On the daily life of nemesis

"Your friend is gone, shall we go too?" Turning around, Shi Xianfan patted Gong Bangyan's shoulder lightly, Gong Bangyan frowned slightly and glanced at him, "I don't understand why you treat me like this Okay?" Shi Xianfan was a little stunned when he heard the words, and slowly took off the hand that was on his shoulder, but his eyes were full of disappointment, "I...forget it...it's nothing It's just from the perspective of a friend." Shi Xianfan grinned in relief and said pretending to be chic, but Gong Wangyan's eyes became deeper and deeper, is it the person he likes? He can't even look at each other for a moment Courage is really sad to the dust.

"Okay, let's get in the car." At this time, the assistant suddenly drove the car over and parked beside the two of them, Shi Xianfan didn't dare to stop for a moment, and grabbed Gong Wangyan's hand He sent him to the car, and this time he didn't sit with Gongwang but sat in front, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself and wanted to hold him in his arms, leaning on the back of the chair with Shi Xian's eyes But he stayed in front of the car window for a long time, and the little assistant at the side was surprised. Why is Mr. Shi so quiet today? ...Just be too quiet, okay? "Mr. Shi, let's go?..." Before the little assistant finished speaking, he was covered by that cold hand, Shi Xian frowned and said cautiously, "Shh, whisper Order... don't wake him up." The little assistant sighed helplessly and nodded subconsciously, watching him respond to Shi Xianfan, then lifted his finger and pointed to the LCD display, "Navigate to U City Hall Mansion”

The little assistant had no choice but to resign to his fate, set the navigation position, and then started the car and drove towards Gongwang's house. Maybe gossip is a kind of nature, let alone the gossip of his own boss?The little assistant stared thoughtfully at Shi Xianfan's side face and said, "Who is Mr. Shi?..." This couldn't be too thorough, "Hey, hello~" Pa, a burst of chestnuts It was pinned on his forehead, and the little assistant yelled in pain. Shi Xianfan gave the little assistant an angry look, and the next second the little assistant obediently covered his mouth and put away his thoughts.

Shi Xianfan is also helpless about this, why do employees all over the world love to inquire about their boss's gossip?What kind of natural law is this...Drunk, and is there something wrong with Gao Bin?Things that were originally created out of nothing had to be spread and spread. Last time at the press conference, I had a chance of defeating those reporters. As soon as he came out, the situation changed all of a sudden!And... And hug yourself in public? !It's... simply not normal.

When he was agitated, Dashi raised his hand and hammered his thigh. After a while, the mobile phone in his jacket pocket vibrated with a "buzzing", and Dashi took out a Bluetooth headset from his jacket pocket and hung it on his ear, "Hey... . " The attitude of speaking after being angry just now is not much better, but the person on the other end of the phone is not annoyed. .. Tsk tsk tsk, don’t get angry, it hurts you a lot.” Why is the voice on the other end of the phone a bit familiar... I feel like I heard it somewhere before, but Dashi was so angry just now that he forgot to check the caller ID, wait for him to turn it on After the mobile phone saw a series of numbers on it, it was even more confused. Who is this number?Why can't I remember...

"Okay, Mr. Shi, I'm Gao Fu, you should still remember me..." The man on the other end of the phone seemed to have noticed it, and after a while he said softly, Dashi was completely blown up now, and he only felt that his brain "Buzz", "Why do you have my phone?" Dashi tried his best to calm down the anger that was about to burst out at this moment, and said in a low voice, gnashing his teeth.

"As a partner, how could I not know your phone number?" The man on the other end of the phone had already walked to the garden pavilion outside the hotel and said leisurely by the swing railing, while Dashi was already very angry. exploded!If it wasn't for the sake of someone in the car, he would have thrown his phone ten meters away! ! !

"Are you sick?! If you have something to say, just leave it if you have nothing to say." Dashi finished speaking in a low voice, and then muttered "Grandpa's". The little assistant turned back three times in the whole process. Sitting bulgingly by the car window, when Dashi turned his head for the second time, two "weird" blushes suddenly appeared on Dashi's face, pretending to be shy?When he turned around for the third time, his boss glared at him angrily... The little assistant shivered suddenly.

Sitting on the swing, enjoying the cool breeze, Gao Fu suddenly curled his lips into a smile and said softly, "Okay, to make a long story short, at the press conference last time, the film candidate I said I would cooperate with you has been decided, and the rest is just a matter of post-production." Shooting, time?..." Gao Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if waiting for his answer.

At the same time, Dashi, who was sitting in the car, was also thinking about what happened at the press conference that day, the movie candidate? ...post-shooting?Dashi only felt a feeling of amnesia at the moment, what's the situation?Could it be that I forgot?Is there a mistake?It seems that he is the one who decides from the beginning to the end, right?Have I promised?

"Did I promise you? Can you stop always...so self-assertive?" Dashi was also confused and spoke incoherently, and for some reason when he turned his head to look out of the window, something appeared on the window The reflection of that person appeared! "Anyway, I've brought everything I need to say. President Shi will decide the exact time, but don't make me wait too long." Gao Fu hung up the phone after saying a few words.

Sitting on the swing, those clear eyes were a little lost under the reflection of the sun, the lobby manager of the hotel appeared out of nowhere and stood beside him firmly, "Master, you... "The old manager held a cup of coffee in one hand and frowned suspiciously, as if he was hesitant to speak. After all, he was a person who had followed him since he was a child. How could Gao Fu not understand what he meant.

He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then took the cup of coffee from the old manager's hand, "Uncle Yao, I know what you mean, all of this is just my own choice." Gently stirring the foam in the cup After taking a sip, the coffee made by Uncle Yao really tastes good, not as rich as foreign ones, but has a simple and simple fragrance.

"But don't you really regret doing this? Even if there is no result in the end?" The old butler was even more puzzled when he heard this. Why did he still hit the south wall and not look back when he knew that there was no result?Is it really just a kind of attachment?  …