President, I am reinforced straight

Seeing that Pan Wei didn't seem to be in a hurry, Fu Jinzhi didn't seem to be in a hurry, and the colleague at the other end was in a hurry, so he didn't say much. After passing the traffic lights and getting on the elevated highway, he drove to his home.

"Hey, Doctor Fu, you live very close to me." When Fu Jinzhi's car slid into the gate of the community, Pan Weicai was surprised to find that this was the community directly opposite his hotel. The old community was very quiet.

Fu Jinzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled when he thought of the special price of 880 a night at the ZIC Central Hotel, which is next to the community.

Fu Jinzhi's eyebrows are thick, but handsome, with a slight bend at the end, as if drawing with a charcoal pencil. When you pick it up, it doesn't mean frivolous at all, but it makes people like it of.

Pan Wei sat beside him with his arms crossed and watched Fu Jinzhi back into the garage. After thinking for a while, he couldn't hold back and asked, "Doctor Fu, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"

Although as soon as he finished speaking, Pan Wei regretted a little bit, why should a well-educated doctor be a public figure who is criticized by the public at will.But thinking of Fu Jinzhi with such a face but not being able to be seen and being worshiped as a male god by others, Pan Wei was really upset.

Pan Wei suddenly felt that the quality of the few fresh meats that his company recently offered was not as good as that of Fu Jinzhi!

Fu Jinzhi turned off the ignition, and was about to go sideways to get his coat from the back seat, but stopped when he heard Pan Wei's words, turned his head slightly, and laughed for the first time in front of Pan Wei as if he had been amused.

In the silent space, the puff sound was very clear.

Pan Wei felt a little shy for a moment, frowned and stared back fiercely.

"I'll come in, do you hold me?" Fu Jinzhi took the coat from the back seat, and Fu Jinzhi's smile was still there, with a slight dimple on the right side of his mouth.It's just a shallow smile, but it makes people happy.

Pan Wei cleared his throat, feeling his face was burning a bit: "I support it, it might be a bit difficult to promise the Hollywood statuettes, but I can let you crush them in two years with the strength of these young talents in China. Seeing that you are serious about your study, you just need to put a little bit into acting, and I will guarantee you to hold all the trophies and trophies from the first work. If you want to enter a foreign country, I will spend money and people in one sentence. Son, as long as you have the heart."

Pan Wei did have the confidence to say this.

These little stars now all think that they are great just because they have a pretty face.There are some who are obviously from the class but still act like idiots. All the cameras are looking for angles to see their faces, and Pan Wei is so angry that he suppressed all the good books. What does the money give them to shoot.

Forget it, what he really didn't want to mention were some so-called teenage youngsters who were drafted out with star dreams.Jiang Yuan happened to come to their company once, and after eating a meal, his face turned dark for the whole time. He really couldn't stand the awkward chat atmosphere, so he called Pan Wei into the corridor and immediately said a bunch of illiterates.

Pan Wei shrugged his shoulders and told him to calm down. This was different from his guy who was doing academic research in the philosophy department of University A with the highest score and was now preparing to study for a Ph.D.

There are not no stars with humanistic cultivation and background.The film king Shidi is an excellent example. If you have nothing to do, you can do photography, read books and exhibitions, travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books. You have to understand a book thoroughly before you are willing to shoot.But there is no way, people cherish feathers now, and they don't bother to get involved in the muddy waters of the entertainment industry. The number of books is getting less and less every year.

If this continues, Pan Wei feels that he is about to lose his love for work.He felt that in the past few years, he had completely transformed from a high-end wine merchant to a wholesaler of small commodities.

"How about it, do you think about it?" Pan Wei leaned forward, with the light of Amway shining in his eyes.

The smile on Fu Jinzhi's face was even stronger, his eyes were half-closed and his eyelashes were thick and long, the lines at the end of his eyes were sharp but not vicious, instead there was a mischievous light in his eyes, scumbag eyes: "It's not good, I learned I was admitted to the medical university after studying hard, and I passed the first line of the college entrance examination with more than 100 points."

Pan Wei pursed his lips and pressed the corners of his mouth, and threw two health balls to Fu Jinzhi: "You are really terrible."

He also learned how to live and die back then, okay!

