Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Tan Xiao didn't have a very comfortable weekend.

They moved their hands on Saturday and drank wine on Sunday. They came out of the box after singing, and found that there were people waiting at the door asking for an autograph, a group photo, and seeing the truth. There were not only one or two, but at least twenty.

Meng Ying finally knew how popular Tan Xiao was.

Fortunately, he didn't come alone, and he returned home safely under the cover of several people.

Back home, when Tan Xiao saw the medicine box in the living room, he was in a turbulent mood and suffered from insomnia until dawn, which made him feel very bad when he went to work early on Monday morning.

Tan Xiao untied his tie and put it in his pocket, washed his face in the bathroom, and when he came out, Manager Wang of the planning department was sitting in the office.

"Director Tan." Manager Wang stood up with a pleasant smile.

"Sit down." Tan Xiao nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

Manager Wang said: "Fantasy Real Estate has a cooperation with our radio station. The planner has already submitted eleven drafts and all of them have been rejected..."

Tan Xiao rested his chin with one hand, frowned, and tapped his fingers on the table in an orderly manner.

Manager Wang secretly glanced at Tan Xiao uneasily, thinking: Did I say something wrong?I haven't said a few words...

Tan Xiao frowned as he listened to the whole story, tapped his fingers quickly, and the clicking sound became more and more intensive.

Manager Wang: What did I say wrong orz!

"...The person in charge over there has asked you to come forward, otherwise the cooperation will be terminated."

The clicking sound stopped abruptly.

Manager Wang: Am I going to die...

Tan Xiao waved his hand, leaned back in the chair, very tired, "Understood, the information is here, I'll take a look when I have time, you can go back."

After Manager Wang left, Tan Xiao lay on his desk all morning, and the matter of the fantasy real estate was deliberately forgotten. Tan Xiao lazily thought, things must be resolved, so what difference does it make if it is later or earlier , um, let's do it later.

Lazy has grown into a ball, squatting next to the lunch box every day without moving, his limbs are hidden under his belly, and he only barks a few times during mealtimes—lazily.

There was an unexpected incident during the lunch break—there were even some laughing fans squatting on the radio station, there were quite a few of them, there were four to fifty people, it was a small fan group, they came together.

It turned out that the audio of Tan Xiao's singing last night was uploaded to the Internet by passers-by, and there were kneeling and licking voices and begging for a comeback.

Talking and laughing fans are quite accustomed to this, and they are addicted to talking and laughing every day without explanation.

At this moment, the fans who were hesitant to come to him were beaten like chicken blood. After discussing the time, they formed a group and came.

Poor Director Tan hid on the radio for a whole noon. He ate fast food for lunch, which was very oily and greasy. Even a bottle of apple cider vinegar couldn't suppress the smell. It felt like a stone was stuck in his stomach, which was very uncomfortable.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, you may have to go to work, and the people blocking the door are astigmatized.

Tan Xiao was busy promoting things in the afternoon, and he came out of the meeting room at four o'clock with a bad complexion. When he sat back in the office, he was covered in cold sweat. He drank a cup of hot water, endured it for a while, and felt that the symptoms had eased, so he didn't care too much. up.

When he was about to get off work, he wanted to ask Zhao Xu to copy the documents for him, but as soon as his butt got off the chair, he spun and fainted.

-

Zhao Xu's gray hair was really sad. His director was disobedient and delayed going to the hospital. Now it's over, he just became a permanent resident of the hospital and stayed in the hospital for observation for five days.

He opened the lid of the vegetable porridge, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and shook the small table on the hospital bed, his expression was uglier than that of the patient Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao couldn't help feeling amused, "What's the matter with a bitter face?"

Zhao Xu wrinkled his nose and got along with Tan Xiao for a long time, so he wasn't afraid of him now, he said bluntly: "You are such an adult, why do you always act like a child, you can't even take care of yourself well, and you don't feel well if you don't feel well." I don’t know what to do.”

