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    The conference room was silent.

    Using the cover of the conference table, Song Nanyi quietly pulled Qi Jun's clothes to remind him to pay attention to his attitude.

    Qi Jun was unmoved.

    He looked at Qin Linyang calmly.

    The two looked at each other for more than a minute, and Qin Linyang smiled without warning.

    It wasn't the kind of obvious smile, but Lin Feinian observed carefully, seeing Qin Linyang's warming up in a second, the originally terrifying eyes gradually brought a smile.

    "This time it was the public relations department's negligence, and it was dealt with when the incident broke out." Qin Linyang tapped the conference table with her knuckles.

    Only then did Qi Jun hum, and said, "Remember to compensate every year."

    "..." Qin Linyang closed her eyes, feeling a little tired, "I see."

    Qin Linyang wondered in his heart, did he give birth to this son to collect debts?

    Lin Feinian is the child that the gold owner's father finally found after many years, not to mention compensation, the entire Vast Sea entertainment can be Lin Feinian's.

    Qi Jun's expression softened.

    Fearing that the atmosphere would get colder, Mei Liu hurriedly changed the subject and continued talking about data.

    Seeing that Qin Linyang and Qi Jun didn't quarrel, Lin Feinian heaved a sigh of relief, and also forgot the embarrassment of seeing Huo Yanzhou before, and subconsciously looked across when he relaxed.

    Then he saw Huo Yanzhou's eyebrows that were almost wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

    Um?

    What's going on?

    Huo Yanzhou looked at the phone, and his brows became deeper and deeper. Lin Feinian thought that something happened to his work, and was about to look away.

    It happened that Huo Yanzhou raised his hand, turned the phone over and put it on the table.

    During the movement, Lin Feinian noticed a very familiar picture.

    It seems to be a weibo made up by the marketing account last night.

    But hasn't that Weibo been deleted?

    How did Huo Yanzhou see it?

    Mei Liu: "That's all I'm saying. The concert starts the day after tomorrow. Please do your best. Don't be too tired these two days."

    The other three responded together, and the voices of different heights did not sound like much emotional fluctuations.

    But yes, it's only past seven o'clock in the morning, and in the whole building, except for the emergency public relations personnel who were on duty last night, even the cleaning lady didn't come to work.

    Several people got up and left the meeting room, except Qi Jun and Qin Linyang.

    Song Nanyi hooked Zhong Jianye's shoulders, directly pressed his own weight on it, and complained that Zhong Jianye was too tall to lean on and it was uncomfortable.

    Zhong Jianye glanced at him, but rarely satirized him.

    Lin Feinian shifted his gaze to Huo Yanzhou again. He was sending a message to someone, typing on the phone with both hands.

    Lin Feinian looked at it, feeling inexplicably.

    Huo Yanzhou's hands are quite big...

    As soon as this idea came out, Lin Feinian shook his head quickly, as if he could get rid of the thoughts in his head.

    What the hell is he thinking!

    After Huo Yanzhou sent the message to his assistant, when he looked back, Lin Feinian was shaking his head in frustration.

    Just shaking his head wasn't enough, he even wanted to raise his hand and pat him.

    Huo Yanzhou walked over and grabbed his hand.

    "Didn't wake up? Self-torture?"

    Lin Feinian quickly shook his head in denial.

    But he couldn't give a reason.

    Lin Feinian couldn't find an excuse, after denying what Huo Yanzhou said, he turned around and borrowed this reason.

    "Just sleepy."

    Lin Feinian opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I got up too early, my head is not clear."

    Lin Feinian thought that this reason was justified.

    But what he didn't know was that after saying this, his cheeks turned red in just a few seconds, and he didn't dare to look directly at Huo Yanzhou.

    is a little liar.

    Huo Yanzhou remained motionless, eyes closed, silently looking at Lin Feinian.

    Lin Feinian had lied after all, turned around with a guilty conscience, left the sentence "I'm going to practice" and ran away.

    Only then did Huo Yanzhou let out a hint of laughter.

    It's just that the smile disappeared soon after seeing the phone, leaving only the change of light and dark in the eyes.

    ——

    In the conference room, Qin Linyang crossed her arms and leaned on the back of the chair to look at Qi Jun.

    Qi Jun closed the document in front of him, looked straight at his mother indifferently: "You slept in the company again last night."

    Not a question, but an affirmative tone.

    Qin Linyang frowned: "It's too late, it's inconvenient to go back."

    Qi Jun: "I had a physical examination three months ago. I remember the doctor asked you to reduce your workload."

    Qin Linyang: "I have reduced."

