Golden Suit Brothers

Gu Jiacheng found Henry as soon as he got to work: "I have a new idea."

"New? That means it's going to be completely changed?" Henry's tone contained tactful dissatisfaction.

"Yes and no."

"What do you mean?"

"Contact the client, I need to give him a demonstration in person." Gu Jiacheng stayed up late last night to test, and he believed that he would not be wrong this time.

"Xiao Wu, I have a few scripts now. In fact, according to my opinion, you have written a lot of soy sauce, and now it's time to take the lead." Hou Xin patted several manuscripts in his hand, "Later, I thought about it, or Respect your opinion and let you see for yourself."

Wu Jiacheng lined up several scripts, and first removed two ancient costumes. This year he has acted as a male supporting role in ancient costume dramas twice, and it is said that the market share of ancient costume dramas will decrease. The modern idol drama in front of him is Hou The protagonist Xin mentioned, another modern spy war drama, is not only the male supporting role, but also the male fourth part.

"This "Love Catcher" has a good male protagonist and a really exciting plot." Speaking of this, Hou Xin laughed, "What's even more rare is that you are the No. 1 choice in the director's mind. Zijin Group, as long as the filming is fast, it will be available at the end of the year." Wu Jiacheng picked up another copy.

"This one is also good, with a big production and strong IP, but I advise you not to choose this one. The director likes to use his own people." The subtext that Hou Xin didn't say was that Wu Jiacheng's acting skills still need to be honed.

"Why do you have to act?" Wu Jiacheng pushed both books over, "The company promised me to hold a concert before."

Hou Xin pushed the notebook back: "The meeting is going to be held, and the play is going to be performed. Look at how popular your previous plays were."

"It's not that I don't want to act. I said before that if there will be a concert in the second half of the year, I have to start preparing now." Wu Jiacheng pushed the book over.

"Why waste some food?" Hou Xin pushed the notebook back again.

"Eat too much at one time, too greedy to chew." The book pushed over again.

"Then take some digestive tablets." Pushed back.

"It's not good to force it." Push it over.

"If you keep chirping, watch out for the overlord to force his bow." Push it back.

"I signed it to the company, not sold it to the company. Is it really so devoid of human rights?"

"Of course there are human rights. Let's wait until you become a big, big, big celebrity. Guarantee your human rights so much that the trash can can't fit."

"Look, this customer bought trash cans and home textiles at the same time. Two weeks later, she bought cleaning products. Of course, we can start with her shopping habits and shopping preferences, but the calculation of a single sample is time-consuming and laborious," said Gu Jiacheng. Put your hands on the table, "We don't really have to know why she bought these."

Whispering began below.

"It's enough to know that she will buy it, so my idea is, please ask your company to provide all customer shopping data for the past two years. Of course, the more the better, we will switch to the full data analysis method. Of course, we need more time."

"Is it okay?" the account manager sitting below asked.

"Anyway, Mecca's search recommendation can't even achieve an 8% sales increase, why don't you give us a chance." Henry answered.

Half an hour later, the meeting ended and everyone swarmed out.

Gu Jiacheng and Henry stayed in the meeting room for a small meeting.

"Are we really going to give up the part of deep processing of data?" Henry's wireless mouse poked on the screen.

Gu Jiacheng rubbed his face: "I will do it in the future, and I must do it. It's just that the time for this order is tight, and this part can't be completed at all." He closed the laptop, "There is too much data, we have to work overtime, I Forget it, the time for all the staff to work on this project is also limited.”

"Working overtime." Henry smiled indifferently, "If you work overtime, you can work overtime."

"I think we're going to have a long time in the office."

Gu Jiacheng came back very late that night, he tidied up in the closet, Wu Jiacheng was already asleep, and got up in a daze when he heard the movement.Seeing him wake up, Gu Jiacheng quickly pushed him down to let him continue to sleep: "Don't get up, go back to sleep."

"Well~ Lao Gu, why are you going?" Wu Jiacheng said with a strong nasal voice.

"Recently, the company has a big job and needs to work overtime. I have been living in the company for a few days."

"Are you still angry with me?" Wu Jiacheng wrapped his arms around his neck, half asleep and half awake, pulling him down.

"I will never be angry with you," Gu Jiacheng's heart turned into a piece of crisp candy, "I will serve the emperor at bedtime after I finish my work." He gently took Wu Jiacheng's hands and stuffed them into the quilt , and then couldn't help but kissed him on the forehead, Wu Jiacheng closed his eyes and kissed his mouth up, only to his chin.

"Sleep, Jiacheng." Gu Jiacheng patted his head, saw that he was curled up in the quilt, and found a comfortable position to continue falling asleep, while he left with a bag of toiletries and a change of clothes, opened the door as gently as possible and close.

Wu Jiacheng arched his pillow in the dark and opened his eyes.

