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The rain was pouring outside the window, and in the meeting room, the air pressure was as low as the black clouds in the sky.

"Why don't we just call it a day?" Philip suggested, smiling broadly, before his elderly shareholder was about to have a heart attack.

Augustine closed the computer with a paralyzed face, and let out a "hmm" from his nose.

The rest of the people hurriedly stood up, and almost in an instant, the room became empty.

"Please, smile." Philip patiently drew an arc with his hand, "Mr. Green is almost 80 years old, we have to take care of his emotions."

"Today's meeting was bad." Augustine leaned back in his chair.

"So you want to book a ticket to China?" Philip was extremely witty.

Augustine frowned slightly: "I'm talking about work with you."

"Are you sure it's not because of sister-in-law?" Philip asked again cautiously.

"I would like to see new developments about the Karoo Basin." Augustine stood up and walked out. "Unless we need it, this project will never appear in any media."

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Philip followed behind him wisely.Strictly speaking, the shale gas exploration plan in the Karoo Basin should be regarded as the only project that cost a lot of money and has little prospect among Augustine's many investments. At least so far, it seems to be a complete failure—— In fact, this result is not unexpected. After all, when the decision was made, the purpose was just to control Calero, and they didn't know much about the project itself.Although the best efforts have been made, the inaction of the local government, the obstruction of environmental protection organizations, and the endless emergence of various situations have made the entire mining plan almost difficult.

"Do you want to consider..." Divestment?Philip smiled warmly, so he could stop the loss as soon as possible.

"Escape is not the way to solve the problem." Augustine walked straight back to the bedroom, "Give me three weeks to think about it."

"Okay." Philip nodded, and then asked with concern, "Skipping dinner?"

"No appetite." Augustine shook his head and went to the bathroom to take a bath and prepare to rest.

The chocolate-flavored bath liquid and the sweet orange-flavored toothpaste are childish and cute.Augustine leaned on the bed, feeling that his nerves, which had been tense all day, were relaxed a lot.He took the mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but remembered that there was a six-hour time difference between the two of them, so he had to delete the numbers one by one.

No drowsiness at all, but I don't want to use alcohol to hypnotize me.So he clicked on the mobile app and was linked to Yefengwu's personal homepage.

Of course, a large number of fans have heard the news of his return to China, so while looking forward to the new movie, they asked him when the next photobook will be released, and he did not forget to provide countless whimsical scenes. Woodland - the point is to not wear clothes, and we don't really want to see the flesh, please don't cover it up.

Although Augustine’s spoken Chinese is fluent, his reading comprehension level is very elementary, so he had to use translation software—but this software is extremely copycat, and everything he catches is literal translation of words, so "husband", "naked", "we want Sentences such as "Look at the ass" emerge in endlessly, and the extremely joyful comment area is translated into a gathering place for small pornographic articles.

Augustine: "..."

Although it was midnight, there were still many fans chatting in the comment area. The atmosphere was originally harmonious, but half an hour later, a strange ID suddenly appeared. It doesn’t matter if there is no avatar, vest, and the message style is very It's weird, mixed in Chinese and English, and completely incomprehensible.

Zombie fans?Virus powder?Black fan?Crazy powder?Just when everyone was making reasonable guesses, the ID left another message - he is mine.

After 1 minute, I repeated it again-I am alone, please stop discussing.

So everyone immediately became displeased. What is meant by you alone clearly belongs to all of us.

Augustine held his mobile phone, maintained a poker-faced posture, and continued to debate with fans with one enemy against one hundred.

Night Breeze Dance has been very low-key in the past two years, so the fans have also followed in harmony and joy. This is the first time I have seen this peculiar style, so they gathered together to watch, and said that you should be gentle when fighting, and don't scare away this rare species. .

The translation APP thought out of the box and translated the rare species into "Indian wild rhinoceros".

Augustine: "..."

In the middle of the night, Philip took MOKA back from the garden and looked at the bedroom on the second floor with very worried eyes.

He still hasn't rested yet.

It can be seen that they are indeed very worried about the Karoo Basin.

Due to jet lag, Ye Fengwu woke up very late, and was not woken up by Cheng Xia until lunch time.

"You can let me sleep for another three hours." Ye Fengwu lay lazily on the bed.

Cheng Xia threw the quilt aside: "Get up quickly, I have to meet the director in the afternoon."

Ye Fengwu gave a dazed "hmm" and reached out to touch the phone.

Cheng Xia went to the bathroom to help him adjust the hot water, Ye Fengwu sat up, and then swiped the screen.

