baby miss me today

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Qiao Yu and Ji Rongchen reached a great harmony in life after some twists and turns.

The sun moved from the due south to a slightly westward position, and the sunlight poured down on the two people who were tightly wrapped up in the bedroom and didn't show anything at all.

Qiao Yu felt comfortable physically and mentally, lying on his back on a super big bed that was big enough for him to roll from the head to the end of the bed, and then to the middle.

The white and thin arms rested limply on the top of the head, with a serious expression, only the strands of hair were clamoring for Ji Baobei's satisfaction.

It's just that the legs are a little tight, and I haven't eaten for nearly a day and I'm still a little hungry. I'm really hungry!

He kicked Ji Rongchen whose arms were above his neck with his calf: "I'm hungry."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was extremely hoarse. Unlike before, he was so dumb that he couldn't speak, but this time he was hoarse, and there was an indescribable but provocative charm? ? ?

I have been molested myself.

Qiao Yu bit her lower lip and looked at Ji Rongchen warily, not coming anymore.

Fortunately, he was probably drained for the time being. Brother Ji didn't respond, so Qiao Yu felt relieved.

Ji Rongchen said "um", pulled the tissue on the bedside table to wipe himself and Qiao Yu, then got up and got out of bed, and started to put on his shirt in front of him.

Smooth upper arm lines, well-proportioned but not overly exaggerated abdominal muscles, and a well-defined waistline.

Qiao Yu looked at Ji Rongchen presumptuously and with satisfaction, and felt embarrassed when he saw the red scratches on his arms and the dense hickeys on his neck.

Why does Baby Ji have more little strawberries than her own?

This is too cruel!

However, Ji Rongchen's cold, fair complexion and abstinent temperament all over his body are very suitable for being dyed with some ambiguous colors.

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, she will do it again next time.

Ji Rongchen didn't know what he was planning, so he simply straightened his cuffs and helped him lean against the head of the bed. Afraid that his waist would be uncomfortable, he stuffed a pillow behind Qiao Yu's back. After doing this, he went to the living room to get his bag last night The crispy fruits and vegetables I bought and a cup of lukewarm water: "I'm going to order takeaway, you need to pad your stomach first."

Qiao Yu immediately shook her head: "No."

There was a faint musky smell in the air, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or Ji Rongchen's, and there were five or six ruthlessly discarded condoms lying scattered on the floor... In this environment, he couldn't eat.

As if he understood the disgust in his eyes, Ji Rongchen used his arms to lift Qiao Yulian with the quilt horizontally and put him on the sofa in the living room.

After getting the snacks back to him, he returned to the bedroom with the robot vacuum.

Clinging to Ji Rongchen's neck, Qiao Yu felt that the rice worms were about to fall when they stretched out their hands and opened their mouths.

Although it goes against his usual principle of independence, it feels so good to be served by others!

It's okay, let's indulge for a few days.

After making up his mind, Qiao Yu leaned his hand on the back of the sofa, chewing snacks while chasing the drama.

His gaze passed over the simple yet stylish geometric chandelier above his head, he stretched his waist, and felt a burst of emotion: Life is so beautiful~

In the distance, the weak, pitiful and helpless voice of the sweeping robot came from the bedroom.

"Master, Dibao needs help."

"Master, Dibao needs help."

Qiao Yu: "..."

No need to think about it, the sweeping robot calling itself "Dibao" must have gotten stuck in the corner again.

This artificial mental retardation.

The message notification sounded, and Qiao Yu fished it out with his long hand, and took a look at the phone on the table.

It was a message from assistant Shen Li.

-Shen Li:

[Brother Yu, did you forget the meeting at 6 o'clock tonight, I'll pick you up later? ]

I've been so obsessed with Ji Rongchen's body lately, I almost forgot about it.

Qiao Yu replied with a guilty "okk" emoji, and asked Shen Li to buy him a box of throat lozenges on the way here.

Putting down her phone, Qiao Yu buried her head in the soft sofa cushion.

Damn, every month there are always one, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight days when I don't want to go to work.

