The president of the next door in the entertainment industry, wake up

After Qi Zhen went out, Gu Heng softened up and sat down on the sofa.

Thinking that there is at least a little more room for thawing in the relationship with Qi Zhen, a strange sense of satisfaction arises in his heart, which makes Gu Heng a little dumbfounded.

Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He thought it was Qi Zhen who came back. Gu Heng hurriedly straightened up and picked up a magazine on the coffee table. He even picked out a financial magazine with himself on the cover. Facing the door, he coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The secretary came in with the dessert, and saw the engrossed boss staring at the financial magazine, and he didn't know when he became interested.

Obviously, he told himself before that he didn't like to read magazine reports that didn't make much sense, especially those with so-called business celebrities on the cover, which were easy to make a gimmick, and he wasn't He Yunxiu.

So I went through a lot of sorting and cleared out a lot, but I missed this one and was caught by the president.

Gu Heng looked up at the person who came, and was very disappointed, so he closed the magazine and put it on the coffee table casually, then slowly leaned back on the chair and asked, "What's the matter."

"Boss, this dessert was given to you by Heshen, let me bring it here, do you want it with coffee or something else?" Miss Secretary lifted up the chocolate cake in her hand so that Gu Heng could see it completely.

"You said, who sent it?" Gu Heng looked at the secretary carrying the dessert in surprise, as if watching her carrying a mine.

"He Shen sent it." The secretary replied again.

And it was sent on purpose.

The packaging is different from ours, and a ribbon is added on it, tied into a particularly beautiful bow shape, which looks more prosperous and splendid.

We are not willing to open it at all, and hope you can eat it together with the box.

"Leave it alone, you don't need coffee or anything." Gu Heng glanced at the teacup that Qi Zhen had used after he finished speaking, his thoughts were a little confused, and he was afraid that he would do something inappropriate, so he touched his nose in a concealed manner , Said to the secretary: "Take this cup out and put it away properly. Don't mix it with other cups. Take it out next time you need it."

"Okay." The secretary followed Gu Heng's line of sight and took aim at the cup. It wasn't until he took it back to the tea room that he gathered with other people to ponder its texture and origin.

"Isn't it the cup that Qianlong drank from?"

"Hey, it's not, we love Xinjueluo Hongli's farmhouse music aesthetics, it must be a pastel tea cup with lotus and chrysanthemum patterns on the green space, how can it be so simple."

"Is that his father's?"

"Maybe it belongs to Yang Yuhuan."

"That's not right, I bought this as a set, and I have everything here."

Crowd: ...

In the end, everyone didn't find any preciousness, and they didn't know which song the president sang.

And Gu Heng, who was looking at the extremely pink pussy cake that He Yunxiu sent in the office, didn't have the slightest appetite, and even began to suspect He Yunxiu's bad intentions.

It's not that he doubts what his friends will do on it, it's just that since they met when they were young, He Yunxiu has never given him such messy things, let alone such a "youthful" cake.

I remember that on my own birthday, Song Beichen asked him to buy cakes, but he flatly refused, saying that cakes and other such sissy things are eaten by old men, especially for old men like Gu Heng. , is simply reckless.

I don't know whether to praise the cake or demote the cake.

Wouldn't it be violent to send it now?

Gu Heng couldn't think of any reason, so he turned on his phone directly, clicked on the group chat interface of WeChat, and started @He Yunxiu, saying: Why are you sending me cakes for no reason?

There were only four people in this group, apart from himself and He Yunxiu, they were Song Beichen and Huo Rui.

Song Beichen: Hey, why is Actor He so such a sissy?

Song Beichen: Probably because of unspoken rules.

Song Beichen: This is the entertainment circle full of sensuality, money, beauty, sex and crimes.

Song Beichen: Tsk tsk tsk, it's unbearable.

Huo Rui: Movie Emperor He is really rich and powerful, he is too embarrassed to offer a cake.

