Chapter 917: Will Not Lose Your Composure
So he begged humbly, looking a little aggrieved.
Bai Qi couldn't bear to watch it, pursed his lips, and agreed.
Just as he sat down, Feng Qing next to him finally remembered something and stood up in surprise: "I know who you are! Not long ago, the Internet broke that you are that...that...Professor Tifa of Princeton? My wife is a professor at B University, she is so cute! I didn't expect that I could meet her idol?!" After saying that, he slapped his thigh, "Oh, I should have brought her with me today."
When Bai Qi came in earlier, Feng Qing was just amazed by her appearance, and hadn't reacted to anything else. After admiring it for a while, he finally realized-damn, this girl looks familiar!
In the video that my wife watched over and over again on the tablet a few days ago, the young and promising Professor Tifa, isn't that Bai Qi in front of him! ?
It's just that Tifa's name is far more famous than Bai Qi, and the only name deeply rooted in his mind is Tifa. In addition, the live broadcast was quite far away. Although the face of the person on the stage could be seen clearly, it was not as shocking as seeing it with one's own eyes.
Feng Qing excitedly reached into his suit pocket, took out a clean handkerchief, and then took out the pen he carried with him and handed it over respectfully: "Professor Tifa, my wife likes you very much. I wonder if I have the honor to get your autograph so that I can take it back to make my wife happy?"
"You're welcome." Bai Qi took it with both hands, "The handkerchief is not easy to preserve after being soaked in ink. I'll ask the manager to bring a notebook to sign later."
He put the handkerchief and pen safely in the upper left corner, looking very serious.
Feng Qing had to nod.
He was used to seeing geniuses who became famous at a young age, but unfortunately they all had proud bones. Even if they spoke politely, the rejection in their eyes was chilling. It was rare to find someone as approachable as Bai Qi!
And such people often have an immeasurable future.
Feng Qing thought of her other identity again, curious and gossiping: "Professor Tifa, how come you are interested in the profession of actor?"
Academics and acting are two completely unrelated things.
Bai Qi replied seriously: "Because I'm bored."
"Puff——" Yuan Ping, who was drinking water, almost choked.
Feng Qing's lips twitched: "Professor Tifa is really... different."
Bai Qi thought about it and nodded: "Well, it's a little different."
Feng Qing's forehead was full of black lines...
Are geniuses so difficult to talk to?
Seeing this, Director Liu coughed lightly and picked up the wine glass in front of him: "It's rare for us old guys to get together. Today, Old Feng can get the idol's autograph for my sister-in-law. It can be said to be a double happiness! Let's drink... drink!"
He drank it all in one gulp, his movements were very heroic.
Feng Qing and Director Liu have been close friends for many years. How could he not know the principle of showing kindness when there is nothing to do?
Specially booked a banquet at Shanhe Xiaozhu and invited Professor Tifa...
Say this is not a Hongmen Banquet, he himself doesn't believe it.
After drinking and giving enough face, Feng Qing put down the cup and looked at Director Liu with deep eyes: "Tell me, is there something wrong with the hair crown I lent you?"
Director Liu's heart was beating wildly: "This... Old Feng..."
"Stop! Don't beat around the bush with me." Feng Qing finally saw it, "Answer me first, was the hair crown stolen or robbed?"
"It's in the crew!"
"So it's broken?" Feng Qing said, "How much is it broken? If it's just scratched, I'll find a craftsman to fix it. We've been old friends for many years, how can I get angry with you?"
Director Liu took this to heart, he hesitated, and showed Feng Qing the picture in his mobile phone: "Be prepared."
"It's okay! Professor Tifa is here today, I won't lose my composure." Feng Qing took it with a smile.
The next second.
"Fuck?! Old Liu, you TM!!!!!!"