Rolling on the sofa, relying on the desire for money to straighten up, Qiao Yu went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After blow-drying my hair casually, I picked out a high-necked bottoming shirt to change into, and took a look in the mirror to get my hair styled.Dressed neatly, Qiao Yu was ready to go out.

When passing by the corridor, he knocked on the door of the study with his fingers: "Are you in?"

Hearing the knock on the door, Ji Rongchen, who was in the video conference, said "the meeting is suspended", turned the camera to the window, got up and walked to the door: "What's wrong?"

The employees watching the online meeting cheered up one after another.

The voice is a familiar voice, but what's the matter with Su Shiren's upturned tune?

When had their boss been so gentle? ? ?

Qiao Yu: "I'm going to the company for a meeting now, and you can eat the takeaway by yourself."

Talking about exercising his right as the father of the Lord Jin, he reached out and hugged Ji Rongchen's neck, bit the other's chin lightly a few times, and said in a frivolous tone: "I will love you well when I come back."

Ji Rongchen lowered his head and held Qiao Yu's face and kissed him: "Okay."

The people who heard the conversation between the two clearly through the loudspeaker: "!!!"

The same shock was seen in the eyes of those around.

"baby?!"

"I hurt you so much?!"

"Cohabitation?!"

"Fuck!!!"

It turned out that their unsmiling, neither masculine nor feminine, Mr. Ji, who exudes an aura of not being close to strangers all day long, is so relaxed at home.

will play.

After Qiao Yu left, Ji Rongchen sat back in front of his notebook: "The meeting continues."

The indifference on his face and the serious tone seemed that the gentle "what's the matter" that dripped water just now was just a hallucination of other people.

This face changed too fast!

This attitude is too double standard!

The ordinary employees and high-level members of Ji's Group were sitting in a state of distress, and they couldn't help but feel a deep curiosity and admiration for the person in Ji Rongchen's family deep in their hearts.

It is a character who can take down their President Ji and treat them submissively.

At the end of the meeting, Ji Rongchen announced: "From now on, every weekend strategy meeting will be cancelled."

The boss who called the employees on vacation back to the meeting on Sunday was insane.

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When we arrived at the underground parking lot, Shen Li was already waiting in front of the nanny's car. Seeing him coming, he opened the door: "Brother Yu."

I don't know how other actors and assistants get along with each other. Qiao Yu feels that Shen Li is a little too tense. It's been more than three months. It's really hard work. Even if he is very restrained in front of him, he can't let go .

Forget it, maybe this is a safe distance for Shen Li.

Qiao Yu nodded in response.

After getting in the car, he took the throat lozenge from Shen Li, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times.

Then he leaned back, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and turned his face to look at the city buildings that were constantly receding outside the window.

Touching her still uncomfortable throat, Qiao Yu thought to herself that enough should be enough in bed in the future, and she shouldn't talk so much.

Teased Ji Rongchen out of control, his eyes flushed, happiness is true happiness, and the sequelae are also really tormenting.

The meeting tonight was mainly aimed at his follow-up development positioning and announcements. The car was parked downstairs at the Feast Media Co., Ltd., controlling his walking posture as usual, and Qiao Yu went straight to the meeting room on the third floor.

Knock on the door and go in. There are not many people inside, just Zheng Shutong and a few people in the team.

"Brother Zheng."

Zheng Shutong's flat head was like a day for several months, and it was still the same length as before. With a fake smile on his face that was not dangerous, he sat in the center calmly, watching Qiao Yu push the door in, and raised his hand slightly to signal him sit down.

After taking his seat, he saw a project proposal on his seat, and Qiao Yu picked it up and flipped through it casually, listening to Zheng Shutong while looking at it.

"In the Boston matrix, an enterprise's business portfolio can be roughly divided into four types: star business with high growth and high market share; cash cow business with high market share but sluggish growth, which is mainly used to cut leeks; high growth but cannot bring Businesses with cash flow problems and thin dog businesses with low growth and low market share. The positioning of artists by brokerage companies can also be divided into these four types.”

Emmmm…

Qiao Yu nodded her head.

