President's offensive and defensive battle

"Later, I checked your IP addresses and found out."

This was the last sentence Xie Yuchen heard before leaving, and now he can fully understand Zhang Qiling's mood.

Back at the hotel, Xie Yuchen thought about it, and finally decided to call Wu Xie to ask. After all, it was his idea at the beginning. Now, whether Wu Xie cares or not, he is responsible.

"Hey Xiaohua, is the movie going well?" Wu Xie answered the phone, and the first sentence was concern.

Xie Yuchen was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "The crew is very good, don't worry."

Wu Xie also laughed: "That's good, the company is so busy recently, I don't have time to call you."

"You have to pay attention to your health. We will return to Beijing after filming the location of Wuzhen, and then we will go to your house to cook you a big meal." Xie Yuchen said.

"Okay! It's a deal!" Wu Xie was happy.

"Wu Xie."

"what?"

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine!"

"Ah That's good."

"hey-hey!"

"Then, see you later."

"alright, bye."

Xie Yuchen pressed the phone and leaned against the window in a daze.You don't need to ask him to feel how bad Wu Xie's situation is. The plan to slow down the attack that he was afraid of getting hurt at the beginning made him suffer even more damage. Xie Yuchen blamed himself very much.However, at this moment, all he needs to do is finish the movie quickly, and then return to Beijing to accompany Wu Xie well.

"Boom, boom—"

"Master Hua'er, it's me, bringing you supper." The blind man knocked on the door.

An apartment in Beijing.

Wu Xie was sitting on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, holding half a bottle of whiskey in his right hand, already slightly drunk.The last time I drank this kind of wine was with Zhang Qiling in his villa. At that time, he also said that he was not good at drinking and was not suitable for this line of work...

Wu Xie lifted the wine bottle high, touched the air, then closed his eyes, turned his wrist over, and the amber liquid slowly flowed out of the wine bottle and poured it on his head.

The shirt was wet, the couch was wet, the rug was wet.

The empty wine bottle was thrown aside, Wu Xie tilted his body, and just fell asleep like this.

In the dream, I don't know who is out of reach, who is chasing after me, who is unclear, who is ignorant and ignorant.

There was thunder outside the window, and the autumn rain was dripping.

Zhang Qiling woke up suddenly, his heart beating like thunder.

Alcohol can numb people's nerves and temporarily forget their troubles, but it can't stop them from thinking day by day and dreaming at night...

Zhang Qiling picked up the phone next to the pillow, turned on the screen, and unlocked the lock screen. The man's bright smile immediately came into view. It was not a desktop or a screensaver, but a photo album that he couldn't help opening when he was drunk.

Buckle the mobile phone beside the pillow, a faint light leaked from the gap at the edge, Zhang Qiling stared blankly, confused.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qiling felt helpless looking at the black and green self in front of him, recalling the imagination when he was drunk, and the crazy miss when he dreamed back at midnight, and realized that liking is just an instinct, and there is no need for anyone to point it out , I can also know it well.

Pick up the hot towel in the sink and wring it out vigorously, then gently apply it on the stubble-covered chin. After a week of indulgence, it’s time to return to work.

But before that, Zhang Qiling made another decision.

Three days later, one of the most authoritative entertainment websites in China suddenly broke the news:

[Nine Gates Group's mysterious president reveals his true colors for the first time and will join hands with Aning to appear at the College Student Film Festival tomorrow]

A two-sentence manuscript caused an uproar. Since Zhang Qiling took over the Nine Gates Group, he has never appeared in any news or activities.The last time she had an affair with Qi Yu, she was only vaguely photographed with a shadow. If Wang Guangrong hadn't sworn to identify her, no one would know who that shadow was.

For a while, all the major media called Nine Gates Group for interviews. Even if they couldn't see President Zhang's true face before the film festival, they still wanted to get first-hand information about this matter.

