alternate performance

Before the planning department submitted the plan for the annual meeting, Gu Congran prepared the speech.Before lunch time, he was bored in the office. He obviously still had things to do at hand, but his mind was completely occupied by the words Xu Chenhe sent him last night.

Calling Special Assistant Zhou, Gu Congran asked, "What time does Xu Chenhe and his flight take?"

Special Assistant Zhou has a comprehensive grasp of the news: "Mr. Gu, their flight takes off at ten o'clock in the morning and is estimated to land before twelve noon."

"Help me book a small private room in Qujian Pavilion. I'll go over for lunch." After Gu Congran finished explaining, he sent a text message to Zhu Huiting to inform him of the time and place, hoping that the other party would bring Xu Chenhe with him knowingly.

Zhu Huiting received a text message as soon as he got off the plane, and he called: "Did you book a large private room or a small private room?"

"Small." Gu Congran said.

"How many people can sit?" Zhu Huiting asked again.

Gu Congran asked back: "Why are you so wordy?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Huiting went to the parking lot to pick up the car, first sent Fang Rui and Herman back to the company, and then went to Qujian Pavilion with Xu Chenhe.

Qujian Pavilion eats Cantonese cuisine, which is light but delicious. Gu Congran ordered six dishes, and then added a sweet red bean porridge for each person on his own initiative to satisfy his sweet mouth.

The heating in the private room is sufficient, and Zhu Huiting took off his coat as soon as he entered the door: "Cheng'an City is too fucking cold."

"Didn't you say it's warm over there, why don't you stay a few more days?" Gu Congran rang the bell to call the waiter to serve the food.

Zhu Huiting pulled back the chair: "Didn't you tell us to go back early, Mr. Gu?"

Gu Congran glanced at Xu Chenhe's face from the corner of his eye, but immediately retracted it: "Isn't there good news to tell you in person?"

"I don't lead a boy group." Zhu Huiting has learned from the past. Two years ago, Gu Congran's so-called good news was that he was asked to lead a boy group that had just debuted. As a result, there was discord within the boy group, and his manager became an asshole. It was exhausting both physically and mentally, but at least he helped the boys team to the right path, but the ending was not as happy as it appeared on the surface.

"Don't guess," Gu Congran said bluntly, "Su Yuyou, the one you dislike the most, has terminated the contract with the company."

After a brief silence, Zhu Huiting's expression suddenly became solemn: "When did it happen?"

"The day before yesterday." Gu Congran said.

"You didn't say it earlier!" Zhu Huiting was very excited. He stood up suddenly and ran out, almost bumping into the waiter who came in with the food. When he got outside, he remembered that he hadn't taken his coat, so he turned back.

"What's going on?" Gu Congran wanted to grab him, but failed, Zhu Huiting grabbed his coat and rushed out: "He owes me money!"

The waiter put down the dishes and took them out. Gu Congran and Xu Chenhe looked at each other at both ends of the not-so-wide dining table without saying a word.

After entering the door, he was concerned that Zhu Huiting and Gu Congran were chatting, and Xu Chenhe didn't intervene. Only then did he lift the teapot to refill Gu Congran's tea: "Mr. Gu, drink tea."

Gu Congran tapped on the table with two fingers, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Chenhe's face: "The advertisement print photo is very beautiful."

The straightforward praise is more real and simple than the rainbow farts of fans on Weibo, but Xu Chenhe knows who the other party is looking at through him: "The appearance is similar, but what about the temperament?"

Gu Congran suddenly withdrew his thoughts from the other party's calm expression: "Almost."

He picked up the chopsticks, touched the pork with honey sauce with the tip of the chopsticks first, put a piece into Xu Chenhe's bowl, and said, "You lack his arrogance, and when you go back to the court, you will say that you are too gentle, and you don't put on airs, so it's easy to suffer. do you know?"

A faint smile floated on Xu Chenhe's mouth: "It's natural, and I can't change it. I can only try to avoid places where I suffer."

"What if I can make you suffer too?" Gu Congran asked.

Xu Chenhe retorted: "Since I came to Cheng'an City, Mr. Gu has always taken care of me, so how could he let me suffer?"

There are some things that cannot be explained too clearly, so Gu Congran will not say anything.The dishes were served, and the two of them buried their heads in the meal, commenting on the dishes of Qujian Pavilion from time to time, but no matter how delicious they were, they couldn't make CDs. Xu Chenhe wanted to keep fit, and Gu Congran chose to leave the last space in his stomach for the food that belonged to Zhu. The bowl of sweet red bean porridge returned to the court.

After the meal, Gu Congran sent Xu Chenhe home, and Xu Chenhe flicked his mobile phone on the co-pilot: "My luggage is still in Brother Zhu's car."

"What's in your suitcase?" Gu Congran backed the car out, "If you're looking for him right now, he probably won't be free to answer the phone."

"Understood, he wants to collect debts." Xu Chenhe put away his mobile phone, "It's okay, there are only clothes and skin care products in the box... Oh, and there are two bottles of perfume from the brand, I want to keep one for you, didn't you say last time Like it?"