Gu Jiacheng hasn't had a full night's sleep for three or four days, and all the staff in the IT department have evolved to the level of national treasures, with two dark circles hanging firmly on his eyes. Henry is the one who pays the most attention to his image. He is different from those standard nerds who wear a T-shirt and shorts on weekdays. He is always dressed in casual suits, chic and romantic. He is also unshaven, but he can act like a nobleman who is trapped in love.

"What takeaway do you want for lunch?" Gu Jiacheng stared at the computer for five hours straight, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose and asked Henry who was sitting at the opposite table. In order to improve his efficiency, he moved to a large office outside.

"I hate eating takeout!" Henry was wearing a pair of fashionable horn-framed glasses, without looking up, his fingers were clacking and typing on the keyboard.

"Da Fei, don't call Henry's takeaway." He said to his colleague Da Fei who was about to call to order food.

"Jason, someone brought you something!" Linda seemed calm, but said excitedly, "I brought it for you from the front desk. It seems to be a lunch of love~."

Gu Jiacheng stood up, took the three-layer insulated lunch box that Linda brought, and opened it to see that the first layer was sweet and sour meat, the second layer was shredded chicken and bean sprouts, and the bottom layer was white rice with tender green peas. Rice topped with a heart shape sprinkled with black sesame seeds.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~" Linda exclaimed loudly, "It's a heart~" This sentence attracted all the colleagues who were already eager to move.

"So virtuous?" Henry took off his glasses and asked with a smile, "No wonder you put all your heart on her."

"Can I take a bite?" Another glutton stretched out his finger towards the glutinous rice, and then missed it.

Gu Jiacheng rushed into the office with the lunch box in his arms and closed the door, letting the outer office explode.

He laid out all the meals, a smile couldn't help appearing on the corner of his mouth, he took out his mobile phone and pressed the number.

"Hey?"

"Where did you learn it, black sesame draw a heart."

"Because you are black-hearted."

"Be careful when you go back, I will dig out the heart of the black tiger for you, and the monkey will pick peaches."

"I'm so scared!"

"Why are you free for a snack today?"

Wu Jiacheng did not deny the meaty "love meal" but replied: "Eat it quickly, I asked the errand company to deliver it, eat it while it is hot. Will you come back today?"

"Why, miss me?" Gu Jiacheng was a little happy.

"I might fly to Hangzhou in the afternoon." Wu Jiacheng sounded a little disappointed.

"Hangzhou? Where are you going?" Gu Jiacheng asked in astonishment.

"There's a play, it's starting early, I want to see you before I leave." Wu Jiacheng's voice was full of reluctance.

"Where are you? I'll go now."

"Well... At home, don't come here. I'll ask the driver to pick you up after a detour, and we can meet in the car."

"Okay." Gu Jiacheng didn't know what to say.

God always seems to be separating him and Wu Jiacheng on purpose. At first they didn't see each other, but later they met but couldn't stay together.

Gu Jiacheng was a little sad because he rarely hurts spring and autumn, and then he took a big mouthful of sweet and sour meat, and the sweet and sour aroma filled his mouth, and he suddenly felt reluctant to eat it.

Wu Jiacheng pulled the suitcase and got into the nanny car with He Zhizhong.

"It suddenly occurred to me that something had fallen!" Wu Jiacheng slapped his forehead suddenly.

"What?" He Zhizhong asked in panic.

"It's really bad, what should I do?" Wu Jiacheng looked anxious.

He Zhizhong followed blindly and anxiously: "What the hell is it?"

"Remember, my friend borrowed it." Wu Jiacheng suddenly realized, "Hurry up, let's go to the Domino Building! My friend works there!"

So the nanny car turned a corner in a daze.

"What exactly is it?" He Zhizhong asked curiously, "So important?"

"Yeah!" Wu Jiacheng nodded vigorously, "It's very important."

The car was driving fast, and after stopping opposite the Domino Building, Wu Jiacheng made a phone call. After a while, a scruffy young man ran over panting.

"Lao Gu, get in the car!" Wu Jiacheng greeted happily, "Zhi Zhong sits in front."

He Zhizhong somehow sat in the co-pilot.

"Jiacheng, you've lost weight." Gu Jiacheng's first sentence was a golden sentence.

"How can you lose weight so quickly, you are so funny." Wu Jiacheng couldn't help complaining, "You've become sloppy, your clothes are wrinkled."

Gu Jiacheng stroked his chin: "Didn't you say that men who work hard are the most handsome?"

"Both, please interrupt." He Zhizhong heard something was wrong, and quickly poked his head over, "Xiao Wu, what did you leave behind?"

"That's right..." Wu Jiacheng pondered for a moment, then pointed to the person sitting next to him, "He."

"Are you kidding me?" He Zhizhong was dumbfounded.

"That's right," Wu Jiacheng smiled with sharp canine teeth, "Let's go to the airport quickly, or it will be too late."

