National No. 1 CP [Entertainment Circle]

After coming out of Wu Shu's house, Shen Jingting realized that he didn't bring an umbrella. Looking at the dark sky, he didn't bother to turn back, so he walked to his car in the rain, got in and started the car.

As soon as the car door was closed, the bleak cold wind and the biting chill mixed with it were isolated from the car door. Shen Jingting sat in the car, but he didn't feel much warmer.

The rain-wet clothes stuck tightly to the body, sticky and very uncomfortable.The cold raindrops trickled down the tips of his hair and fell into the car, but Shen Jingting didn't care about it. He just sat in the car without saying a word, looking ahead through the windshield with his eyes empty, not knowing what was going on. Think about something.

After a long time, he moved his already stiff fingers, took out his mobile phone, opened the webpage, and entered a line of words in the search bar: "The person who is suspected of being a rival in love gave his lover a huge luxury as a birthday present, but I I only sent a cake, what should I do if I feel embarrassed? Urgent, wait online."

Not long after the question was sent, countless answers came one after another. The blue light on the screen reflected Shen Jingting's face was cloudy, and his mood also fluctuated with those answers.

Netizen a: "Is it okay to give a girl a cake as a birthday present? If I were your girlfriend, I would definitely choose someone else! The landlord is too stingy, and we will break up sooner or later."

Netizen b: "Isn't the upstairs worshiping money too much? Why is it okay to give luxury goods, but not cakes? The point is what other people like, and it's enough if they want it."

Netizen c: "This is indeed a bit embarrassing. My female ticket is also from a very good family background. The gifts I receive during the holidays are YSL, armani, cl... After entanglement, I finally divided it. I always feel that I am Not worthy of a female ticket... I wish the landlord a good result."

As a result, the post didn't know why it was wrong to say that women are material, or they are emotional, or that men are not generous, and so on.

In the end, Shen Jingting just silently posted "I'm talking about a boyfriend", and the post fell silent. After a long time, another netizen crawled out and left a message: "The host seems to be a man too... "

The topic is over, the post is dead.

Shen Jingting's mood became worse.

The number displayed on the clock in the car changed from zero to thirty, and then to zero again. The cold air brought by the rain has already penetrated into the body, and the limbs have been frozen to the point of numbness, and every movement is slow and stiff.

The young man moved his fingers slowly, thinking that Wu Shu would not come out tonight, a ray of light suddenly came from the gate of the villa, and a man's figure appeared behind the door——

It's Wu Shu.

Shen Jingting's breathing tightened suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, his gaze was firmly fixed on the man, and his heart suddenly felt bitter.

The man in sight is wearing a formal dress, every corner has been carefully ironed, he is wearing a tie that he rarely wears normally, and he is adjusting the position of the cuffs with his hands, and on his chest, the expensive The brooch is shining brightly.

He attached so much importance to the brooch that he was about to adjust the position of the brooch with his hands, but he paused slightly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently touched it carefully and gently.

Shen Jingting suddenly remembered that he read a sentence in a book a long time ago, "Women are the ones who please themselves", which said that women will groom and dress up for the man they love, so I don't know if this sentence can be said or not when it is put on a man. pass?

he does not know.

really do not know.

The night was as cold as water, and a young man in the car was silently heartbroken.

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Looking at the resplendent and magnificent skyscrapers in front of him, Wu Shu took a deep breath, turned his head subconsciously to check his surroundings, and then suddenly remembered that this is one of the top hotels in China owned by hce, and the security work is very good , pays great attention to the privacy of guests, so irrelevant personnel cannot enter at all.

When Wu Shu arrived, there were already three people sitting at the table where the four were sitting, and the remaining seat was obviously Wu Shu's.However, Wu Shu walked over slowly without hurrying, and cast a polite and apologetic look at the two people opposite, "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Shu was slightly taken aback, because he realized that the person in front of him was not someone else, but Shenghuang's Mr. Wang who had dealt with him before!

The other party obviously recognized Wu Shu too, but the shrewdness and ability he had experienced in the mall for many years allowed him to keep his composure well. A sly gleam flashed in his eyes and he looked at the calm-faced man beside Wu Shu, his tone Li Liszt tentatively said with a little smile: "Mr. Liszt is really different, even the translator is not an ordinary person. I am looking forward to our future cooperation."

Wu Shu pondered for a moment, then quickly translated Mr. Wang's words into English for Liszt, and the man who had been silent all this time also quickly spoke some English, which was conveyed to Mr. Wang by the translator on the opposite side.

