and said loudly.

"Chu Xuan, you play with me, just wait and see!"

When everyone left, Lan Ke pulled away from Chu Xuan's arms without leaving a trace and smiled.

"Well, she has left, and your goal has been achieved. Then, goodbye, or never see you again."

He turned around and said to An Zifeng, who was watching the show, "Let's go, let's talk as we walk."

His wrist was held, this time with a stronger force. Lan Ke looked up and saw something unfathomable surging in his beautiful eyes, and his face was sullen.

"Chu Xuan, remember what you said!"

Lan Ke raised her chin, and she admitted that she was still angry about the sentence "Don't appear in front of us", and she just used it to pay him back at this moment.

He threw away his hand forcefully and pulled An Zifeng away. When An Zifeng turned around, what he saw was Chu Xuan's dark eyes with a hint of mockery, as if he didn't care, but there was a hidden danger deep in his eyes.

Surging.

An Zifeng just nodded, smiled, and said hello. Perhaps Young Master Chu wanted to hide his restrained sadness and loneliness, but at this moment he failed, at least that's what An Zifeng thought.

Lan Ke was sitting in the car absent-mindedly, but An Zifeng smiled and said, "If you don't want to explain, MB Chuda President, Chu Xuan, is your former boyfriend?"

"No, he is my brother's friend."

Lan Ke could only answer this after careful consideration, but it was also true.

An Zifeng knew better than to continue asking. Every woman he had just met would have a strong sense of self-protection and would resent an unfamiliar member of the opposite sex digging into their secrets.

Lan Ke just stared at the lights on the viaduct outside the car, lost in thought. An Zifeng pulled the car over and stopped, "Let's breathe for a while and then go back."

Lan Ke smiled, full of gratitude, and walked onto the bridge excitedly. Looking from the bridge, the whole city was shrouded in bright lights. The coming of night could not stop its brilliance, and the cars on the highway were flowing in.

There was a one-way revolving door, and everyone was busy.

Along the way, the two of them tried to avoid the topic and talked about irrelevant things. When they got off the car, Lan Ke smiled and took a breath, "It was indeed a bad meeting."

"It doesn't matter, next time, next time, it's our first time meeting, haha." An Zifeng smiled and opened the car door for her.
Chapter completed!