I never thought about experiencing the next year

Early the next morning, Gu Zhixian followed Guo Jinghan's instructions, checked the flow chart with Liu Peng, and then replied to him, but the boss did not reply after receiving the text message.Gu Zhixian thinks it is normal. After all, he is the boss. Could it be possible that the boss must come back and say "OK" or "Got it" in order to be considered polite and considerate?I thought the boss would come to the company in the afternoon, but at two o'clock in the afternoon, there was still no one there.At two o'clock, I received a text message from him, saying that he was sick, and asked to buy some medicine for diarrhea and send it to him, over-the-counter ones are fine.

When Gu Zhixian received this text message, he felt that it was a bit too much for his boss to treat him like his personal nanny. After all, buying medicine is something outside his scope of responsibility, but he still went.First go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and then send it to the address mentioned by the boss - in an apartment building in the same area as the company, because it is relatively close to the company, after buying the medicine, it takes five stops by bus to get there.

In fact, when sitting on the bus, Gu Zhixian looked at the medicine box in the white plastic bag in his hand, thinking: Is he sure he doesn't have STD?

When he got outside the apartment mentioned by Producer Guo, Gu Zhixian rang the doorbell, and after a while, someone inside came to open the door.As soon as the door was opened, Guo Jinghan's face was fine, not like the yellow-white complexion after a few times of diarrhea. If there is something wrong with his complexion, it may be that this person has a bad temper all the time. The sullen look on his face was great.Gu Zhixian stood at the door, gave him the medicine, and said caring words as usual: "Guo Jianzhi, are you a little better?" Guo Jinghan nodded and let him open the door, but Gu Zhixian hesitated, he didn't really want to Go in, but it doesn't feel right to ask the person "Is there anything else I can do to help?"After all, this is the boss, so asking, seems to show how reluctant he is to do things for him.

Gu Zhixian could only walk past this man with hesitant steps, and heard the man close the door behind him.After that, the person behind him turned around and said, "Cook something for me to eat tonight. I might be like this because I ate takeaway at noon today." Gu Zhixian didn't know if it was true or not when he heard this. Said: "Oh, but what about my company?" Guo Jinghan said: "There are Liu Peng and others in the company, it doesn't matter if you don't go." To be honest, Gu Zhixian felt a little unhappy when he heard this, and he said it well. It seems that his position is a dispensable position.However, he didn't argue, just nodded and said, "Okay." He also didn't ask the boss if he wanted to drink a pack of antidiarrheal granules. It wasn't that he didn't care about his body, it wasn't that kind of " Do you like to drink or not" mentality, but he saw that he was talking in the middle of the air at the moment, and it didn't look like he had any physical discomfort at all.

So, he just nodded sensibly and asked him: "Then, producer, what am I doing here before I cook something to eat?" Guo Jinghan glanced at him and said, "I haven't lived here for a long time. It's a layer of dust, please help me clean it." Gu Zhixian didn't quite understand this work order, which was far from the scope of his secretary's duties, but because there was no way to guess what the boss was going to do, maybe today It's just a special case, and he can only follow his instructions.It doesn't matter if you don't care about it with him, Gu Zhixian nodded in a good manner and said, "Okay."

Guo Jinghan went back to his room alone, and Gu Zhixian was going to find a rag and cleaning spray.I looked around and saw nothing.He could only knock on the door of Guo Jinghan's room, and the person inside said, "Come in." He opened the door, but didn't go in, and only asked, "Producer Guo, do you have rags and cleaning sprays at home, as well as buckets or basins? Is it?" Guo Jinghan thought for a while, and said, "It seems that these things are not available." Gu Zhixian said, "Then I can only go to the nearby supermarket to buy." Guo Jinghan said, "Oh, then you can go." Gu Zhixian said : "Okay, but you have to give me money to buy it."

What do you mean by "then you go"?Helping with this kind of housework lock during working hours, is it possible that he has to pay for those cleaning tools himself?Anyway, Gu Zhixian wouldn't spend half a dime for this boss, it's unnecessary, it's not worth it, it's as simple as that, he wants to get back the money he paid for the medicine just now.There is a clear distinction between business and private affairs with this person, and Gu Zhixian is already a little concerned about being asked by him to do these time-consuming personal affairs today, and it is of course impossible to spend money.He didn't want to have any friendship with this person or leave a good impression on him outside of official duties.

Guo Jinghan pointed to a wallet on the table, and said, "You can use it." Gu Zhixian walked over, drew out five hundred, and said, "Including some food, it should be enough. The extra money will be refunded." Here you are." Sitting on the bed, Guo Jinghan was surfing the Internet with a computer in his hand, raised his eyes and asked him, "Are you reluctant to do these things for me?" Gu Zhixian didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he could only stop. Standing still: "Since you see it, why do you still have to ask?" Guo Jinghan put the computer aside and said, "Usually you are quite talkative, why do you have a little temper now?" Gu Zhixian said: "Normal, who doesn't have a temper?" He thought to himself: It's a matter of principle, why should I be involved in the matter of whether I can speak well?Compared with his sister, this person is really a bit outrageous.

