Yan Tezhu has been dealing with all parties all the year round. He can deal with the CEOs of other companies, but he can play jokes with small employees. The routine is just ordinary.

He greeted several female staff members to sit down, and quickly merged into the excited and friendly conversation with the other party.

Ten minutes later, Yan Tezhu went upstairs full of gossip.

The boss of his family was sitting on the casual sofa in the office, looking at something with his mobile phone, and said to himself: "Cp?"

That kind of tone, like an 80-year-old lady seeing a little girl wearing shorts, her worldview is shaken, plus arrogance and disdain.

Qin Zhen was watching Ji Tingsen's gossip news, and it popped up without any special search.

His eyes were still on the phone, and he raised two fingers slightly to signal Special Assistant Yan to speak.

Special assistant Yan made a systematic and succinct statement regarding the cause, process, and result of Ji Tingsen's series of gossip.

Of course, including all kinds of men who appeared in the incident who had a relationship with Ji Tingsen, they were named by him as "director of a small crew", "outdated actor" and "third-line entertainer" and other precise but slightly relegating titles.

The eyes moving up and down the mobile phone screen paused, and glanced at Special Assistant Yan: "Meng Lanfeng?"

In the chat content I listened to before, it seems that there is no such person.

Special Assistant Yan was stunned by that look: "Boss, don't be angry, Meng Lanfeng is just a colleague of the small boss's company, and it is common for artists to be grouped into CPs... "

It is indeed a common thing, but no artist has been grouped in such a CP, it is almost like a harem rhythm.

Press your fingertips on the phone screen and pause slightly.

angry?

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Qin Zhen asked his shrewd and capable assistant: "Do you think——I'm angry?"

Special Assistant Yan: "..."

It's not a man not to be angry, it's not normal to be angry, and on the issue of death, he bites the bullet and keeps silent.

But having said that, he really felt that Qin Zhen seemed a little displeased.

Qin Zhen is a boss with deep pockets. He doesn't deliberately hide his emotions, but he can control them.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are all on a superficial level, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Sometimes it is just to confuse the opponent, and then let the opponent be led by the nose without knowing it.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, the bright sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and the palm-sized cactus on the desk testify, Yan Tezhu thought, just now he really felt...

Qin Zhen: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Special Assistant Yan: "Boss, that... the endorsement of the little boss..."

Qin Zhen felt that today's assistant was a bit stupid, no...it was very stupid: "If you don't have one, find one and get out!"

After sweeping the assistant out, he let out a deep breath.

Special assistant Yan was right, Qin Zhen was indeed angry, and he himself realized this, and began to find out.

That's right, the anger of being deceived!

Ji Tingsen showed his deep-rooted affection for himself on the front foot, and scandal rumors were flying all over the sky on the back foot.

A trick to raise... no, maybe a diversion?

For some reason, he thought of that thin and busy figure on the night of his illness, who refused to speak even though he was injured, so stupid that it made people pitiful.

So you will be so stupid that you want to forget yourself with the help of external force?

This kind of speculation made Qin Zhen very uncomfortable. Probably Ji Tingsen was too stupid. Although he didn't set foot in the entertainment industry, there must be a lot of people in places where profits are turbulent. Ji Tingsen is not afraid that he will not be able to stop the car in the end.

What kind of reputation is it to be rumored to have had affairs with many male artists? !

......

Lei Feihong seldom received calls from Qin Zhen, and he couldn't help but tremble every time.

Even in his own office, he couldn't help but stand up when he answered the phone: "Boss Qin?"

Qin Zhen: "Recently, things on the Internet have become very violent."

Lei Feihong is always concerned about the scandals about Ji Tingsen. Compared with the actress next door having an illegitimate child, and the other first-line male star being photographed staying in a hotel with someone (more than one) all night, Ji Tingsen is simply clean, okay?

However, he immediately admitted his mistake: "It's my fault, don't be angry, I'll deal with it right away, Ji Shao is really clean and self-sufficient, except for normal work, he never gets too close to other artists, regardless of gender."

This was the truth, but it was Ji Tingsen in Lei Feihong's memory.

At that time, apart from work, Ji Tingsen was busy pestering Qin Zhen, digging holes for Ji Mingrui, he was very busy.

Besides, whether it's Qin Zhen's good looks and wealth, or his power and status as the mistress of the Qin family, they are much more attractive than other artists in the circle. Who would throw watermelons to pick sesame seeds?

Qin Zhen: ...He wasn't angry, it was just out of humanitarianism...Be careful, lest Ji Tingsen play himself into a pit.

In the end, he just said: "...No, you can report to me about Ji Tingsen at any time in the future."

