Unlike Zhang Zexin, Fu Tingshen's actions were urgent but very measured. The sound of opening the door was so small that it could even be ignored. Even so, the box quickly became quiet.

There was no other reason. After Fu Tingshen saw the scene in the box clearly, the low air pressure gradually spread from around his body to the entire box. Everyone who was still laughing and joking gradually stopped talking after feeling the pressure coming from the door.

Then there was eye contact:

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know! I was almost scared to death!"

"Looks good!"

"Since when have you become so arrogant?"

"He seems to be looking at Brother Xingchen?"

…

Thanks to the tacit understanding of everyone working together in the crew, they can now communicate without any barriers even through their eyes.

But after Fu Tingshen's complexion deteriorated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally even dropped to the point of dripping water, even eye contact disappeared.

Don't ask, you just don't dare to ask!

Having been in a high position for a long time, Fu Qiye's majesty is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Usually, even if his eyes are slightly wrong, he can scare the top executives of Shengshi to tremble, not to mention that at this time, Fu Tingshen's whole body is revealing

"I'm angry" emotion.

"Xingchen...brother...brother, it's just...so good...quick! Continue...continue!"

However, Zhang Zexin, who should feel Fu Tingshen's emotions the most, did not react at all. His brain had long been paralyzed by alcohol and had lost all thought, and he just kept urging Li Xingchen to continue drinking.

As for Li Xingchen?

He noticed Fu Tingshen when he appeared at the door of the box. Perhaps because the two of them had the same mind, something like this happened in his previous life. Whenever Fu Tingshen appeared near him, Li Xingchen could accurately sense his location.

Originally, Li Xingchen was slightly panicked because of Fu Tingshen's arrival. You must know that his original plan was to drink a little with Zhang Xinze, and then use the alcohol to tease his uncle later.

If the uncle asks, he can confidently say that his people insist on forcing him to drink, and he is drunk. No one knows that he is not drunk after a thousand drinks.

But teasing your uncle after drinking, and being caught by your uncle while you are drinking are completely different things!

I don't know why, but looking at Fu Tingshen's downcast face, Li Xingchen felt a little guilty for no reason, and in the end he just pretended to be drunk.

"What to drink?"

Fu Tingshen had already walked slowly behind Li Xingchen and looked down at Zhang Xinze, who was already drunk into a mess, with displeasure in his eyes.

Although the little guy has a bit of a slutty mouth, he is generally a very well-behaved student. How come he learned to drink as soon as he arrived on the set?

"Drink... drink!" Zhang Xinze, who had no idea that he was about to die, shook the wine glass in his hand, "Tonight we... we... don't... get drunk or come back!"

Even though he was extremely drunk, Zhang Xinze still did not forget his purpose. After speaking, the expression on his face became lewd.

Who is Fu Tingshen?

He started a business at the age of sixteen, took over the Fu family at the age of eighteen, eradicated dissidents with thunderous power in the same year, and then in eight years, led the entire Shengshi Group and the Fu family to the top of the Chinese pyramid. What kind of person has not seen it?

Looking at Zhang Zexin's expression at this time, one could tell what Zhang Zexin had in mind, but he still held back:

"Drunk? What do you want to do after that?"

"Of course...it's...brother Daixing...Xingchen...experience...the happiest thing in the world!" Zhang Zexin, who had completely lost the ability to think, opened his mouth to express his deepest thoughts.

There was even a hint of anxiety beginning to appear.

"The happiest thing? Huh?" Fu Tingshen repeated it. After saying it, there was already unconcealable anger in his tone, but it was unclear whether the anger was directed at the bold Zhang Zexin or at the unsuspecting Li Xingchen.

This little thing usually looks very smart in front of him. What's going on now?

Sensing Fu Tingshen's emotional change, Li Xingchen, who had been pretending to be dead, finally raised his head and looked around confusedly, his eyes full of doubts, as if he was thinking about why everyone suddenly became quiet.

Then, Li Xingchen seemed to see Fu Tingshen standing behind him.

"Little...little uncle?"

Unlike Zhang Xinze's stammering when he was drunk, Li Xingchen's voice became extremely soft and soft, and to outsiders' ears, it sounded more like coquettishness, so well-behaved that people couldn't help but want to bully him.

As if he felt that he was hallucinating, Li Xingchen raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and then seemed to be sure, and shouted to Fu Tingshen:

"Little uncle, why are you here!"

After saying that, he fell on Fu Tingshen, like a swallow returning to its nest, and the whole person fell into Fu Tingshen's arms.

Little uncle?

Jiang Changan was still shocked by Li Xingchen's acting skills. Who would have thought that a person who was sober just now and seemed like he could drink another two pounds would suddenly look like he was drunk? Then he learned from Li Xingchen's words that Fu Tingshen was actually

His little uncle?

Unlike others, Jiang Changan had met Fu Tingshen once in his early years.

At that time, Fu Tingshen was only in his early twenties, but he did not have the awkwardness of a young boy who was just starting out in society. Instead, he was very mature and steady.

The aura around him is not comparable to that of the old foxes who have been around him for a long time in shopping malls. Even among many business and political leaders, he can still talk and laugh happily without any inferiority.

