Mr. Gu, please respect yourself

When Gu Andong walked back to the office from the tea room, he felt that those young men were all looking at his neck, and they were still looking at him in a way that dared not be above board, sneaking a glance from time to time, and then quickly lowered their heads.

Gu Andong put on a sullen face, pretending to be cold, walked to the office desk and sat down.

He came in just as he sat down in silence, holding a stack of documents in his hand and said, "Mr. Gu, this is the brand of carpet you asked me to check last time. There are various styles and price comparisons on it. Take a look."

"I'm just asking casually, and you've compiled it into information." Gu Andong was a little surprised, a good employee in China, this is, using chicken feathers as a token, he himself didn't pay much attention to this matter.

"Then I must be considerate in doing things for you." Mo Mo smiled, and couldn't help but glance over and over again, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gu Andong took a sip of tea, tried his best to ignore his gaze, raised his eyelids and said, "Xiao Shen, I don't have anything to do here, so go ahead."

Smiling silently, he took out two band-aids from his pocket and pressed them on the table, pushed them in front of Gu Andong and said, "Mr. Gu, your partner is really good."

"Yeah, it's amazing." Gu Andong raised the corners of his lips and couldn't help laughing, thinking, I'm also very good at tigers, I'm also good at leopards, and I'm good at the whole wild animal circle.

"I'm envious that he can find such a good man as you." Silence smiled and pointed to the door, "Then I'll leave first?"

"Go back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The silent and thin figure quickly disappeared at the door.

Gee.

Gu Andong frowned, and sent a message to S: "You are silent."

After several days, no one replied to him, just when Gu Andong thought that this was his acquiescence.

S suddenly sent him a sentence: "Let's make an appointment, and you will know if I am after you meet."

At 06:30 in the morning, Lu Yuanzhou took an international flight to France.

Before boarding the plane, he bought a pair of silicone earplugs, plugged his ears tightly, and turned on the reading light to read magazines with his head down.

Before he had time to read the newly bought People Weekly, he casually flipped to the page of Gu Andong, Lu Yuanzhou rubbed the bridge of his nose, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

Yo, kind of like that.

In the photo, Gu Andong was wet in a white shirt, with messy hair, naughty and sexy, with the charm of both men and boys, and looked particularly seductive.

There is also a picture of him biting the hem of his shirt, showing his neat eight-pack abs, and the last picture is of him sitting on a chair with his two long straight legs folded together, looking at the camera indifferently.

Quietly and secretly seductive.

Lu Yuanzhou slid his fingertips across the coated paper, and carefully read Gu Andong's interview.

He is like a newcomer in the IT industry, and his tone reveals the momentum of "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but going to the tigers".

His company was listed in the United States only this year, and others only returned to China this year.It can be said to be very good to be able to develop into this.

Lu Yuanzhou remembered that when he was in college, he also downloaded a game to play because he was bored. For a while, he was quite obsessed with that game, and paid a lot of money to play it.

Gu Andong started to study game programming at that time. There are several computers in his dormitory, which is convenient for opening trumpets.

Then, as soon as Lu Yuanzhou was hunted down, he would privately message Gu Andong, and Gu Andong would directly use his twenty or thirty trumpets to attack and defend, and a series of system prompts sounded, scaring the enemy every time. half dead.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhou couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

When the plane landed in France, Lu Yuanzhou took out a pair of sunglasses from his jacket and put them on, and put his luggage in the reserved hotel.

When I was going out, I happened to meet a couple of Chinese. The two old men looked in their fifties and sixties, and they were holding hands sweetly, straightening each other's collars.

Because both of them were tall and looked very temperamental, Lu Yuanzhou couldn't help but took a second look, and was discovered. This behavior was quite rude, and Lu Yuanzhou just wanted to say sorry.

As a result, the man turned his face away, gave him a friendly smile, and said something in Chinese: "Hello."

Lu Yuanzhou raised the corners of his lips: "Hello."

Then the couple left holding hands, leaving only his back.

It's really good. Once a person gets old, all he lacks is a companion.Being able to support each other to go on is better than anything else.

Being loved is one's sharpest weapon and one's strongest backing.

It's a pity that he has everything since he was a child, but no one loves him.

Maybe he did, but he is also very confused now, and he is not sure whether that person is just playing for fun or serious.

After a busy few days in Paris, Fashion Week just started.

Lu Yuanzhou checked the clothes in the background, checked them one by one, and finally there was a work that was the finale, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched.

The models had already put on their makeup and were waiting for his clothes to go on stage. Lu Yuanzhou frowned and recalled.

The assistant obviously helped him pack it up and put it in the bag, why did he suddenly disappear?