    Qi Jun: "I'm not a fool."

    "..." Qin Linyang thought to himself, this poor child, if he knew it earlier, he might as well not have had it.

    Qin Linyang was the first to break the mark. She stood up and walked to the window of the conference room: "Just this time, didn't I handle an emergency for you last night? Besides, the company also has a cafeteria. Your father has been on a business trip for several months. , I’m the only one at home, so it doesn’t make any difference whether I go back or not.”

    Qi Jun said: "When the concert is over, I will go home and live with you."

    Qin Linyang: "It doesn't need to be like this." This poor child has returned home, how can she be so engrossed in her work.

    Qi Jun: "The doctor said you need to recuperate."

    Qin Linyang: "I know my own body, those are just minor problems."

    Qi Jun: "I only listen to the doctor."

    Qin Linyang: "..." So the child should be lost.

    ——

    In the dance studio, the three of them rarely started training immediately, but sat in a circle in the corner.

    Lin Feinian glanced at her phone every few seconds.

    "It's been ten minutes, the captain won't quarrel with Chief Qin."

    Song Nanyi couldn't sit still: "I'll go take a look."

    Zhong Jianye stopped him: "If they really quarreled, it would be even more inconvenient for you to go there."

    Song Nanyi was suddenly discouraged, and sat back on the ground again, resting his chin on his hands: "What should I do then."

    Just then, the door to the dance studio slammed.

    The three turned their heads almost at the same time and saw Qi Jun walk into the dance studio.

    Qi Jun: "Sit anyway."

    Lin Feinian Song Nanyi Zhong Jianye Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally decided to introduce Song Nanyi, who talked the most, to go out and ask questions.

    Song Nanyi was pushed on the waist by Zhong Jianye, he scratched the small hair on his head and asked innocently: "Captain, you and Chief Qin have been talking for so long."

    Qi Jun: "Well, talk about some family matters."

    "By the way, after the concert, I have to go home and live for a while."

    Song Nanyi was immediately taken astray by this sentence, he said, "Then I have to go home too, my mother has missed me for a long time."

    Zhong Jianye:  …

    Stupid!

    Zhong Jianye decided to take action in person.

    Just as Lin Feinian was about to stand up, he heard Zhong Jianye ask directly, "Captain, you didn't quarrel with Chief Qin, did you?"

    This question is too straightforward, no matter how stupid Qi Jun is, he will not fail to understand what they are worried about.

    He ran over Zhong Jianye's question again, and then looked at the three of them amusingly: "So, if you don't practice dancing, are you worried about this?"

    Lin Feinian fluttered her eyelashes and lowered her gaze a little embarrassedly.

    Qi Jun added: "No quarrel, don't worry."

    Hearing the exact reply, the three of them were relieved.

    Zhong Jianye started talking about taking Song Nanyi off topic again.

    "Is there a vacation after the concert?" He said, "Then I also want to go home. My brother bought a supercar, and I want to go back and try it."

    It doesn't matter to Lin Feinian, Lin Jincheng and Yu Han live in Xi Ziwan, it's convenient for him no matter where he lives.

    The four chatted for less than ten minutes before starting training again.

    Two days passed in a flash.

    Sea City Gym is full of people.

    In the temporarily arranged backstage of the gymnasium, Lin Feinian had already done all the makeup and was sending a message to Huo Yanzhou.

    Mei Liu was wearing high heels, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

    "It's about to start, get ready."

    Lin Feinian looked down at the phone, maybe there were too many people in the gym and the internet speed was not good, and the other party didn't reply to WeChat.

    Mei Liu was still talking about cheers and some precautions, and Lin Feinian silently handed the phone to the assistant.

    The flow of the stage was designed early on. The four of them would stand on the lifting platform, rise from the center of the stage, and appear in front of the fans.

    The four arrived under the lifting platform, Lin Feinian adjusted the headset and took a group of deep breaths.

    My heart beats a little faster.

    This is their first concert, and it would be a lie to say that they are not nervous.

    Even the most stable Qi Jun's breathing was a little short.

    But time waits for no one, Lin Feinian also believes in his practice during this time.

    In the confusion of thoughts, the elevator slowly started to lift them up towards the stage.

    Dim silver-blue lights were on on the stage, which allowed the audience to see the figures of the four people, but not their faces.

    But just like that, the moment they appeared, the shouting on the stage went up a notch.

    Lin Feinian stood in the center of the stage. No matter from which angle the four of them looked at the auditorium, what they saw was a sea of ​​silver-blue lights.

    That's the world all the fans hold up for them.

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