"Mr. Ye, well … I'd better not go."
Xia Nuan always felt that it was extremely incongruous to stand with Ye Sichen.
Ye Sichen put on his coat and walked out of the lounge, "I don't want others to disturb my decision. Of course, once I decide something, no one is allowed to change it. "
Xia Nuan had to follow Ye Sichen to the restaurant downstairs for dinner.
The restaurant was set up inside the arena. Fortunately, Ye Sichen's music company blocked it. Except for the staff who participated in the concert, there were no irrelevant people.
Nevertheless, when Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen appeared in the restaurant, they still attracted everyone's attention.
They looked at Xia Nuan beside Ye Sichen with confusion and jealousy. They were extremely jealous.
Ye Sichen was the sun. No matter where he went, he emitted dazzling light. When the ordinary Xia Nuan stood beside him, she was naturally sheltered by the light and became extraordinary.
"Mr. Ye, do you want to go to a private room?" The waiter smiled and glanced at Xia Nuan. Then he asked what everyone wanted to know most in a professional tone.
Everyone wanted to know whether this girl was Ye Sichen's new sweetheart.
If they were close, they would definitely open a private room and be together alone.
"No." He pulled out two chairs in the living room and sat down casually.
The waiter smiled embarrassedly and handed the menu to him respectfully.
"Is there any Chinese food here?" Ye Sichen asked the waiter.
"Sorry, sir, no."
"Then, there should be ingredients, right?" Ye Sichen asked.
Although he was gentle, he was not angry.
"Yes, we have all kinds of ingredients here."
Ye Sichen took the pen in Xia Nuan's hand and wrote a few lines on a piece of paper.
"Do as I write."
The waiter took the menu he wrote and left.
Xia Nuan sat opposite to Ye Sichen and drank water silently. But she was thinking about what food he wrote.
When the dishes were served, Xia Nuan found that they were all Chinese food, which was her favorite.
Ye Sichen's dishes were all her favorites. Was it unintentional or a coincidence?
Xia Nuan looked at the Chinese food, and her mind was in a mess.
"Just eat. Don't always think about it." Ye Sichen handed her a pair of chopsticks. She was stunned and took it.
"Thank you."
Ye Sichen seemed to have forgotten her dark history of "selling photos to the media". He was still as gentle to her as ever.
Xia Nuan felt warm in her heart.
"After eating, go to the room on the sixth floor to rest. I'll look for you if there's anything."
"How about I come tomorrow?"
"It is troublesome for the bodyguards to pick up and send the car back and forth. Besides, it is a waste of fuel." Ye Sichen took a sip of orange juice.
"Oh," Xia Nuan agreed.
After the meal, Xia Nuan went to the sixth floor, but she forgot to ask Ye Sichen's room number. So she went down the elevator to ask Ye Sichen, but she couldn't find him.
The arena was so big and he was busy. Xia Nuan didn't want to disturb him, so she leaned against the wall of the corridor on the sixth floor and read the design book.
"Got it. I got close to those two and found out that they bought the front seat tickets … Don't worry, I'll put snow in his cup …"
Xia Nuan suddenly stopped flipping through the design book.
White Snow?
Whose cup was put in Snow White?
Xia Nuan hid in the dark and wanted to hear what he would say next, but the voice stopped. She waited for a long time and didn't continue.
Xia Nuan quietly looked in that direction and saw a middle-sized man in a suit holding a mobile phone and walking into the elevator.
At this time, the man found Xia Nuan. Xia Nuan immediately lowered her head and read a book, pretending to be passing by here. However, this didn't dispel the man's vigilance. He put away the mobile phone and pressed the switch of the elevator. Then he strode out and blocked Xia Nuan's way.
The man smiled gloomily and asked Xia Nuan, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before? "
Xia Nuan said calmly, "I am a staff here."
"Really? Where do you work? I think you are sneaky like a thief! Come with me to the police station! "The man said, grabbed Xia Nuan's arm and pulled her into the elevator.
"I am not a thief! I am a staff who participated in the concert. "
Xia Nuan knew that the man complained first. Listening to his conversation just now, there must be some secret conspiracy. He was worried that the conspiracy would be leaked, so he wanted to kick her out.
"I have never seen you. You must be a tabloid reporter. You are here to dig up Mr. Ye's privacy. Paparazzi like you are the most abominable! You know, Mr. Ye hates paparazzi most! "The man said and pushed Xia Nuan into the elevator.
Xia Nuan grabbed the elevator door and fought against the man.
A strong force pulled her over and then she fell into the broad arms. The arms wrapped around her waist, which made her feel safe and secure.
"Ye, Mr. Ye …" The man's extremely fierce and arrogant attitude turned 360 degrees at once. His face was full of awe, and he nodded and bowed.
"Shang Ze, she is my fashion designer."
The man was called Shang Ze, an assistant sent by the agency to deal with the concert affairs.
Shang Ze looked very ashamed and apologized to Xia Nuan, "Sorry, I misunderstood you. But I am also worried that some tabloid reporters will sneak in."
"Well." Ye Sichen protected Xia Nuan. He took her hand and turned to leave the elevator.
