It is less than a week before the official start of the walk show. There are rehearsals on the big stage almost every day.

Gradually, the opportunities for Wen Wan to meet Zhao Xingsong and ye shirou were greatly reduced.

However, at the beginning, she also promised the two that she would go to the event rehearsal, so in order to show Wen Wan's attention to this cooperation, she specially chose a time to lead Xiao Li to the event site.

The big stage is full of staff inside and outside. Many models on the T-stage are rehearsing one by one. Wen night turned around. Instead of seeing ye shirou, he saw Zhao Xingsong.

"Director Wen, you're here!" I can see that Zhao Xingsong is very busy and trots all the way, with fine sweat on his forehead.

Wen Wan said happily, "manager Zhao, just be busy with your work. Let me have a look. Don't worry about me too much."

Zhao Xingsong nodded again and again, "OK, Director Wen, look around first. There may be many partners coming later. I'll introduce you when they arrive."

After a pause, he seemed to think of something and said with a mysterious smile, "there may be a friend who is quite familiar to you."

Wen Wan was stunned and asked with a smile, "my familiar friend?"

Who is it? Wen Wan is quite curious.

Ye Dongxu, a partner who has contacted more recently?

Zhao Xingsong still didn't answer her questions. The assistant next to him was calling him, so he ran to be busy again, "Director Wen will know at that time..."

Wen Wan had to smile helplessly, but because Zhao Xingsong said half of what he wanted, he couldn't help but start to guess.

A lively voice suddenly came from the place where the crowd gathered. Wen Wan looked along the sound source and found that ye shirou also appeared, but it was different from when he met at ordinary times.

At the moment, ye shirou is surrounded by people, who are really surrounded from the backstage.

As she walked, she was talking to the people around her with a smile. When she looked back, she happened to be facing Wen wanwang's eyes. After Wen Wan's meal, he saw the other party smiling and greeting the people around him, and then walked in the direction of Wen Wan.

"Director Wen, long time no see." ye shirou smiled.

Wen Wan covered up the discomfort on his face. When ye shirou approached, he also bent his lips, "I haven't seen Miss ye for a long time."

"I thought you were busy backstage and didn't dare to disturb you."

Today, ye shirou is still wearing a skirt. It can be seen that her makeup is startled. When she smiles, she looks like a beautiful poppy.

"In fact, I'm not busy. I'm mainly supervising other models." she smiled again. "No, I ran out of the backstage immediately when I heard someone say you're coming, Director Wen."

Wen Wan quietly raised his eyebrows and showed that he was flattered. "I just came to see the rehearsal progress. I hope it won't bring inconvenience to miss Ye's work."

Ye shirou hurriedly smiled and shook her head, as if she wanted to say something.

But when she looked away from Wen Wan and looked behind him, her face suddenly changed, like a smile full of surprises.

This smile is not at all the same as the politeness in the face of Wen's evening. It is obviously heartfelt joy, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are haloed.

Wen Wan was surprised and curious. He looked back and looked at ye shirou's line of sight.

As a result, Wen Wan was slightly stunned after seeing who the visitor was.

It was a few people who came in from the entrance of the big stage. They were all dressed in suits, especially the man who took the lead. There was a noble but indifferent breath all over his body. His expression was always indifferent to how a group of people around him laughed.

Wen Wan noticed that the stiff Windsor knot tied on his collar was still the look she had made for him before he went out in the morning. There was almost no change

As if he felt something in his heart, Fu Sihan suddenly looked at Wen Wan's direction. His lips were suddenly provoked without trace. It was only a very short moment, but Wen Wan easily caught it.

Wen Wan's pupils flashed and he was trying to walk towards him.

She didn't want to be around, but someone walked out first.

When passing by, Wen Wan clearly heard the overflow from ye shirou's mouth, "Si Han."

"How did you come?" this was the second sentence ye shirou said to him, in such a familiar tone.

Wen Wan seemed to be nailed in place for a moment, and the blood around him began to solidify uncontrollably. In his mind, he only repeatedly echoed ye shirou's sentence, "Si Han."

It's like a magic sound.

No wonder when we first met, Wen Wan felt that ye shirou's voice was familiar. Now she finally remembered where she had heard it.

One was when others called Fu Sihan, and the other was when Wen Wan fainted at the construction site.

That intimate and soft voice, inadvertently showing a trace of dependence, called his name like a coquettish.

Si Han.

The joy of seeing Fu Sihan suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Wen Wan's face was pale and his fist on his side could not hold tight. He thought it was her, it was her.

Seeing ye shirou walking towards him, Fu Sihan naturally took back his eyes and looked at her. The two seemed to have talked about something.

Wen Wan looked at their slightly changed mouths, but could not hear what they were saying, as if the whole world had become silent.

I don't know how long it took Fu Sihan to step again and walk towards Wen Wan. Ye shirou followed him step by step.

I have to say that the two men are talented and beautiful. When they stand together, they really match each other. They are the best of people. Their skin looks are one by one.

Not long ago, Fu Sihan stood in front of Wen Wan.

Wen Wan's eyes gradually moved up from Fu Sihan's Seiko customized leather shoes, and gradually moved to his handsome and extraordinary face along the straight suit.

Suddenly, just before he spoke, he pulled up a pale smile.

Wen Wan said in a very formulaic way, "what a coincidence, Mr. Fu, it turned out that you came too."

Quite a tone of rejection thousands of miles away.

Fu Sihan's face seemed to pause slightly for a few seconds, but in the end, he didn't really have anything to do with Wen's night, but nodded expressionless, "well, Wen."

Wen Wan pursed his lips, took back his sight, and suddenly wanted to escape.

Ye shirou suddenly smiled, "isn't Director Wen and Si Han the relationship between superiors and subordinates? You didn't know Si Han would come today?"

Wen Wan suddenly snorted and thought yes, she didn't know, she didn't know anything about it.

No wonder Zhao Xingsong said there would be an acquaintance. Wen Wan guessed so many people at that time, but he couldn't guess Fu Sihan's head.

Because he didn't tell her at all, she didn't think about it in that direction at all.

Wen Wan hung his head at the moment and didn't notice Fu Sihan's suddenly deeply wrinkled eyebrows.

He gave ye shirou a warning glance and reminded him in a calm tone, "Miss ye, it seems inappropriate for you to call me that."

Ye shirou covered her lips and smiled. That smile was really amorous. "Are you kidding me on purpose, Si Han? I've called your name for so many years. It's inappropriate for you to tell me now..."

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