Song Beichen: If you want to win the man's heart, you must first win the man's stomach. President Gu naturally doesn't like those undressed sex scenes, so this kind of pure little white lotus is more crispy for Mr. Gu to eat.

Song Beichen: This cake is so damn delicious.

He Yunxiu: ...

He Yunxiu: I, what, when, when, sent you, egg, cake?

Huo Rui: Didn't you send this?The secretary said it was sent by He Shen, so does Li Xing have a second He Shen?

Song Beichen: Damn, that bow tie, damn hot eyes.

Huo Rui: ...

He Yunxiu: ...

Gu Heng: You really didn't send it?

He Yunxiu: What do you think? ? ?

Gu Heng: ...

Song Beichen: It's over, Mr. Gu, Li Xing is about to go bankrupt, and it's fine if someone pretends to be the actor of He Ying and sends you a cake. It's still such an unscrupulous cake. Maybe there are some happy pills in it. You have to be careful!In order not to enter the company vertically and people horizontally, only that place is left vertically.

Li Xing couldn't afford to lose this face, and Gu Shi couldn't afford to lose it even more.

Gu Heng didn't even bother to read the messy topic that followed, he just wanted to find out where this inexplicable cake came from, so Gu Heng went to the desk and called the secretariat, and asked, "Who sent this cake?" ?”

"He Shen sent it." The secretary had no idea what happened to the president today. He had asked this question three times, as if he had entered menopause.

"He brought it by himself? Then why didn't you just bring it to me?" Gu Heng was annoyed.

"Boss, are you talking about this? It was brought by God He Shen's assistant Qi Zhen. At that time, when we were going to talk about business, he said that it was not appropriate to bring the cake in, so he put it in the refrigerator over the tea room, and waited for him to leave. We just took it out, but he said it was sent by He Shen. Yes, what's the problem?" When he said the last sentence, the secretary was even cautious.

The president is in a bad mood repeatedly, and the subordinates are very anxious.

"It doesn't matter... that... that's okay." Gu Heng just thought, saying that no matter what messed-up person gives him next time, he will take it all away, but when he heard the word Qi Zhen, it seemed like a deflated ball. It softened and fell to the ground.

He could only stammer and say it's okay, and cut off the call.

When he came back to his senses, Gu Heng looked at the cake in front of him, thinking about Qi Zhen's intention to give him this cake, in the name of He Yunxiu, and deliberately took the line of the secretary.

This is, don't want to let yourself know?Want to please yourself again?

Whatever the reason, the man...

The man was really, really shameless.

Give yourself a cake, or a cake tied with a bow, or a cake tied with a bow in a pink box.

What should I do with such a dishonest cake?

This Qi Daji.

If there is any paparazzi team in Li Xing Entertainment, then today's headline must be "Li Xing giant likes to mention a cake, join his team, take you to ride the wind and waves, and let you shine".

Because when everyone saw the president with a happy face, who even greeted everyone like He Shen, he hesitated to speak, stopped talking and wanted to speak, thought again and again, and let out a terrifying roar, huh?

What does the president say about his performance?

It's like carrying a bag of Shaqima with the momentum of Xiti Maserati.

Gu Heng took this cake home with a "smiling smile", and carefully placed it on the co-pilot of his luxury car, driving steadily all the way, for fear that a sudden brake would damage the cake.

If the box wasn't too soft to withstand the toss, Gu Heng even wanted to put a safety belt on the cake.

When Gu Heng came home, he yelled "Xiao Wei" angrily when he entered the door. He didn't feel relieved until he heard the little idiot in full bloom in his house echoed clearly, and he just went home.

Gu Wei stepped out of the kitchen in pajamas, with a box of ice cream in his hand, looking very comfortable.

"Have you taken a shower?" Gu Heng looked at Gu Wei's wet hair and the pajamas on his body, frowning and said.

"Yeah." Gu Weiyi nodded while eating the ice cream.

"What time is it now, are you going to take a shower?" Gu Heng said unconsciously and began to check if there were any suspicious marks around Gu Wei's neck.