"I think this perfume is suitable for you, and I like to smell it from you." Gu Congran said.

Although the words are ambiguous, but knowing Jiang Hua's favorite perfume brand, it is not difficult for Xu Chenhe to understand Gu Congran's thoughts.He raised his wrist under his nose and took a sniff. There was a lingering aroma of whiskey on it, which made people feel intoxicated.What he is not used to is the pungent top note, perhaps just like him who occupies Jiang Hua's identity, he can become the other party, but he will never adapt.

The car was parked outside Fujinyuan, Gu Congran rested his elbows on the steering wheel and turned his upper body to the right: "Shall we go to the 4S shop tomorrow?"

Xu Chenhe had been thinking about this matter for a long time, and immediately agreed: "I'm fine, is Mr. Gu free?"

The boss decides whether he has time or not: "I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

In the evening, Xu Chenhe watched Jiang Hua’s last reality show recorded at the seaside at home. When asked if he had any dreams about the sea, Jiang Hua answered very seriously: “I dreamed that I became a whale. Is it nice to be a whale, free to swim wherever you want, to see the blue sky during the day and the floating light on the sea at night, how pleasant it is.”

Knowing about Jiang Hua's death, Xu Chenhe felt that what he said on the show had some deep meaning.He intercepted this clip, and just about to continue watching, he received a call on his mobile phone, wishing him back to court.

"Are you at home?" Zhu Huiting asked, "Your luggage is in my car, and I'll bring it to you now—don't f*cking move!"

Xu Chenhe was taken aback by the other party's sudden roar: "If you are not free, you can do it another day."

"Right now, I'm on my way." Zhu Huiting's voice returned to normal, and he hung up the phone after agreeing to meet outside the community in 15 minutes.

After dressing up and going downstairs, Xu Chenhe stood in the cold wind with his pockets on, when two beams of bright yellow car lights came from a distance, he took a step back and waved at the car.

The gray Porsche turned around and stopped in front of him. Zhu Huiting got out of the car and walked around to the trunk to take out the suitcase. Xu Shenhe helped him, but he kept glancing at the passenger window, always suspecting that someone was sitting inside.

Before he could figure it out, the window glass of the co-pilot came down, and a smiling face appeared inside: "Mr. Jiang, good evening."

Xu Chenhe felt that this person looked familiar, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that he was the boy who ran out crying from Zhu Huiting's office last time.

Before he could say hello to the other party in the future, Zhu Huiting put down his suitcase and rushed to the side of the co-pilot and pushed the boy's head back: "Stay safe for me!"

"Brother Zhu, don't do domestic violence." Xu Chenhe dissuaded, the boy smiled and waved his hands: "Mr. Jiang, this is not domestic violence, it's family training, right Dad?"

"You can shut up, who wants to have a family with someone like you." Zhu Huiting withdrew his hand and pushed the suitcase to Xu Chenhe, "Go upstairs, you will be blown by cold wind."

Having met this boy twice, but didn't know his name, Xu Chenhe asked about Gu Congran the next day.

"Let's stay with you," Gu Congran thought about the possibility, "The one who owes him money."

Xu Chenhe developed a good habit of searching the engine first for those he didn't know, and found a lot of black material, some said that Su and You poisoned the members of the same boy group, and some said that he sold the privacy of his roommates.Xu Chenhe was thrilled to see it, and turned off his mobile phone with emotion: "The entertainment industry is so complicated."

The car turned into an intersection and pulled over. Gu Congran reached out and rubbed Xu Chenhe's hair: "Don't worry, you have a backer."

Gu Congran was the first to push the door to get out of the car, Xu Chenhe was a little slower, blushing for a long time because of Gu Congran's intimacy.

Xu Chenhe, who received the endorsement fee, no longer sticks to small cars under 20 yuan. Gu Congran buys cars well, and the store manager is an acquaintance. Xu Chenhe quickly chooses a car according to his preferences, and adds optional items After paying the deposit, you only need to wait for the vehicle customization in the 4S shop in the next week.

To express his gratitude, Xu Chenhe invited Gu Congran to his home for dinner. Needless to say, he is good at small dishes, and the newly learned desserts are even more indispensable.

Gu Congran still remembered that meeting Xu Chenhe had something important to do today, so he wiped his mouth and went to the living room to get the document bag that was placed on the coffee table just now: "This is the construction drawing of the dormitory building of Shengyang Primary School, take a look."

Naturally, Xu Chenhe didn't forget this transaction. He took it and looked through it. The professional markings were densely distributed on it, and it would be difficult to conceive a model for a while.

He trusted Gu Congran, and he also trusted the construction team that Gu Congran found. He closed the drawing within two pages: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, I am very satisfied."

Gu Congran is used to cutting first and then playing: "Then I have a task for you."

"What?" Xu Chenhe looked up.

The person on the other side of the dining table looked calm, but he said something that stirred up waves in his heart: "At this year's company annual meeting, agree to my marriage proposal."