Chapter 15 Chapter 015 Anyway, he has...
Yan Nanxing's blatant exposure of the already ambiguous boundary between the two of them was like a hard slap in the face to Nan Fei, calming him down completely.
He stood there stiffly for a long time before he said, "I'm going to take a shower," and fled.
I completely forgot that I had just come out of the bathroom.
After closing the bathroom door, Nan Fei leaned against the wall, covering his face with his hands and lowering his head, feeling extremely embarrassed. Why did he bother with Yan Nanxing when he had nothing to do? She already hated his sudden harassment. He said he loved her so much, but maybe he had prepared the ringtone and speech in advance for the preview recording day. What a pretentious guy!
But there were a few moments... Actually, Yan Nanxing was still very good. Nan Fei kept thinking about it, turning it over and over in his mind, and finally it stopped at that exquisite, charming and perfect face.
...For the first time, I hated myself for being such a damn face-obsessed person.
There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Nan Fei stood up in shock: "Who?"
Through the door, Yan Nanxing's somewhat helpless tone came through: "It's almost twelve o'clock, who else can be here at this time?"
"Please hurry up, big star. I understand you want to be clean and take a bath twice, but I haven't done it yet."
Nan Fei opened the door quickly, without daring to look up at Yan Nanxing, and walked out sideways.
The next day, Nan Fei's biological clock responded on time. He got up early for a morning run. When he came back, he saw his agent coming to Xiaoyuan.
Zhao Zong brought breakfast and took the opportunity to report the next work arrangements to Nan Fei.
"You can be more casual about filming this variety show. After all, we're doing a favor. We're not looking for huge hits, as long as we don't get caught wrongly. But you have to pay attention to the concert. How's the progress on the new song?"
"I'm almost inspired. Let's take a look first. There are still a few months left anyway." Nan Fei answered casually. When he looked up, he saw Yan Nanxing, who was used to getting up late, was already dressed and carrying a suitcase downstairs.
He was dressed very low-key today, with his long chestnut curly hair neatly tied up, draped over a brown trench coat. His clothes and style were both neutral. The most surprising thing was that Yan Nanxing was not wearing any makeup. His sharp facial features matched with this outfit made him look very heroic, so handsome that it was a little dazzling.
Yan Nanxing also noticed the person on the first floor and guessed it was Nan Fei's agent. "Good morning, Mr. Zhao, are you here to pick Nan Fei up?"
"Good morning, Mr. Yan," Zhao Zong replied politely. "I brought breakfast. Would you like to eat some?"
"No need, my friend will pick me up soon." Yan Nanxing glanced at his phone. "I have work to do later. Let's talk next time."
Seeing that Yan Nanxing was about to end the topic and leave, Nan Fei couldn't help but say, "Zhao Zong, my concert will be in two months."
Zhao Zong was slightly startled by the topic they had just discussed. He looked up and saw Nan Fei staring at Yan Nanxing. He immediately reacted, "Yes, the tentative date is mid-May. I wonder if Mr. Yan is interested?"
Yan Nanxing smiled and replied, "Ah, me? I haven't seen Nan Fei's concert yet."
And then nothing happened.
Nan Fei:?
Won't you say a few more words?
"Didn't you say last time that you liked...my song and wanted me to give you a ticket to the show?"
Yan Nanxing raised an eyebrow: "Do you really want me to go?"
Nan Fei was speechless for a moment. Neither "yes" nor "no" seemed appropriate to answer.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Nanxing sighed to herself: "It's a pity that I may not be free in two months. I wish you a successful performance."
Nan Fei took a deep breath to calm down.
This man is teasing him again!
Yan Nanxing, you're a fake fan! You say you're a fan but don't understand him, you say you won't come even though fans give you tickets, what on earth is he a fan of?
His brain was working rapidly when it got stuck. Nan Fei remembered that Yan Nanxing wanted to sleep with him.
A strange atmosphere spread between the two of them. Zhao Zong looked left and right, and subtly realized that something was not right with his artist.
Just as he was about to observe for a while longer, someone suddenly came in from the doorway and put his arm around Yan Nanxing's shoulders, "Wow, there are quite a lot of people here."
It was Xing Rui who came. His cheerful demeanor always made Yan Nanxing embarrassed, but for some reason today, President Yan seemed to have changed his personality. He followed the gesture and shook the hand on the shoulder, saying with a smile, "Yes, do you know Nan Fei? And the person next to him is Mr. Zhao Zong, the agent of our Nan University star. Why not meet him?"
Xing Rui got goosebumps after hearing what Yan Nanxing said. Although he didn't know what his ancestors were doing, looking at Nan Fei's expressionless face, his instinct told him to retract his hand quickly and go forward to socialize.
"So it's Agent Zhao. I've heard of you before. I'm Xing Rui, the owner of Caiyi Culture. I've worked with your company before, and I hope we'll have a chance to talk in depth in the future."
Xing Rui handed over his business card, and Zhao Zong politely accepted it, saying with a smile, "Now that I mention it, I remember that the two trainees that Boss Xing recommended are about to debut. They are indeed promising talents, and I also look forward to working with you in the future."
"I'm a bit surprised. Boss Xing is such a handsome man. The last time I heard Nan Fei mention him, I thought you were Mr. Yan's agent."
Xing Rui keenly understood what the other party meant and laughed it off, "Ah, our Nanxing participated in the variety show on a whim. He's very career-oriented and busy with his main job, so he has no plans to enter the entertainment industry. So, he asked a friend like me to help out and act as a middleman."