"Then let your friend go down!" Following He Zhizhong's protest, the car sped away.

"How long will it take to go to Hangzhou?" Gu Jiacheng took Wu Jiacheng's hand and held it tightly.

"Three months, and then come back to the Beijing studio to take some close-ups." Wu Jiacheng patted him with the other hand.

Gu Jiacheng was silent, pulled Wu Jiacheng over with one hand, put it on his lap, looked at it carefully, and covered it with the other hand.

"Why? Can't bear to part with me?" Wu Jiacheng looked at him and smiled.

"Ah."

"Sorry to interrupt you two again." He Zhizhong in the front row poked his head again, "Don't you think your conversation is a lot like a relationship?"

"Who told you we weren't in a relationship?" Gu Jiacheng answered disdainfully while holding Wu Jiacheng's hand.

He Zhi was so frightened that he trembled, turned over and faced the two of them: "Xiao Wu! What did he say? Did I get it wrong?"

Wu Jia couldn't bear it intentionally, and took a peek at Gu Jiacheng: "He was joking with you."

"Who was joking with you?" Gu Jiacheng added.

Wu Jiacheng was so angry that he patted his thigh: "Will you die if you don't speak?"

"Yes, I will suffocate to death." Gu Jiacheng confessed very frankly.

"Okay, I'm in love with this guy, but it doesn't matter when we break up. Anyway, if it goes on like this, if it's an idol drama, we will be together in the first episode, and we will definitely break up in the second episode." Wu Jiacheng said self-destructively .

"Want to break up?" Gu Jiacheng held his face in his hands and turned to himself, "Say it again."

"What are you doing?" Wu Jiacheng slapped his hand away coyly, "Anyway, just wait for me at home."

I don't know where this sentence hit Gu Jiacheng, but Mr. Gu, who loves to do things the other way around, smiled brightly and obediently withdrew his hands.

"Is there a script?" Gu Jiacheng didn't know what to think of.

"Yes, but I can't show it to you. Why?"

"See if you have kiss scenes and bed scenes."

"Old Gu!" Wu Jiacheng was speechless, and then answered him: "Nothing. There is no such good thing."

"Good thing?" Gu Jiacheng raised his eyebrows, "Do you really want to do a kissing scene?"

"Uh, it's not very—" the latter words were blocked by Gu Jiacheng.

Gu Jiacheng backed away, moved his mouth away, and said in Wu Jiacheng's ear: "If you want to take pictures, we can take enough pictures on the way to the airport."

Wu Jiacheng slapped him down.

He Zhizhong's jaw has been dislocated until now.

Gu Jiacheng showed a wicked smile.

"It's the airport." The driver said.

"I'm leaving." Wu Jiacheng said looking at Gu Jiacheng whose smile disappeared all of a sudden.

"I'll go down and see you off."

"No, I'll be photographed."

Gu Jiacheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked down: "Then send me a text message and call me when you have time."

"Okay." Wu Jiacheng promised, he saw that there were no fans surrounding the car, and He Zhizhong was waiting for them to say goodbye, so he quickly and lightly kissed Gu Jiacheng on the lips. "Goodbye, Lao Gu." He opened the car door and walked down.

Gu Jiacheng in the car stared straight ahead, his mind was running extremely fast.

The driver helped them unload the luggage and came back to the cab. Gu Jiacheng reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Do you have a pen and paper?"

Wu Jiacheng pulled the suitcase and changed the ticket absent-mindedly. Today was a temporary schedule, so there were not many fans. Most of the passengers who were waiting at the airport found out that Wu Jiacheng was Wu Jiacheng.

"Wu Jiacheng, Xiao Wu!" A voice called him.

He looked back and saw that Gu Jiacheng was holding a piece of A4 white paper with a large "Wu Jiacheng, I love you" written on it with a gel pen. Seeing him looking over, he raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"Wu Jiacheng, are you flying?" The man came over and asked pretendingly, which made him angry and funny.

"Yes, there is a job."

"I'm your fan." Gu Jiacheng said sincerely.

"Really, thank you ~ please continue to support me." The conversation between the two was seamless.

"Sure, can you sign it for me?" Gu Jiacheng handed the blank paper in front of him.

"Of course." He took the gel pen handed over by the other party, and the two of them separated with the touch of their fingers.

Gu Jiacheng took the signed paper and looked deeply into Wu Jiacheng's eyes: "Thank you."

"It's time to board the plane!" He Zhizhong pulled Wu Jiacheng, "The plane is about to fly away, hurry up."

Before Wu Jiacheng entered the gate, he looked back, smiled and waved his hands, and the fans happily waved at him vigorously. Only Gu Jiacheng smiled, waved his hand gently in front of his chest, and looked down at the signature in his hand, Cheng A dot of the word is drawn in the shape of a small heart.