After entering the office, Wei Ge yawned twice for no reason. He rubbed his nose and walked quickly to the desk to take out some tissues.

Liang Xiaqiu followed him and closed the door, looked at it and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

"I don't know who is talking about me." Wei Ge sat on his soft chair, turned around with ease, and posed a chic pose in a good mood.

Liang Xiaqiu didn't fully agree, he poured a cup of hot water over and said, "It might be a cold, drink more hot water."

Wei Ge didn't take it seriously: "Has Assistant Liang ever caught a cold? Ever since he possessed that ability."

"This...not really, and if the wound wasn't made with the same ability, it would heal quickly." Liang Xiaqiu flipped through the documents on the table, and answered Wei Ge's question casually.

Can only supernatural powers cause damage to the body?

If so, then——

[No, President, there is nothing special. 】

[My question can be discussed after the fact. 】

"hateful!"

Wei Ge cursed and Liang Xiaqiu raised his head: "What's wrong, President?"

Wei Ge lowered his head and moved the mouse, and replied in an indifferent but angry tone: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of a stupid person who couldn't help him anymore, and I just felt bad for him."

After hearing this, Liang Xiaqiu nodded following Wei Ge's words: "Well, that's right. But I believe he should be able to get out of his current predicament. After all, he is someone the CEO knows well and wants to help."

Wei Ge couldn't help laughing at such a silly and sweet speech, well, maybe it's just like what Liang Xiaqiu said, besides, since he has transmigrated to this world, there is a high probability that he in this world will transmigrate there. If so, IQ shouldn't be so low.

Thinking of this, Wei Ge felt quite confident, so he raised his hand and poured water into his mouth with a water glass.

"Wow!" As a result, the tip of the tongue was so hot that it turned red, and the water trembled so much that it almost spilled on the clothes. Wei Ge blew it violently, and said with his tongue out, "No, why is it so hot? Isn't it possible to adjust the temperature?" ?”

Liang Xiaqiu also hurriedly fanned Wei Ge: "I usually like to drink some boiling water at noon to refresh my spirits. I accidentally forgot that it was poured for you, the president. I'm sorry."

Using [-]-degree Celsius water to boost his energy is really worthy of being a guy with an ice ability. Wei Ge didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to calm down his tongue quickly.

After all the chaos, Wei Ge finally gave up his plan of pretending to be aggressive on the office chair, spread his hands and feet naturally, and lay there quietly like a salted fish, closing his eyes.Liang Xiaqiu sips his [-]-degree super high-grade hot water, with a natural expression and casual movements, without any discomfort.

"Do you not like to eat cold food, or do you not want to eat it?" Wei Ge raised his eyes and asked.

"That's not what it means. I just don't have any special feelings for food with low temperature. I can't taste their taste. It's like eating food. It doesn't make any sense. So usually, I would like to heat it up s things."

Wei Ge pulled the tune, kicked and moved himself to the edge of the table: "Then you like to eat hot pot very much. By the way, according to what you said, you won't be afraid of the cold instead? Yesterday, you can eat hot pot." I’m going to take a hot bath before going to bed.”

Liang Xiaqiu agreed with Wei Ge's statement as expected, and he was also surprised that Wei Ge could guess this: "Yes, I am a little afraid of the cold. Because sometimes I will create ice crystals unconsciously, especially when sleeping. Sometimes, it may be due to unconsciousness, so it will create a lot, and as a result, it will be very cold when I wake up, but it will be much better if I take a hot bath and then go to sleep.”

Wei Ge commented: "To put it bluntly, you can only feel the cold. Also, you not only need a hot bath, you should also prepare a hot water bottle to put on the bed. Maybe it would be better to buy a pillow."

Liang Xiaqiu sighed after hearing this: "I tried it, but it didn't work, but in the end, they were all frozen by me in the morning. I think it might be because they are not living things. Only living things will not be easily frozen by me." .”

"That is to say," Wei Ge's voice changed, "find a girlfriend, or..."

"President, the composer is here!"

"Boy friend?"

The voices of Wei Ge and Secretary C overlapped subtly, and the expressions of the three of them changed subtly.

Liang Xiaqiu blinked as if nothing had happened, put down the document he had only read halfway through, and said in a business-like voice without any ups and downs: "Since the composer has arrived, let's hurry down and have a look, President."

Wei Ge felt that the tip of his tongue started to burn again, because of his boyfriend who said that sentence like a twitch.

What kind of boyfriend? Does Liang Xiaqiu look like the kind of man who needs to find a boyfriend? Although he looks weak and is actually thin and boneless, he has a cold and holy ice ability, and he can bloom with a wave of his hand. Eye-catching ice flower, does such a person seem to need a boyfriend?

do you need?

