President, I am reinforced straight

After Fu Jinzhi arrived home, he didn't get much rest.

After taking a shower, sitting on the sofa and watching the Lei drama update that Pan Wei and Pan Wei failed to wait for yesterday, Fu Jinzhi's entertainment time is over.He found two books from the bookcase, turned on the computer, spread out his notebook, and began to prepare materials for tomorrow's class.

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with two long legs tucked under the small wooden table, Fu Jinzhi basked in the sun and rubbed the space between his brows, feeling lazy.Not wanting to move, he simply stretched his handbag on his side.

He has always disliked carrying leather bags, but he has a lot of things to go to and from work, so he has been habitually carrying this big sporty bag back and forth like in college.Sometimes when he took off his white coat and put on his own clothes, several doctors in the hospital joked that Fu Jinzhi looked like them from two generations.But because he was wearing a formal suit for the meeting today, the backpack was left in the back seat of the car all the time. He just picked it up when he went upstairs and put it on the sofa at will.

Fu Jinzhi squinted his eyes to visually measure the distance between himself and Bao, feeling a little risky.But he was still too lazy to move, so he sat on the spot and stretched out his hands to reach for the bag.

There is always only a few centimeters difference between the thin white fingertips and the big white bag, no matter how Fu Jinzhi adjusts his posture, it will not work.

Sighing annoyedly, Fu Jinzhi slowly removed the table on his lap, barely supported the carpet with one hand and moved his hips, and after pulling the strap of the big bag, he refused to move, and directly pulled the strap to wrap the bag. Take it to the ground.

"Clap."

With a heavy sound, the bag fell between Fu Jinzhi's crossed legs, probably because the zipper was not closed properly, and some small things fell out miscellaneously. A white tissue was particularly conspicuous on the dark gray floor.Ignoring the other things next to it, Fu Jinzhi picked it up first, spread it out in his hands, and carefully looked back and forth twice.

Pan Wei's handwriting is very neat.It is neither good-looking nor ugly. It is a rare thing that after going to university and entering the society, the handwriting keeps the neat shape of a small pictorial.

There are actually not a few words on the paper towel.Pan Wei, Huanshi Entertainment, and below that is a string of phone numbers.

Fu Jinzhi's contact with the so-called entertainment industry is basically the TV dramas he usually watches when he is off work and eating, and the entertainment news that his colleagues talk about in the group when they have nothing to do.As for what Shi Huan Entertainment is, he really doesn't know.

Fu Jinzhi turned off the courseware on the computer by accident. Fu Jinzhi put the tissue on the table, opened the search engine, and entered the words Shi Huan and Pan Wei.

5000 million related search results.

That's amazing... Fu Jinzhi took out the glasses that he didn't usually wear from his bag, put them on the bridge of his nose, and opened the encyclopedia seriously.

Huanshi, a large-scale comprehensive entertainment group, was founded in 2010 by Pan Wei, the chairman of a wealthy family. Its artistes XXXXXXXX, invested in the movies "XXXX" and "XXXX" and won unanimous praise from the industry. Its artists won the Golden Horse Best Actor and invested in the historical drama "XXXXXXXX". , to promote the enthusiasm for Chinese studies, and its artists won the Hundred Flowers Award. This year's investment in the movie "XX" is expected to win world-class awards.

Fu Jinzhi glanced around, and found that many artists and movies in it were names he had heard of.

After exiting the encyclopedia, Fu Jinzhi looked down again and found a post on the forum about picking up Chairman Shihuan.Putting the information on the ground, Fu Jinzhi hugged the computer on his lap, and simply lay down halfway to start browsing the entertainment news.

It's been a long time since the post was opened, but the latest update date is still recent. The old god Fu Jinzhi touched his chin on the ground and poked in.

——Pan Wei, chairman of Huanshi Entertainment, those who have slept

The title was so explosive that Fu Jinzhi pulled it down without any surprise.

Basically, there is a picture with a commentary. The picture is as fuzzy as tofu dregs. It is like a funny emoticon package with pixels stacked one by one. It is difficult to see the human form.But the landlord still vowed to circle two heads, and marked Pan Wei and a popular actress a few years ago respectively.

