After the official announcement with the disabled actor

Lu Cong has never met anyone like Fang Zhouxi in all these years.The cold and indifferent workaholic CEO is stubborn and calm as hell, as if he has his own attitude towards life in his heart, rational and decisive.

But it was this kind of person who had messed up Lu Cong's heart all along.

Lu Congao, he comes from a prominent family, and he has no shortage of money and power. Now, as the president of Eternity Entertainment, he can get what he wants.

What he wants most is the Ark.

But Fang Zhou is too rational.

The existence of such a flower of Gaoling disturbs Lu Cong's heart all the time.

When Lao Fu and Ting Miao got married, it was the happiest day for Lu Cong. He and Fang Zhou were their best men, and it was inevitable that they would meet when they were preparing for the wedding. He cherished that opportunity.Although they were not the only best man, even though Fang Zhouxi didn't give him any special attention, he only regarded him as a friend.

How can it be just friends?

From the first meeting, it was destined that they would not be pure friends.

With the end of the wedding, the cooperation relationship between Eternity Entertainment and Jinrui seems to be going further than ever, which also declares that Lu Cong will have more opportunities to get in touch with Fang Zhouxi.

Lu Cong was so happy that he tried his best to get close to Fang Zhouxi all day long like a wolf dog.

Desperately looking for opportunities to get along with him, and always doing things personally when talking about cooperation, for fear that no one will know that he has small thoughts about the fairy president next door.

But the fairy president is a fairy president after all. He is handsome, has a good career, and is safe. After Ting Miao's wedding, many people in the circle began to secretly look at this president. There are not a few people who want to get married. There are more and more famous ladies who have a crush on him, and they all want their parents to find out.

The elders of Fang's parents are also worried. My son knows best. He is almost thirty years old, and his parents really want to hug their grandchildren.

But Fang Zhouxi has been assertive since he was a child, and cannot allow other people to interfere.Even if they interfered, they would be pushed away. The Fang family's parents received family friends who came to spy on them at home every day. When they were asked about their son's marriage, they began to feel tired.

So I like to go to Wanyao during the New Year and holidays, and find a few elders from the Ting family to think of a way together.

There is no elder who does not want to see their children start a family and start a career. Ting Miao is not very old and most of them get married. The next one to be reminded is of course his cousin Fang Zhouxi who is older than Ting Miao.

"Maybe it's because Zhou Yu didn't find anyone he likes, so I'll go to a few sisters to see if there is a girl with a similar age and good temperament." Ting Miao's mother was eager to try.

"Actually, it may not be a girl. Have you asked Zhou Wei if he likes a boy?" Grandpa Ting has known about this since he knew that his grandson liked Fu Ying. He is not an old-fashioned character, so he is curious. asked.

After the words fell, Fang's father and mother looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of suspicion in each other's eyes.

The next day, a stack of name cards for dating men from aristocratic families and celebrities in the business world was passed on to Fang Zhouxi.

Fang Zhouxi looked at the things the secretary handed over, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"It was sent by your mother, she said it was..." The secretary wrinkled his face, and it took him a long time to utter two words: "Blind date."

Fang Zhouxi returned the things to the secretary, without any looseness in his eyes, and continued to look at the documents with lowered eyes: "Take it back."

"This..." The secretary said with difficulty: "Madam told you to take a look, and start dating tomorrow."

Fang Zhouxi glanced at the secretary's face, but he didn't want to embarrass her, and motioned: "Leave it here, you go out first."

The secretary was delighted: "Good president."

After the secretary left, Fang Zhouxi still didn't look at the stack of things, and kept his eyes on the documents without raising his head.

It was not until two hours later that Fang Zhou was busy.

He asked the secretary to come in, and took the written documents to other high-level executives. The desk was empty, and only then did he remember the list of blind dates that had been neglected.

I don't know where Mom got it...

Fang Zhou sighed, leaned back on the seat back, pressed his temples tiredly with both hands, and remained silent for a long time.

The office is quiet, and the sound of needle dropping can be heard.

Not long after, his cell phone rang, and he saw that it was his mother calling.

