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The aggrieved He Gaowen thought that he was completely disgusted, how could he have imagined that the person he secretly coveted was struggling with the bag between his legs in pain in front of his photo...

When Wang Er rushed to the ward with his mobile phone again, Shen Ze was eating breakfast sullenly.

Wang Er pushed the phone to Shen Ze's eyes, and his excited voice was top-notch: "Brother Shen, look! You're hot!"

Swallowing the food in his mouth, his dark eyeballs turned to the screen. It was a profile of himself, which looked like he was kissing the gladiolus affectionately.Only God knows that Shen Ze knew that he was about to fall asleep at that time.

"You don't need to tell me that I'm so handsome." Shen Ze nonchalantly pushed his phone away and continued eating.

"No, brother Shen, look at the reposts, it's all 10,000+!"

"Hey! So amazing?" Shen Ze went to Weibo, and the number of fans increased by tens of thousands. I think the company spent money to buy fans for him at that time.He became more and more suspicious of those fans who talked about their looks.

"Why are there so many retweets?"

"It seems that someone took your side face for painting, and then some painters from Huguan joined the team to paint you. They have a lot of fans themselves, so they took it up..."

"I have to thank them." Shen Ze said.

The two of them were discussing whether to post a Weibo when the manager came in like a gust of wind.He pushed back his thick bangs, stroked his hair coquettishly and announced: "You are injured and can't attend the company's meeting, so I made a plan for you, and you will be a little busy next."

Shen Ze was distressed: "...Uncle Li, I don't like being busy."

Uncle Li is over 40 years old. When he took Xu Xiaoya with him back then, his feeling towards Xu Xiaoya was that he hated iron for being weak. A popular artist, plus Shen Ze himself is not self-motivated, he is really exhausted. The regret of Xu Xiaoya's Uncle Li planned to come back to Shen Ze's consummation, unexpectedly the company did not support him at all.

Originally, the purpose of this meeting was to change Shen Ze's manager, but who knew that the news broke, and the company changed its policy in time and began to re-examine him.

Uncle Li looked at Shen Ze. He always speaks with an aura of aura and dignity. Several popular artists are afraid of him in private, and he has been working in this industry for decades. He is one of the best behind-the-scenes figures. Looking at it this way, most of the anger in my heart was vented, and I couldn't help but become serious.

Uncle Li said: "Shen Ze, I know you only plan to fool around. Back then, Xu Xiaoya was also fooling around, and she was more dedicated than you. Think about it yourself, either leave here and go back to your place to do what you love, or take over Let everyone see Xu Xiaoya's son's ability." After speaking, he stuffed a file bag to Wang Er, and left some time, "I will answer at six o'clock tomorrow evening at the latest."

Uncle Li is very experienced in dealing with people with this kind of half-hearted attitude. Back then, no matter how lazy or negligent Xu Xiaoya was, he would take care of Xu Xiaoya and obediently accept the notice. Later, her acting skills were really bad and she quit the circle altogether.

"Brother, take it, take it." Wang Er gently put the script on the table.

"Take it as if you're picking up customers, throwing up your pants, taking the money, and then leaving?" Shen Ze said impatiently as he sank into a ball of quilt as if he had no bones.

Wang Er responded and left. He was a little worried. If Shen Ze really left, the company would definitely send him to other artists. Looking at the whole company, there is no better master to serve than Shen Ze, even though he has a bad temper. Swears a lot, but he's not embarrassing.

In the past, Wang Er was eager to change to a master with a star potential, but now he was extremely worried that he would really change, because Shen Ze really cared about him and his mother.

Shen Ze once said: "The person who works for me, if I treat him badly, who will treat him well?"

Moved Wang Er to a mess.

In the evening, Shen Ze reposted a recent Weibo account of a painter who painted him, and added: "Everyone is so good, you painted me so beautifully!"

It was sent by the agent, Shen Ze thought for a while and opened his own account, he suddenly missed the profiler who stole his Weibo and killed He Gaowen.

"That kid didn't follow me." He muttered annoyedly after browsing through He Gaowen's follow list.

Shen Ze has a personal post bar, where he is the only one, and he has recorded it intermittently for nearly ten years.Occasionally, a few literary and artistic young women came there to leave a few sad words, Shen Ze pretended not to see them, and wrote some sporadic feelings on his own.It was the tree hole he dug himself, and he poured all his emotions into it, wondering if there would be any surprises in the tree hole on the day it was filled.

"I found that my life has changed for the better after meeting hgw.