Guo Jinghan stopped talking, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the table, his steps faltering slightly, he opened the medicine box on the table, took out a pack of medicine, and was about to go out of the room.Gu Zhixian approached him and asked, "Do you really have a stomachache?" Guo Jinghan stopped moving, and turned to look at him: "I don't have a stomachache, what do I do?" Why should I ask you to come? Whom should I call to help me with this? I don’t know how to take care of myself. In order to film a new program, I moved to live near the company. Even meals are the easiest thing to call. I got delivery from a small restaurant, and I ate it badly. What? What do you think? I’m interested in you, or something, and I asked you to come here just to be alone with you? "

Hearing what he said, Gu Zhixian felt a little embarrassed immediately. Group A has a new show to shoot, so it's normal to be busy. He moved here and didn't start a business. He even ordered takeaway from a small restaurant outside. Maybe he couldn't get used to those things after a long time of luxury, so It's normal to have a bad stomach after eating.There is no one to help when the time comes, but why doesn't he ask his little boyfriend to come over and take care of him?But Gu Zhixian thought again, maybe he and his little boyfriends are all dewy romances, maybe he and that Xinyi have already broken up, and they don't have a stable relationship, and it may be impossible to ask someone to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Gu Zhixian took his pack of medicine and said, "I'll boil some water first, and I'll wash this pack of medicine for you before leaving." He saw in the kitchen that the house didn't even have an electric kettle, only one Small stainless steel pot.He boiled the water in a stainless steel pot, washed the medicine, gave the medicine to Guo Jinghan, and went out.

As soon as he left, Gu Zhixian went to the bathroom to pour out the medicine, holding an empty cup and thinking about this person's weakness.After so many visits, and several times of inquiring and trying, I feel that this person is doing his best to his boss in public, and he doesn't want to please himself at all in private. It seems that he has a clear distinction between public and private, and then I have to distinguish between public and private with him. That way he won't have a bad impression of himself.Another one is that he has a lot of sympathy, and it seems that he has to keep using his sympathy in the future.

At this moment, Guo Jinghan actually forgot to check whether the person who broke the news and leaked the secret was really Gu Zhixian. At this moment, it didn't matter whether he was Secretary Gu or not.Challenging an impossible thing is so tempting at this moment.

After Gu Zhixian came back from buying cleaning supplies and rice, he used the time before dinner to clean the house.Then, about to cook dinner, he was pouring rice into the pot in the kitchen, and when he was about to cook porridge, he found the phone vibrating in his trousers pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was the producer Guo who was sitting on the bed in the room and asked him if he was cooking at night. Still cooking porridge.He walked outside this person's room, knocked on the door, opened the door and said, "Cook porridge, don't you have to eat something easy to digest?" Now, you should cook rice and stir-fry vegetables, I am most afraid of porridge."

Gu Zhixian had no choice but to close the door of this person's room, go to the kitchen to cook the rice, and then go out to the nearby supermarket to buy a bottle of olive oil, which can be used to make the cooking more or less light.He should take the small bottle of peanut oil he bought earlier and use it at home.

When he came back from shopping, he just heated up the frying pan and poured oil, when the person in the room sent another text message, asking: "I'm starving to death, when can I eat?" Gu Zhixian didn't bother to go to his room after reading the text message Tell him, and reply: "Two 10 minutes." Then he quickly washes and cuts vegetables.

After 10 minutes, the cooking was finished, so I called the person in the room and asked, "Are you eating in the room or in the hall outside?" The person in the room said, "I'll go out." Gu Zhixian asked: " Do you want me to help you?" The person in the room said, "You're not that weak."

This evening, after they had finished their meal, Gu Zhixian told his boss that he was going back to the company to get his fingerprints done after finishing the kitchen.Their company's punch card system uses fingerprints, so there is no way to find someone to punch it for them.

After going to the company to have his fingerprints scanned, he left the office building and was going to take the subway back to his home, but before he entered the subway entrance, he received a call from his boss asking, "Have you gone home?" He said, "Not yet." " His boss asked: "Can you come to my house to sleep? I'm afraid I won't feel well at night." He was stunned for a long time before replying: "Okay." His boss asked again: "Look, Liu Peng and the others are gone. Is it?” He replied: “A few haven’t left yet.” His boss said: “Then you just go up and bring me the new storyboards produced by their No. [-] factory. It’s good to decide how to change the seat.” He said “Oh” and went up to get it.

After taking it, he took the bus to his boss's house.After I went there, I was pointed out by the boss to pour water for a while, and to go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes. After smoking, I was told to drink fruit juice to clear my lungs.So all day long, before Gu Zhixian finally got his body on the bed, he turned into a spinning top, swung east and west by his boss's whip, spinning around non-stop.

Not even a little complaint.

It is not in vain that Guo Jinghan has been thinking hard for several hours this afternoon. He thinks that he still understands people very well. Now this secretary is a good man who is principled and sympathetic.This analysis was also thorough. He felt that as long as he didn't touch some of the secretary's principles, he would at least not hate himself, and the more he used his sympathy, the closer he could at least be to him.