I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

The little assistant ran away, and the door closed with a "bang" in front of him.

Wen Han sighed deeply, looked at the sofa, and closed his eyes helplessly.

Shen Fanxing, I'm going to kill you.

After calming down, Wen Han took a photo of the scene with his mobile phone and sent it to the person involved.

【Wen Han: Picture.jpg】

[Shen Fanxing: I don't want to either! 】

[Shen Fanxing: The company has an impromptu meeting. If I don't come, my dad will beat me to death, and my brother will help dismember the body! !So I left without waiting for you, I sent you a message before. 】

Wen Han squeezed the phone a little tighter, looked up at the ceiling and took a deep breath.

[Wen Han: Is this a question of whether you waited for me? ? 】

Wen Han was still impressed by the little assistant's gaze before he left. Just relying on the lady's clothes on the sofa, it was enough to figure out what was waiting for his idol in the room. He was still a child. , We must respect the lives of adults.

Especially idols.

Wen Han thought of the wonderful expression the child would have when he saw not only women's clothes in his room, but also other men's clothes in the future.

For a while, I didn't know whether to sympathize with the other party or myself first.

Wen Han took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and walked into the room with heavy steps.

Tired all day, wouldn't it be nice to just throw this pile of stuff straight into the trash and lie in bed and sleep?Or is it not good to take a hot bath to relieve fatigue?

Just as he was hesitating to turn off the phone, the phone in his hand beeped again.

[Shen Fanxing: Then you post this picture?This picture only shows the clothes I changed temporarily. I'm telling you that I really came here to wait for you. 】

[Shen Fanxing: The meeting ends in one hour, I'll go find you right away, you don't have to wait for me. 】

Wen Han slightly rolled his eyes, and was too lazy to talk to him, so he simply cleaned up, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He was really tired. The original flight should have arrived at [-]:[-] p.m. Beijing time. He caught up with the local heavy snowstorm. After receiving the news, he went to the airport as originally planned. After sending Sister Hui and the others away, he After waiting at the airport for several hours, he came back as soon as a flight back home was available.

He slept so deeply that he didn't even know anyone was in the room.

The one hour mentioned in Shen Fanxing V's letter was the longest time, although he knew that Wen Han would most likely not wait for him to come back, they are both mature men and have been together for so many years.

Before dawn, Wen Han's cell phone resting on the corner of the table rang.Waking up the two people who were sleeping soundly on the bed, Wen Han wanted to reach for the phone, only to realize that someone's arm was on top of him.

Wen Han moved it away for him, turned on the phone, and saw the assistant's message.

[Assistant Xiaoding: Brother, if you wake up, send me a message about what you want to eat, and I'll buy it for you and take it there. 】

Looking at the time, it was not yet six o'clock.

When the child left last night, it must have been a little faster. Wen Han's gaze stayed on the screen, and he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

Originally, he planned to find out who this troublemaker was, and continued to lie back to sleep.After reading it, he woke up completely, and Wen Han sent back a message.

[Wen Han: I have food here, so come here directly. 】

The message has already been sent, Wen Han thought for a while and added.

[Wen Han: Come back after 07:30. 】

Wen Han got dressed, glanced at the person who was still sleeping, went into the kitchen, and made breakfast for three people.

It was seven o'clock before Shen Fanxing appeared at the dining table.The action of eating is slow and orderly. A breakfast has the effect of a luxurious hotel package, mainly because of the time——

Wen Han glanced at his phone, twenty or ten minutes had passed, and President Shen had absolutely no intention of leaving.

"Aren't you going to work?" Wen Han asked.

"Come on," Shen Fanxing said proudly, "As the boss, what time I go to work depends on my mood."

"Oh," Wen Han didn't cooperate at all, "I have to attend the meeting last night, otherwise I don't know who is the person who will be silenced?"