At the moment of touch, Xia Nuan wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was caught by him.
"What's the matter?" He took her into a quiet and simple bedroom and released her.
Xia Nuan couldn't help telling him what she heard just now and expressed her doubts, "Bai Xue is the code name of those prohibited items. I think he must have some conspiracy. Be careful, Mr. Ye."
Ye Sichen thought for a moment and nodded. But he also reminded her seriously, "Be on guard when you meet strangers in the future." Thinking of the first night when she went to Mood for Love, she twisted her enchanting body and mingled with those people she didn't know, he felt a little sour in his heart, "This is not Mood for Love. You can talk to anyone."
Xia Nuan was gloomy when she heard it.
It seemed that he knew that she did that in Mood for Love.
"So, Mr. Ye, I have been engaged in the work of serving men. This kind of high-end place is really not suitable for me to stay." Xia Nuan laughed at herself.
"You have to solve the problem of the costumes. I don't pay attention to it. What I pay attention to is when the costumes will be completed."
Ye Sichen's face was gloomy. He poured two glasses of water for himself, put one glass aside and took the other one.
Xia Nuan wanted to say something, but she stopped on second thought. Finally, there was only silence.
At this time, Ye Sichen's cell phone rang. He stood up and pressed the answer button.
"Well, I'm coming." He glanced at Xia Nuan and handed her a card, "For the convenience of contact, you put this number in your cell phone."
He knew that her cell phone number was destroyed by someone there when she was in Mood for Love. So, he specially bought one for her.
Xia Nuan wanted to say no, but Ye Sichen slammed the door and left.
She looked at his back and was lost in thought.
When Ye Sichen walked out of the bedroom, Shang Ze took the camera and hid in the dark.
After Ye Sichen walked away, he dialed a phone number, "Video news media? I have the big news you want … "
In the room, Xia Nuan broke the cell phone card and pressed it into the card slot of her cell phone. Then she turned it on again. There were two numbers in it, one was her cell phone number, and the other was … a strange number.
Clicking on the number, there was a name written below: Ye Sichen.
Xia Nuan's heart palpitated involuntarily.
Xia Nuan observed the bedroom, which was simple but elegant. There was a living room and a bedroom. The afternoon sun shone in from the balcony, which was very warm.
She put the design drawings on the table and began to study the costume design.
At five o 'clock, the cell phone rang.
"Come to the lounge."
Ye Sichen's voice was a little harsh.
Xia Nuan answered and hung up the phone. Then she left the bedroom with a cloth ruler and a pen and went to the lounge on the first floor.
When she arrived at the lounge, she saw many staff members inside.
Ye Sichen sat between them with a serious face.
Xia Nuan also saw Shang Ze, the assistant invited by the brokerage company, among these people. Shang Ze sat on the left side of Ye Sichen and frowned.
Xia Nuan was invited in by the bodyguard outside the door. As soon as she entered the door, everyone stared at her. Xia Nuan felt that she was the target of public criticism.
Ye Sichen saw her and said slowly, "Prepare to record the press conference, right here."
After Ye Sichen said that, the staff began to take action.
The cameraman pushed the camera in, and the makeup artist began to turn on the lights for Ye Sichen. Ye Sichen looked at Xia Nuan, "Xia Nuan, come here."
Xia Nuan walked over and stood beside the lighting artist and makeup artist.
"Mr. Ye asked you to stand beside him. Didn't you hear him?" The makeup artist Ai Jia reminded Xia Nuan in a low voice.
Xia Nuan moved a few steps until she moved to Ye Sichen's side.
"Mr. Ye, is everything ready? Can we start?"
Ye Sichen nodded, "Let's start."
"Look at the camera." Ye Sichen said to Xia Nuan.
Xia Nuan looked at the camera.
Xia Nuan didn't understand why Ye Sichen asked her to stand aside. Of course, she didn't ask, but just cooperated.
"Good afternoon, I'm Ye Sichen. Today, I hold this press conference to clarify some false reports in the video news. Xia Nuan, my designer, is standing beside me. I went to her room to discuss the design of the performance costume. Those photos are true, but the news report is not true. Please don't use a photo to deliberately create a topic. I hope that the exaggeration of this matter will end here. If there are still false statements and serious impact on me, I will sue the media. "
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Ye Sichen's tone was light and gentle, but there was firmness in it.
Hearing his words, Xia Nuan seemed to have some clues.
It seemed that Ye Sichen was pushed to the cusp of the storm again because of the photos.
Xia Nuan was a little uneasy. Did Xia Yan do it again? She had secretly taken a photo and sold it to the media for money …
However, according to Ye Sichen's tone, it seemed that she was also in the photo …
Thinking of this, Xia Nuan became more and more perturbed.
The clarification press conference ended in one sentence.
Ye Sichen didn't like to make his press conference grand. He usually recorded it at home or in the workplace.
The cameraman, lighting artist, and other staff began to pack up the equipment and leave here. Ai Jia, the makeup artist, was also sorting out her things.
Xia Nuan felt a little redundant standing here, so she was ready to leave.
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