I'm super delicate

"Should I change to a more sensitive one?" Xi Changlin said to the system indifferently in his heart.

The system immediately turned into a monster, crying to tell Xi Changlin not to give up on him.

He Chi was wearing a white casual suit with a dark green and black shirt inside. He had broad shoulders and narrow waist. He had a tall and straight figure, and a dark gold elk brooch pinned to his chest, which was just right.His eyes are blue, his nose bridge is straight, and his outline looks deeper because he stands in the shadow of the backlight.

The moment Xi Changlin looked over, a gentle smile appeared in his sea-like eyes.

He Chi walked towards Xi Changlin.

The astonishment on Xi Changlin's face did not need to be faked. The moment he saw the person under the tree, his originally drooping eyes widened, clear waves trembled in his eyes, and even his lips parted slightly.He maintained this surprised expression until He Chi came in front of him.

The breeze blew slightly, and the faint woody fragrance from He Chi's body floated into Xi Changlin's nose, like firewood burning in the deep forest, cold and indifferent, with gunpowder smoke hidden.In short, it is a flavor that Xi Changlin likes a little bit.

The young man's nose fluttered, as if he had finally come to his senses, put away the overly surprised expression on his face, rolled his eyes, and smiled, "Mr. He is good."

He stood under the shade of the tree, his soft black hair was blown by the wind, and the corners of the plain white clothes around his waist were raised in the same arc, his eyes were shining like stars, and the corners of his lips were full of smiles, as beautiful as flowers blooming on the branches.

Xi Changlin called out Mr. He, and Jia Guoping immediately understood the identity of the person in front of him—He Chi, the chairman of Storm Entertainment, one of the largest comprehensive Internet service providers in the country, who bumped into Xi Changlin on the Panshan Highway last night.

It stands to reason that he should be called Director He, but Xi Changlin's name is one level lower, which is very impolite. Jia Guoping wanted to mention Xi Changlin, but at this moment, not only was the occasion wrong, but also He Chi smiled and nodded at Xi Changlin. Finally, he glanced at Jia Guoping.

The manager left wisely, and only Xi Changlin and He Chi were left under the camphor tree.

The wind blows through the forest and beats the leaves, and the sun occasionally shines through the gaps, casting light spots the size of copper coins on the ground, shaking gently.Xi Changlin drooped his long eyelashes under He Chi's gaze, and his tone was doubtful: "Why is Mr. He here?"

"I'll send you the inspection report. There's nothing serious about it. It's just a slight concussion. You'll be fine after a few days of rest." He Chi handed over the document bag in his hand, and took half a step closer calmly. Are you taking medicine?"

The second half of the question was too intimate, which made Xi Changlin feel that he had been seen through.

He has always been a person who doesn't take much care of his body. He never cares about such small wounds that are only broken and not bleeding at all. He didn't even look at the Yunnan Baiyao that Jia Guoping found for him yesterday, as if nothing happened. took a shower.But the young man was still obedient on the surface, and replied to He Chi, "I have been medicated", and then tilted his head when reaching for the file bag: "Concussion?"

The bangs tilted with the movement, and there was a bit of panic in Xi Changlin's clear eyes.

He Chi smiled and comforted him: "It's just a little bit, just rest more, your body will recover on its own, but you may feel a little dizzy and nauseous these days."

The young man nodded, "Oh", "That's okay."

After speaking, he raised his head again, his eyes were sincere and apologetic, "It's just such a small matter, Mr. He, you don't have to go there yourself."

"My name is He Chi, not Mr. He." He Chi's lips curled up, his blue eyes filled with a smile, "And I crashed your car, so I have to pay you for one, right?"

Hearing these words, Xi Changlin's eyelashes trembled slightly. He wanted to say that it is impossible for your car to be uninsured, and the insurance company would settle the claim, but before he could open his mouth, he saw a key being handed in front of him.

It's still a BMW key, but it's much more luxurious than Xi Changlin's previous one, with a touch screen, and it's said that it can be sent to Moments.

"The key to the BMW [-] Series." The system suddenly said, "The key alone is worth [-] yuan."

Of course Xi Changlin recognized it, but compared to He Chi's Bugatti Veyron, the most expensive model of the BMW 20-series, the price would have to be zero plus a [-]% discount, and he has owned countless luxury cars over the years, so he didn't have any fluctuations in his heart .But the light in his eyes still trembled twice, and he could not help shaking the file bag with his beautiful hands, "He... Mister, even if it's private, don't be so exaggerated, my car can be depreciated up to [-] yuan. "

He Chi looked at him for a while before answering: "You should add the mental damage fee."

Xi Changlin: "..."

Xi Changlin's rather speechless expression made He Chi laugh.The latter involuntarily put the key into his hand, and the young man immediately wanted to throw it back as if he had caught a hot potato, but he felt that this action was rebellious, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"Mr. He, this is really beyond the scope of normal compensation." Xi Changlin pursed his lips, held the key between the two of them with both hands, and said it seriously.