"President, it should be on the third floor." Liang Xiaqiu waited for ten seconds but did not see Wei Ge recovering, and helped Wei Ge press the elevator on his own initiative.

Wei Ge patted his head: "Ah, oh, thank you."

The numbers on the electronic display jumped a few times slowly, and when he walked out, Wei Ge had already sorted out his thoughts. The most important thing now was not on Liang Xiaqiu. The other party's problems could go home or have a good chat tomorrow. What matters is the composer.

I don't know what kind of conditions Chen An will ask him to offer instead of him. He has already boasted to Shen Yuexin and Xie Miao before.

The man sitting in the reception hall had passed his destiny, but he still looked very energetic. When he found Wei Ge coming, he immediately greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Wei, it is a great honor for me to have the honor to visit the Wei Group." He showed a polite smile, but Liang Xiaqiu, who was standing behind Wei Ge, was suddenly stunned.

Wait a minute, why is this smile so familiar?

Wei Ge also laughed, and the two of them practiced Tai Chi, which they both knew well. They threw out flattery words one after another, replacing the two real cooperators who were not present to praise each other, and the people who followed them also calmed down. And did not speak.

"Okay, actually I came here this time mainly to find out about the equipment. You said you could borrow the imitated Gu Yuan Sword for us. I don't know if this can be done completely?" Wei Ge asked Chen An at the time. The answer is yes, and the composer came to want an affirmative answer.

Wei Ge smiled, and he looked back at Liang Xiaqiu, the two nodded in tacit understanding, after which Liang Xiaqiu opened the folder in his hand, and opened a random page to see the photo of the sword.

"The Gu Yuan Sword is a strange sword that is both in the legend and out of the legend. It is also because of it that Director Chen An broke into "Looking for the King's Return". After we got the relevant news, we went to collect relevant information, and the result we found was also the same. It's a coincidence. I know you should also know that this sword finally disappeared into the hands of the Wang family, and then it never happened again."

The composer said: "Yes, but for Chen An, each of his works has a soul. If he doesn't see the soul itself, he can't make a good show in his mind. "Looking forward to the king's return" It has been his long-cherished wish for so many years, so no matter what, he wants to complete this work with the best posture."

Liang Xiaqiu pointed at the Gu Yuan Sword in the picture, and then easily turned a page in the next second. On the next page, Shen Yuexin with long hair was stroking the simple and restrained scabbard of Gu Yuan Sword.

"This sword was finally collected in the treasure pavilion of the Shen family. As the only descendant of the Shen family, Shen Yuexin naturally inherited the treasure pavilion. Therefore, what director Chen An hopes to see is the soul of "Looking for the King's Return" It's in Shen Yuexin's hands."

The composer was also taken aback. He looked at Wei Ge with a confident smile on his face, shook his head and said in admiration: "No wonder you say that Shen Yuexin is the most suitable number one male lead in "Looking for Your Return" and the most suitable actor to perform it." The most suitable play."

The right story ends at the right time.

Liang Xiaqiu put away the file folder and quickly scanned the composer. He is indeed a gentle and elegant man, but Liang Xiaqiu's sense of familiarity is not because of his temperament. And trigger.

But something else.

"Then I believe that if we can cooperate smoothly, it will bring extra huge benefits. Whether it is for me, Director Chen or Shen Yuexin, we will move forward together for mutual benefit." Wei Ge opened his palm and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The composer looked at this man who was 26 years younger than him, and felt very emotional: "Yes, I will talk to Chen An after I go back. If there are no other problems, the contract and other related issues will be resolved." It will be resolved in these two days. However, even though Gu Yuanjian is with Shen Yuexin, there is still an essential process to go through, and he may still need to audition."

Wei Ge fully agreed, anyway, with Shen Yuexin's ability, he doesn't need to worry about it, if there is a real problem, then Xie Miao should be worried for Shen Yuexin.

The composer didn't stay here for long, he said goodbye to Wei Ge soon after he had an answer, and shook hands with Liang Xiaqiu once before leaving.

"What's the matter with you? It's a little strange to see his expression from the beginning to the end." Wei Ge asked when he saw that he had left completely.

Liang Xiaqiu tried hard to think back for a long time but did not get an answer: "I don't know very well, I always feel that I have seen him somewhere, and it feels very familiar, but I can't find where it is."

"It's a matter of course if you're familiar with him. He's less on TV now. He used to be a character who appeared on various shows every day." Wei Ge didn't care too much, and he used his old tricks to hold Liang Xiaqiu back. Wrist, "Okay, let's go back, there are many other things to deal with."

Liang Xiaqiu moved his lips unwillingly: "...Okay, I understand, President."

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