"Mr. Cen, your friend's figure is very standard. He must look good in a suit." the fashion designer wrote down Qi Yan's size. "The two sets are the same?"

CEN Baihe looked back at Qi Yan, who sat on the sofa and turned the magazine, nodded and said, "he is suitable for a younger color, Tibetan blue or white."

"No problem," the designer marked the color on the book, and then asked other questions carefully. Cen Baihe answered them one by one, but Qi Yan became the shopkeeper. The designer shook his head funny in his heart. In the past, cen Baihe came to them, always sparing words like gold. Now he has become nagging for another person's clothes.

In their business, they have seen many homosexuals, but few people like Cen Baihe will wear lovers' clothes with their boyfriend. What's more, they don't dare to let others know their sexuality. It's hard for him to say whether this kind of thing is right or not, but people who take their feelings seriously will inevitably make people look up to it.

"Agreed?" Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe come to his side and throw away the magazine in his hand. "It's finally over." he never knew that buying a suit also had so many troubles. He never liked buying clothes or shopping. He wanted to pick up a suit and go away.

"Agreed, just change some sizes. They'll send them to us in the afternoon," Cen Baihe smiled. "There's a cafe next to us. Let's go and sit down."

Qi Yan looked at his watch. It was still early. There was more than an hour before lunch time. He nodded, "HMM."

They went downstairs. Below was a place for ordinary guests. Several bright men and women were asking designers to measure their bodies.

"Master Qi."

Qi Yan looked back and recognized that the person who greeted him was a customer who asked him to tell his fortune not long ago. He stopped and nodded to the other party: "Ms. Guo."

Seeing that master Qi still remembered himself, Guo Ke immediately smiled. It seemed that it was a great honor to be remembered by Qi Yan. "Thank you for your help last time."

"Ms. Guo is so polite." Qi Yan looked at Lu Guojia standing next to Ms. Guo. Although his appearance is not invincible, he does have a good face, elegant temperament and gentle smile. If he hadn't seen his insanity in the sanatorium, no one would have thought that such a man would be so embarrassed.

"Master Qi," Lu Guojia bowed directly to Qi Yan regardless of other people in the store. "Last time, I really owe you, otherwise my wife and children don't know how much injustice they will suffer. Later, I always wanted to visit you, but after asking people, I learned that you went abroad. Later, I wanted to visit again several times, but I always encountered all kinds of things and couldn't make a trip..." The more he said it, the more he felt that this was really like a shirk, that is, Lu Guojia himself was a little so suspicious.

But what he said was clearly true, and there was no element of lying.

"Mr. Lu is polite. You wanted to come to me before, but you can't meet me. It means that you and I have no fate. If you meet unexpectedly today, it's fate," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Things have passed in the past. What's more, I just did a small favor, but you two paid me a lot. If you are so polite, I'll be sorry."

"No, it's not a small favor. You are a great help to my family." Lu Guojia really doesn't care what other people think of him. After he regained his mind, he knew that all the so-called friends in the circle are eager to blog about his affairs. Even his parents are worried about his ticket house and car, leaving his crazy son behind.

His parents have two sons without him and his brother, so they cry and make noise in front of the media in order to compete with cocoa for property. They have never thought about how much he will spend for treatment in the second half of his life after losing his mind, and how much two young children need to spend before they grow up.

He hasn't died yet, but in the eyes of his parents, it is equivalent to death. The most important thing is the money he earned.

In the end, it is probably only his wife and children and his agent who really don't want him to have an accident.

The more he learned this, the more grateful he would be to Qi Yan. If it weren't for Qi Yan, his wife and children wouldn't know what it would be like to be bullied.

This high order studio usually receives guests who are either rich or expensive, and the people who can go to the second floor are of extraordinary status. The people who choose clothes on the same floor see Lu Guojia talking to people eagerly. They just think he is fawning on a big man, but they don't think about anything else.

Since the "mental illness" storm, Lu Guojia's workload has been reduced a lot. In the eyes of his peers in the circle, he is out of breath and urgently needs to hold his thigh.

"At least he is also a famous film emperor in the circle. Now he can really pull his face by bowing and bowing to a young man," whispered the artist and friends who are turning the sample map in the corner. "What do those netizens outside say every day? How about the former powerful actors? It's time for them to see Lu Guojia's face now."

"Brother Yan?"

"Brother Yan?"

Seeing that his friend didn't respond to what he said, the artist found that there was something wrong in Tao Yan's eyes. "Do you know these two people?"

"Yes." Tao Yan's tone is not very good. Although he is hot, it doesn't mean he doesn't have a brain. This 18 line little artist hugs his thighs behind him every day. He doesn't want to be friends with him at all, but wants to get benefits from him.

"Then who are they?" the little artist is a little excited. The identity of the person who can make Lu Guojia bow and bow is certainly not simple.

Tao Yan glanced sideways at him: "have you heard of the name of the cen family? If you are smart enough, don't go to people."

The little artist blushed and explained, "I didn't mean that."

Tao Yan sneered, "I don't care if you mean that. Don't regret being blocked at that time." then, regardless of his reaction, he stood up and went outside.

"You're great." the little artist scolded secretly, looked at Lu Guojia and Tao Yan who had gone out of the door. After hesitating, he went to the place where Lu Guojia was.

"Mr. Lu is worthy of being a film emperor. Even his words are so beautiful," Qi Yan looked after Lu Guojia's signature. "I say thank you on behalf of my classmates."

