The big star has a prince syndrome

Xu Qingran always knew that Ye Yan was sensitive to details and no lie could hide from his eyes for long.

But this time, in order to get Bai Wenwen to help deal with Lin Anyi, Xu Qingran still chose to take the risk, but he didn't expect that he would be exposed so quickly.

It only took five minutes from entering the door to being seated.

Now was not the time to explain. Xu Qingran held his hand under the tablecloth and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you. I'll explain it to you when we get back, okay?"

The piano music was so loud that it covered up the talking sounds and only the two of them could hear it.

Is there a reason? Ye Yan thought, that’s pretty good, I’ll wait until we get back and see how he’s going to explain it to me.

There was no way he couldn't believe what his favorite person said, so even though he was still a little unhappy, he gave up pursuing the matter for the time being.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance. If your reasons are not sufficient, you can expect the consequences."

He used to be like this because he knew Xu Qingran would never let him down. Since he would not be disappointed, even the most serious threat would become fun.

As Xu Qingran was attracted by his looks, she could tolerate everything about him. She even thought that it didn't matter if he had such a beautiful face and a stubborn personality. After all, a beautiful woman is more charming when she has a personality.

Xu Qingran smiled, hooked her fingers around his, and whispered lovingly, "I definitely have my reasons. I promise to give you a reasonable explanation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang, so he let go of Ye Yan's hand and prepared to answer the call.

It was his father Xu Rong who called, either because of work or because he had come forward to defend Ye Yan at the opening ceremony, thus exposing his identity.

He reported to Ye Yan and only got permission before getting up and going to the door of the banquet hall to answer the call.

Just when Ye Yan was about to have a social anxiety attack, a rich second-generation student who sat at the same table with him moved and sat next to him.

"Hello, I thought celebrities were all packaged, but I didn't expect you to be a real photo-deception. You look just as good in person as you do on TV."

The other person praised him with a smile, but his tone was a little frivolous, and the exaggerated look as if he was looking at a rare object made Ye Yan very uncomfortable.

Even though that guy looks decent, he has the arrogance and hipster vibe that comes naturally to rich second-generations.

"Thank you." Ye Yan responded politely, then picked up the water cup and took a sip to hide his nervousness about the unfamiliar environment.

Then a few more people came, holding their mobile phones with cameras turned on and stood in front of him.

"Let's take a photo together." The man next to him said as he approached him and put his arm around his shoulders. Ye Yan was caught off guard and before he could refuse, the man had already taken countless photos of him.

"Sorry, my company has a rule that we can't take photos casually..."

Ye Yan tried his best to politely push away the hand on him, and the few people who had just patted him immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, Master Feng is being disliked."

"It's because there are too many of you that the big star is unhappy. Get out of here."

The handsome and cool man called Mr. Feng spoke disdainfully to the young men and women who were making fun of him. They seemed to give him face and dispersed after laughing for a few words.

Just when Ye Yan thought he was finally quiet, the man next to him approached him again and put his arm around his shoulders.

"I heard you celebrities also take private jobs? If someone of your stature wants to have sex with you, how much would you pay? Is 20 million enough?"

With Ye Yan's looks, this is not the first time he has encountered so-called capital who wants to "date" him. He has encountered countless such situations in the eight years since his debut.

However, in the past, the other party would at least convey the information to him through the company or Tan Zhuoxi. This was the first time that someone asked him in person.

It feels bad, like being treated as a tradable duck.

He pushed away the man who was clinging to him, and the flames of anger were instantly ignited in his beautiful eyes.

"Please respect yourself and stop talking nonsense..."

Unexpectedly, he had such a tough temper. Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise flashed across his face as if he had seen something interesting.

"Heh, I thought you were as cool as you are in front of the camera, but I didn't expect you to be quite hot. Don't take it seriously, I was just joking."

After saying that, he stood up and sat back in his seat. Seeing Ye Yan still standing there with a bad look on her face, Feng Yu snapped his fingers at the waiter not far away, signaling him to bring the wine over.

"I apologize for my recklessness. You know, I've dated many celebrities, so it's inevitable that I misunderstood that you are the same as them."

Feng Yu raised the champagne in his hand to toast him, and then drank it in one gulp as an apology.

Ye Yan sat down reluctantly. He knew that he was a star. If he encountered such a thing outside, he would endure it if the other party apologized. If he couldn't endure it anymore, he would talk about it later.

Bai Wenwen, who had been with He Yiran, noticed that the atmosphere on their side was not right and walked over curiously.

"What's wrong? Feng Yu, are you having another bout of illness?"

The old problem that Bai Wenwen mentioned obviously refers to Feng Yu's love of chatting up people. He has dated five out of ten good-looking celebrities in the entertainment industry, and the remaining five have their own financial sponsors.

Feng Yu was hit by Bai Wenwen's words, but he didn't care. He raised his hands and leaned back on the chair casually, looking very cool.

"You make it seem like I'm some kind of gangster."

"Isn't it?" Bai Wenwen exposed ruthlessly, and then sat on Xu Qingran's chair with the attitude of an acquaintance and casualness.

Her behavior definitely hit Ye Yan's sore spot.

"You don't have to pay attention to him. He is just like this. Whenever he sees a good-looking girl, he wants to bring her home. Where is Qingran?" Bai Wenwen said with a smile.

It was clearly the first time they met and the first time they spoke, but she had no sense of boundaries at all. This was probably the advantage of being at home, which made Ye Yan inexplicably feel uncomfortable as if he was the only outsider in the whole place.

"He's going to answer a phone call." Ye Yan said lightly, just glanced at Bai Wenwen politely and turned away.

He thought that his relationship with Xu Qingran was still a secret, so there was nothing much to say to his love rival. He was afraid that if he said a few more words, he would be unable to resist turning his back and revealing his true nature.

He thought Bai Wenwen would leave soon since Xu Qingran was not around, but not only did she not leave, she also took out a few of his photos from her bag.

"Many of my sisters like you. Can you help me sign an autograph?"

Bai Wenwen asked politely and handed over the pen with both hands.

She didn't seem to be asking for it, but rather waiting for his autograph.

Forget it, it’s just a blind date, it’s not the girl’s fault.

Ye Yan reminded himself to be generous. Not only did Bai Wenwen not know that Ye had not destroyed the relationship between him and Xu Qingran, but he was also too petty to be hostile to her.

He took the pen from Bai Wenwen's hand, carefully took his right hand off the pen holder, carefully held the pen, and slowly signed.

Seeing him like this, Bai Wenwen realized it belatedly and apologized, "I'm sorry, I forgot that your right hand was injured. If it's inconvenient, don't sign."

"It's okay." Ye Yan didn't mind. After all, celebrities' signatures were all written in a flamboyant style, so no one could tell if it wasn't written well.

After he signed the last one, Xu Qingran, who had just finished his phone call, walked in. Bai Wenwen glanced at him, put the photo away, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"Thank you. I am Xu Qingran's fiancée. If you are his friend, you are my friend. If Feng Yu bullies you, tell me and I will scold him for you. Let's talk later."

Bai Wenwen left before Xu Qingran approached, and Ye Yan's soul followed her.

Xu Qingran’s fiancée, is this something she made up, or is it true?

Ye Yan felt that he had come to the right place today. It was a wonderful birthday party, with unexpected situations one more shocking than the other, shocking him to the point that he could hardly bear it.

The hand on the thigh seemed to start shaking again, and unconsciously began to tighten around the flesh in his hand.