Only a few points higher.

What a mess.

Sure enough, Xueba has every good thing, no matter how good-looking he is, it doesn't matter.

Angrily following Fu Jin into the elevator, Pan Wei stood in the corner with arms folded, looking gloomy.

Standing diagonally opposite him, Fu Jinzhi looked at him from the mirror image of the elevator door, thinking that Pan Wei was angry at him for refusing him.Originally, he thought it was just a joke, but Pan Wei seemed to be serious, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

He doesn't joke much with others, and he doesn't know what happened today.

"that……"

"Forget it, you really shouldn't be in the circle." Fu Jinzhi was about to apologize, but Pan Weihe popped out this sentence as if he had suddenly figured it out.

Looking up suspiciously, Fu Jinzhi turned to look at him.

Pan Wei was leaning against the wall with one leg bent, shaking his head.Seeing Fu Jinzhi turn his head, Pan Wei waved his hands and sighed helplessly: "Dirty and messy, I don't deserve you."

Fu Jinzhi smiled, but did not comment.

"I won't go in, right? It's troublesome to change shoes." After getting out of the elevator, Pan Wei stood at the door, facing a pair of slippers that Fu Jinzhi handed over.

History is surprisingly similar.

Pan Wei had no choice but to put the pair of light gray slippers on the ground, changed them himself, and waited for Fu Jinzhi at the corner of the hall.Fu Jinzhi's decoration here is not very serious at first glance.A cabinet taller than a person, a whole wall of bookshelves and a row of old-fashioned sofas.

In a huge living room, there is nothing else.

Unlike Pan Wei's crowded and noisy place, Fu Jinzhi's place is completely wabi-sabi and tidy, and Pan Wei feels cold no matter how he looks at it.

Fu Jinzhi was wearing the same slippers as Pan Wei, standing in front of the cabinet in the room, looking for things, holding a mobile phone in one hand and confirming something with his colleagues. In order to avoid suspicion, Pan Wei stood a little farther away, and turned to face the closet , neither walked into the room nor looked more at Fu Jinzhi.

"Pan Wei. Pan Wei?" Fu Jinzhi was standing by the window of the room, but suddenly there was no one there.

"En?" Pan Wei, who was looking at the ceiling and counting dumplings, turned out from the corner and leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, and looked up at him, "Why?"

"Help me get the documents, please, the black folder in the cabinet under the TV." Fu Jinzhi apologized to the person on the phone, walked quickly to this side with his hands on the phone, and pointed to Pan Wei. point to the general direction.

Raising his eyebrows, Pan Wei strode over, bent down and rummaged in the cabinet.

"Did you see it?" Fu Jinzhi had already stood behind him. Seeing that Pan Wei hadn't moved for a long time, he wanted to bend over to have a look.Coincidentally, Pan Wei finally touched the edge of a file folder in the depths of the cabinet in the dark, hooked his two fingers, and Pan Wei pulled the thing out forcefully with his whole body, and turned around with himself.

Pan Wei successfully ran into Fu Jinzhi's arms again, and accidentally stabbed Fu Jinzhi's chin with a folder.

"Brother... these pectoral muscles are really good." With a bitter smile, Pan Wei stood up while covering his forehead, only to find that Fu Jinzhi was covering his mouth in pain, his eyes and eyebrows were all gathered together, although he was still pretty Yes, but it does look a little miserable.

"It's all right, are you all right?" Pan Wei threw the folder in his hand on the sofa casually, stepped forward to forcefully push Fu Jinzhi's hand away, ignored Fu Jinzhi's refusal, and stepped on his feet to check the wound on his mouth .

Probably biting the inside of the lower lip, Pan Wei pinched Fu Jinzhi's lower lip without hesitation and gently turned it outwards—sure enough, a large piece was broken, and the gums were overflowing with blood.

"Where's the medicine box?" Pan Wei asked Fu Jinzhi, frowning in shame, "I'll get it."

Fu Jinzhi pointed to the top of the closet next to him, and continued to cover his mouth and talk to his colleagues: "Well, I'll come down later for you."

Not knowing what was asked at the other end, Fu Jinzhi raised his head to look in Pan Wei's direction, and paused.

"No, not my boyfriend."