Fang Zhouxi shook his head and smiled wryly. Sure enough, as soon as he answered the call, the person on the other side happily urged him: "How is your son? Is there anyone who is right? If you feel that you can develop, then make an appointment to see each other. Don't worry, they are all of good character." My child, Mom has taken a good look at it."

"Mom, I don't want to go on a blind date." Fang Zhouxi refused.

Fang's mother froze immediately, and asked worriedly: "You are old, why don't you want to get married? I don't even talk about getting married, I just talk about it first. If I really don't like it, my mother won't force you."

Fang Zhouxi said lightly: "Mom, I have my own plan." He heard the other party sigh, frowned, and evaded: "I'm busy, I'll tell you when I get home."

Mother Fang hung up the phone angrily.

Fang Zhou is also helpless.

But this can't be helped, he has been in the industry for many years, and he has seen countless people who expressed their love to him, both men and women, but he really can't bring up the slightest thought of wanting to fall in love.It's not that others are bad, he probably thinks it's his own fault.

There must be passion in falling in love. If there is no impulse at the beginning, how can it be?

Thinking about the past few years, no one made him feel impulsive.

...There are some who are sloppy.

Fang Zhouxi couldn't help but see the face that passed through the thousands of peach blossoms in his mind.

He shook his head and waved away his unrealistic thoughts. Just as he was about to stand up and flex his muscles, the secretary's internal line called: "President, Mr. Lu is here to visit."

"what's up?"

"No, I don't know."

Fang Zhouxi placed the roster in the corner of the desk casually, "Let him in." After finishing speaking, he stood up and stretched himself, and stood in front of the French window to watch the outside scene.

President Jinrui's office has a high floor. Standing here, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of Yancheng.

He looked into the distance, relieving tired eyes.

So when Lu Cong came in, what he saw was him leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, with the warm sunlight shining towards him against the light.He stood there lazily, different from the cold and straight painting style of the past, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a soft halo, which was very beautiful.

The sound of pushing the door disturbed Fang Zhouxi.

Fang Zhou looked back, and let Lu Cong stare blankly again.Cold to the bone, Fang Zhouxi's eyes are not sharp, alienated and arrogant, the eyelashes are not thick, but thin and long, but very attractive.

Like a deity that cannot be profaned, full of mystery, people want to take off his coat to see clearly, but surrender to his alienated appearance.

The flowers of Gaoling are just like this.

Every time Lu Cong saw Fang Zhouxi, he would feel that this person was more attractive than before.

He felt his heart pounding, approaching the ark.

Fang Zhou turned his head, went to the sofa and poured Lu Cong a cup of tea, and handed it to him: "Mr. Lu, please sit down. What are you doing this time?"

Really ruthless and decisive, Lu Cong sighed in his heart, took tea, but didn't sit down: "I have some business to discuss, shall we... go to the conference room?"

"Okay." Fang Zhouxi nodded.

Before leaving, he went to the desk to collect some things and made way for Lu Cong to wait.Of course Lu Cong could, he was leisurely looking around in the office, he liked the feeling of being in the same room with Fang Zhouxi.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a stack of photo albums in the corner of the desktop.

At first he thought it was Fang Zhouxi's own photo album, but when he got closer, he realized that the top one was obviously a message about a blind date.

Lu Cong was sluggish.

When Fang Zhouxi finished packing and wanted to go to the meeting room, he saw Lu Cong staring at the stack of blind date things in shock.

Fang Zhouxi's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him calmly.

Lu Cong turned his head stiffly, pointing to the photo album: "Do you want to meet, kiss?"

His tone was weird, his eyes widened, as if he had been greatly frustrated.

Fang Zhouxi didn't deny it: "Yes."

Fang Zhouxi walked over and put away the stack. After all, there were other people's privacy in it, and it was inconvenient for him to give way to see it.

But such behavior made Lu Cong misunderstand.

Lu Cong was so angry that his heart trembled violently: "When? With whom?!" His voice became louder unconsciously, and even he himself didn't realize that there was a trace of fear in his tone.

Fang Zhouxi rolled his eyelids: "You don't need to know."

Lu Cong's face was ugly, and he even said indiscriminately: "I like you, I just want to know!"

Fang Zhouxi turned his head calmly: "That's your business."

He paused: "Are you still going to the meeting room?"

