Lu Tianchen and Charles chat casually with each other, with a wide range of topics, from the latest current affairs economy to the latest investment in entertainment companies can talk about a variety of topics, Tang Feng knowingly without interruption, this time is the best The way is to choose to listen, you can always feel more or less what kind of person this person is from the conversation.

For the time being, Lu Tianchen and Charles are both rational men.

Tang Feng suddenly wanted to see the legendary song dust that made Lu Tianchen's fans alive. It can make a golden, sane, mature and handsome man addicted to love, and it is no wonder that such a man would be the big star today.

"Tang, what do you think?" Not willing to let Tang Feng be invisible, Charles focused on the man in a word, and Lu Tianchen looked at him for granted.

Tang Feng was just out of her head and wasn't listening to the content of the conversation between the two men. Vaguely only remembered that Charles mentioned some new cultures and new people's training. It was not a good idea to swell the face and fill the fat.

Putting down the glass next to his mouth, Tang Feng smiled apologetically, looking at Charles with a little forgiveness. He knows that these strong successful men eat this set the most. He knew many investors and producers. Shang, don't look at those guys who have a terrible look thousands of miles away, but in fact they will be good for you as long as you show weakness.

The premise is not to try to pretend to be in front of these proud and self-righteous successful people, or to show a look better than them.

"Uh ... I was just a little bit crazy, so if you don't mind, repeat.

Tang Feng softened his tone, and frankly admitted that his mistakes were slightly embarrassing.

Charles really eats this set. Since this is a public place, this satyr ca n’t think too much about it. He reached out and caught the hand of the man sitting opposite him, smiling softly: "My dear Don, your confused look really touches me.

"Tang Feng laughed softly.

"Tenchen, you don't want Tang Feng anyway, give him to me.

"Charles looked at Lu Tianchen, who looked like an oversized electric bulb. The latter always looked indifferent. At this time, he just smiled slightly when he heard what Charles said.

Lu Tianchen glanced at Tang Feng with a tone of indifference: "This is his honor.

Tang Feng knew that Lu Tianchen hated him, but did not expect that he would hate it to such an extent that it was his honor to give him away? He didn't mind having a bed companion, but the premise was not to have him-mother. What subordination, it would be a bit deliberately hurting for them to talk about his belonging at will in his presence.

"I am honored to have such a good boss.

Tang Feng replied with a smile, not salty.

Lu Tianchen glanced at him, hiding a bit of scorn, sneering and not talking to Tang Feng. Charles suggested that he would go to snooker together in the afternoon after seeing nothing.

"Row.

Lu Tianchen readily agreed.

Tang Feng sneered secretly, waiting, if Lu Tianchen dared to compete with him on the table, he would have to beat this **** in the eyes and ask for forgiveness.

Volume superstar - superstar reborn Chapter XII - Song of dust (a) Section Word Count: 1331 Updated: 12-03-2518: 49