Because of the Gao Qin and Feng Yalun incident, all of them took a low-key route. Qiao Yihang and Shen Shenyuan's activities were greatly reduced, and all the disposable ones were pushed out. In the past, he tried to show as much as possible, hoping to be missed, but now he can not show up without showing up, so as not to be missed.

Even so, many Feng Yaron's fans gathered at the door of their workplace, holding up the banner, hoping that someone would stand up and explain.

After recording a music program, Chen Shenyuan and Qiao Yiwan stood in the background and chatted.

Chen Shenyuan took out a bag of peanuts and peeled them, "Senior Brother, why can't I touch you recently when I was playing games?"

Qiao Yihang touched a piece, "Well, I'm memorizing the script."

Chen Shenyuan watched him throw the peanuts in his hand into his mouth and said in surprise: "Aren't you losing weight?"

Qiao Yihang chewing slightly, calmly said: "There are too many troublesome things, and we need to replenish our energy."

"I heard that Mr. Gao is coming back soon."

Qiao Yihang looked up at himself in the glass, "Do you think I am so hungry and swollen?"

"If Dong Gao didn't know about the scale," Chen Shenyuan replied embarrassedly, "maybe there is hope."

"..." Qiao Yihang took back his hand that wanted to get the second peanut, "I will continue to lose weight tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Chen Shenyuan blinked his eyes, clearly asking why he discriminated against today?

Qiao Yihangdao: "I'm going to attend a wedding banquet today and I must come back."

Chen Shenyuan's eyes lit up, "Wedding banquet."

Qiao Yihang's eyes lit up, "Do you want to go?"

"Who's?" Although Chen Shenyuan did not agree positively, his expression was almost the same.

"Zhang Shiqian."

Chen Shenyuan blinked, "Who?"

"Zhang Zhi's brother."

The light in Chen Shenyuan's eyes suddenly dimmed and he smiled and said, "Senior Brother, eat more."

Qiao Yihai Road: "You won't go?"

"I can't stand the difference between the wealthy family banquet and the Hongmen banquet." Chen Shenyuan praised and thanked Bumin.

Qiao Yihang felt that the three words "Hongmen Banquet" were really concentrated essence, but the more he did this, the more he wanted to pull his personal cushion, and immediately threw out the olive branch with the cream and said: "I'll give the red envelope."

Chen Shenyuan shook his head firmly.

"I really won't go?" Qiao Yihang was still unwilling to give up.

Chen Shenyuan sighed and said, "Actually, I have not had a good family background since I was a child."

"..." Qiao Yihang had the least resistance to such a story that involved several generations. He could sleep until the end as long as he told it.

However, Chen Shenyuan started and ended quite neatly, and there was no process or twists added at all in the middle, "So I won't go."

"Well, is there any necessary connection between not having a good family background and not going there?" Qiao Yihang asked in confusion.

Chen Shenyuan thought for a while and said, "Just treat it as a chance relationship."

Qiao Yihang: "..."

It happened that Xiao Zhou and Shen Shenyuan's assistants had both prepared the car and came to pick them up, so the topic had to stop.

Qiao Yihang got on the car and kept thinking about the wedding banquet at night until he came to his senses at home.

Xiao Zhou sat in the driver's seat and muttered in a low voice: "You don't look like you are attending a wedding banquet."

Qiao Yihang got off the car and paused slightly, "What does that look like?"

"See mother-in-law." Xiao Zhou said, "and mother-in-law's reputation is not very good, so she looks particularly worried."

Qiao Yihai Road: "You seem to be very idle lately?"

Xiao Zhou tried not to show his joy too clearly. After all, Gao Qin and Feng Yalun had an accident, and the company was mourning. People like this should not be taken too seriously by taking personal small profits such as holidays.

"I want duck blood vermicelli soup from Snack Street, glutinous rice balls from Chang'an Street, strawberry Napoleon from Starbucks, and many paper towels from supermarkets."

"That's fine with the first three types, are there many tissues produced in supermarkets very famous?" Xiao Zhou was stunned.

"This way you can run a lap in the southeast, southwest and northeast."

Xiao Zhou looked at him speechlessly with a calm look on his face, "Aren't you losing weight?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Wedding party?"

“The time hasn’t come yet.”

Xiao Zhou accepted his fate, "That means I have to go."

"It's hard to find a job these days." Qiao Yihang sighed as if it was true or false.

Xiao Zhou said: "Do you remember what I said the day before yesterday?"

"What?"

"I had a stomachache today."

"Prophecy may not be true." Qiao Yihang jumped out of the car, then rushed open the window halfway and smiled slightly, "For example, I predict that you will be unemployed tomorrow. Do you think it will be true?"