Shen Fanxing didn't feel ashamed at all. In fact, he had no face at all.He looked at Wen Han, and suddenly changed the subject: "I read the news, there was a big snowstorm yesterday, why do you have to come back?"

Then come back in a hurry.

Wen Han didn't say a word, entered the room for a while, threw the clothes Mr. Shen would wear to work on the sofa, and issued an order to evict the guests: "Go quickly, I will have someone at home soon."

So Mr. Shen was kicked out with his mobile phone. The tie was tied in the elevator in front of the mirror. When the elevator door opened, he was about to go out. A man who looked like a boy went in. Shen Fanxing After taking a second look, I saw the words on the back of the boy's coat.

"I thought I lived on the moon, but in fact you are not in the stars either. ——Wen Han "We""

Before the elevator doors closed again, Shen Fanxing took one last look at the big boy who had just entered the elevator.

The first thing Mr. Shen did when he entered the office today was to rearrange himself in the mirror, then grabbed the first female secretary who knocked on the door and entered the office and asked, "Am I old now?"

The female secretary didn't understand what the president was going crazy with today, but she still cooperated: "How is it possible, you are the youngest president in the entire manufacturing industry."

"Oh." Shen Fanxing was not very satisfied, "How does it compare to a 20-year-old boy?"

The female secretary said sincerely: "You look like a fresh meat."

Shen Fanxing felt that he was good enough, and then returned to the desk, "I hope you can give me such a satisfactory answer to the question I will ask later."

Female secretary: "..." What kind of devil is this? ?

Wen Han had just kicked Shen Fanxing out, and before the bowls and chopsticks were put on the dining table, the doorbell rang again.He thought it was Shen Fanxing who had come back again, and just opened the door, he had no time to hide the expression on his face, and saw Ding Chen outside the door.

Ding Chen looked at the expression of his idol and boss, and looked at his hand suspiciously, thinking that his hand was too heavy to press the doorbell and it broke, otherwise... why are you looking at me like that?

Wen Han changed his expression in a second, let the door open, and brought the assistant in.

"You didn't have breakfast, did you?"

Ding Chen scratched his head and said firmly, "I've eaten."

In fact, after Wen Han sent him a message, he felt relieved, fell asleep again, and successfully slept through it. Although Wen Han said that he would come after 07:30, he felt that 07:30 was the bottom line and career of an assistant Literacy.

Wen Han turned his head to look at him, and said to himself that you still have eye feces on your face, do you know that?

He went straight to the kitchen and brought out the rest of the meal, "I just made too much at home, come and eat."

Ding Chen's eyes lit up, he sat down at the dining table, saw the preserved egg porridge and scallion pancakes on the table, "Wow", "My sister-in-law is so ingenious!"

"As expected of my sister-in-law" was written on his face, which made Wen Han want to take away the food for a while, if he didn't eat it, it must be made by his sister-in-law, can't I?

Ding Chen was about to finish eating, so he thought of it and asked, "Why did I just have an extra serving, brother, do you know that I must not have had breakfast?"

Wen Han: "Intuition."

Ding Chen scratched his head, thinking that it was the reason why his abilities were not perfectly reflected, and he was going to show off his skills to help Wen Han tidy up the room with the principle of "employing people with weak hands" and "the boss's meal can't be eaten for free" .

Then the living room was spotless, and the room was neat and tidy, so Ding Chen had no choice but to change the position of the pillows on the sofa.

There was really nothing to do, turned around and saw the clothes hanging on the balcony, "I'll help you collect the clothes."

Wen Han just came back last night and didn't wash his clothes, so it should be Shen Fanxing's. Thinking of this, Wen Han came out of the kitchen to stop him: "That..."

Before he could speak, Ding Chen had already seen what he shouldn't have seen. He stared at the square men's underwear hanging on the balcony for a long time, then turned back to look at his boss, and couldn't help but look down...

Sorry I shouldn't be rascal, but this size...

"Don't think about it, no."