As soon as the news broke out, it was reposted in an uproar. Even the noon entertainment report on TV urgently added this matter to the final bulletin. Wu Xie couldn't see it even if he wanted to.

The words "hand in hand with Aning" in the title are extremely eye-catching, and some irresponsible entertainment small nets are already thinking about the relationship between the two.Wu Xie flipped through Weibo, Zhang Qiling and Aning hadn't moved, but Aning's fans were very excited. Some said that sister Ning had finally found true love to send blessings, and some guessed whether Zhang Qiling was an ugly toad who wanted to eat swan meat. Yes, some even brought up Qi Yu's previous scandal and called Zhang Qiling gay... In short, everything has nothing to do with Wu Xie.

After closing the webpage, Wu Xie said to the fat man who came to his office to ask for instructions: "This matter has nothing to do with us, let's watch."

The fat man opened his mouth, but walked out as if discouraged.

It is Zhang Qiling's principle and bottom line not to hype lace scandals with artists. In addition, he has personally admitted his sexuality. Wu Xie has never regarded those female artists as threats, but this time he panicked.Things seemed to be completely out of control, Zhang Qiling was about to degenerate into a romantic president, Wu Xie propped his forehead and guessed, maybe after the film festival, this person really has nothing to do with him at all.

No, escape is not always the solution.How could Zhang Qiling, a good young man, let him fall because of himself? !

Wu Xie slapped the table and stood up, walked out of the office and shouted to Wang Meng who was sitting outside: "Let the fat man come to my office!"

After a while, the fat man trotted over, and Wu Xie said solemnly, "Go get in touch, I'm going to the film festival tomorrow too! And, I'm going with the clouds!"

The fat man was stunned, reached out to touch Wu Xie's forehead, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you stupid? Yun Cai is filming in another place, she won't go to this film festival."

Wu Xie was stunned, and then asked awkwardly: "Then who will go?"

The fat man thought for a while, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother understands your feelings, but well, we haven't finished filming Hua Erye's movie, and we can't catch up with this film festival. If you really want to go, I will I'll get you an auditorium, go and watch how lively it is~"

"..." Wu Xie's head was full of black lines, and he held back for a long time before saying, "Okay, you can get out."

"Damn it! Kill the donkey by unloading the mill?" The fat man yelled in dissatisfaction.

Wu Xie lay on the desk depressed.

Could it be that the male god swaggered to the film festival with his vixen on his arm? !

This world is so cruel.

"Oh, that's right," the fat man who hadn't left sat down on Wu Xie's desk, raised his head and recalled: "I remember that our company recruited a new college student director named Li Cuo, who has good qualifications, and I told you In the future, we will focus on training. Remember?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Wu Xie said listlessly.

"He made a micro-movie for nothing, and I heard that he seems to be nominated, but he is not in Beijing recently. Although the hope is slim, we have to send someone to watch it, in case he wins an award!" Fatty said.

Wu Xie's eyes gleamed: "I'll go, I'll go!"

The fat man burst into laughter: "I rely on you to be successful! I originally planned to let Xiao Li from the Propaganda Department go, if you have to go, follow me."

Wu Xie thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Will it be a bit embarrassing?"

The fat man shook his head and said, "That's not true. If the reporter captured it, at most it's just that our company pays special attention to this new generation. I guess Li Cu's child will not be wrong in the future, and he won't embarrass you."

Wu Xie nodded and said happily, "That's fine, I'll go!"

The fat man smiled, sighed and said, "Oh, it's been so many days, I can see you smiling."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"I'm fine." The fat man curled his lips and said, "It's Master Hua. I heard that filming has been very hard recently. I guess I want to come back to see you soon."

Wu Xie smiled: "After the film festival is over, I will go to Wuzhen to visit the film."

The fat man patted him, and joked: "Tomorrow, remember to dress smarter, shave your beard well, and ask Su Wan and the others for some cream and ointment to wipe your dark circles. Then the little third master will make them look good!"

"Yeah! They look handsome!" Wu Xie nodded seriously.