Frankly, he didn't quite understand it.

Zheng Shutong put his hand on his chin: "Generally speaking, the Taurus type is mainly for the company to make money. It is a very mature artist, but the market share and business resources have reached a certain saturation, and it is difficult to develop; the star type It requires a lot of financial and material resources and resources to cultivate, and it can be called the hope and core competitiveness that a company depends on."

Qiao Yu nodded with a half understanding.

Zheng Shutong withdrew his gaze: "The company initially plans to train you as the next star artist."

Play the best show with the best resources?

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, and she sat up excitedly.

Unexpectedly, he quickly figured out the agent's intentions.

It's too late to pay for nothing, Zheng Shutong just saw the ready-made commercial value in him.

Two years ago, Feast Media began to train its own trainees, but it took time, and it is now at a time when they are in short supply, and there is no way to continue; He is the only one who can get it.

But that didn't stop Qiao Yu from being happy.

As long as the acting skills are not embarrassing and the appearance is hard, it is actually very rare and common for new actors to become top-notch dramas in a certain period of time. The difference lies in the resources after the popularity dissipates.

Zheng Shutong's words mean that his future star scripts and business endorsements are guaranteed!

Zheng Shutong nodded slightly, cleared his throat, and said again: "It's the beginning of June, and although "That Male Classmate" is a youth school idol drama, it doesn't need any special effects in the later stage, but editing and review will take at least two months , so the final date cannot be earlier than September."

"August will enter the period of intensive publicity and release, and there will be various cooperations between you and Qi Huo. After this drama is broadcast, your popularity will reach a height that has never been seen before. It is too late. Before that, you don't have to frequent public appearances."

It just so happened that Qiao Yu thought so too.

Zheng Shutong: "I will not arrange an announcement for you during this period. You can relax and prepare mentally in advance. The later stage may be harder than you think. Or go to school to hone your acting skills. Shangyang Academy of Drama is one of the best professional schools in the industry. School, you do have talent, but systematic and comprehensive study can lay the foundation for future leadership."

Qiao Yu's thoughts coincided with Zheng Shutong's.

His previous acting experience was wild, and he came out of each play on the set and the crew, and needed corresponding theoretical support.

He answered and agreed.

Zheng Shutong cast his eyes on the others: "Is there anything else you want to add?"

Yun Duo, a girl with beautiful long hair on Zheng Shutong's right hand, spoke slowly.

The gentle southern accent and the tear moles on the corners of the eyes made it even more charming: "Brother Zheng, Qiao Yu currently doesn't have a complete and mature fan system, and the combat effectiveness of loose fans is not strong, and it is not conducive to management. You need to do a good job in guiding and operating fans."

Qiao Yu heard something was wrong, frowned, and asked, "Didn't you do a good job in the hot search and review of the basketball court of Jinjiang No. [-] Middle School last time?"

Yun Duo shook his head: "No, it should be a real passer-by that time."

"Ah", he thought it was a professional fan of the company.

After arranging Yun Duo to be in charge of related matters in this area, Zheng Shutong looked at the time on his watch, lightly closed the document on the table, and said with a slight smile: "This is the end of today's meeting, everyone has worked hard, don't rush home Let's go eat Japanese food together, my treat."

Most of the team members are young people, and Zheng Shutong acted approachable, as if there was no generation gap, and he did not feel the pressure and discomfort of facing the boss directly when eating with him.

Together with the assistant, a group of six people walked downstairs in a harmonious atmosphere.

Thinking that he spent more than 200 million yuan to buy a house recently, Qiao Yu quickened his pace and walked to Zheng Shutong's side: "Brother Zheng, do you have any advertising endorsements recently, it doesn't need to be particularly high-end."

Zheng Shutong slowed down when he heard the words, and took out an advertising plan from the folder and handed it over: "The person in charge of a company contacted me before and appointed you as their spokesperson, saying that in his heart only you can put this The attractiveness of the product is maximized.”

Wow.

It was so highly rated.

Qiao Yu took the document flattered, and when he saw the big characters on the cover, his expression suddenly became complicated.

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