After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

Chapter 37 Can You Give The Person To Me?

Mo Xuzhi got his wish and got the medal.

The medal is made of real materials, although it does not look very thick, but when you actually hold it in your hand, you will find that its weight cannot be underestimated, and it is heavy.The bottom of the medal is metal, and it still feels a little cold to the touch.

Mo Xuzhi unconsciously touched the little red star on it.

Everyone else in the office laughed.

Mo Xuzhi thought of something when he stretched out his hand towards the medal, paused, and wanted to withdraw his hand reservedly, but when he heard laughter, he suddenly lost his scruples and held it openly in his hand covered with a square handkerchief.

People all over the country know about it, and there is no point in hiding it.

Later, while waiting for the data to come out, Mo Xu had the medal in one hand and the mouse in the other. The hand holding the mouse switched between the pen and the keyboard from time to time, but the hand holding the medal remained the same.

Fortunately, the little red star is made of metal, and it was not painted this time, so there is no risk of fading.

Liu Jianghao has experience, and the data runs very fast. After proofreading and finding no problems, he handed over the processed data to Mo Xuzhi.

Mo Xuzhi was forced to separate from the medal. After receiving the materials, he could only put the medal back into the box and watched Wang Zhifeng take it away.

Feeling the scorching sight behind him that cannot be ignored, Wang Zhifeng turned a corner and wanted to come back, but was stopped by other researchers, who said that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and put the medal in the cabinet as soon as possible. think.

Wang Zhifeng was pushed away, Mo Xuzhi sighed, picked up a stack of materials resignedly, and said, "The people who took the test just now went to conference room [-] for a short meeting, and when Wang Zhifeng comes back, ask him to come too." .”

"Team a will build the model today and tomorrow. If the real thing doesn't work, then computer modeling will be done, and the material types and general advantages and disadvantages of each component will be marked. Team b will review the experimental data, summarize the reasons for the failure of the previous model, and open a new one later. meeting."

When it came to business, his attitude changed instantly.

Cold, sharp, agile, like a tight string, and like a robot with extremely high precision, the whole person has an aura that is so fierce that it cannot be ignored.

After Mo Xuzhi returned to the Academy of Science and Technology, he didn't take a break anymore. He spent most of the afternoon in meetings and analyzed various experiments. In the evening, he and Wang Zhifeng went to the school cafeteria to have a meal, and then rushed back to the Academy of Science and Technology to continue doing experiments. .

There are too many things to deal with today, not only for one group, but also for other groups’ various experiments and material approval. He needs to sign for confirmation. To write a new copy, the other party's workload increased, and Mo Xuzhi himself was not much better.

After working until twelve o'clock, only Mo Xuzhi and Wang Zhifeng were left in the office.

Mo Xuzhi went to the tea room to pour two cups of coffee, and when he came back, he happened to see Wang Zhifeng hang up the phone again.

Mo Xuzhi put one of the cups of coffee on his table, and asked: "What's going on today, have you been answering and hanging up the phone?"

"It's been like this for the past few days," Wang Zhifeng said. "Some media found my phone number and wanted to make an interview."

He didn't divide his personal phone number from his work phone number. He only had one number. People from other departments who didn't save their numbers would often call him. He couldn't open an unfamiliar number to intercept him.

Mo Xuzhi understood.

If nothing else, it should be because of the award ceremony before.It is estimated that all the people who came to the stage to accept the awards have been annoyed by these media in the past few days.

Relatively speaking, Wang Zhifeng is even more miserable. He is still a professor now, and his contact information is written on the information. As long as someone asks a student or teacher in Beijing University, he will know immediately.

He tapped his phone a few times, packed a file and sent it to Wang Zhifeng, saying, "I'll give you a blocking system. Although you can't block all media numbers, you can block more than half of them."

Wang Zhifeng has always disliked these things, it was really hard for him to be harassed for so many days.

"Thank you." Wang Zhifeng thanked, and then asked, "Why do you have this thing?"

"...probably in case of emergency."

The chat ended here, Mo Xuzhi returned to his seat with his coffee in his hand, and leaned against the back of the seat, with the coffee in one hand and the document in the other.

Fortunately, the rest of today are all paper documents, otherwise I would have been facing the computer all the time, and my eyes would be a little bit unbearable.

After reading the last document, Mo Xuzhi stretched, collapsed on the seat and rested for two seconds.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the mobile phone vibrating came from the office where the paper industry was turning.

Wang Zhifeng raised his eyes and saw Mo Xuzhi picked up the phone and walked to the window.

He leaned against the window sill and listened to what the person opposite said, his brows gradually wrinkled, and his beautiful eyes were stained with a hint of impatience.He was silent for a moment, then said:

"Understood, come right away."

Then Wang Zhifeng watched him take off the work card, simply took a key from the table, put the phone in his pocket, and was about to leave.