"Do you have to be so unfamiliar?" Lu Cong didn't answer his words, his throat rolled frequently.

Hearing Lu Cong's low-pitched questioning, Fang Zhouxi subconsciously tensed his shoulders, turned around and sat back at the desk, and looked at him directly, his eyes were indifferent as if the two were just passers-by: "Let's talk about the facts."

These words naturally aroused Lu Cong's anger. He was not a mild-mannered man. Hearing this, his eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists, and he slammed on the table with a bang, even the secretary in the cubicle was startled.

The secretary knocked on the door and asked embarrassingly, "President, you..."

Fang Zhou said loudly: "It's okay."

He looked at Lu Cong again, "Calm down."

"I can't fucking calm down!" Lu Cong looked at him viciously, his heart suddenly changed: "How can you go on a blind date? He, they..." He blurted out, his eyes were red as if bleeding: "How can they be worthy of it?" you?!"

Fang Zhouxi was stunned.

The office fell into deathly silence.

Only the person in front of him still stared at him with that angry look.

As if staring at a prey.

This kind of feeling displeased Fang Zhou, he slightly curled his lips, "What do you mean, they are not worthy, you are worthy?" When speaking, his body moved slightly closer to Lu Cong, and the two of them were getting closer and closer across the table. close.

Fang Zhouxi tapped his fingertips on the table, looking at Lu Cong coldly.

Lu Cong blushed and said harshly, "Yes, I am worthy."

There was a chuckle from the office.

Fang Zhou stood up, walked around the table, and walked in front of Lu Cong.He has always been wearing a suit, with a thin waist, narrow hips and long legs, tightly wrapped by suit pants, which outlines a perfect curve, and his collar is always buttoned to the top, making him appear more calm and self-sufficient.

As usual, Lu Cong saw that Fang Zhou was full of desecration.

That kind of mystery made him want to clear the fog.

Just when Lu Cong was in a trance, Fang Zhouxi lightly pursed his lower lip: "You are fierce, you are obsessive, and you are domineering?..." He asked each sentence, forcing Lu Cong to be speechless.But before Fang Zhouxi finished speaking, he finally lowered his voice, stared straight into Lu Cong's eyes, and chuckled: "You are the first person to kiss me?"

A scorching heat rushed straight into Lu Cong's heart and lungs.

Lu Cong was stunned, and the unknown fire in his heart disturbed him so much that he couldn't even think about what Fang Zhouxi meant.

His throat rolled with difficulty, his mind flashed, and his thoughts turned quickly.He realized that Fang Zhou had the upper hand, his eyes moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up into a playful smile: "Of course not, it's because I... know you best."

Fang Zhouxi looked away from his burning eyes: "What do you mean?"

After Lu Cong was angry, his mind was now clear. He recalled the pile of things from the blind date just now, and realized that he was led into a ditch by Fang Zhou.

According to his understanding of Fang Zhouxi, that stack was definitely not prepared by Fang Zhouxi himself.

Lu Cong raised his eyebrows: "You have been urged to marry."

It's not a guess, it's a very certain tone.

Fang Zhouxi raised his eyes suspiciously: "So, what do you want to do?"

"I cooperate with you." He said loudly.

Seeing Fang Zhouxie's expression change from surprise to doubt, Lu Cong began to talk about the advantages of choosing himself: "Don't ask me how I guessed it, you and I are about the same age, my grandfather has always liked you very much, don't worry about family. You know your career , and finally talk about temperament, you and I have known each other for a long time, and we still understand each other."

He paused, smiled clearly, and added, "I won't delay your work because of this."

Apparently, these words reached Fang Zhouxi's heart.

He does not want to fall in love, and he does feel that it is a reason for delaying his career.

In fact, what Lu Cong said is not unreasonable, since he can cope with the elders without delaying work, why not do it.

Fang Zhouxi only thought for a moment and his heart became biased.

"What's your condition?" Fang Zhouxi glanced lightly, with a calm expression: "If you want to be intimate like an ordinary couple, please forgive me for not being with you."

Lu Cong suddenly remembered that it was the same on the day we first met. After finishing, Fang Zhouxi looked calm and asked him what compensation he needed.