During the whole process, both parties were very vigilant and vigilant. From the point that they each brought their own translators, it can be seen that some subtle differences in the language may become a trap later, so they brought their own translators one after another. Because they may not believe what the other party's interpreter said at all.

Unlike Mr. Wang, who can tell at a glance that he is a treacherous and cunning businessman who has been in the business for many years, the man next to Wu Shu is not so much a president, but a nobleman.

His facial features are three-dimensional and straight, and his eyes are blue, which is touted even in foreign countries, and slightly lighter, looking like ice.His hair was combed back to the back of his head meticulously, making him appear more neat and tidy.And his whole person is like being piled out of thin ice, with an unattainable but deeply fascinating charm.

However, even though he looks like a prince walking out of a castle, he is actually a businessman who is not inferior to any businessman who has been in the mall for many years. Mr. Wang couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: Don't underestimate this young man!

After all, this young man who is already the editor-in-chief of the fashion magazine with the largest circulation in North America is the one who single-handedly pushed "Wings" to the apex of the fashion industry.

The negotiation seemed to be deadlocked. It seemed that neither party expected the other party to be so obsessive, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.

At this time, another dish just happened to be served, which eased the slightly awkward atmosphere.

That is a fish.

Now is the time when the sea bass is plump, the fish is more delicious than in summer, and the fishy smell is lessened, so the main dish on the table this year is this steamed sea bass.The fish is plump and pleasing, with meat as white as snow. It is lying in the rich-flavored soup, dotted with shredded ginger, cabbage and other vegetables. It is steamed by the heat rising from the fish, and the fragrance of vegetables envelops the fish. The fresh fragrance comes, very attractive.

Liszt didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but paused for a while, as if he was waiting for something.At this time, Wu Shu, who was sitting next to him and hadn't eaten, very naturally and skillfully put a piece of fish meat into the bowl with his serving chopsticks, carefully picked out every thorn, and then put it in the bowl. Liszt's bowl.

The man's movements are very skilled, and Liszt's reaction is also very natural, as if the two have long been accustomed to this way of getting along, and they are very tacit and extremely intimate.

Seemingly noticing the gaze Mr. Wang cast on him, the man seemed to smile a little shyly, his smile was very gentle, just like the impression he gave when meeting him for the first time, he was a gentle person.

The middle-aged man who had seen all kinds of people and countless kinds of laughter didn't know why his heart suddenly moved, as if something had been touched.

But soon he withdrew his gaze, showed his usual smile, and said to Wu Shu, "You are so careful, your boss must like you very much."

Liszt raised his head slightly, as if he thought Wang was always talking to him.Wu Shu shot him a look, then turned his head to look at Mr. Wang, and said in a very polite tone: "Mr. Wang is over the award, this is just my job."

Mr. Wang hooked his lips and said nothing, which was a tacit agreement.

The melodious tunes in the hall continued, and finally when today's performers finished their song, they also ended the meal.

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your hospitality. Next time you come abroad, we will do our best as landlords." Wu Shu translated Liszt's words, and Mr. Wang seemed not surprised that the business failed this time. The two sides exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then left.

Once in the car, Wu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his suit, looked sideways at the man in the driver's seat, and said with a smile, "Don't ask me to come to this kind of dinner in the future, I really can't stand the same thing at your dinner party, and you don't want people to eat properly? You, you can learn everything quickly, how can you not learn Chinese? Every time you use the excuse of being a translator to pull me away come over."

Wu Shu didn't realize that his tone became very relaxed, but the man in the driver's seat just listened quietly, and then reminded Wu Shu to fasten his seat belt.

Wu Shu continued to talk while fastening his seat belt, "I know you want me to go back to the magazine office to help you, but I haven't been in touch with this kind of thing for so long, and I really can't handle it. Besides, Didn't you do well by yourself, the youngest editor-in-chief in our history?"

Liszt glanced at Wu Shu. Although he still had a breath of thin ice on his body, his expression softened slightly, and his voice softened a few degrees. He said in English: "I'm already learning. However, If I learn Chinese, won’t I be able to see you even more in the future? You should go home more if you have time…”

"Daddy misses you...so do I."

Liszt's cold voice came over, and it could be seen from the rearview mirror that a gleam of light flashed across his icy eyes, and soon disappeared like a fleeting light and shadow outside the window.