Whoosh.

The car flew away.

Qiao Yihang used his hand to pluck his forehead, which was blown by the wind, and turned around and entered the building.

Take a bath, change clothes, blow your hair, and prepare red envelopes and gifts.

Qiao Yihang did all this slowly and adjusted his mindset.

At about 4:30, Zhang Zhi's urging call finally came over, "Are you okay?"

"Isn't it around six o'clock?" Qiao Yihang was matching shoes.

Zhang Zhi: "Arrival in advance."

Qiao Yihang pounded the shoe rack with his hands and said angrily: "Do you want me to be a welcome guest?"

"You can also like it." Zhang Zhi paused, "What color of clothes are you wearing?"

"White." Qiao Yihang said, pulling the hem of the black suit on his body.

"Yeah, go quickly."

Zhang Zhi pressed the hang-up button happily, and the ringtone of his cell phone rang impatiently. Looking at the realistic phone number on the screen, his expression turned cloudy in an instant. He hesitated for two seconds before answering, "Hey."

"Do you call your father Hey?" Zhang Fuxun's mood was obviously not much better.

"Because I didn't have much chance to practice when I was a child." Zhang Zhi was also choked with hatred when he spoke.

Zhang Fuxun took a deep breath and reminded himself that he had not mentioned the serious matter yet, and that a little unbearable would cause trouble. "Your friend must come today?"

"I have to come." Zhang Zhi replied without thinking.

Zhang Fuxun said: "That person named Qiao Yihang?"

Zhang Zhi's hair stood up in an instant, "Are you investigating me?"

"I just worry that my child will be blinded by some people of the wrong origin." Zhang Fuxun's patience was finally worn out in the tough conversation.

Zhang Zhi snorted coldly: "I would have liked my mother who knew this."

"What's your attitude?!"

"You called me first!" Faced with Zhang Fuxun's anger, Zhang Zhi refused to let him go.

Zhang Fuxun said coldly: "If you insist on letting that little star come to the wedding banquet, then it's best to make him mentally prepared."

Zhang Zhi's face suddenly became as stiff as iron, "What are you preparing for?"

"Tell him my words in full, and he will know it yourself. After all, he is over 19 years old!" After Zhang Fuxun finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Zhi looked at the hanging-up phone, and the more he thought about it, he became more and more popular. He raised his hand and threw it out fiercely.

With a bang, the phone fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Zhang Zhi sat on the sofa and held his anger for a while. Suddenly, his body shook. He hurried to the phone and picked up its body, trying to fight it back to its original state. But the phone he fought back was obviously already sorrow that he was more heartbroken than death, and he would not flash his bright eyes.

After he assembled back and forth several times but couldn't get back, he finally gave up, touched his forehead and thought for a while, suddenly got up and rushed to the phone at home to call the company. But when he picked up the phone, he realized that he couldn't remember the phone number of the company's office at all. From beginning to end, the phone number he used was only his own mobile phone and the company's phone number, and there was no record of the phone number at home.

"Damn it." He would stand up, stuff the keys, wallet and the competing cell phone into his pocket, grab his coat and rushed out of the door.

Qiao Yihang parked his car and went straight to the second floor of the hotel from the elevator in the underground garage.

After leaving the elevator door, I saw a concierge wearing a black tuxedo standing in front of the door, smiling respectfully at him and said, "Sir, what can I do to help you?"

Qiao reported the name of the banquet hall with Hang, and the concierge immediately led the way.

Since the fifth floor of the hotel lobby is hollow, standing next to the railing, you can clearly see the scenery of the lobby on the first floor and the fences on the third and fourth floors. Qiao Yihang walked ten meters in front of the banquet hall and saw a huge poster hanging from the third floor to the second floor. The men and women in the pictorial were intimate and half-hug, looking at the camera with smiles, as if happiness would overflow from their eyes at any time.

He was a little unsure whether the person in the pictorial was Zhang Shiqian, because he and Zhang Zhi really didn't have any similarities. Whether it was facial features or expressions, from his eyes, this was a passerby who needed to lose weight a little. The bride was pretty good. Although she was not particularly outstanding, her facial features were upright and her smile was sweet.

"Sir, please come here." The concierge stopped in front of the banquet hall. Another waiter with gold edges next to the tuxedo walked up and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Qiao, please show the invitation?"

Qiao Yihang froze and his eyes immediately looked around for Zhang Zhi's figure.

"Mr. Qiao?" The waiter's smile was still perfect, but there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Qiao Yihang coughed dryly and said, "My invitation is in the hands of a friend."

The waiter said: "Who is your friend?"
Chapter completed!