Ding Chen looked at the boss innocently and blankly, thinking that I obviously didn't ask anything.

Wen Han walked over with a blank expression on his face, and carried Ding Chen from the balcony to the kitchen, "Just clean up the kitchen." The child really couldn't see some work, and he didn't know if he really should eat more walnuts.

Wen Han looked up at the clothes on the drying rack, shook his head, it looked like someone had been here for several days.

Putting the clothes in the closet and folding them, the sound of bowls breaking came from the kitchen.

Wen Han hurried to the kitchen to see that Ding Chen was squatting on the ground in a panic to pick up broken porcelain.

"Get up," Wen Han wasn't surprised at all, he went to get the broom to clean it up, then looked back at the restless assistant, and asked calmly, "You haven't done this before, have you?"

"Go and put on your clothes," Wen Han came out of the room and greeted the assistant, "Let's go out."

Ding Chen hurriedly followed, with a happy face, "Brother Lu got you a call?"

Wen Han's manager's surname is Lu, Lu Zhe.

"No," Wen Han said, "I'll go buy you walnuts."

Ding Chen: "..."

Ding Chen was wrong. Of course the company knew about Wen Han's return, but the strange thing was that three days in a row had passed, and not only had there been no announcements, the manager hadn't even shown his face.

When going out from Wen Han's place at night, Wen Han also said directly: "There is nothing to do these few days, you don't need to come to my house every day to play with your mobile phone, I will call you if there is anything to do."

Ding Chen watched him hesitate to speak.

Wen Han also comforted him: "You will not be underpaid."

"No..." Ding Chen looked serious, "Brother Lu told me before you came back, brother, you have not been easy these past few years, let me follow you, I know, maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, Brother Lu has quite a few artists in his hands now, and he will definitely look for him when he is free."

Wen Han didn't comment, "Well, it's getting late and you should go back and rest early."

In the end, he was about to go to bed, and woke up by the company's fatal call, but Ding Chen was very happy without complaining at all, and happily drove to pick up Wen Han back to the company.

on the car.

Ding Chen hummed softly, turned his head and glanced at Wen Han, but felt that Wen Han was not very happy, so he restrained his expression, "Brother, the company must have made new arrangements for you, are you unhappy?"

Wen Han glanced out the window, "I just simply don't like the arrangement at this time."

Ding Chen's expression froze for a moment, looking at Wen Han who didn't seem to want to say more, he withdrew his eyes and drove quietly, but many questions kept coming up in his heart, he just felt that there seemed to be something serious hidden at the end of the journey secret.

He was a little uneasy.

But Wen Han didn't say much, and appeared very calm.

The night was thick, like a net, swallowing the entire city.

The author has something to say: Our Mr. Shen is really not an ordinary moth.

The pre-received articles of the column are already available for collection~oh~

"Only after entering college can we fall in love"

Recently, Xiao Heng, who is at the bottom of the grade, always likes to go to Qi Mo, who is the second to last, and the jaws of the others almost drop from shock.

Xiao Heng: "How can you not study well at such a young age?"

Xiao Heng: "You don't even know the Four Books and Five Classics, come back with me."

Qi Mo dropped the cigarette from his mouth: "Have you eaten your rice?"

Later, Qi Mo found out that this little fool was interesting.

Qi Mo: "You like to peek at me so much?"

Qi Mo: "What are you waiting for? Waiting for me to like you?"

Qi Mo: "Just the few ounces of flesh on your body... feels like it's painful to the touch, huh?"

Xiao Heng has been dreaming recently. In the dream, he saw another Qi Mo and almost watched his whole life. At the end of the dream, Qi Mo said: "I'll draw your body, wait... I want you to marry me."

And Xiao Heng knew—this was not a dream.

In that dream, Qi Mo called him—Master.

If you still want me... I will marry you.

#九九一 Give a lecture to the penultimate second, one really dares to speak and the other really dares to listen#

#How do I believe that he is a scumbag#