God, do you need a boyfriend who can dance?

In the afternoon, Xu Tingzhou rejected Meng Jizhi's request to take another half-day off for him. Anyway, he is the big boss, so he can do whatever he says.

Of course Xu Tingzhou disagreed.

As a professional, he still has professional ethics.

But why is Meng Jizhi, the attacker, full of energy, seemingly nourished by love, while he is so miserable as if he has been run over by a wheel?

He couldn't figure it out, but naturally it was more comfortable to lie still.

Throughout noon, Xu Tingzhou ordered Meng Jizhi to serve him tea and water, but Meng Jizhi didn't resist at all, just like a wife slave. He only raised objections when he said he was going to work in the afternoon.

Of course the objection is invalid.

In the end, Big Boss Meng still followed his small staff and drove people to work with a resentful expression on his face.

Xu Tingzhou worked very hard, holding a book about creativity written by industry leaders, reading it with great interest.

Seeing that he was serious about it, Meng Jizhi rarely said anything more.

Xu Tingzhou suddenly remembered that Tao Yulin seemed to have sent a message when he just woke up. At this time, he took it out and looked at it, and the time was long gone.

Ask him what's the matter again, Tao Yulin didn't say anything, just said it's all right and it's over.

Xu Tingzhou knows that he is busy, there are many patients going to see a doctor every day, and things are complicated, so he can't spare time to get together with his friends.

It is also distressed.

Of course, his work is not easy, he is still a little free now, and when he has a project, he will be very busy.

Since being reminded last time, Xu Tingzhou has obviously become more active in his work.

He thought about going to ask Qiao Suyue for advice in the afternoon. It would be best to make a list of books he usually reads, and he would read them all.

Although Qiao Suyue's ideas on the case are very out of the ordinary and not satisfactory every time, but just because he came up with so many ideas, it is enough for others to learn from.

But Xu Tingzhou is more down-to-earth. He has also thought about the comparison between several people, and it is obvious that everyone has their own characteristics in their work.And customers like his style very much.

What is the customer's request, you try to satisfy him, and that's OK.

But the benefit after it comes out is another matter.

Usually the kind of unsightly advertisements with large and prominent fonts are the most profitable.

Thinking all the way from the car, thinking of the office.

I didn't even think of a reason.

This is simply an unsolvable problem.

On the one hand, it is ingenious creativity, on the other hand, it is the various wonderful requirements of customers.Those who can take care of both are saints.

Xu Tingzhou's creativity is not particularly outstanding, but it meets the requirements of most people, so he has received a lot of praise.

Compared to Qiao Suyue, Xu Tingzhou has a more gentle personality, so everyone will tell him if they have any case ideas.

This directly led to him not sitting in his seat for a long time in the afternoon, chatting with this one and that one, and even the people from the art department almost dragged him away.

It's hard for him to be efficient all afternoon, and he handed in a whole stack of materials.

Soon there was still half an hour to get off work, Meng Jizhi came back from nowhere, and waved his hand directly, asking Xiaoqiu to tell everyone that he would leave work early today.

Everyone cheered, busy with dates, those who went home, and those who went shopping.

Only Xu Tingzhou saw Meng Jizhi's not particularly sunny face from the moment he turned around just now.Is there something bothering me?

It was a rare time for Xu Tingzhou to knock on the door without the big boss notifying him.

The assistant Xiaoqiu was very discerning and dragged away the last colleague.

"Come in!"

When Meng Jizhi saw Xu Tingzhou, he immediately smiled, as if the one with the dark face just now was another person.

Xu Tingzhou didn't bother him, but stood by the door and asked with concern, "What happened?"

Meng Jizhi squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "It's okay, it's just that someone from above is here."

If this kind of thing is left in a subordinate unit, it must be a big inspection.But putting it on Meng Jizhi, the big boss, Xu Tingzhou knew that there must be something wrong with the head office.

"It was pushed back by me, and it's all right now." He looked at Xu Tingzhou who was still standing at the door, and stretched out his hand to beckon.

"come over."

"What?"

Just after Xu Tingzhou finished saying this, he felt a little inappropriate. After reading too much news with the elders in the game area, he would often have some bad thoughts, for fear that Meng Jizhi would say "fuck you" again.

Obviously not long ago.

Meng Jizhi didn't speak, and when Xu Tingzhou came in front of him, he directly pulled him over, "I don't do anything, I just want to hug you."

He put his head on Xu Tingzhou's soft abdomen, and put his arms around his waist. Xu Tingzhou didn't know what to say, probably because the people above him were angry with him. It's not just what you say.

"Hate meeting those people."

Meng Jizhi's speech was muffled, like a child who was bullied at school and came back to complain to his parents.

"Everything is said in the open and in the dark, it's really tiring to deal with."