It’s not that I’ve been unlucky in the past. In fact, I’m quite lucky. When I was about to starve to death, I met a benefactor who helped me;

I think it's all because of his presence.

Should I go after him?What if he gets scared and hides from me?Or did he just expose me?

No, if he would have done that, he should have posted the picture of my ugly Dong Shi everywhere. "

After typing a paragraph, Shen Ze heard the nurses in the corridor outside reminding him to turn off the lights, and it was time to rest, so he turned off the lights with the remote control, picked up the tablet and continued to write: "Then it's work.

I don't care if I like it or not, whether I'm interested or not. When rm asked me, I actually had this kind of thought in my heart. I think my mother used to work in this job. She didn't make any achievements. Can I share her Also won the glory?But as a result, I’m really lazy, I can’t be harsh and strict with myself, I’m always enslaved by my body and mind by inertia, I can finish my thinking, anyway, everyone doesn’t like me.

Regarding some new jobs I tried, I always told me that they are pending, and I will go back and wait for the notice.

rm can help me get some jobs, but I don't want to ask her to rely on her.

She is not me, she is just a friend of my mother's life.

People take tea to cool down, let alone this place?

Otherwise, I will retire like my mother, and take the last little savings with peace of mind, fly abroad to do some small business, and be happy and carefree. "

In the end, he was so elegant that he wrote a poem by Tao Yuanming: "Ask the king, how can you be so far away from yourself."

He wrote very cryptically, and he was worried about being picked up.He felt that he was a real hermit, and those ordinary people didn't understand his broad-minded mind. Thinking of this, the troubles caused by Uncle Li were quickly washed away by his self-consciousness, and he went to look for He Gaowen again.

This time, he texted the other party directly.

Everyone is an adult, so if you want to flirt with an offer, you still have to face it directly.

He Gaowen is preparing a ppt for a big customer to visit the company the day after tomorrow. Since the boss took the manager on a business trip, such a thing fell on him.Seeing a text message coming in from the phone, He Gaowen only glanced at it, and immediately returned to the computer. He was halfway done, not wanting to be distracted.

Shen Ze held his phone and waited, then fell asleep.

As for what Uncle Li asked him to think about, what the new script was about, and the role he was going to challenge this time, he really forgot everything.

After falling asleep, He Gaowen was still awake when he closed the computer and picked up the phone.

At one o'clock in the night, a shock woke him up.

Shen Ze's sleep is very shallow. He used to sleep alone in the school dormitory, and he could wake up even if a pen was blown to the ground by the wind. Because of the sleeping habit similar to a baby's curled up position, every time he woke up, he felt his brain and chest Boring.

His eyes were half closed, and the inbox was He Gaowen's reply: "Sleeping?"

Shen Ze always turned on the imaginative mode for He Gaowen, and could feel that the other party lowered his voice and leaned close to his ear to ask those two words.Shen Ze felt disappointed that it was a little hard there.

He figured it out, he hadn't found someone to vent his anger for a long, long time, and he didn't masturbate too much, because this kind of thing is not very self-satisfying, and he doesn't do it easily without a strong need, so...

Is this He Gaowen really sent by heaven to "torture" him?Or sharpen his mind?

Shen Ze believed in fate, and he decided to chase this person.

So I got up and replied: "No." Afraid that the other party would not reply, I asked again: "Why are you so late?"

"Just finished work."

"Is your job so tiring?"

"No, it just so happened that the leaders were on a business trip."

"You can let your subordinates share some."

"I just got this position, and I haven't gained a firm foothold yet. It's not a bad thing to do more by myself."

Shen Ze looked at the phone and even imagined what it would be like if He Gaowen said those few words.He should smile a lot, because in the profile photo that day, you can see that there is a smile on the brows and mouth corners of this young man, which is shallow and natural, as if he can show a sincere smile anytime, anywhere.

Shen Ze thought so, so he also said to He Gaowen very frankly: "I'm YYing you."

"what?"

"In other words, I'm imagining you."

He Gaowen was brushing his teeth, so he smiled and sprayed a mouthful of toothpaste foam and asked how to imagine it.

"Imagine the way you talk to me, you will probably be smiling, the volume is not loud, but the voice is clear, and the eyes are sincere and moving."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're good at talking?"

"No. Some people have said that I'm good at chasing people."

He Gaowen brushed his teeth for a while, biting his toothbrush and thinking about what to answer.

Soon, Shen Ze sent another message: "I want to chase you, okay?"