you look a little handsome

Chapter 420 Didn't You Love Me?
As soon as the door opened, Fan Yihang in a black suit came into view.

In the past two years, his facial features have been fully opened, and the sharp-edged facial contours have added a more mature atmosphere, almost completely fading away from the youthful youthful appearance of the past, but the pair of eyes are still familiar.

"Two people are a perfect match." The stylist said that they are a good match.

The color of the lapel of Fan Yihang's suit pocket is haze blue, which corresponds to the color of her skirt. The stylist is very caring, but few people in this group who keep blowing her rainbow farts seem to know that she is just a Counterfeit.

She felt a little irritated, but saw Fan Yihang pulled his lower lip, smiled politely and said, "Thank you."

In previous years, Fan Yihang's Bingshan face had a rare soft emotion, and he seemed to agree with the other party's words.

Luo Weiwei complained silently in her heart: With this acting skills, you can really become an actor. You have good looks and acting skills, and it's unreasonable for you not to be popular.

However, just as she complained in her heart, Fan Yihang walked towards her.

Fuck, this person can't read minds, can he?
She was worried, when Fan Yihang suddenly stretched out his hand and took her hand, pulling her in front of him, and said in a flat voice: "Let's go."

Although his voice was as cold and deep as ever, she strangely heard a hint of... gentleness?
No, no, it's just her illusion.Luo Weiwei, don't think that if you put on makeup today and wear 10,000+ pieces of gucci summer new show dresses, you will feel that Fan Yihang will have feelings for you other than "fake fiancée", wake up!
Luo Weiwei scolded herself in her heart, her fast beating heartbeat finally calmed down a bit, and gradually returned to normal frequency as the elevator descended.

……

The location of the press conference was selected at Shengding International, a group hotel under Bufan Group.Shengding International has chain hotels all over the country, and there are six in Kyoto alone. This time, the press conference is held at the No. [-] store of Shengding International.

Luo Weiwei and Fan Yihang took the same car to Shengding International, and there was still an hour before the opening, but the hotel entrance was full of cars, and the media in the industry had arrived early, waiting for the time to get their press cards to enter.

The car bypassed the gate of Shengding International and stopped at the side gate.

The hotel manager personally asked Fan Yihang to drive, and after getting off the car, Fan Yihang extended his hand to Luo Weiwei.

In front of the side door is an artificial lawn with wooden tables and chairs. Many hotel guests are sitting and chatting here. Due to the presence of so many people, Luo Weiwei can't ignore Fan Yihang's hand. Don't catch his hand and get out of the car with strength.

"Sister! You look so good today!"

As soon as Luo Weiwei stood firm, Zhao He'an's voice came from inside the door.

Zhao He'an "Deng Deng Deng" ran over a few steps, with an excited smile on his face, as if he was going to hold a press conference to announce that he had a fiancée.

Today is Monday, Luo Weiwei asked puzzledly: "Aren't you going to class?"

Zhao He'an waved his hands: "Hey! What lessons do I have to teach when you two announce your engagement? Of course I want to witness the beginning of your happiness. As brothers, sister's happiness comes first."

What Zhao Hean said was sincere, and Luo Weiwei silently rolled her eyes.

Zhao He'an's mouth is a deceitful ghost, and he appointed to use this matter to ask for a leave of absence to be absent from class in a fair manner. After all, he is not a person who likes to study.

She was about to expose Zhao He'an, Fang Haifan, Chai Ziyang's first assistant, came out from the inside, after saying hello, he reminded: "The media will enter the venue early in half an hour, and they can go to the lounge to make final preparations. "

In fact, there was nothing much to do in the final preparations, but it was the first time Luo Weiwei had to face such a big scene, and she recited a few sentences with few words over and over again, but the result was either a misspelling or a backlash.

When he was in a state of desperation, Zhao He'an came up with an idea: "Why don't you write an outline in the palm of your hand?"

"good idea!"

Luo Weiwei lowered her head to find a pen in her bag.

But in the next second, Fan Yihang who was sitting beside him said, "No."

Fang Haifan went out to pick up Chai Ziyang, the assistants stayed in the next room, and the three of them were in the lounge. When Fan Yihang said this, Zhao He'an and Luo Weiwei looked over at the same time dissatisfied.

Luo Weiwei was dissatisfied with Fan Yihang's rejection of the idea, while Zhao He'an was dissatisfied with Fan Yihang's understanding of women's hearts, did Luo Weiwei's brows almost grow together without reading the manuscript?It's okay to say nothing, and rejected his proposal.

Stupid!

Facing the dissatisfied eyes of the two people, Fan Yihang explained seriously: "The press conference has so many eyes and so many cameras facing you, and they can misunderstand [-] meanings just by looking down at you. We'll definitely spot the problem right away."

What Fan Yihang said was not unreasonable, Luo Weiwei said "Oh" expressionlessly, turned around, and recited the manuscript with her back to Fan Yihang.

Fan Yihang looked at Zhao He'an in confusion, didn't he explain clearly enough?

Zhao He'an shook his head, gave him a "you're hopeless" look, and turned the swivel chair around.

Fan Yihang, who was isolated, showed a trace of grievance on his calm expression. He wanted to say something, but both of them turned their backs on him, and couldn't find a chance to speak for a while.

Fortunately, Chai Ziyang arrived soon, and after recounting the process, Luo Weiwei couldn't help but say, "I'm worried that I'll forget all the scripts once I get on stage."

Fan Yihang finally found a chance to speak, and rushed ahead of Chai Ziyang and said, "If you really can't remember, then don't memorize the manuscript at all, and I will do it when the time comes."

Luo Weiwei hesitated for a while, and asked, "Then what if the reporter insists on me saying a few words?"

Fan Yihang looked at Luo Weiwei meaningfully, and said, "Then tell the truth."

"What are you telling the truth?" Luo Weiwei was puzzled.

"Didn't you like me before? Just say it like before." Fan Yihang said righteous words without any shyness at all. On the contrary, Luo Weiwei's face turned red instantly, not because of shyness, but because of anger .

Can this person speak with a little emotional intelligence? !Does he know how embarrassed she is now?

Zhao Hean turned his eyes away, and Chai Ziyang also deeply doubted how the child grew up.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Fan Yihang fell into self-doubt again.

What did he say wrong this time?
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Half an hour later, Luo Weiwei followed Fan Yihang and sat in the middle of the speaking area. On the left of Fan Yihang was Chai Ziyang, on Luo Weiwei's right was Fang Haifan, and next to Fang Haifan were the director of the Propaganda Department of Bufan Group and his assistant. Six people sat in a row, as if the school leader was speaking at the opening ceremony.

The reporter had already taken the seat, and Luo Weiwei was almost blinded by the flash of the camera as soon as she sat down.

She turned her face slightly, and heard Fan Yihang whisper: "Don't be afraid."

The simple and calm words gradually calmed down her uneasy mood like magic.

(End of this chapter)