President, I am reinforced straight

Pan Wei suffered from insomnia again that night.

He attributed this reason to today's lemon tea.

Boring in the middle of the night, he opened a question and answer on Weibo with a very unhappy attitude, gossiping about a group of midnight owls at two o'clock in the morning.Although it was deleted after posting, it still caused quite a storm.

All kinds of onlookers noticed that the dad in the entertainment industry had changed his previous indifferent attitude of watching tonight, and he was blindly complaining about the newly popular new female role.

But as for why, others don't bother to delve into it, it's good to have gossip.

The quiz lasted until three o'clock in the morning. Pan Wei just wanted to put down his phone, but found that his secretary had sent him an email, saying that the author of the original novel that the company wanted to turn into a movie had just flown over from Europe and landed at five o'clock in the morning, asking him if he wanted to go Pick up.

The IP of this article is really not a hot topic right now, but it can be regarded as a veteran in the circle.Combining gay themes with a slightly melancholic tone and the background of the times, a good adaptation is a weapon for winning awards.

Pan Wei had taken a fancy to this book at the first sight, and after talking for two years, he finally talked about the author and signed the contract.

Now it happened to be casting again, so Pan Wei invited the original author to check it out.

The author was known as the most difficult bone in the industry at that time. Pan Wei only emailed him a few times, but never met him.But since everyone has come over, it's not good if I don't go to see them.

What's more, I was caught by my assistant when I checked Weibo in the middle of the night...

Resigned to his fate, he got up from the bed, tidied up and changed into a thicker set of clothes, and Pan Wei went back to the room to get his mobile phone, telling the secretary and the others not to go there, just go by himself.

When he bent down, he happened to see the pen beside the bed.

Sighing, he picked it up and stuffed it into the breast pocket of his suit.

It must be an important thing, and I came to him twice because of the pen, so I better find someone to send it to him sometime.

Looking at the time, Pan Wei hurriedly grabbed the car keys and went to the garage to pick up the car.He walked to the door only to find that Fu Jinzhi's car was still parked in front of his house.Although the neighborhood doesn't come to post fines, Pan Wei still feels a little uncomfortable looking at the big guy in front of his door.

Let's ask Fu Jinzhi to come out again sometime, give him the pen, let him drive the car back, and buy him some clothes again... Axi, there are so many things to do.Why did I meet those annoying spirits today?

Wrapping up his coat and going out against the cold wind in the early morning, Pan Wei couldn't help shaking twice.The two beeps of unlocking the lock were particularly loud in the quiet neighborhood. Pan Wei got into the car and turned on the air conditioner, and it took a while before he went out.

The airport is estimated to be more than an hour's drive away from the community where he lives, which is not too far.It was midnight again, and the road conditions were extremely good. Pan Wei enjoyed the sourness of racing in the inner ring with one kick of the gas pedal.

Whether he gets a ticket or not, I don't care if I haven't obeyed the law for 28 years!

When he arrived at the airport, Pan Wei looked at his watch and found that there was still half an hour before the flight landed.Pan Wei thought for a while, then simply turned his head and went to the next M Ji to have breakfast.

There were not many people at the airport in the early morning, Pan Wei read the flight number and hotel information sent by the secretary while eating a hamburger, and replied that he already knew it.

After eating the hamburger, Pan Wei went to Papa Xing next to him to buy two cups of coffee and held them in his hands, before Pan Wei slowly walked towards the exit.

As soon as Xu Ruoan went out after picking up her luggage, she saw Pan Wei leaning on the pillar with one hand in his pocket.

Pan Wei also recognized him, walked over to him with a smile, helped him take the suitcase in his hand, and handed him the coffee: "Mr. Xu, I have long admired you."

"Boss Pan." Xu Ruo'an smiled slightly.

He has lived in Northern Europe all year round, and his skin color is lighter than that of ordinary people in China. He wears a beige turtleneck sweater and a pair of light blue jeans on his lower body, making him look frail.

It's not like someone who is over 30 years old.

"Let's go to lose to have breakfast first, and then start the audition? I'm sorry I couldn't give you more time to rest." Pan Wei is not a procrastination person, and he doesn't intend to ask Xu Ruoan to find a place to rest for a while.

A large group of actors were waiting there, and there was no reason to wait in vain.

"Okay." Xu Ruo'an smiled, appearing gentle and refined, "I'm here for work, not for vacation."

Smiling clearly, Pan Wei took Xu Ruo'an to pick up the car.

Chatting is inevitable in the middle.

"Mr. Xu has been abroad for some years."