At that time, Jiang Chang'an had just won a Grand Slam for "Chu River", and it could be said that he was very proud of himself.

Jiang Changan's family background was ordinary, he suddenly became rich from the poor, and the media and colleagues from all walks of life praised him. He was a young talent, a genius director, the light of the Chinese film and television industry... Jiang Changan was a little arrogant with one title after another, thinking that he was

As everyone commented, he is the most powerful director in the Chinese film industry and the most outstanding talent among the young generation.

If it hadn't been for the unexpected sight of such an outstanding Fu Tingshen, which attracted Jiang Changan's attention, and after extensive exploration, he learned Fu Tingshen's identity and his outstanding resume that matched his identity, Jiang Changan might still be living in the dream that outsiders boast about.

Such Fu Tingshen can be said to have given Jiang Changan a very loud slap in the face.

Because compared with Fu Tingshen, his achievements are nothing? Not to mention that Fu Tingshen is several years younger than him.

So even though Fu Tingshen may never know him, Jiang Changan, Jiang Changan still regards Fu Tingshen as the guiding light on his life path.

After recovering from his memories, Jiang Changan carefully looked at Fu Tingshen, who was feeling cold all over his body at this moment. He really couldn't imagine him answering high school exercises for Li Xingchen on his mobile phone.

And what about Fu Tingshen?

All the anger in my heart was dissipated because of Li Xingchen's soft and well-behaved "little uncle".

"It's hard for you to recognize who I am." Even so, Fu Tingshen's words still contained a hint of anger.

"Of course I recognize it!" Li Xingchen seemed a little unhappy because of Fu Tingshen's slightly ironic words. Li Xingchen retorted unconvincingly, but soon his voice became softer again, "As long as you are Fu Tingshen!"

Burying his head into Fu Tingshen's chest, Li Xingchen's eyes showed a hint of seriousness:

As long as you are Fu Tingshen, even if you die, even if you are thousands of years apart, and even if you are reincarnated, I can still recognize you at a glance in the sea of ​​people.

Even if there was still a trace of residual depression in his heart, it disappeared completely because of Li Xingchen's words, "As long as you are Fu Tingshen!"

Fu Tingshen lowered his head and looked at Li Xingchen, who was lying in his arms, soft and cute, his eyes became deep and dark, and finally there was even a hint of ferocity:

Little guy, you bumped into this yourself!

"Xing...Brother Xingchen?" At this time, Zhang Xinze, who was unwilling to be lonely, finally couldn't help but speak. After seeing Li Xingchen buried in Fu Ting's arms, a trace of anger appeared on his face, "You... you...

doing what?"

That tone sounded like a husband who caught his wife cheating.

Fu Tingshen, who had forgotten Zhang Xinze because of Li Xingchen's soft and well-behaved performance, once again set his sights on this ugly-looking man with average stature, wretched temperament, and everything bad about him.

That look was like looking at a dead person.

Sitting on the main seat, is he a person from a prosperous age?

"Yan Zhou?" After discovering this, Fu Tingshen called Yan Zhou who was standing behind him. His voice was low, but he could not hide his anger.

If this person didn't say anything, he would have forgotten that when he came in just now, this person was the one who kept letting the little guy drink again?

He asked how such a well-behaved little guy could suddenly do such an outrageous thing. As a result, after all his thinking, he didn't expect that the problem would arise within the company.

"This is Zhang Zexin, who is now a manager in the film and television investment department and is the youngest son of Director Zhang." If you still don't understand why Fu Tingshen is angry, Yan Zhou, the assistant, can resign and quickly steps forward to explain Zhang Zexin's situation to Fu Tingshen.

identity.

"Check how he entered the company," Fu Tingshen snorted coldly, already guessing in his mind, "Let Zhang Dekang come to see me tomorrow!"

"Who, who wants to see my dad?" Zhang Zexin, who was already drunk, stood up angrily because of Fu Tingshen's words, "Do you know who my dad is? Do you think you can meet him if you want?"

Perhaps it is because Zhang Zexin has said this so many times that even when he is drunk, he does not stutter at all.

Needless to say, this Zhang Dekang is Zhang Zexin's father, Director Zhang as Yan Zhou calls him.

"Take him to sober up." He was already dissatisfied with Zhang Zexin. At this time, Zhang Zexin's arrogant shouting was just adding fuel to the fire. Fu Tingshen ordered Yan Zhou with deep meaning, "And if there are some things that can't be controlled, then...

Don’t ask for it.”

Fu Tingshen couldn't help but feel violent in his heart whenever he thought of Zhang Zexin's dirty mentality towards the little guy before he came here.

"Yes." Yan Zhou glanced at Zhang Zexin sympathetically. Master Qi had cultivated his moral character for many years and rarely dealt with such cruelty to others. This time, he actually let this unlucky guy catch up.

At the same time, Yan Zhou also became more curious about Li Xingchen.

He knew Li Xingchen, and could even say he was extremely familiar with it. His information had been studied countless times by Yan Zhou and Lin Jinshi, and the two of them even analyzed Li Xingchen's entire information in private.

But who can tell him, when did Li Xingchen become so familiar with Qi Ye?

So the last time Master Qi suddenly made an appointment with Steele, was it because of Li Xingchen?
To be continued...