Noticing Wang Zhifeng's gaze, Mo Xuzhi turned his head and said, "Suddenly something happens, so let's go first, and you should rest early."

After he finished speaking, he left, and the frosted glass door blocked Wang Zhifeng's sight.

He looked down at the steaming coffee in his hand, and took a sip slowly.

Mo Xuzhi booked a taxi after leaving the Academy of Science and Technology. When he reached the school gate, the taxi just turned around and stopped at the school gate.

The driver opened the car door, his eyes paused for a moment on the white coat on Mo Xuzhi's body, and then he looked away again.

Mo Xuzhi got into the car and said, "Go to the bamboo garden."

The driver looked even more puzzled.

Zhuyuan is a high-end club that rich people can enter, and he only knew about such a place after driving a drunk rich second generation.

Unexpectedly, this young man in a white coat who had just come out of Beijing Dali opened his mouth and saw Zhuyuan.

Mo Xuzhi didn't notice the driver's expression, and after getting in the car, he leaned against the window and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

These days, he has been doing activities near Beijing University, and he has more time to go back to Beijing University. He doesn't have to rush to process documents and send them back. He also wants to have a good rest tonight.

As a result, a phone call came from Xue Feng's friend who borrowed Xue Feng's mobile phone, saying that Xue Feng was drunk and asked him to pick him up.

He originally wanted to send Steward Xue Feng's number, but then remembered his infatuated persona, so he had to go.

There should not be a few hours to rest tonight, and it is a little bit to catch up on sleep.

But because there weren't many vehicles at night, and the driver honestly didn't make a long detour, Mo Xuzhi arrived at his destination not long after he closed his eyes.

The moment the car stopped, Mo Xuzhi opened his eyes. He was a little dazed at first, but regained his clarity in a moment.He took out his mobile phone to pay, thanked him, and got out of the car.

It was late at night, and the whole city was quiet, but the bamboo garden was brightly lit and people were coming and going.

A yellow taxi suddenly appeared among the passing luxury cars, which looked strange and eye-catching.

Mo Xu got out of the car, didn't care about other people's eyes, and went straight to the gate.

The doorman standing at the door saw him, immediately came up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Xue and the others are inside, please follow me."

He had obviously received professional training, and seeing Mo Xuzhi get off the taxi, his expression didn't change at all, he was still smiling enthusiastically.

The lobby of Zhuyuan is brightly lit, matching the name. There are also a few bamboos planted inside, and the bamboo leaves look too green under the light.

Passing the lobby is a spacious and long corridor.

The doorman pointed to the passage on one side and said, "Mr. Xue is inside."

Mo Xuzhi raised his eyes and saw the flickering lights in the dimly lit hall and all kinds of people constantly shaking their bodies on the dance floor.

"Brother Ji, let's have a drink. You've been here for so long and you only drink two milks, isn't it okay?"

The lights of the dance hall next door flickered non-stop, men and women sitting on the sofas surrounded by a circle shook their heads from time to time to the music, and there were occasional booing sounds from players playing Game of Kings and Truth or Dare.

The person sitting next to Ji Bowen pushed his arm and said, "Would you like to play a game? Among the friends that Chen Hui brought today are quite good-looking, let's..."

"Drinking milk is good." Before the other party finished speaking, Ji Bowen took another sip of milk, looked down at his watch, and said, "How long do you plan to play?"

"Want to go back?" The person sitting next to him yelled in disbelief, "It's only been a long time since I've been here and I want to go back, brothers and sisters specially organized a venue to celebrate your revival, don't waste it."

Ji Bowen took a sip of milk, but didn't speak.

Somewhat boring.

This is his original life.

Studying in school, and then finding a place to drink with a few friends who grew up together, life is as fake as it is, and it can still be seen.

The life I was used to before now feels very boring.

He thought he was doing well before, because he was admitted to Jinghua University, and his grades in the department were pretty good. Although he didn't know what these were used for, at least he felt that he wasn't too bad.

It was only after entering the Academy of Science and Technology that he realized how naive his thinking was.

In the first few days when others saw him as a newcomer, he was not asked to do too many things, and he only started to get busy after he came back from Mo Xuzhi.Although it was a bit suffocating, at least he completed the task.Everything looks fine.

But since he started experimental testing he found himself useless.

He listened to the proper nouns coming out of other people's mouths one after another, but he didn't even understand what the other person wanted him to be.

He sat in the Academy of Science and Technology all morning, but he did nothing.

In the end, he left the Academy of Science and Technology in embarrassment in the name of recovering his feet, and returned to his usual life.

But he always felt uncomfortable.

Without the laboratory that was always bright as day, and the accumulated data, he seemed to have lost the meaning of existence overnight.