"Lu, we can't wait any longer. Let's start first. Let me know when you find it." The on-site director stepped on the sky and talked to him in French English.

Lu Yuanzhou nodded: "Go up first, and I'll look for it later."

He was patient enough to flip through the luggage without haste, but the little model in front of him was already restless.

He has two outfits to change, if he delays any longer, it will definitely be too late, the little model scratched his head and looked at Lu Yuanzhou and said, "It's my turn to play in 5 minutes, and I'm sure I won't be able to make it in time according to the order of being disrupted Get another set."

"You go first." Lu Yuanzhou said calmly, "I'll see if I can find someone else later."

The little model turned around and changed her clothes without saying a word.

"Fuck, I found it." Lu Yuanzhou couldn't laugh or cry, he found this person as soon as he left.

The next thing to go is this set. The models in front of them all have clothes on them, and they don't even have half of the extra hands.

what to do?Lu Yuanzhou looked up at the assistant, no, this man is almost [-] years old, he is as strong as an iron tower, and the size of the clothes is not suitable for him, and he probably won't be able to wear them if they are torn.

Lu Yuanzhou compared the clothes covered in white plastic bags to himself, and it happened that the size was just right.

So he couldn't care less, quickly put on, grabbed his hair twice, and stood at the designated position.

Although he had no experience of walking on stage before, but he has been in contact with it a lot, and he has imitated it, counting the beat and looking ahead, walking like that.

Lu Yuanzhou himself had long legs, and when he turned around and stopped, he had a cool face, and he couldn't tell the difference from the model.

No one even realized that this was the designer himself.

It wasn't until the end of a show that the designer took the stage and bowed at the end of the curtain, and everyone realized, hey, isn't this person the handsome model just now?How did you become a designer?

Lu Yuanzhou clapped his hands twice, smiled with his chin stretched, and stepped off the stage after saying hello.

This unexpected episode didn't affect his performance. Everyone lowered their heads and discussed whether they had read it wrong just now.

At the end of the show, Lu Yuanzhou stood in the background and counted the clothes, copying his pocket with one hand and drawing a tick on the paper with the other.

Someone from behind suddenly ran over in a panic, patted him on the back and said, "Lu, I just saw a man from your country, and he suddenly passed out on the ground. He can't speak French or English, go and have a look."

Lu Yuanzhou put down his pen, walked out in two or three steps, and saw a group of people gathered under the catwalk from a long distance away.

The two people in the crowd looked familiar, but when they got closer, they realized that they were the couple they met in the hotel not long ago.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yuanzhou asked in Chinese to the anxious gentleman who was standing there at a loss.

"He suddenly had stomach cramps." As if because he heard the long-lost Chinese, he looked at Lu Yuanzhou excitedly and asked, "Can you help us? Neither of us knows English. When we came out together today, the tour guide was busy. My son is busy. I don’t know what to do now, and the hospital can’t find a place.”

"There is a hospital nearby, let's take it to see first." Lu Yuanzhou lifted him up from his seat and said, "I'll take you there."

"Thank you so much, young man." He introduced himself, "My surname is Qin, and this is my wife."

"My surname is Lu, Lu Yuanzhou."

The uncle with stomach cramps seemed to be quite serious. When he was taken to the hospital by taxi, he was already sweating, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were trembling.

His wife, Mr. Qin, kept wiping his sweat with a wet towel, held his hand tightly, and comforted him softly, "It's almost here, it's all right."

Lu Yuanzhou turned his face to the side and took a look. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the hand that Gu Andong tightly covered his mouth when he had a stress reaction last time.

——Don't worry, it's okay, take your time.

The tone was like coaxing a child, so pampering that one was about to fall into it.

"Young man, thank you so much." After arriving at the hospital, Mr. Qin thanked Lu Yuanzhou, and then wrote down a phone number.

"You're welcome, I have nothing to do anyway." Lu Yuanzhou copied his pocket and smiled.He looked down and saw that he was still wearing the same clothes that he walked on the catwalk. No wonder the little nurse kept sneaking glances at him just now as he walked all the way.

Standing there with long legs naturally attracted the attention of many females.

"Okay, there should be nothing wrong here. I'm sorry to trouble you." Mr. Qin took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll call my son first."

Lu Yuanzhou nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he heard a familiar voice from the other end of the phone.

"Ah? Uncle Qin, what's wrong with my dad???"

The author has something to say: There is a reason for Mr. Gu's father's affairs. I think there must be a lot of people bothering him.

Also, neither abuse nor abuse, the plot will not abuse.By the way, why do you readers suffer from such low levels of abuse?Forget it, remembering my experience of crying until three o'clock in the middle of the night while reading novels, I won't laugh at you.