"It's been ten years since I left in my fourth year of college." Xu Ruo'an's eyes drifted a little, as if he was thinking about something, "Indeed...it's been a long time."

"Didn't you come back in the middle?" Pan Wei strode forward, opened the lid of the trunk, threw the box in and closed it vigorously, helped him open the back seat, and gestured please to Xu Ruo'an.

The young man on the opposite side had thin lips, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a seductive arc, which looked dangerous but attractive.

Xu Ruo'an narrowed his eyes, walked forward and closed the door of the back seat, and sat in the co-pilot under Pan Wei's surprised gaze: "I'm here for work, not for vacation."

The implication is that Pan Wei is not his driver.

Shrugging his shoulders, Pan Wei laughed, took off his coat and put it on the back seat, stretched his hands over the front of the car, opened the door and sat in.The whole movement is smooth and coherent, which looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

After starting the car, Pan Wei drove steadily in the direction of Huanshi.

Since Pan Wei's beloved little Maserati was finally sent abroad to repair his weather-beaten butt a few days ago, Pan Wei could only dig out a replacement from the garage these days - an equally cool dark purple trot.

After all, in front of outsiders, Pan Wei didn't even turn on the music at all, and quietly passed the traffic lights with both hands on the steering wheel.

But on the way back, they happened to encounter a rear-end car accident. After waiting for a while, the two of them were unlucky enough to encounter the morning rush hour on weekdays.

"It's still crowded here." Seeing the messy road conditions, Xu Ruo'an shrugged and smiled.

Pan Wei was actually a little sleepy, and he was already a little impatient to see the two people in front of him arguing in the street while waiting for the traffic police, but since Xu Ruoan provoked the conversation, he had to answer it.

Rubbing between his brows, Pan Wei forced a smile: "Yeah, it hasn't changed at all."

Regardless of whether he was at the age of primary school, or the grade at which he had a son who could go to primary school, he was as blocked as ever.

"You seem a little tired? Do you want to replace me?" Seeing Pan Wei yawning, Xu Ruo'an tilted his head and asked.

Smiling apologetically and waving his hands, Pan Wei shook his head, squinted his eyes and looked ahead for a while: "It's okay, I remember I put some mints in the car, I'll look for them, just eat some."

Although he came to work, but the important person drove as a driver on the first day, then Pan Wei, the host, was dereliction of duty enough.

After confirming that the front was real and unable to move for a while, Pan Wei opened the armrest storage box at hand, turned sideways and rummaged through it.

There are a lot of things inside, and there are scattered small things. It is not easy to find the mints in the small jar.After digging with one hand for a long time, Pan Wei didn't find it, so he clicked his tongue, turned over and buried his head down to search for it with both hands.

First, he took out the things on the upper layer and put them next to him. Pan Wei scratched his head and pulled the things below with his fingers. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar small box, wiped off the things on top, and clamped it between his fingers. The small iron box was thrown into the air: "Here it is!"

The fruit-flavored mints came in a small and exquisite box, and the candy that was poured out was also small, falling in the center of Pan Wei's palm.

He stuffed six or seven of them into his mouth at once. Pan Wei squeezed the space between his eyebrows, then closed the box and threw it on the board in front of the instrument panel. He smiled and turned to Xu Ruoan to explain: "There are too many things, I'll make you laugh." gone."

As soon as he turned his head, Pan Wei suddenly met Xu Ruoan's gaze, and the other party had no intention of moving away.

Raising his eyebrows, Pan Wei was a little puzzled.

I've heard that Xu Ruo'an is a completely polite and refined gentleman, so it's not good to stare at other people's rummaging through cabinets, right?

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xu Ruo'an made an apologetic gesture as if he had just realized it, "It's just that I happened to see your pen, which is very familiar, so I was a little surprised."

"Oh, that's right." Pan Wei waved his hand to indicate that it's okay. He lowered his head and looked at the pen clipped to his chest, "Isn't it pretty?"

Xu Ruo'an nodded: "Yes, it's very good-looking. I bought a pen like this ten years ago because it was good-looking and I saved money for a year."

Pan Wei nodded with a smile, looking like he was listening attentively, but he didn't care much in his heart.

Until he heard Xu Ruo'an added with a smile: "At that time, I wanted someone to engrave and wanted to give it to a child, but because Fu Zier had too many strokes, I haven't found a master who can do it with this pen. I still do it myself." The knife went into battle."

Xu Ruo'an's eyes were far away, he didn't know what he was recalling, his expression was gentle, and the outline of his face was outlined with a golden border in the sunlight.

Pan Wei opened his mouth halfway, and turned his head to look at the beautiful scenery beside him, but his heart could be described as turbulent.