"It's my honor that master Qi's classmates like to watch my play. I also want to thank him for supporting my work." Lu Guojia can make a head in the entertainment industry. In addition to good luck, he also has color. He looked at Cen Baihe around Qi Yan. "I'm sorry to bother you for so long. Cocoa and I won't bother you."

"Please feel free." Qi Yanchao smiled at the couple, turned around and walked outside the door with Cen Baihe, and then passed a young man.

The little artist looked back at their backs. Although he was unwilling, he also knew that he would be annoying if he followed them out now.

The main function of the reception held by a rich family is to communicate with people and talk about business cooperation intentions. Few people really go for good wine and food.

However, some well-informed people today still have a mind to read gossip. I don't know where there is a rumor that Cen fifth master mixed up with a man and took the man to the home, so that the family must accept the man. Others say that the cen family has long accepted this man. Today, cen Baihe will bring people in the name of his partner.

That's the cen family. It's a rich family that has been handed down for hundreds of years. It's too difficult to have a look at the secrets and gossip of this family. Because the family's life is so smooth that they don't even have fragrant secrets such as cheating in marriage. What else can they use as a conversation after dinner?

"You Yi, do you think Cen Wu Ye won't really take a fancy to a man?" although they don't dare to think about men and women about Cen Baihe, who is long and chilly, but this is a man of the moment in the circle. Who isn't interested in his love life?

"Don't talk nonsense," Ruan you's face was a little white. "People like the cen family can't accept a man entering the door."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw Cen Baihe coming in in a black suit. His bow tie and chest scarf were in navy blue, the same color as the suit of the man around him.

Ruan Youyi's hand shook, and a few drops of champagne fell on her skirt. She was always exquisite, but she didn't feel it.

man

CEN Baihe actually brought a man. What made her more unacceptable was that Cen Sanye talked and laughed with that man, as close as a brother. It should be said that if you don't know the relationship between the three people, others think that Cen Sanye and the man in blue suit are brothers, and Cen Baihe is just a companion.

How is this possible?

That's ridiculous! That's ridiculous! How can Cen Baihe be with a man? She doesn't believe it!

"Cen third master, cen fifth master, this is..." the elder brother of the Ruan family is one generation shorter than the two brothers of the cen family, so although he is about the same age as Cen Baihe, he has to pose as a younger generation, "Hello, sir."

"Hello." Qi Yan nodded to the other party.

"This is my new brother Qi Yan. Although his surname is not Cen, he is no different from our own family," Cen introduced with a light smile. "Xiao Qi, this is the boss of the Ruan family. Just call him Ruan Ruan."

"Hello, brother Ruan." Qi Yan smiled at brother Ruan, his eyes bent into crescent moon.

No, no, no, you're Cen's boyfriend. How dare I let you call me brother? You let me call you uncle! Brother Ruan roared in his heart, but he was very polite on his face. "Just call me Ruan Ruan. Everyone calls me that. I'm used to it."

Qi Yan nodded innocuously: "Ruan Ruan is good."

Qi Yan showed up in front of many people on the last birthday of master Cen. At that time, he was still a feng shui master who didn't know where to come from. Many people didn't take him seriously at all. Unexpectedly, a few months later, the feng shui master became Cen's boyfriend.

The world is changing so fast that they can't bear it.

Brother Ruan greeted the three for a while before leaving to entertain the others. As soon as he left, countless people surrounded him and secretly observed Qi Yan in the name of greeting.

At most, his appearance is good-looking, but it is definitely not amazing. He smiles like a little white rabbit. Where does Mr. Cen like him, kind and naive?

This is not an idol Romance Drama. How could the domineering president fall in love with sweetheart little white rabbit happen to Cen fifth master? What's more magical is that this little white rabbit is a fucking male!

At first, we only thought it was a rumor, but then we saw the way Cen Baihe got along with Qi Yan, and after Cen Third Master clearly and secretly stated the cen family's position, everyone had a feeling of chaos in the magic wind.

Oh, mom, the cen family even supports their own homosexuals. This concept is also very open. Aren't you afraid of others reading his jokes?

In those days, Yuan Chongan's eldest son was mixed with a man. He wanted to die and live for so long. In the end, it was still the bridge, the road and the road. One shot and two scattered?

"Sister Tao, why are you here?" a lady in Chinese clothes went to the corner and saw Tao Yiru sitting alone. She came forward and whispered, "there's a good play outside. Don't you go to see it?"

"What's a good play?" Tao Yiru sipped the red wine in the glass, lacking interest.

"Mr. Cen brought a man over. Do you think it's a good play?"

"It's nothing for Mr. Cen to bring a man here. If he brings a dog in, it's a good play," said Tao Yiru, holding her cheek with one hand. It's obviously a very common action, but she does it very elegantly. "People with the identity of Mr. Cen can let us watch the excitement? No!"

"Hey, hasn't your brain turned around yet?" the lady couldn't help poking her forehead. "That man is not a cat and dog, but his boyfriend. He's a man who hung up at Cen's house and even Cen's third master came forward to protect him."

"Hmm?" Tao Yiru finally became interested when she heard this. "Do you mean that the fifth Cen family is openly with a man, not playing?"

"You say it's possible that other people bring a man to this occasion just for fun, but the cold and cold person of the old five of the cen family can be this kind of person?" the lady shook her head and said, "the man is still very young. He smiles and has dimples on his cheeks. He looks very pleasant."

Tao Yiru put down her glass and pulled her furry shawl: "I'll go and have a look, too."