……

"Come take a shower!" Cheng Xia poked his head out of the bathroom, obviously speechless, why did he start playing with his phone again, the meal was almost cold.

Ye Fengwu looked up at him with a very...unspeakable expression.

"Crying or laughing?" Cheng Xia was wary.

Ye Fengwu thought for a moment: "Laugh."

"Scared me to death." Cheng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and came over to watch the fun, but Ye Fengwu had already turned off the screen, got up and went into the bathroom.

Cheng Xia: "..."

mean.

Two hours later, the phone rang, but it wasn't Augustine, it was Philip.

"What's wrong?" Night Breeze Dance asked.

"Because of work, Augustine has been in a bad mood recently, and has become more negative than ever." Philip worried. "There is a meeting soon, and he hasn't gotten up yet."

"Does he have to participate?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"Of course." Philip said.

"OK, I'll call him." Ye Fengwu nodded.

"Not only need a phone call, but also love and encouragement." Philip seized the time to be kind and persuasive, "as well as caring and enlightenment."

"Because of what business?" Ye Fengwu asked casually.

"A lot of business," replied Philip gravely.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fengwu called Augustine, and it took three or four rings before he was connected.

"It seems that you didn't sleep well last night." Ye Fengwu said.

"Headache," Augustine complained.

"If you are very tired, continue to rest." Ye Fengwu said, "You can put off work for a while."

"It's okay." Augustine got out of bed and drank a glass of water to wake himself up. "And you, what are you doing?"

"I'm going out to meet the director and the editor-in-chief of a magazine." Ye Fengwu said, "I have a magazine cover."

"Why don't I know?" Augustine frowned.

"It was added on a temporary basis. The editor-in-chief and I are good friends. The original star suddenly skipped tickets and saved the scene temporarily." Ye Fengwu said, "And it's not just me, there is another person."

"Your film partner?" Augustine asked.

"It's not her, it's another person, a model." Ye Fengwu replied, "It's called Qiu Ziyan."

As the hottest male model in China, Qiu Ziyan has handsome and profound features, and his body is so good that he outrageously, he has almost never been gossiped with female artists, and his sexuality has always been a fascination.

Augustine: "..."

But Night Breeze Dance is looking forward to this cooperation. In fact, everyone except Augustine should be looking forward to it.Both of them are the pinnacle representatives of the masculinity era, one is a typical muscular tough guy, the other is a sexy and deep mixed race, as long as these two handsome guys stand together, they are enough to seduce the eyes, not to mention that the scale of "MG" magazine has always been It's amazing.

"Take off your clothes." Cheng Xia ordered.

Ye Fengwu tested the temperature of his forehead.

"Hurry up, take off your pants too." Cheng Xia urged.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Fengwu casually threw the T-shirt aside.

"Check the hickey marks." Cheng Xia circled around him, and was extremely thankful, "Not many this time."

Night Breeze Dance: "..."

"Here, apply blood-activating and stasis-removing ointment at night." Cheng Xia pointed to his waist, "There are teeth marks."

Night Breeze Dance raised her hands in surrender.

"Brother Liang Hao arranged a lot of work for you when you returned to China this time, and half of them can't wear clothes." Cheng Xia explained.

Ye Fengwu's mouth twitched: "Sounds like a bad practitioner."

"It can't be helped, that's how you are positioned." Cheng Xia said, "Although the transformation in the film industry has been very successful, most fans still want to see your body."

"You're really straightforward." Ye Fengwu patted her forehead.

"But I think it's good." Cheng Xia grabbed an apple and gnawed it, "You're not a workaholic anyway, and now you're doing acting, filming, and acting as an endorsement. .”

"Want to go back to Milan?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"I think, but it's good to come out once now." Cheng Xia said, "It's a bit depressing in the castle."

"I thought you had a good time with Philip." Ye Fengwu laughed, "You also complain about depression?"

"It's not Philip, but Mr. Augustine. His aura has always been low." Cheng Xia said, "Only when facing you, will he soften a little."

"Really?" Ye Fengwu raised an eyebrow.

"How does it feel to fall in love with Mr. Augustine?" Cheng Xia gossiped.

"Very good." Night Breeze Dance replied.

"Don't be so perfunctory!" My cousin protested.

"It's really good." Ye Fengwu smiled, "I love him."

"Wow." Cheng Xia took out her phone, "Again, I'll record it for Mr. Augustine."

"I love him." Ye Fengwu stood up, "I love him very much."

"I'm going to cry." Cheng Xia dragged her cheeks, "Then why aren't you married yet?"

"You really look like your aunt." Ye Fengwu rubbed his head, "Let's go, it's time to meet the director."