Xu Tingzhou understood that there must be some old guys in the head office seeing that there was no movement in Meng Jizhi's company, so they were all ready to move.

And what about Xu Tingzhou?As a small employee, he really couldn't do anything else, so he could only pat Meng Jizhi's head to show his comfort.

It seems that I can't go to the dance center tonight. Xu Tingzhou contacted the dance center when he got in the car, and the other party readily agreed, saying that it is okay to say that it is free.

"Then what shall we have for dinner?"

As a foodie, of course, you have to care about what you eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day.Of course, if there is a midnight snack, it will be even better.

Meng Jizhi thought for a while, then pinched Xu Tingzhou's face, "I told you not to run around, you must be busy all afternoon."

When I didn't know that he was the boss, I often encouraged him to work hard and repay the boss for his kindness to you.

Now that they are lovers, how can they be disliked for their hard work?Xu Tingzhou is also very confused.

"The things outside are too raw and cold, and the spicy ones are not suitable for you. Let's go home and cook today. I haven't cooked for a long time."

Xu Tingzhou rubbed his face and didn't mind at all, "Then will you do it?"

"Don't worry, it's easy to do."

He really didn't know how Meng Jizhi's cooking skills were.

The two walked around the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients.

"I'll cook porridge for you, and stir-fry some lighter side dishes."

On the way back, he received another voice call from Sand Particles. After a heavy bombardment, Meng Jizhi changed the direction of the car.

"By the way, go to the place where I live to pick up the equipment. If I don't plan to record songs, I will be killed."

Xu Tingzhou is particularly concerned about the recording situation of his own great god, "Can I listen to it next to me? I promise not to make any sound."

"You can do whatever you want." He blinked his right eye at Xu Tingzhou, and the electricity shot out straight away, reaching Xu Tingzhou's heart all at once.

"Even if you post it while you're recording a song."

Xu Tingzhou thumped him, "Driving well, why don't you drive with a yellow accent."

"Then do you prefer to drive or have a yellow accent?"

Xu Tingzhou never plays cards according to common sense, "I like you."

This sentence made Meng Jizhi almost step on the accelerator, but he still stepped on the brake.

"What are you doing?" Xu Tingzhou didn't expect that Meng Jizhi would react so strongly to his words, so he quickly persuaded him, "Parking is not allowed here, drive quickly."

Meng Jizhi didn't say anything, he held Xu Tingzhou's face and kissed it.Biting his upper lip and biting his lower lip, he quickly swiped around between his lips and teeth, and let him go immediately.

Xu Tingzhou was stunned by his sudden sweep, and just when he felt it, the man started the car again.

The serious look seemed to be an illusion just now, it was his own imagination.

"You." Xu Tingzhou muttered, and finally picked up the book he hadn't finished reading and continued reading.

In the evening, I ate very lightly. Meng Jizhi's cooking skills are not particularly good, but the home-cooked dishes really have a light feeling that makes people think of the past.

After dinner, all the cleaning work was left to Meng Jizhi, and Xu Tingzhou swaggered on the sofa, chanting with a book in his hand.

——I am used to stepping on the red carpet, and I will dream of the stone road

——Don't hurry, feel the road.

——The roots of heaven and earth, the foundation of human settlements

After Meng Jizhi finished packing, he held something in his hand and took Xu Tingzhou's book from it, "Look at this."

Xu Tingzhou's eyes widened, only to find that in his hand was a USB flash drive with a Q version of Zhang Qiling hanging on it.

Suddenly Xu Tingzhou's eyes lit up.

"Do your employees know that you use such a cute USB drive?"

"I know." Meng Jizhi shook his head, "Don't you already know?"

Xu Tingzhou took it over, then carried the computer, and looked at Meng Jizhi with his chin in his hand, "Remember, don't you want to sing, come on, let me appreciate it first."

Meng Jizhi smiled slightly, and went looking for lyrics again.

Xu Tingzhou turned on the computer and skillfully recorded the recording.

So he listened to "Langhuan Commoner" and recorded it again.

Because the song hadn't been released yet, he didn't dare to spread it on the Internet, and only planned to keep it for himself to listen to secretly.

"How is it?" Meng Jizhi wanted to comment.

Although it's just singing a cappella without accompaniment, who made him a master?The singing skills are right there, and even so, you can feel the noble personality of a generation of literati who have never changed their original intentions from their prominent and rich life to their poverty.

I just remember this sentence, "Believe in his offerings, the prosperity will become empty, and 50 years will become a dream."

Xu Tingzhou nodded and concluded, "This song will definitely explode, trust me!"

The next sentence changed immediately, "Show me the lyrics, it's so beautiful."

Embarrassed by Meng Ji, did you study the lyrics as copywriting?

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