Recalling the past, Lu Cong's mood suddenly improved, and he said with a bad smile, "No, my condition is very simple."

As he approached Fang Zhouxi step by step, his frivolous and flirtatious peach blossom eyes suddenly turned hard.It seems that at this time, Fang Zhouxi realized that the "loafer" in front of him was not a flirtatious young man, but in reality, he was a person who would never give up until he reached his goal, determined and persevering in everything he did.

In an instant, the distance between the two was less than an inch.

Lu Cong locked his eyes tightly on him, and Fang Zhouxi was a little confused by the stubborn and burning eyes.

"Don't... get so close." Fang Zhouxi blinked, and the roots of his ears turned red suspiciously.

Lu raised his hand from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingertips, and tentatively touched Fang Zhouxi's lips. The soft and warm lips were just like when they kissed him back then.

Seeing that the other party didn't hide, Lu Cong raised his eyebrows.

He leaned over slightly, and whispered in Fang Zhouxi's ear, "The conditions are too simple, remember... look at me more, Fang Zhouxi."

After the words fell, Lu Cong consciously ignored the redness of Fang Zhou's ears, and looked at him with an almost provocative look as usual: "Do you dare to agree?"

The person in front of him laughed wantonly, with a row of white teeth showing, and his eyes were wide open, as proud as a certain husky.

When Lu Cong's face and Dagou's were put together, Fang Zhouxi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Lu Cong was in a daze.

Fang Zhouxi calmly picked up the cup of tea that was put down by Lu Cong, sipped his mouth lightly, the flowing light in his eyes flashed away, smiled calmly, and looked at him: "Since I asked, do you have any questions?" Why don't you dare."

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【Copywriting】

Bai Shenle, the young prince of Yan Kingdom who replaced his elder brother and became the proton of the Yu Dynasty, could not believe it when he was about to die. "Two words.

He has been a proton for three years, and he has also hidden his ignorant feelings for three years.

He suffered so much, he thought it was the emperor's order, but it was only when he was dying that he realized that it was all due to evil fate.

Once time travelling, Bai Shenle signed a contract with a brokerage company and went to a variety show for a men's group audition.

The agent said that if he couldn't make his debut, he would be hidden.Bai Shenle didn't understand Xuezang's meaning, but was frightened by the other party's harsh words.

He nodded like a pounding garlic, fearing that he would not be able to survive here.

As a result, when I arrived at the draft venue, I realized that I needed to debut——

Dancing, singing, playing the piano.

It turned out to be these.

Bai Shenle blinked, not understanding what the manager was anxious about.

Bai Shenle was raised as a substitute for siblings since childhood. The Yan State is weak, and one day he will bow down to the Yu Dynasty.

And relatives, he will marry on his behalf, so they are all good at piano, chess, calligraphy, dance and painting.

To be a minister is to be a proton, and martial arts and resourcefulness are inevitable.

Holding her cheeks, Bai Shenle obediently listened to her new friends tell about the difficulty of drafting. Out of the corner of her eye, there was a tall and tall young man under the spotlight, lazily and casually, squinting at the photographer.

He vaguely recalled the first meeting with the Emperor Yu Dynasty back then.

The spring willows are facing the sun, and the cold and silent emperor stares at him contemptuously, and sneers: "This is the little prince? Skinny, with eyes hanging from the skull, put away Jinghui Zhai, and block the lonely eyes."

Results after two months.

Bai Shenle was slammed on the door by the Emperor Yu Dynasty whom he had a crush on.

Bai Shenle is a player sent by a third-rate brokerage company to make up the numbers. He has no capital and background, and what he gets is a round-trip script.

But he was too good looking.

The C position is set by default, deliberately suppressed, and tit for tat.

For the company, the black material propaganda is full of connotations.

As a result, on the night of the first stage broadcast, Bai Shenle dominated most of the hot searches by virtue of her fairy looks and beautiful stage.

Fuck the draft fans! ! !

[Damn it, such a sweet idol must debut in the C position...]

[Come and join the group to vote for Zai Zai——]

[Fairy dancing ah ah ah ah ah, mom loves you! ! ]

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Maocheng’s Rabbit Fly, black tea and pearls; 9 bottles of Zeqi; 3 bottles of peanuts with porridge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!