Lei Feihong: "Report at any time?"

Where is the speed, what scenes were filmed, who were met, and what activities did they have recently, all of which must be reported?

Even if you dare to ask, the other end has already hung up the phone.

Lei Feihong: "..."

The CEOs of other entertainment companies are always hugging the left and the right, but how come he has become a husband and wife, no...the mediator of the relationship life of the couple?

......

After pondering all afternoon, Lei Feihong called the proprietress.

Ji Tingsen, the proprietress, received all-round attention on basic necessities of life, but he had an intuition that this was not what Lei Feihong really wanted to say.

Until Lei Feihong was mysterious like a secret agent: "Ji Shao, isn't your latest scandal getting a little serious?"

Ji Tingsen: "... Qin Zhen is unhappy?"

Lei Feihong didn't care about him so much in the past, and there must be a reason for what happened, but there should be no one else who can manipulate him and has a connection with him, except Qin Zhen.

Lei Feihong shrugged his shoulders on the phone, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, really, I just care about it. It is inevitable for an artist to have scandals, but whether to report it to the other half... explain?"

The young man on the other end of the phone said after a moment of silence, "Tell the truth."

Not fierce, but definitely an affirmative sentence.

Ji Tingsen needs to determine Qin Zhen's displeasure value, and then consider whether to call the other party to explain, this degree is difficult to grasp, after all, he has spoken a series of nonsense for some small needs before.

Lies are always said to be covered by countless ones, and Qin Zhen is not easy to fool.

Lei Feihong: Are they really a couple? There is no doubt that the tone of speech is exactly the same.

He is so hard...

Lei Feihong finally admitted Qin Zhen's phone call, but he didn't dare to say that Qin Zhen asked to report everything about Ji Tingsen's movements. He only hinted: "Mr. Qin seems to be not so happy about your latest scandal... .”

Ji Tingsen: "Okay, I see, thank you."

He hung up the phone, pinched his brows in a funny and helpless way, and thought that Qin Zhen probably had a shadow about Liu Tong's affairs.

The dignity of a man has been provoked, and it will indeed be difficult to forget.

After thinking for a while, Ji Tingsen called Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen answered the phone very quickly, probably with his mobile phone at hand.

Strangers needed to be introduced to each other, and familiar people went straight to the point. He and Qin Zhen were in between, so they exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Ji Tingsen asked, "Are you at home?"

There was the sound of rubbing paper from the other end, and Qin Zhen said concisely, "Yes."

Ji Tingsen: "That's good, the work is never done, you still have to pay attention to rest."

Originally working in the study, Qin Zhen walked to the door after answering the phone: "...Are you on the set?"

Ji Tingsen: "Yes, but the filming of this drama is almost over."

The other side asked "what's the matter?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ji Tingsen felt that Qin Zhen's voice was an octave colder, probably because he was disturbed by himself while he was working.

Maybe next time I should send a text message and ask if I can call or something.

He said: "It's just that I've been filming recently...and it's been trending. Those are all scribbled by the media, don't take it seriously."

Originally, I wanted to say "Liu Tong's incident will never happen again", but Qin Zhen would be so angry that he couldn't sleep because of recalling the past, Ji Tingsen didn't mention it.

Qin Zhen's cold voice really eased: "Hot searches? I'm very busy and don't have time to pay attention to these things."

If Lei Feihong hadn't called, Ji Tingsen would have believed it.

But he didn't expose it: "That's good, you go to bed early, I'll hang up."

Qin Zhen: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, he turned off the few photos found on the computer interface one by one.

Sure enough, he guessed right. Ji Tingsen wanted to rely on the scandal to stay away from him, but he was also afraid that he would misunderstand and call to explain, so he was very conflicted.

Forget it, just pretend not to know.

But you still have to show something, especially the man with the little chirp... The ruthless flow of water may not be unintentional. During the marriage, no one should try to stretch their claws on his territory!

The following day, at 01:30 pm,

Ji Tingsen was strolling in the old house greenhouse when he suddenly received a call from Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen: "I forgot to ask yesterday, have you seen grandma's flowers?"

Liu Zhi, who was driving, secretly glanced at the rearview mirror. After being caught by Qin Zhen, he quickly focused his attention on observing the road conditions.

Ji Tingsen: "...I am watching."

He didn't rehearse the play in the afternoon and tomorrow morning. His original plan was to watch flowers in the afternoon, meet with Yuan Neng to solve Bai Ning's matter in the evening, and go back to Lanzhan Garden to sleep at night and bring some small things for protection.