Scrolling down further, there are also audio recordings and manuscripts, which roughly means that the actress and her friends mentioned that Pan Wei gave her two suites and more than a dozen bags when they were chatting.Next to it was a screenshot of entertainment news, with the title "Boss Huanshi spends a lot of money to buy jewelry for his girlfriend". Below it is an emerald necklace with a price tag of over one million.

The following are basically the same content, except that the heroine changes like a revolving lantern.Fu Jinzhi glanced and reduced the time for posting, and found that each female companion's time was maintained at about two months, which was very regular, no more, no less.

At the back of the post, those actresses who were broken up by Pan Wei were vividly referred to as the Pan family's harem. Each of them posted the breakup treatment and resources, and the people in the post spoke kindly.

And there were a few married, Pan Wei went to the scene to send blessings, and when the gift money was posted, it was found that the number of red envelopes in Pan Weibao was not small.

The following summary of the post: He is a very kind and fair financial backer.

Fu Jinzhi pushed his glasses, and slowly flipped through to the last floor. The post was updated not long ago.

The same two heads were drawn, but only one name of Pan Wei was written on it.Next to it is a screenshot of an entertainment news: The Mysterious Man at Shihuan Boss Night Party!The two returned to the mansion hand in hand!

He zoomed in on the picture and looked at it, and he always felt that this figure looked familiar.Glancing at the time below, and trying to identify the surrounding buildings, Fu Jinzhi finally looked at the height difference between the two circles in the picture, and initially concluded that it might be himself.

"Wow." Sighing blankly, Fu Jinzhi closed the picture and looked at the host's commentary: Mr. Pan, the straight guy, finally bent over! !

"..." Fu Jinzhi blinked and took a picture of the computer, "What rubbish entertainment news."

Reminiscent of the day when Pan Wei asked him if he had the habit of reading entertainment magazines, Fu Jinzhi didn't know what this sentence meant until he came here.

Is this, Pan Wei?

Fu Jinzhi looked at Pan Weigong's neat words on the tissue, put the computer aside, sighed, closed his eyes and lay down.

The first time he met Pan Wei was probably in the parking lot.Pan Wei sent him to the hospital when he was dizzy, and slept all night on a recliner in the hospital.

The second time was in the hospital.Pan Wei bumped into him, but asked him if he was all right, and when he was standing by the window to breathe, he saw Pan Wei sending two professors to the bus station.

For the third time, Pan Wei gave him a box of candy, which is still lying in his bag, delicious.

This morning, Pan Wei was still sitting at his house, eating a basket of simple steamed buns with happiness on his face.

It's...inexplicable but wonderful.I am an ordinary doctor, but I ran into this president who can casually occupy the headlines of Weibo and whose assets are over tens of billions.

Fu Jinzhi brushed the hair hanging from his forehead, stretched his abdominal muscles and sat up straight, regaining the state of sitting cross-legged.Looking at the tissue on the table again, Fu Jinzhi reached out to take it, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

It is estimated that there will be no more intersections in the future.

It's better to feel at ease as a small citizen.Picking up the textbook next to him and putting it on the table, Fu Jinzhi spread out the notebook and computer again, planning to start work that was more than a little late.

Pens... wait, did I just take the bag for a pen?

After pulling the backpack that was still lying between his legs, Fu Jinzhi reached out to feel where he usually put his pen, and found that it was empty. "Did it just fall out?" Frowning, Fu Jinzhi opened the zipper of the big bag, pulled the bag to the bottom and looked for his pen.

After fumbling around in the bag, Fu Jinzhi lay down on the floor and looked in the crack of the sofa, but found nothing.

"Where did you put it?" Fu Jinzhi frowned as he rezipped the bag and threw it back on the sofa.

[Doctor Fu, can you lend me a pen]

Yesterday, Pan Wei's words popped into his mind in that instant.

Where did Pan Wei put it for him yesterday?on the table?But today when he was having breakfast, he even wiped the table, and there was nothing.

Dr. Fu, who we had been lying on the ground for a long time and refused to get up, was finally forced to stand up with his numb long legs, ran to the trash can, and dug out the crumpled tissue again.