"I see." Zhao Zong was also a respectable man. Since the other party had already refused twice, it would be inappropriate to bring it up again.
While the two were talking, Yan Nanxing had nothing to do, so he simply came and sat down opposite Nan Fei. When someone who had a sullen face a second ago saw his action, he suddenly became nervous for some reason.
"Aren't you in a hurry to leave? Do you have anything else to say?"
"Well, we have to go. The next time we meet is next Saturday." Yan Nanxing stared at the reserved and cautious look of the person in front of him, and a sense of amusement surfaced in his heart again. "Of course I have to take advantage of this last bit of time to see it all."
Nan Fei was tired of hearing such teasing words.
But perhaps because Yan Nanxing usually liked to dress exquisitely and charmingly in the past few days, her heavy makeup covered up some of her original features. Now that she was bare-faced, her handsome facial features were extremely aggressive, and the sense of oppression she brought was stronger than ever before.
Yan Nanxing spoke slowly: "Nan Fei, to be honest, after knowing you for a few days, I feel that you are not what I thought you were."
The topic became a little more normal, and Nan Fei finally took over the conversation with difficulty: "What's the difference?"
He has always been upright and honest, with a good family background, doing good things and having no risk of collapse. What opinions can Yan Nanxing have?
Unexpectedly, Yan Nanxing couldn't help laughing out loud, then put his fist to his lips: "Of course I didn't expect it, you are such a naive person."
Nan Fei: ...I feel like I was scolded and a little annoyed.
"But this is fine. I saw online that you're the only true gentleman in the Chinese entertainment industry. I thought you'd be a little old-fashioned. It's better to be a little dull. You'll be more lively."
"I like it better too."
Nan Fei started to play dead and kept silent again.
Yan Nanxing felt much better just by looking at him. To be honest, Nan Fei's true personality was more to his liking. He just liked to tease some stubborn kids, but now he had more important things to do.
Anyway, he has plenty of time to seduce her slowly, and they have a long way to go.
"By the way, I left a small gift for you in the bedroom, by your bed." After saying that, Yan Nanxing stood up, just as the two business people over there were almost done with their business conversation. "Nan Fei, see you next week."
Watching the other person turn around and leave, Nan Fei suddenly felt empty in his heart, but the slight feeling of reluctance flashed by, and even he himself could not catch it.
After the two left, Zhao Zong couldn't help but sigh, "Boss Xing is quite a character. Although internet celebrity companies aren't looked down upon in the industry these days, the only difference they have compared to other entertainment companies is their connections. They're still very capable."
"Is being smooth-talking considered a skill?" Nan Fei recalled this time and the last time. This person had been flirting with Yan Nanxing. Moreover, he seemed to be Yan Nanxing's boss. Who knew if he would take advantage of her privately...
Zhao Zong laughed. "You mean being good at dealing with people? Watch your words and actions, Nan Fei. If you had half the good temper of Yan Nanxing, I don't know how much less trouble you would have to worry about than Xing Rui."
What Zhao Zong didn't know was that although he gave Yan Nanxing such a high evaluation, Xing Rui on the other side actually wished to bring an artist like Nan Fei who was not good at speaking but obedient.
After all, who can make the decision for Miss Yan?
Nan Fei: "...If you like Yan Nanxing so much, why don't you bring her to our company?"
Zhao Zong pushed his glasses and said, "I did look for her, but both she and her agent rejected her."
However, Nan Fei was talking to himself, and just as he opened his mouth, he rejected it himself: "Forget it, Yan Nanxing is not suitable for activities in the entertainment industry at that level."
Public opinion can be devastating. It seems that Yan Nanxing loves to play, and he may not be able to withstand the impact of public opinion in the domestic entertainment industry.
Looking at the "wonderful" expression on his own artist's face, which didn't show much expression, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but it was obvious that he was thinking about Yan Nanxing.
Zhao Zong coughed and reminded, "How have you been getting along with this partner these days?"
In fact, Zhao Zong learned some general information from the producer. The director team had some concerns and asked him to be a messenger, but as a humane agent, he had to see what the person involved meant. So, out of both emotion and reason, Zhao Zong felt that he should ask a few questions first.
After all, what I saw with my own eyes today, Nan Fei didn't seem unhappy.
When this question was raised, Nan Fei paused.
As for his impression of Yan Nanxing, of course he hates him, he hates him very much. If possible, it would be best to change his partner for the next shoot.
But to be honest, it’s not that bad.
"Yan Nanxing is a very opinionated and careful person. You'll know once the show airs. No one should dislike him." Nan Fei gave his own evaluation objectively to avoid Zhao Zong's question.
But the gold medal agent immediately understood the circuitous tone in the words, and Zhao Zong continued to ask: "Then do we still need to continue with our original plan to sell the CP?"
Nan Fei frowned slightly. Yan Nanxing's harassment was so strong that he had forgotten about it in the past few days. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Zong interrupted him: "Don't rush to give an answer. Take a look at this first."
Zhao Zong took out his phone, opened Weibo, and placed it in front of Nan Fei. "It started from the day you recorded the video. It's been a hot topic online for three days."
Nan Fei looked at the entries on the entertainment hot search and was stunned, unable to say anything.
But what he didn't say, Zhao Zong summed it up for him:
"Yan Nanxing is about to explode."
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