So now people are in the old house.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Qin Zhen's usual condensed and concise voice came after a while: "I happen to have something to go over there, just wait."

The phone hangs up.

Ji Tingsen: "..."

He plans to leave the old house at four o'clock. Does Qin Zhen need him? Are you still waiting?

Qin Zhen is here,

Liu Zhi glanced at the navigation: "Brother Qin, we will arrive at the set in half an hour. Is Brother Ji waiting for you? Can you let Brother Ji order a meal first, I'm so hungry."

I didn't have an appetite at noon, and I thought about going to the crew to have a big meal, but my hunger came early.

Qin Zhen: "No."

Ten minutes later, Special Assistant Yan in the co-pilot's seat turned around and drove in the direction of the old house.

Liu Zhi took the bread that Qin Zhen threw to him, quickly tore off the packaging bag, and after biting off a third of the bread, he asked contentedly and vaguely: "Brother...brother, is Brother Ji here?" The crew? Then should I..."

He only had one task to go to the film crew. As the young master of the Liu family, he inadvertently revealed to that director that Brother Ji had a boyfriend.

Although I don't know why it is not a husband but a boyfriend, but it is quite fun to think about it.

The result... wasted?

Under Liu Zhi's eager gaze, Qin Zhen announced coldly, "No."

Liu Zhi: "But..." I have rehearsed several times in front of the mirror.

Qin Zhen announced blankly: "You are too noisy, if you say one more word, next month's bonus will be gone."

Liu Zhi covered his mouth, and shrank to the window in horror.

In order for him to concentrate on his work, his father has already stopped his pocket money, and he can only live on his salary, hoping that after getting the bonus, he will be able to fight his teeth...

An hour later, the car parked in the yard of the old house.

It is said to be a courtyard, but the old house has a large area, and the open space in front of the villa is almost a small square.

Qin Zhen asked the servant, knowing that Ji Tingsen was reading in the greenhouse, so he went straight over.

Before leaving, he glanced at Liu Zhi, "Get him something to eat."

Liu Zhi waved his hand, he was already frightened, and followed behind Qin Zhen.

The servant said it was a flower house, but in fact it was more accurately called a garden with a large area. It was called so only because some delicate and precious flowers that the old lady liked were in the flower house.

Spring and summer in the north do not strictly follow the month, and the end of April is regarded as the turn of spring and summer.

The garden is well-maintained, with verdant vegetation and blooming flowers. There is a splendor and bustle, but it is not so chaotic that it makes people feel noisy.

Qin Town is too busy, and seldom come to the old house, let alone the garden.

But this didn't prevent him from feeling relaxed and happy at the moment. He walked along the flower path to the greenhouse, and the young man reading a book in the gazebo next to the greenhouse broke into his sight just like that.

Before he even realized it, he had stopped in his tracks.

The man was just a silhouette, but the sunlight climbed to the bright white halo of the cuffs, the thin white fingers curled up from twisting the pages of the book, and the slightly opened eyes made of coziness and laziness. Red lips...everywhere.

This kind of pleasing to the eye is very soft, not obtrusive in the flourishing flowers and trees, as if he himself is some kind of flower and tree that has become a essence, and will stay here for a long time.

A voice of exclamation came from behind, and Liu Zhi muttered: "No wonder so many people gossip with Brother Ji, if I..."

Qin Zhen regained his senses and turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

There was an unspeakable pressure in the gray-blue eyes, more fierce than the last time he was scolded for making a mistake in the contract, Liu Zhi smiled awkwardly: "If it were me, I would tell Brother Qin immediately and hold high the banner of marriage between you and your sister-in-law. …”

There was a violent shudder in the head, Liu Zhi covered his head with a sound of ouch, and ran away bouncing around.

This sound startled the people who were reading, and the amber eyes looked at it with a little bit of suspicion, and then regained their composure.

Qin Zhen felt a little pity, and also had an indescribably weird feeling.

This doesn't feel bad, because of what Liu Zhi said, he thought for the first time in a daze, marriage... so I married such a person, who is as beautiful as a flower...

Beside the path is a magnolia tree, and a branch protruding obliquely is close to Qin Zhen's shoulder.

He lowered his eyes, half-palm-sized flowers bloomed on the branches, and the long and round petals trembled in the breeze, which was very beautiful.

Raise your finger to poke it, and the jade-white flowers will dangle around the branches, with a faint fragrance.

Ji Tingsen closed the book and walked over, only to see Qin Zhen torturing a flower.

It may not be appropriate to say torture, it is more like teasing, because of the light and shadow, the straight and straight bridge of the nose shows a straight light at the highest point, which is a little childish.

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