Tan Xiao took a look at him, pinched his cheek, and said teasingly, "Our Zhao Xu has grown up, and dare to criticize me."

"Don't dare." Zhao Xu said, "You are good everywhere, except for not taking good care of your body, there is nothing for me to complain about."

Zhao Xu pouted, too busy to change his clothes.

Tan Xiao was hospitalized, and he basically took over all the big and small matters. I only asked Tan Xiao when I was undecided. Even so, I still had to trouble Tan Xiao. Stop, it's not as easy as Tan Xiao usually handles these complicated things.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu lowered his head, decaying like a bereaved dog, feeling that he was really bad.

Tan Xiao stirred the porridge in the thermos box clockwise with a spoon, looked at the dejected Zhao Xu, and after a little thought, he understood what kind of state he was in.

Life needs accumulation and precipitation. In the process of growing up, there will always be setbacks. Only after experiencing them can we know what to do and not fall again.

So give it a go, young man.

Tan Xiao bent a pair of sickly but beautiful peach blossom eyes, and rubbed Zhao Xu's head, "Come on."

Hearing this, Zhao Xu raised his fist, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "Come on!"

Tan Xiao scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and was about to put it into his mouth, when Zhao Xu said again: "You have to work hard, get better soon!"

Tan Xiao nodded, put down the spoon, and looked at Zhao Xu. The autumn sun fell on him through the glass window, casting a light layer of warm sunshine on him, which was so bright and dazzling.

"Okay." He said softly.

Zhao Xu took a deep breath, feeling that his director was seducing people all the time.

-

"I won't go back to eat," Luo Feng said while walking on the phone, his tone anxious, "Laughing, acute gastroenteritis and hypoglycemia, fainted and hospitalized, I'm going to accompany him."

"Tan Xiao is in the hospital? Is it serious?" Luo's mother immediately changed her tone, not worrying about whether his son would go home for dinner, "Which hospital do you live in? Tell Mom, Mom will cook for him and send it to him. This kid, didn’t he have dinner with you a few days ago, why was he suddenly hospitalized, there is no one in his family who can take care of him, oh..."

Luo's mother couldn't stop worrying about it. She watched Tan Xiao grow up, and then something happened at home, and Tan Xiao was working hard alone... She felt sorry for Tan Xiao from the bottom of her heart.

Luo Feng said: "Don't talk about it, I just went in today, I haven't visited it yet, I'll go and see what's going on first, and I'll tell you later, let's do this first, I'll hang up, bye."

If Zhao Xu hadn't tipped him off, he would still be kept in the dark by Tan Xiao. He would be so angry if he didn't tell him such a big thing as being hospitalized.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Feng took the keys and wallet, opened the door, ignored Yu Nian who squatted at the door of his house every day after get off work, and went straight to the parking lot.

Seeing him yelling, Yu Nian chased after him in two or three steps, holding the dessert that he brought him today.

Hospital, single ward.

Qian Yutong rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, sat on a chair and bent over to peel the oranges. There was a sweat stain on the light blue shirt on the back, and he came in a hurry.

"Tan Xiao, I underestimated you." Qian Yutong said, "If I don't give you an outstanding employee award, I feel bad conscience."

Tan Xiao moved his fingers slightly and turned a page of the novel. The printed paper exudes its unique ink fragrance. He said with a slight smile, "Just don't deduct my salary during my hospitalization. Of course, if there is an additional subsidy for this award, I don't mind taking it..."

Qian Yutong broke the orange in half, and stretched out one hand towards him, remembering that he couldn't eat it yet, so he retracted it and put it in his mouth, eating half a bite sourly.

"The legendary Tanxiaoda is actually a scammer in private. If your fans find out about this news, do you think they will lose their fans?" Qian Yutong said.

Tan Xiao's eyes remained on the page, as if he was reading intently, "No."

Qian Yutong said casually, "Why not?"

