Shen Wan'er chuckled and touched Luo Feng's harmless face.
"Sixth Senior Sister doesn't care what others think of you, but you are here. Sixth Senior Sister only wants you to grow up happily and carefree. Xiaofeng, you have worked very hard, do you understand?"
Luo Feng was stunned.
At this time, he never knew the true meaning of his sixth senior sister's words.
Perhaps one day in the future, when Luo Feng bursts into tears among the endless corpses like a child who has lost his most precious toy, Luo Feng will understand the true meaning behind Shen Wan'er's words.
Some people are good at lying, but what lies deep in their eyes cannot be hidden.
Luo Feng is that kind of person. He looks free and easy, but he has a stubbornness in his bones.
And this stubbornness comes from his lack of confidence and anger in his childhood.
He needs to prove himself, even if he is shattered into pieces and faces an abyss ahead.
Therefore, the words Luo Feng said when he first met the old madman are still deeply remembered by the old madman.
"I want to live like a man. If my life is destined to be stepped on by others all my life, and anyone can spit in my face, then I would rather die immediately."
After that, Luo Feng had his own new name. He had already thought of it when he came to China, and he called him Luo Feng.
Shen Wan'er's mind is the quickest and most delicate among the senior sisters. From the first time she saw the dirty child behind her back, but her eyes were extremely clear, when she faced the senior sisters, she was... When he clenched his fists like small steamed buns full of hostility and puffed out his skinny chest, he knew that Luo Feng... was different from them.
Seeing Luo Feng's confusion, Shen Waner quickly ended this important topic.
That day, Luo Feng followed Shen Wan'er in the office to chat until six o'clock in the evening. The man in a suit walked into the office respectfully and reminded Shen Wan'er that there was a press conference for the Dishi Group in an hour. The man ended the conversation.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Luo Feng saw many big stars appearing on TV behind the scenes, and even the popular actress Han Xue, whom Murong Feicheng admired a few days ago, appeared.
"What, Xiaofeng, do you like that sister?" Shen Wan'er, who was walking in a hurry on high heels, noticed that Luo Feng was looking at Han Xue, who was surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards.
Luo Feng quickly waved his hand, "No, I saw the movie that Uncle Fei Cheng has been following before, and this sister was in it."
"Her name is Han Xue. She is one of the most popular action women in the film and television industry. But she is not from our company, otherwise I could..." Shen Wan'er revealed a wicked smile.
Luo Feng said he didn't understand.
"Okay, you wait for me here for a while, and I will show my face in front of the media people, just as a formality," Shen Wan'er said and walked towards the screen.
"Xue'er, wait a minute, why are you leaving so fast? Why are you so angry? You have something to say," Han Xue said in the independent dressing room, wearing a sexy red tights, pinching the manager of Orchid Finger. People followed.
Han Xue blocked the door with her manager's hand, frowned slightly, and said in disgust, "What do you mean? I've said it several times. I don't want to come to this kind of occasion. You just turned a deaf ear to my words, right? Now it turns out that Do you still dare to learn how to kill first and then play?"
The manager raised his voice and said aggrievedly, "Xue'er, it's not my fault. This time it's the boss's wish. Do you think I dare to refuse in front of him?"
Han Xue was stunned. The man with a tough face and a voice as cold as ice appeared in his mind, and he swallowed up the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Hmph, for the boss's sake I won't argue with you. By the way, where is my assistant? The idiot last time couldn't understand what he did. Where can I find a smarter assistant?"
The agent smiled and said, "I have selected one for you a long time ago. Don't worry this time, I guarantee you will be a hundred times smarter than the idiot last time."
"So where are the people?" Han Xue asked impatiently.
The agent smiled awkwardly, "She just said she had arrived, but I don't know what happened. I can't find her now."
"Is this what you call a smart person?" Han Xue frowned.
Suddenly, just when Han Xue was about to burst into anger, she saw a young man with handsome features standing in the corridor. He was 1.85 meters tall and slender, with no impurities on his face. His red lips were slightly raised, and he pointed at the young man and said, "He Are you from the Dishi Group?"
The manager glanced at Luo Feng, who was playing with his cell phone in the corridor, and quickly understood what his little ancestor meant, "That's probably it. Why, Xue'er, you want to..."
Han Xue smiled and said, "Go and secretly bring him to my lounge. Remember, don't be too ostentatious. Recently, many paparazzi are keeping a close eye on me. I don't want to be caught."
Luo Feng didn't realize at all that he was attracted by the popular actress Han Xue. He just buried his head in answering the information about Li Qingshan who had arrived in the imperial capital.
At this time, someone tapped him on the shoulder. It was the manager holding Lan Hua's finger.
"Brother, are you new to the Dishi Group?" the agent asked.
Luo Feng looked confused but said truthfully, "No."
The agent was stunned. He didn't expect that such a handsome young man had not been targeted by talent scouts, and he was not from the Dishi Group. This made him relieved. Then he looked around and whispered, "Brother, we Xueer just noticed something special about you and wants to be friends with you, can you come over?"
He added, "Han Xue, you know Han Xue, right?"
"oh, I know."
Soon Luo Feng was brought to the door of Han Xue's lounge. As for why Luo Feng came, he thought that Uncle Murong Fei was very fond of the big star and had reached the point of fanaticism. He thought that he might be able to get a picture of Han Xue. Autographed.
Thinking like this, Luo Feng pushed Luo Feng into the lounge under the manager's evil smile.
Before Luo Feng could react, he saw Han Xue on the sofa wearing light blue tight jeans with mature and perfect curvy legs, crossing her chest as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Her red lips raised slightly, Han Xue raised her finger at Luo Feng, "Brother, how old are you?"
Luo Feng said innocently, "I just turned eighteen."
Han Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and her smile suddenly became more meaningful.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I know, Han Xue, what, can I ask you for a favor?" Luo Feng didn't know why, but he felt a little hairy when he saw Han Xue.
Under Han Xue's unabashed gaze, he felt like a piece of cake. This feeling made Luo Feng very uncomfortable.
Han Xue suddenly stood up and walked behind Luo Feng with her slender legs. Before Luo Feng could react, Han Xue suddenly put her arms on Luo Feng's shoulders. Her red lips and white teeth opened slightly, "What do you mean? You say you are busy, but if it goes too far, I won’t agree.”
