Heal the King

Chapter 33

Ying Shimei wants Tao Han and Wen Sen to take over their company as soon as possible.

"What do you think?" Wen Sen said on the phone.

"Hanging." Tao Han said.

"I really don't understand what you mean." Wen Sen said, "You are not such an indecisive person. If you want to accept, you accept it, and if you want to reject it, you refuse. I have told you this at least ten times."

"Didn't you say that the water is deep inside?" Tao Han squeezed the phone, leaned against the wall behind him, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it on.

The flame of the lighter flickered, and white smoke rose.

"It's deep." Wen Sen said, "It's unfathomable~"

"Then hang him up for a few days." Tao Han said, "Do you even find it strange that this person can find more professional managers, why did he only look at us? He has checked my background, he knows me When I came back from abroad, I didn’t pay much attention to their entertainment career, and I didn’t get to the bottom of it.”

"Oh..." Wen Sen coughed, "Actually, it's my fault. I'm the one who said your background."

"Oh, so you're a traitor." Tao Han puffed out, "Take me to dinner."

"It's easy to talk, so let's do it now." Wen Sen said, "Can you give me a time limit, brother."

"Wait until I come back from Chongqing." Tao Han said.

"Why are you going to Chongqing?"

"Take a few students to conduct social surveys."

"Hahahaha, I get it, let's go play." Wen Sen said, "Teacher is good, travel at public expense, okay, you are busy, I will hang up."

Tao Han put out the cigarette in the trash can, put his hands in his pockets and thought for a while, then stood up from the wall.

He had to wait for a while to grind the other party down to lose his temper and relax, and then slowly go deep and find what he wanted.

Tao Han was silent for a while. He squatted in the empty living room and looked up at the ceiling. The chandelier hadn't been installed yet, and there was a single light bulb.There was a pile of flowers and plants that he had decided on a whim at the door. When the other party asked if he needed a gardener to come to serve him, Tao Han flatly refused.

How can someone get this kind of thing, of course I want to plant it myself!

Half an hour later, Tao Han felt that he was an idiot half an hour ago.

He looked at the plants whose roots were covered by plastic bags, with shovels and soil-stained gloves next to them.Then he stood up and walked to the window. He removed all the weeds, and the only small tea tree outside the window that he planted with great effort stood out in the barren yard.

Tao Han recalled the scene of planting the tree just now, he really worked so hard, so he took a photo and sent it to Xu Yiqing.I didn't think about it enough, so I recorded a small video and took pictures of the tree around it up and down, left, right, left, and right.

Tao Han: ——I planted it.

Xu Yiqing replied after a while:

--so smart?

Tao Han:

—I'm exhausted.

Xu Yiqing:

——It would be tiring to plant one tree, Teacher Tao can't do it.

Tao Han:

——You don’t know if I can do it or not?What kind of yellow accent is it in broad daylight, Mr. Xu.

Xu Yiqing:

——I came back to see the planted yard.

Tao Han:

—I promise you will see it.

After Tao Han finished the guarantee, he sneaked into the house again, squatted on the ground and looked around, and started from the ground to carry a small pot of potted plants and succulents to the three-tiered flower shelf outside.

He also can't grow plants, and he doesn't know the habits of these plants, so he thinks they look good on the shelf.Such a pile of green, green, purple, purple and red, the whole yard suddenly became alive.

He went back to the house, looked out from the window sill, and met the glass vase and the yellow rose in it.

With hindsight, Huang Qiangwei must have been brought in by Xu Yiqing when he was looking at the house.

Xu Yiqing has also humbled himself before that he is not an artist, he is a singer, an actor, an idol who plays the role that the audience likes, it seems that he has nothing to do with an artist, and is different from many stars who want to clear their identities , he has always called himself a layman.But he still has an innate romantic cell and aesthetics, which is completely out of reach of a science man like Tao Han.

He could imagine that when Xu Yiqing was filming, his assistant sent a photo of this room.Xu Yiqing looked at the barred bars and it was not pleasing to the eye, so he asked the assistant if he could put a vase on it and put a flower in it, so Huang Qiangwei would be fine.

Tao Han asked Xu Yiqing about this guess, but Xu Yiqing went to filming and didn't reply.

In the evening, Tao Han planted two trees, put all the small plants on the shelves and put them under the eaves, and decided to find a gardener for everything tomorrow.

He locked the door, put the key in his backpack, and Xu Yiqing's WeChat message came.

Xu Yiqing:

—Yes, I think you were the first to see it when you came in.

The author has something to say: Let’s push a fast-travel article of a friend: Everything in fast-travel is a systematic conspiracy by Qi Shenyue

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