"I'm not Mr. He." He Chi didn't answer the topic, "The car is in the garage behind Diancui Building. Do you want to go to Diancui Building first or check the car first?"

Xi Changlin said "ah" with a blank expression, and was immediately taken away from the topic, "Isn't Diancui Tower closed to the public?"

"It is indeed not open to the outside world." He Chi said, and walked away from the shade of the tree with his long legs, "I will show you some green buildings first, maybe you can find some inspiration and deepen your interpretation of the script,"

A person of He Chi's level spoke up, he didn't want to be photographed to death on the beach too early, and Xiao Xiami Xi Changlin had no room to refuse.He quickened his pace to follow, and a thought came to his mind, and he asked without much hesitation: "Diancui Tower...you lent it to the crew of "Magic Sun"?"

Diancui Building is firstly the private property of an investor, and then it is one of the filming locations of "Magic Sun". He Chi led Xi Changlin into the restricted area without hindrance, and the security personnel saluted them from afar. Their identities can be imagined .

The big guy who led the way in front gave an "um", which was an answer to Xi Changlin's question.

At this moment, another idea surfaced, and Xi Changlin hurriedly asked the system to investigate.

The internal renovation and renovation of Diancui Building was completed last year. The marble floor tiles have deep patterns, and the sunlight pours in through the diamond-shaped windows, dividing the interior into light and dark parts.The antique lacquer on the pillars is solemn and solemn, and beyond the painted screen to the corridor, the style of the ceiling and murals becomes clearer, most of which are green landscapes.

The building was seven stories high, and He Chi took Xi Changlin to look around very carefully, every corner was visited.For any objects or murals that Xi Changlin took a second look at, He Chi would introduce a few words to him.

It was already 12:30 when the two stood on the roof porch, facing the endless deep forest of Qingming Mountain, and could catch the not so cool breeze with their hands.

The sun rose to the center of the zenith, and the light was dazzling.

Xi Changlin leaned his hands on the railing, tilted his head away a few times, retracted his fingers, and finally said: "Actually, I have always had a problem."

"You said."

"It was the car accident yesterday. You were not injured, were you?"

He Chi and Xi Changlin stood side by side, also put their hands on the railing, tilted their heads and smiled at the person beside them: "I thought you would ask me when I would let you go to dinner."

Xi Changlin looked ashamed after being teased, and his voice lowered, "So are you okay?"

"It's okay." He Chi tapped his fingers on the railing a few times and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

This meant to have a meal with him by the way, Xi Changlin was a little embarrassed, and said cautiously: "Everything is fine."

He Chi asked again: "Anything else this afternoon?"

"I'm going to Director Qin's place for another audition," Xi Changlin said.

"Okay." He Chi nodded, "I'll ask Emi to bring it over."

Apart from a few foods, Xi Changlin is not picky about his taste, he can eat very spicy hot pot, and he can also accept boiled cabbage in clear water.

He Chi took Xi Changlin back to the room, pushed him to sit on the edge of a table about 1.2 to [-] centimeters wide, [-] meters long, and no higher than knee height, and then sat opposite him.

The tables are made of heavy sandalwood, the lacquer surface is black and shiny, and the rattan mats are placed with cushions, which isolates the coldness from the floor tiles.Xi Changlin subconsciously chose the posture of kneeling, with his back straight.He Chi, who was opposite him, asked Emi to send the restaurant menu, and asked Xi Changlin for his opinion from time to time when ordering.

Xi Changlin, who pretended to be good, was not picky at all, and He Chi perfectly avoided all the food he didn't like.

Three dishes and one soup, all very light.

Emi arrived in less than 10 minutes, followed by a row of food passers. They were dressed in uniforms and stepped forward in a well-trained manner, with standardized movements, arranging the dishes and uncovering the dishes.

The aroma is tangy.

After the system inquired about the information, it popped its head, glanced at the stewed white perch soup, and there was a bit of grievance in the electronic voice: "Boss, you have eaten it all."

"Are you hungry? Let me serve you a bowl too?" Xi Changlin said this without distraction, but he followed suit, but the bowl of soup was for He Chi.

The system sniffed: "Oh, don't eat, I want to say that I finally found out from Assistant Director Qin. After you finished your audition, he answered a phone call, and someone asked him to invest more, on the condition that you will be admitted into the group, the role Take your pick."

"Who called?"

"Director Qin called him 'He Dong'."

Xi Changlin secretly said that it is true.

System: "Boss, he fell in love with you at first sight, does he want to pick you up?"

Xi Changlin asked him back: "Do you believe in love at first sight?"

"That's what I want to do to you, but... no matter what, it's the result we want."

The young man didn't answer him again.

Emi and the waiters left quietly, the top floor of Diancui Building was cool, and Xi Changlin served himself a bowl of soup, pursed his lips and smiled at He Chi, then lowered his head, picked up the spoon, and brushed away the bruises on his face Chopped scallions, sip one spoonful after another.