Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. "Just a very good friend."
The little crying bag stared with her big eyes. "Sister, you are so beautiful and so nice. If our Brother Hua finds a girlfriend like you, we will be relieved."
When she said that, the other two girls echoed, "Yes, yes, it's better than finding someone in the entertainment circle. Brother Hua's scandals make us feel suffocated. Sister, you look more suitable for our Brother Hua."
"You've really misunderstood," Ye Huanyan explained, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The three girls talked at once, as if they believed that Ye Huanyan was Su Nianhua's hidden girlfriend.
After sending the three girls outside the venue, Ye Huanyan explained her identity clearly.
She was just the person in charge of the birthday party sent by the agency.
When he left, the little crybaby still had a skeptical look on his face.
Although they couldn't enter the venue, they could hear the singing inside the venue, so the three girls found a step outside and squatted down to wait for the birthday party to end.
"Shanshan, it would be great if Brother Hua and Sister Ye were together. If that's the case, we fans are quite lucky. Even if we get married, it won't affect us from chasing celebrities."
"I think so too. Brother Hua's eyes are gentle when he looks at Sister Ye."
When the two friends around her were discussing, the little crying bag looked through her mobile phone and accidentally turned to a news article from a year ago. In the news, Su Nianhua's rumored girlfriend was blurred out. The person who was picked up at the concert site and the person who was covered by him and ran away after eating in a restaurant in Shanghai was completely the same person.
After a long while, the little crying bag faintly interrupted the conversation between the two. "What do you know? Sister Ye is once bitten, twice shy. She has been troubled by those brainless fans so many times. Of course, she won't dare to admit it."
Inside the venue, the birthday party was at the climax. Sheng Anran, wearing a dark purple dress, pushed a three-layer cake cart onto the stage, representing the artists of Pleasure Media to celebrate Su Nianhua's birthday.
Although reluctant in her heart, Sheng Anran still smiled very warmly, and the acting talent of the movie queen was fully displayed by her.
Su Nianhua forced a smile on the script that had been arranged long ago. No matter how the host teased him, the corner of his eyes fell on the shadow in the corner of the stage, the smiling figure.
Twenty-eight candles were lit on the top layer of the three-layer cake, and the fans shouted for him to make a wish.
He held the microphone in his ear and said in a gentle and delicate voice, "People say that birthday wishes will only come true if they are hidden in the heart, but I think it's easier to say it out loud and let the relevant people hear it..."
The cheering fans gradually quieted down, and Ye Huanyan was also stunned.. she looked through the script, there didn't seem to be such a part. "A dream in ten years, a dream for ten years. Eleven years ago, when I didn't plan to become a singer, my first fan told me that if I became famous, she would be my agent and assistant in the future and organize the most perfect concert and birthday party for me."
Backstage, a tall and straight figure came. After hearing Su Nianhua's voice from the loudspeaker, he gradually stopped.
The voice from the loudspeaker was very gentle. It was Su Nianhua's nostalgia for their past, and also respect.
With a sincere attitude, he announced his past relationship to the public and reminded his fans, "She is an irreplaceable existence in my life. I care about her and all of you. That's why I'm sharing this story with you. I hope that if there are any friends who know the inside story, please don't disturb her. She is a very, very, very good girl. I let her down back then."
He admitted his mistakes, protected her, cherished her, and protected her peace and happiness.
In the past year, he had done everything he could to make up for it.
Ling Han leaned against the wall of the backstage corridor, took out a cigarette, and lit it with a pop. He smoked one cigarette after another until Su Nianhua finished telling their story and his blessings to Ye Huanyan.
In the smoke, he became a complete outsider.
After the birthday party ended, Su Nianhua was escorted backstage by the security guards, surrounded by fans. By the time he finished signing the photo album and finishing up some other work, it was already late at night.
The cleaners at the scene were packing up balloons, glow sticks, and other things. Most of the staff had left. Ye Huanyan had to prepare for the promotional work after the birthday party, so she rushed back to the company early to work overtime.
After it was over, Su Nianhua put on a jacket and declined Remy's offer to send him back to the apartment. He put on a mask and walked out alone from the back door, but he saw Ling Han at the back door.
"Are you free? Let's have a drink. "
Su Nianhua was slightly stunned. He was surprised that he would 'coincidentally' meet Ling Han here. Soon after, he laughed self-deprecatingly. "Director Ling really knows my whereabouts clearly."
He even knew that he came out from the back door.
A trace of awkwardness flashed through Ling Han's eyes, but he had no intention of explaining.
Su Nianhua, on the other hand, opened the door and got in the car, looking like he didn't care.
"Let's go. I want to have a drink too."
At the headquarters of the Pleasure Group, Ye Huanyan sent the materials of Su Nianhua's birthday party to the publicity department's email, then she took a cup of coffee to the pantry. She was destined to work overtime tonight.
Su Nianhua's reminiscence of the past at the birthday party had already rushed to the top of the hot search list. The entire company's public relations department and Su Nianhua's studio were flooded with calls. The media was asking about the protagonist of the relationship and whether Su Nianhua was still single.
It was common for Su Nianhua to be involved in scandals. Sometimes, he had to cooperate with the company to create some hype. After all, a male artist who didn't have any scandals all year round was more likely to be suspected of being gay, which wasn't good for his image.
Just as she came back from making coffee, she suddenly heard a noise from the office.
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned.
She was the only one working overtime on the entire president's office floor. In order to save electricity, she only turned on a hallway light and a desk lamp in the secretary's office. Now that she suddenly heard the noise, she couldn't help but panic.
However, the building's security guards were on patrol 24 hours a day, so she wasn't worried about a thief. Thinking that it might be the public relations department looking for her, she boldly walked towards the office.
When she walked to the door, she saw that the door to the president's office was open. It was dark inside, and there was a rustling sound.
She was slightly stunned and asked hesitantly, "Who's inside?"
No one answered.
She carefully walked into the door and fumbled for the switch on the wall.
Suddenly, she was surrounded by a strong smell of alcohol. She cried out in alarm, and before she could react, her whole body was pressed against the wall. Her entire back fell into a broad embrace, and that person wrapped his arms around her shoulders from behind. The coffee cup in her hand fell to the floor with a loud noise, and the hot coffee spilled all over the floor with steam rising from it.
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