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

The secretary wanted to resign recently, because she found that the president was skipping shifts more and more times, relying on her high position, wealth, and power to control other people's life and death, she did whatever she wanted.

It got even worse today, from skipping work for a few hours to being absent from work, leaving only a cold text message to myself, which said: I need to find Shen Chen.

Didn't even bother to make a phone call.

The implication is: don't look for me until the company goes bankrupt.

However, Deputy Shen is always kept by the company, like a mascot, who only shows up at important meetings and schedules, and is away from the company 23 hours a day for at least four out of five days.Everyone often has to go to the intranet to look at Vice President Shen's photos to refresh their minds, lest they fail to recognize each other next time and get fired on the spot.

It's really hard to make money. My mother told me to go home and tie the steel bars.

President Gu, who is disregarding his job and being passive in his work, is lying on the bed and letting himself go, trying to indulge easily.

After leaving the film crew, Gu Heng originally wanted to go back to the company, but the more he drove on the road, the more uncomfortable he felt. It was as if a fire was burning in his heart, which made him feel hot to breathe, so he slammed on the brakes and turned around and turned back. Because he was afraid that when he signed the documents later, he would sign in Qi Zhen's name.

Gu Heng felt that he was not far from the company's bankruptcy, and not far from death, so he lay on the bed and began to think about the possibility of helping Xiaowei and letting him take over Li Xing.

After thinking about it, I couldn't do it. I died too hastily, and my little idiot couldn't stand still, so let him run?Moreover, the chances of him getting in touch with He Yunxiu will be greatly increased in this way, and the potential threat is huge. How can he explain to his father and Qi Zhen if he is not careful?

But Shen Chen can't do it either, he is resolute and honest, but he also "passes through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches his body", Li Xing is just one of them, at most it is a slightly better blooming one, if it crosses For him, within a few days, the flowers and leaves will all have a petal.

Thinking about it, Gu Heng got more and more headaches. He simply didn't care about anything, closed the doors, windows and all kinds of curtains tightly, and the room was plunged into darkness. As soon as the quilt was covered, he fell into a tight sleep.

In the dream, it seemed that he had returned to the time when he first met Qi Zhen.

Maybe it was because I was very aware that I was dreaming, so I didn't have those worries, hesitation, and spent countless late nights and dawns alone, and said directly to that person: I like you for a long time.

When Gu Heng was awakened by the continuous vibrating sound of his mobile phone, he was in a trance state. He had always slept lightly, so when he woke up, he still clearly remembered the sense of satisfaction and relief in his dream.

Whether it's a dream or a joy in vain, those regrets that can't be dealt with seem to have a place to stay.

Even though that place is a trap for hunting animals, there is only a shallow layer covering the branches and leaves, and the ground is empty, but looking at it from a distance, there is no place to break, let the knot in my heart loosen, always good thing.

Gu Heng was not annoyed when he was woken up, because he felt that the interruption came at the right time, and Qi Zhen in the dream hadn't answered him yet, which is good.

Gu Heng slowly opened his eyes, the mobile phone beside him was still vibrating without any gap, the lit interface was the only light in the darkness, Gu Heng took the mobile phone casually, his eyes were stabbed with pain, he waited for a while before Slowly getting used to it, I glanced at the time inadvertently, it was past 7 o'clock in the evening, and I actually slept for so long?

It’s not true that I slept deeply, because I didn’t feel that I slept very well. There was still a little sweat on my forehead, and my whole body was sticky. I said I slept lightly. It’s really strange to sleep for so long.

Gu Heng looked at the reminder message, eight out of ten were from Song Beichen, also, he was the only one making such a noise except his own idiot, so Gu Heng clicked in, wanting to see what the hell he was up to.

I flipped through it casually, and it really didn't matter.

That is to say, he spent a lot of time abroad and just returned to the embrace of his motherland in the afternoon. He couldn't suppress his excitement and wanted to share the joy of returning home with his brothers and sisters. I hope everyone can get together in the twilight, He plays host.

Twilight is a bar, a bar opened by Song Beichen himself.

The bar is not big, but the people who come and go are either rich or expensive, and they are basically from their circle. In Song Beichen's words, if you take a walk in the twilight, if you really want to say hello seriously, you don't have to let go of your hands. Just keep holding it, because they are all acquaintances.

Gu Heng didn't want to pay attention to it at first, because he didn't have any strength in his body now, and he just wanted to take a shower and lie on the bed, but Song Beichen seemed to know what Gu Heng was thinking, and suddenly went crazy, saying that if he didn't come , just posted the birthday photo of him wearing a bow tie and a small foreign dress when he was a child by Gu's father in the circle of friends, ruining his reputation!

Why are you still shouting? I have already asked your secretary and got your whereabouts. How dare you miss work today?Don't hide behind the screen and keep silent, I know you're watching.

Gu Heng: ...

At this time, He Yunxiu also joined the battle, saying that President Gu went to the production crew in the morning, probably because he was not in a good mood, so he went home and hid under the covers and cried.

When Gu Heng saw it, he was startled. He always felt that there was something in He Yunxiu's words, but he also felt that it was wrong. Meeting Qi today was really unexpected, and it is impossible to turn around and leave under such circumstances.

I pretended so well, endured so well, and my acting skills have reached the point of perfection.

But He Yunxiu is the film king, which is equivalent to playing big swords in front of Guan Gong, selling "The Analects of Confucius" in front of Confucius, and then carefully looking at He Yunxiu's three small sentences, only a few words are wrong.

It’s right to go to the set, it’s right to be in a bad mood, it’s right to hide in bed, but it’s not crying, it’s sleeping.