But when it came to going back to the Academy of Science and Technology, he didn't have the courage to go back.

He went back to no avail.

Ji Bowen turned the glass in his hand, bowed his head and remained silent.

"I. Day!!"

The friends around him slapped Ji Bowen on the back hard, his hand was so strong that he unconsciously leaned forward.

Hupenggouyou didn't hurt his friend's self-consciousness at all, and was still yelling, "Look at the door! That person is amazing!"

Hupenggouyou forced his head to look at the door.

With just one glance, Ji Bowen was stunned.

The young man standing at the door had beautiful eyebrows and amazing eyes. He was wearing a white coat that didn't fit here.

He squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't see clearly, so he took out a pair of glasses from his white coat and put them on, his posture was casual and neat.

It is Mo Xuzhi.

He should have just come out of the laboratory, maybe he came out in a hurry, he even forgot to change his white coat.

What does he come to do?

"Who is this?" The friend next to him lowered his voice, as if he was talking to himself, "I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

It shouldn't be, he shouldn't forget such a good-looking and distinctive person.

The doorman beside him said a few words to him, Mo Xuzhi nodded, glanced at the hall, and then followed the doorman into the hall.

He came this way.

Ji Bowen's heart suddenly beat violently.

Could he have come...

"Brother Ji, lend me some strength," the friend beside him grabbed Ji Bowen's arm and said nervously, "No, my heart is beating so fast now, do you think he saw me... Hey, if he takes a fancy to me What should I do, I..."

The figure was getting closer, Ji Bowen patted his friend's hand away and said, "Shut up."

The friend stopped, but his hands still held Ji Bowen's arm tightly.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and Ji Bowen could even hear the whistling and booing that followed.

He came closer.

Ji Bowen opened his mouth unconsciously, "Mo..."

Mo Xuzhi passed by him and went straight to the table behind him.

He heard Mo Xuzhi ask: "Where is Xue Feng?"

The person at the back table did not expect the person who came to pick up Xue Feng to look like this.

Especially the person who borrowed Xue Feng's mobile phone to call, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and asked, "Are you Mo Xuzhi?"

He couldn't look through Xue Feng's contacts, so he directly called the first one in the call record. He didn't think much about the name when he saw that name. He only knew that Xue Feng had mentioned this name before, so he should be trustworthy. scorching-eyed man.

Xue Feng knew such a person and actually kept it hidden from them. If he didn't call today, they might never know that there was such a person.

"Wait," the man was startled, then opened his eyes, and his voice suddenly increased, "You are Mo Xuzhi?!"

Mo Xuzhi nodded.

Others almost had a heart attack.

It's really unbelievable.

He changed his outfit, and his aura looked completely different from the news and variety shows. If it wasn't for the same name and appearance, they couldn't believe that they were the same person.

The friend pointed to his white coat and asked, "This is...?" Mo Xuzhi didn't want to waste too much time, and said, "I just came from the set, so I didn't have time to change it. Where's Xue Feng?"

"Here he is."

The friend came to his senses and turned around with a smile, so that Mo Xuzhi could see Xue Feng sitting on the sofa.

Mo Xuzhi glanced down.

Xue Feng probably got drunk and didn't run away. Although he was sitting, he was out of shape, his shirt was a bit messed up, his tie was a little ripped off, and his eyes were still closed.

Mo Xuzhi wanted to go over and pull Xue Feng up, but the friend stretched out his foot, blocked the way, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Director Xue was still playing with us before he fell asleep, and he still owes a glass of wine, so he can only leave after drinking." .”

"Or you can help him drink."

He smiled and handed over a full glass of wine. When the others saw this, they were stunned for a while, and then started booing after they realized it.

Hearing was all around his ears, Mo Xuzhi's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Xue Feng, and began to think about the possibility of pinching Xue Feng's mouth to make him drink down.

Not quite.

He doesn't really want to get in touch with people like this, and doing so seems to be against his personality.

Raising his hand to look at the time, Mo Xuzhi took the wine and drank it down.

His chin is very beautiful, with a neat and smooth feeling, which is more obvious when he looks up.

I don't know where the sound of swallowing saliva came from. A group of people heard it, but they didn't laugh.

Mo Xuzhi wiped off the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Can you give me the person?"

作者有话要说:今天!真的到四千了!感谢在2021-07-1522:29:45~2021-07-1622:27:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Anzhi 3; Haha 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Dream Wish, Gezhi, Four Seasons How Long, Anzhi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:梦魇好可怕、临近静镜、384dian20瓶;sunset、戏志才、、四时何长、隐语10瓶;豆豆泷、三三四四叽哩哇啦、禾久久留5瓶;君凌4瓶;pnnnni、嘟嘟不想当处狗3瓶;每天都在幻想娶到哒宰2瓶;江阴、顾辞、君墨辰卿1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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