The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (6)

She has been in love with Shu Le for four years and married for three years, but Shang Jue has never encountered a situation where she cannot contact Shu Le.

Shu Le no longer has any relatives, and there are only a few names of close friends on the private phone, and among them, there is only one person in the special call, which is Shang Jue.

This evening, Shu Le's personal phone was turned off for the first time.

After Shu Le drove out, Shang Jue went downstairs to get a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, drank most of it, and then remembered to check the time.

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Shang Jue sat restlessly for a while, then grabbed his clothes and left the room.

Shu Le drove away a car in the garage, apparently in a bad mood, and left a deep rut when reversing at the garage door.

Shang Jue stood alone in the garage for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Shu Le, but only heard the almost indifferent voice of a female voice after the phone was turned off.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Shang Jue drove another car, turned the steering wheel, and drove away from the villa in the silence of the night.

As the night darkened and darkened, Shang Jue searched all the places that Shu Le would go to on weekdays, and even went to the company building.

Fengjue Media was still brightly lit in the night, and the planning team and public relations team who were cultivating immortals almost thought that they were dazzled when they saw Shang Jue suddenly appearing.

Shang Jue was still wearing the clothes he wore at the company during the day, and asked, "Has Director Shu been here tonight?"

The planning director looked at the other people behind him in a daze, and the others also looked at him in a daze.

So the director of planning had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at Shang Jue, who was looking gloomy, and said with difficulty: "Boss, Director Shu... didn't come to the company after get off work this afternoon..."

Shang Jue's expression turned even worse immediately, he nodded, turned around and left the company.

After a lot of tossing, the color of the sky has turned a little white.

Shang Jue parked the car on the side of the road and called Shu Le again.

Still shutting down.

The sky is about to dawn, and the company still has two quarterly summary data analysis meetings to be held today.

Shang Jue sat silently in the car for a while, only to feel an extremely weird sense of disobedience all over his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Shang Jue took out his phone and looked at his watch.

At this time on weekdays, logically, he was coaxing Shu Le to get up.

If that person stays in bed again, he will definitely hold Shule to have a meaningful morning intimate exercise.

After exercising, even if Shu Le wanted to lie on the bed, he had to go to the bathroom to wash off the stickiness on his body.

Then he will hang out with Shule for a while, and then go downstairs to have breakfast together.

He and Shu Le are both busy at home, and Shu Le has always been indiscriminate.

If you want to eat at home, it must be Shang Jue who cooks.

He recently learned how to make a tuna sandwich, before he could make it for the slob at home.

Then he quarreled with Shule.

I don't know if it was because he sat in the car for too long, but Shang Jue found that the air was extremely stuffy.

He opened the car window, and the cool breeze in the morning mist blew in from the window, finally bringing a bit of coolness to the car.

The mobile phone that was placed aside rang again, Shang Jue rubbed the center of his brows, and reluctantly glanced at it.

It was Lisa, the assistant, who asked him if he could be there on time for today's meeting, and if he could confirm the time for the evening invitation with his aunt.

Shang Jue hadn't slept all night. He had a severe headache at this time. He frowned and thought for a long time before replying to the message.

"The meeting is as usual. Auntie will give you an answer later."

As Shang Jue's personal assistant, Lisa is the only person in the whole company who knows the relationship between Shang Jue and Shu Le.

Of course, Shang Jue didn't take the initiative to tell her.

It was just an accident. Two years ago, Shang Jue drank some wine at a dinner party, and Shu Le went to pick him up from the hotel.

Before reaching the bedroom, Shang Jue couldn't help asking for Shule in the hall of the villa.

The battle between the two was in full swing, Lisa helped Shang Jue park the car, and happened to bring the keys in.

Lisa: "..."

Fortunately, Lisa has always been strict with her mouth, and even so, Shang Jue did not tell her that Shu Le could not be contacted at this time.

This is a very delicate state of mind.

Shang Jue didn't want anyone to know that there was a gap between him and Shu Le, not even the slightest bit.

Because this kind of gap should not exist.

Shang Jue let out a foul breath, and sent another message asking Lisa to send a new set of clothes to the office.

Then the car turned around and drove back to Fengjue Media's building.

09:30 in the morning is Fengjue Media's routine quarterly data summary.

According to the usual practice, the company's important directors and traffic artists cannot be absent.

Shu Le's status is even more special. He is not only the veteran director of Fengjue Media, but also the director of the company with a traffic comparable to that of an artist.

Audiences who follow the film and television industry all know that once Shu Le starts preparing for a new play, the most important roles in the play will definitely be selected from Fengjue Media first, and then they will provide external auditions.

The entertainment reporter also tried to pry into the relationship between Shu Le and Shang Jue, the boss of Fengjue Media, but in the end, nothing happened.

In the end, Shu Le's personal habits became a practice in the circle.

And this morning, the people in the conference room waited until 45:[-]——

Shu Le didn't even push the door open.

Someone even called the security office downstairs, and the reply was that Shu Le hadn't come to the company until now.

The planning director and public relations manager in the conference room couldn't help but think of Shang Dong's extremely bad face in the middle of the night yesterday, and they looked at each other, as quiet as a chicken.

The atmosphere can be said to be very scary.

After another 5 minutes, Shang Jue finally turned over the documents in front of him with a calm face: "Don't wait for him, let's have a meeting."

The meeting room was silent for a few more seconds, and a young girl in the data analysis group raised her hand timidly, and said in a low voice: "Boss, four of the six sets of data trends analyzed in this meeting are related to Shu Dao's. It's related to the attention of the new play, it involves the content of the new play, the actors and Director Shu himself... Should we give Director Shu another call to confirm..."

Shang Jue's complexion became even more gloomy. He raised his eyes to look at the girl in the data group, and asked, "What is the data related to Shu Dao himself?"

The manager of the data group was on a temporary business trip, and the little girl was originally here to hold a meeting for the department manager.

Suddenly being named by the big BOSS, she was startled, and swallowed hard: "That's right, netizens are generally concerned about Shu Dao's personal situation..."

"Because Shu Dao's personal image and temperament are very good, so his girlfriend fans have always been very concerned about including sexual orientation... Then the criteria for choosing a spouse, whether there is a fixed relationship partner now... When are you going to get married and have a baby..."

Under Shang Jue's knife-like gaze, the little girl from the data team whispered one last time before closing her mouth.

"Boss, what our manager means is that we want to coordinate with the PR team to see if we can get Director Shu to participate in a love reality show soon..."

"This will make Dao Shu's new drama more eye-catching and increase the company's total traffic."

The author has something to say: Shang Jue: Is my geoduck not flamboyant enough?Or do you think I can't hold a knife anymore?

Lele: Love reality show, smack your lips, is it a reality show where you can do that kind of thing blatantly?

Yu Qing: Yes.Are you looking forward to it?

Lele: Hee hee hee.