Not on the neck, good, but I don't know if I have it on my body.

"Do you have to worry about when I take a shower?" Gu Wei took a big spoon and poked the ice cream beyond recognition.

Unexpectedly, he was not even allowed to take a bath?What a new breed of fascism.

"Take off your clothes." Gu Heng said impatiently, ignoring him.

Gu Wei exploded, took out the spoon and smashed it against the coffee table several times, then quickly jumped onto the sofa to occupy the high ground, raised the spoon and yelled at Gu Heng: "I tell you, you are Sexual harassment, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are my brother!"

"You're fucking upside down." As Gu Heng was talking, he stepped forward and grabbed Gu Wei's hand and turned it sideways. It's clear what was suppressed.

Gu Heng lifted off Gu Wei's pajamas, looked at the still "clean and white" body, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and relaxed his hands, fortunately, there was no such careless thing as Qingtian Baishixing.

So he ignored his younger brother who was free of his restraints, jumped up like a fish, and stood aside with a face full of shame and anger, even sneered contemptuously, and said to Gu Wei's small body: "Little weak chicken."

Gu Wei was about to burst into tears, what kind of neurosis is this?Lifting his clothes just to scold him for being weak?

Gu Wei recalled the fear of being dominated by Gu Heng when he was a child.

"Let me tell you, although I can't beat you, I still want to beat you." As the lyrics sang, it was very dignified to leave, so I lived up to these years. Even if I die, I have to die with dignity.

After Gu Wei finished speaking, he rushed towards his brother, looking fierce with baring teeth and claws.

But after a while, he was rubbed on the sofa by his brother.

Facing his younger brother's flowery face, Gu Heng couldn't be cruel at all, so he withdrew a lot of strength to play with him, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely, watching the sitting on the side curled up into a ball, full of atmosphere. The breathless younger brother said, "Have you played enough?"

"I'll hit you again when you're eighty years old." Gu Weiyi whispered while panting.

"Even if I'm eighty, you can't beat me." Gu Heng stood up after finishing his words.

"Then I'll hire someone to beat you." Gu Wei raised a loving middle finger to his brutal brother in his heart.

When Gu Wei straightened up slowly, he saw Gu Heng walking upstairs carrying a cake. He could feel that his brother was in a good mood, and he didn't even hit him hard.

What a brotherhood.

It wasn't until Gu Wei heard the sound of closing the door from the study that he remembered why this cake looked familiar, because he ate one himself today.

It seems that it was sent by Qi Zhen?

No, there is a situation.

Thinking of this, Gu Wei couldn't sit still, wiped his face casually, ran to the study in three steps without even wearing slippers, pushed open the door of the study and rushed to Gu Heng, slapped He touched the table and said, "Brother, is your cake also sent by Qi Zhen?"

Gu Heng looked at his barefooted bluffing younger brother, and forced himself to have the illusion that he was actually raising his son.

"Put on the slippers." Gu Heng buttoned the table and said frowning, then thought over Gu Wei's words just now, and said with some confusion: "What do you mean by 'also'? You have it too?" Gu Heng Heng specially added accents and pauses on the word "also", as if he was afraid that Gu Wei would not be able to hear clearly.

"That's right, it's not just me, there are many others, such as the music department and the secretariat, all of which Qi Zhen bought with congratulations."

Because Gu Wei was talking about the theme song with He Yunxiu, he came back to the music department very late. He was dumbfounded when he heard everyone say "the afternoon tea bought by God He". Knowing that Qi Zhen bought it, he said that he himself only found out later.

To be honest, Gu Wei didn't know how he felt when he heard these words, but he just felt a little heavy holding the cake in his hand.

It can only be said that it is true that Qi Zhenzhen has a delicate mind, it is true that he is well versed in the world, and it is true that he takes He Yunxiu to heart...it is also true.

This person is really nice.

But looking at his brother's absent-minded look, Gu Weicai realized that he didn't know that this cake was distributed by mass...

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