Gu Heng's heart and hands broke out in cold sweat. For a while, his brain seemed to be blown up, and he started endless self-hypnosis. He just said casually, there was no other meaning, so don't think too much.

Then Gu Heng typed on the chat interface faster than his brain: Come right away.

Then I got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to take a quick shower. My body was sweating a little, and I was even a little hot, but my heart was as cold as if I had been thrown by ice.

Gu Heng didn't blow his hair, so he casually put on a short sleeve and went out. No matter what the weather was outside, he knew he had to drink some wine to make himself less sober, otherwise he would be tossed to death sooner or later.

When Gu Heng walked into the twilight with familiarity, Song Beichen had been drinking for a while, Huo Rui was sitting on the side looking at his phone with a calm expression, the table in front of him was very clean, apparently he hadn't started drinking yet.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Beichen raised his obviously drunken eyes, moved to the door step by step, and hugged Gu Heng, smelling of alcohol, so tight that his neck and head were almost torn apart. Home.

While hugging, Song Beichen muttered: "Good brother, you are rich and noble, and you haven't forgotten about it. You have a sense of loyalty. Cheers."

Gu Heng didn't know how Song Beichen's sentence came to be, whether it was "you, you are rich" or "you dog, you are rich", but it didn't sound good, so he pushed away Song Beichen, who was still awake, and let the He fell down on the sofa like a whirlwind top, then put one hand in his pocket and walked towards Huo Rui.

Gu Heng said to Huo Rui while walking, "What's wrong with him?"

"He was urged to come back by Uncle Song by some means. He froze the card and put an ankle chain on him. He wanted to tie him up at home and learn some rules." After Huo Rui finished speaking, he poured a glass of wine for Gu Heng, and slowly pushed Passed over, "Driving?"

"No." Gu Heng took the glass of wine, raised his head and took a big gulp. He drank fiercely and violently. The glass of wine bottomed out in an instant, and then he continued to drink another glass, watching Huo Rui frowned.

Not right.

"What's the matter, don't you want to drink?" Gu Heng raised his eyebrows at the wine glass in front of Huo Rui, watching him sitting there motionless.

"Don't drink, I feel sick to my stomach." Huo Rui rubbed his forehead and said with a smile.

He really didn't want to drink, but it wasn't because of a stomachache.

Film King He will wake up early in the morning for filming, so he can't come if he can't drink because his face will be swollen. He thought Bei Chen would drink too much by himself, so he wouldn't be afraid to drink a glass or two, but this Gu Heng is obviously Come to buy drunk, if three people are not sober, it is not a good thing.

"You should eat, drink, sleep, and treat yourself. You have tossed so many problems at a young age. What should you do when you are old?" Gu Heng twisted his sore neck and said.

I was in a hurry to go out, and my hair was blown dry by the wind on the road. I don't know if it was because the wind was too cold or my mind was too heavy. I always felt the chill running down my back, forcing myself to shiver.

Huo Rui casually adjusted the temperature of the private room by a few degrees, frowned and threw Song Beichen's coat off the sofa on Gu Heng's head, imitating Gu Heng's tone and replied: "It's not August or September now, It's getting cold at night, treat yourself well, don't get sick at a young age."

He choked back a sentence, and returned the exact words.

And Song Beichen, who was lying on the side, raised his head in a daze, and shouted a few words: "Dim sum, what dim sum?"

Huo Rui, who was watching, wanted to slap him.

Gu Heng was not annoyed, he shrugged nonchalantly, took the clothes off his head and threw them aside, took a sip from the wine glass, and said lightly: "It's okay, the wine will get hot after drinking."

Although the words are rough, but there is always a feeling in the tone, going to Zhongnan Mountain to buy a mountain top and soaring on the spot.

Song Beichen sat down beside Huo Rui with a glass of wine in his hand, looked at Huo Rui with empty hands and asked, "Ah Rui, why don't you drink?"

Seeing that he was staggering and couldn't sit still, Huo Rui felt dizzy for a while, he sighed and pulled him to the depth of the sofa to prevent him from rolling to the ground.

Gu Heng looked at Song Beichen who was approaching the critical point, shook his wine glass, and joked: "Song Shao is not very authentic, we haven't drunk much, and you can hardly keep your eyes open. "

He didn't stop moving his hands as he said that, the ice cubes made a crisp sound when they hit the glass wall, and it was not unpleasant to hear it mixed with the music coming from outside the door.

"Mr. Gu appreciates the face. Even if I have no scruples, I can't be rude. Come on, friends, let's raise our glasses high and salute our great Mr. Gu. I wish Li Xing forever and ever, and the Gu family will rule the world!"

After Song Beichen finished speaking, he raised the wine glass tremblingly, wanting to pass Huo Rui to clink glasses with Gu Heng who was not far away, but the wine got stronger, and his body softened all of a sudden, and he fell on Huo Rui like a piece of scalded noodles. Huo Rui's body, he poured the whole glass of wine on Huo Rui's shirt without dying, and even brought ice cubes with him.

Then, looking at Huo Rui, whose fists were already clenched, his desire to survive was stronger than that of alcohol. He closed his eyes and lay down on the sofa, not daring to move.

Huo Rui: ...

"This kid did it on purpose?" Gu Heng said with a smile, his mood improved a bit, he didn't know if it was because the wine was a good thing or Song Beichen was a good thing.

"I'll send him to Song's family later, and I'll deliver it myself." Huo Rui picked up a clean handkerchief beside him and wiped his clothes, his tone was casual, but Gu Heng heard the meaning of gnashing of teeth.

The author has something to say:

Young Master Huo and Young Master Song are not a couple!

Babies, don't make a mistake, hahahaha!