Tan Xiaofeng said calmly: "Because beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

Qian Yutong: "..." It makes sense, but I couldn't refute it.

Although something seems wrong.

Before Qian Yutong complained about Tan Xiao's narcissism, the door suddenly slammed into the door, followed by a louder cry than a door hitting a wall.

"Tan! Laugh!" Luo Feng said angrily.

"No noise is allowed in the hospital!!" The nurse standing not far away immediately yelled loudly over Luo Feng.

Luo Feng: "..."

Yu Nian: "..."

Tan Xiao: "..."

Qian Yutong: "..."

Several people looked at Tan Xiao with sympathy almost at the same time, such a cruel nurse sister.

Luo Feng bowed several times to the nurse's station with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He retreated into the ward while bowing, closed the door, heaved a sigh of relief, put his waist in his hands, changed his face in a second, his face was full of anger, walked to Tan Xiao's bed and took the book in his hand, and whispered "Curse: "You are so mad that I forget you!Illness has become so virtuous, and I still hide it from this young man!Are you full enough? You! "

Luo Feng's tone was fierce, but his eyes were red.

Qian Yutong was worried that Luo Feng would lose control of his emotions and hurt Tan Xiao a second time, so he took his hand to act as a peacemaker, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, if you have something to say, sit down first, come on, sit down."

Luo Feng ignored him, and stared at Tan Xiao with red eyes, like a rabbit that was irritated, "Don't sit down!"

Qian Yutong: "..."

"Luo Shaoxia is angry." Tan Xiao motioned Qian Yutong to let Luo Feng go with his eyes, "Blame me."

Luo Feng: "Of course it's your fault!"

Tan Xiao stretched out a hand and put it in front of Luo Feng, with the palm facing up, and said with a smile: "Then you punish me, well, hit me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm in front of him.

Luo Feng slapped him with a crisp slap, stared angrily at him for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned over and hugged him.

Qian Yutong: "..." What kind of operation is this?

Yu Nian: "..." wanted to drag her home.

Tan Xiao let out a sigh of relief, and lightly patted Luo Feng's back, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Luo Feng breathed heavily, sniffed his nose, and said in a thick nasal voice, "It's all your fault that made me worry so much, I'm afraid to death, I'm afraid you'll..."

Tan Xiao rushed and said, "No more."

Luo Feng stood up and wiped his face with his sleeve, the rough sleeve wiped his pink and tender face in streaks.

He wasn't really angry, he was just so worried that he couldn't find the right emotion to express other than anger.

Yu Nian put down the dessert, frowned, pinched Luo Feng's hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his face carefully and gently.

Luo Feng rarely scolded him, nor stopped him.

He didn't react, and when he did, Yu Nian had already wiped it off.

Luo Feng's emotions were suddenly interrupted, and he couldn't connect for a while, who am I and where am I.

Tan Xiao clenched his fist with one hand and gave a fake cough, Luo Feng's thoughts suddenly came back, his eyes were no longer red, and his face was red.

Tan Xiao smiled, "Hehe."

Qian Yutong: "..." Fortunately, Tan Xiao eats dog food with me qwq.

"Hello." The door was suddenly opened, and a delivery man wearing a yellow peaked cap and the uniform of a certain hotel came in, "May I ask who is Mr. Tan Xiaotan?"

Tan Xiao looked at him and lowered his voice, "It's me."

The takeaway boy was dull for a few seconds, and Tan Xiao called him again before he came over with an "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Luo Feng shook his head and sighed, another human being confused by Tan Xiao's voice.

"This is your ginseng chicken soup and lily lotus seed porridge. They are stored at a constant temperature and can be eaten directly. I wish you a pleasant meal." The delivery guy said.

"Who sent it?" Luo Feng opened the crisper.

"It was delivered by a foreign gentleman named... oh, named Harry," said the delivery boy, "by the way, he has another message for you: I hope these insignificant food can make you recover soon, dear Smile."

Qian Yutong threw the peel, damn it, let the single dog live!

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