Chapter 168
Chapter 168
Clothes are changed in the car.White shirt and black suit, well-behaved, according to Yang Zheng's words, it is the least error-prone.
In fact, Bai Wangchuan didn't like white shirts and black suits. He was still young, and he couldn't afford the heaviness of a black suit, which would make him look childish instead.But there was no other clothes for him to choose from, so he could only barely wear them.
"Can't you just cut your hair off?" Seeing Bai Wangchuan trimming his hair in the rearview mirror, Yang Zheng couldn't help complaining, "It's too long, you don't look like a man at all."
"Didn't men in ancient times also have long hair? Aren't they all men?" Bai Wangchuan replied angrily. Seeing Yang Zheng's lowered eyebrows and downcast face, he felt a little bit blocked.
He originally thought that Yang Zheng was a good teacher and helpful friend, but he didn't expect the three views to be so different!
"Okay. You are popular, you are right in everything you say." Yang Zheng said something abruptly, full of sarcasm.Bai Wangchuan was very upset when he heard that, but he didn't intend to argue with him, it was pointless.
When we arrived at the dinner party, there was a red carpet that was neither long nor short.
Before getting out of the car, Bai Wangchuan rubbed his face and pulled out his trademark smile.
As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a scream, which made his blood boil.
Sure enough, he came back red again.
Bai Wangchuan greeted fans and media reporters as he walked. With his exquisite face and elegant demeanor, he was truly a little prince who came out of a cartoon.
"Xiao Chuan, look here."
Someone yelled.Bai Wangchuan subconsciously stood still and followed the prestige.
The flashing lights were overwhelming, almost blinding his eyes.It was a bit uncomfortable for a few seconds at first, but I quickly adjusted.
"Xiao Chuan, look to the left."
"Xiao Chuan, look to the right."
"Xiaochuan looks in the middle"
Following the reporters' commands, Bai Wangchuan calmly responded and smiled confidently.
Bai Luoyin, who came over afterward, stood by the car door and watched, and couldn't help feeling that Bai Wangchuan was born to eat this kind of food.
Thinking of the things he did before, not only failed to force Bai Wangchuan back to the Mo family, but instead pushed him to a higher place, the loss outweighed the gain.
Thinking of this, Bai Luoyin couldn't help but sigh, a little regretting her original decision.
What is the use of her doing that?It's not harming her interests!
The dinner started, and Bai Wangchuan sat with Bai Luoyin under the deliberate arrangement of some people.
Not seeing him for more than three months, Bai Wangchuan's eyes subconsciously fluttered when he saw Bai Luoyin approaching, trying to avoid it.But Bai Luoyin has a lot of aura and a smile on her face, which can't be ignored by others.
Bai Wangchuan thought he was an old friend after all, so he had to say hello no matter what.
"Mother Bai..." Unexpectedly, he called out so intimately as soon as he opened his mouth, and Bai Wangchuan cursed secretly, but it was too late, and many people at the same table heard it, and they all looked surprised.
Bai Luoyin was also a little surprised, she didn't expect Bai Wangchuan to call her "Mom", she was filled with emotion, and replied with a smile, "Hey, congratulations, Xiaochuan."
Bai Wangchuan pursed his lower lip, and could only nod and smile.
Bai Luoyin's position is on the left of Bai Wangchuan, half a position away.The artists who had just sat down at the same table as Bai Luoyin got up to say hello.
"Hello, Mr. Bai."
"Okay, everyone sit down, it's fate to meet you here." Bai Luoyin smiled amiably, she didn't have any airs of being a big boss, everyone thought she was a good person.
Only Bai Wangchuan knew what kind of real mask was hidden under her amiable mask.
"Xiaochuan must be very busy recently." Seeing Bai Wangchuan bowed his head in silence, Bai Luoyin said first, "The new play is very interesting, and your acting skills have indeed become different."
Bai Wangchuan raised his head, smiled awkwardly yet politely, he was not very good at dealing with this kind of thing, whether it was true or false, it was not his style.
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