In the conference room.
Lu Fei held his phone and paused. He didn't know who to call. To be honest, he didn't want to affect his parents. Therefore, Lu Fei's relatives were still a mystery. His fans didn't know any information about Lu Fei's background. They really didn't know anything.
He thought about it and finally decided to call Wang Jingwen. In this phone, the only number saved was Wang Jingwen's phone number.
It was 8 o 'clock in the evening. At this time, Wang Jingwen should be at home dealing with some documents. She might be working out, sleeping, or playing games. Lu Fei had pushed away all his work for the past six months. Logically speaking, Wang Jingwen shouldn't be so busy.
A familiar phone number, a familiar name. From the beginning when he was unknown to the current starlight, this girl had always been by Lu Fei's side. She was willing to be his agent and had no complaints. She had never said "tired". If there was someone who understood Lu Fei the most, then other than his parents, the person who understood Lu Fei the most was probably this girl.
Lu Fei's success had an element of "luck". However, luck only accounted for a small part. His appearance, height, and talent were all factors for his success. At the same time, there was also his tenacity and the big picture. It was also this kind of pattern that led Lu Fei to step onto the throne of a heavenly king step by step.
"Dong, dong, dong —"
It had to be known that for so many years, Lu Fei had never called Wang Jingwen's private number under any special circumstances in order to not send any wrong signals to Wang Jingwen.
Only Wang Jingwen's parents and Lu Fei knew this number. Some time ago, her parents urged her to go home and stop being willful. They even scolded Wang Jingwen.
There was no other reason. It was because Lu Fei and Yang Mi's relationship had been publicized. How could her parents not be disappointed?
Wang Jingwen picked up the phone. Her delicate jade-like hands trembled slightly. She was very nervous, very nervous. She knew that Lu Fei actually liked her, but she also understood that in the entertainment industry, it was impossible for an agent and an artist to become a couple. Otherwise, there would definitely be a lot of criticism online.
"Hey."
"Hey."
The two of them seemed to have a unique tacit understanding as they both shouted out "Hey!" at the same time.
"Jingwen."
"Lu Fei."
"You go first."
"You go first."
If the first sentence was a coincidence, then the second sentence was definitely a tacit understanding, an indescribable tacit understanding. Yes, after so many years, this tacit understanding had always been a little secret between the two of them. Lu Fei's fans didn't know that there was actually a girl in this world who understood Lu Fei so well.
Similarly, there was also a girl that Lu Fei knew very well. Lu Fei knew Wang Jingwen better than Yang Mi. The two of them were like brother and sister, but also like a couple.
Yang Mi seemed to have noticed and left Lu Fei's arms. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, returned to her seat, and sat there very seriously.
Lu Fei was silent.
Wang Jingwen was also silent.
Both of them had a lot to say, but they didn't know where to start.
Wang Jingwen was the first girl to expose herself to Lu Fei, and the second was Yang Mi.
"En, why did you suddenly think of calling me? Is there something you need me to do for you? " Wang Jingwen's voice was cold. She knew that it was time for her to completely separate herself from Lu Fei. Although she would still continue to be Lu Fei's agent, the two of them could no longer return to their previous state of familiarity.
Wang Jingwen couldn't do it. Countless people knew that Lu Fei had announced their relationship, but she was the last to know. Lu Fei didn't tell her, nor did he say anything to her.
At that time, Wang Jingwen only felt that her world seemed to be collapsing. Perhaps no one could understand that feeling. In this girl's mind, Lu Fei was her faith, her everything. She suddenly felt powerless, but she couldn't say anything. That feeling was as if she was about to suffocate.
Wang Jingwen turned off her mobile phone and stayed at home for a week without going out. She ate all the food left in the refrigerator. On the seventh day, the sun shone through the window and shone on the photo with Lu Fei on her desk. She felt as if she was still alive. She began to use her remaining strength to smash all the gifts that Lu Fei had given her and tear up the photo of her and Lu Fei.
She wanted to draw a clear line with Lu Fei, but she found that she couldn't do it. Lu Fei seemed to have become her air. As long as she closed her eyes, Lu Fei's warm smile would hover and echo in her mind. She really hated this feeling, but sometimes, there were some things that she could only brace herself to face.
"No. Have you eaten?" Have you eaten? "Lu Fei was smart. He had noticed the deliberate coldness in Wang Jingwen's words.
"No."
"It's 8 o 'clock now. You still want to eat? It's not good for your health. "
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Okay."
"Are you in a bad mood?"
"I'm in a good mood. It's as good as the weather in Beijing."
Although Wang Jingwen was very happy, she knew that no matter how happy she was, she couldn't show it.
Since Lu Fei had already chosen Yang Mi, then Wang Jingwen would definitely not have any improper thoughts about Lu Fei. Lu Fei had already chosen Yang Mi, then Wang Jingwen would definitely not have any improper thoughts about Lu Fei.
"Well, the weather in Beijing is bad every day. This is common sense. Did something happen? "Lu Fei asked helplessly. His EQ wasn't low, so he naturally knew why Wang Jingwen was unhappy.
"No. It's in Beijing. Recently, the weather in Beijing has been very good. There's no haze and the sky is blue. If you can come back. "
Wang Jingwen said very seriously. Her dark eyes couldn't help but shed tears. That perfect face was like a fairy descending to earth. Her beauty was different from Yang Mi's. It could even be said that she was even better. Her skin was whiter than snow and untainted by dust.
Unfortunately, Lu Fei couldn't see all of this, but he could feel it. On the other end of the phone, Lu Fei's expression changed slightly. His tone was slightly low. "Are you crying?"
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