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As soon as he opened the door, Boss Xu's gaze passed directly over Ah Zhou, and fell on the face of the tall young man behind him wearing a black peaked cap. Straight nose and sharp jawline.

"It's okay, you go ahead, I haven't seen you for a long time, I came to see you, and you have to work overtime at night, our kid accidentally pulled a muscle, and I can't lift my arm, you must help me tonight Look..." Ah Zhou explained, his voice suddenly lowered, "Help me, we will fly to Tibet tomorrow morning, land and go directly to the show rehearsal, when the end comes, I can't move my arms, brother, I really have nothing to do Otherwise, I can't bother you so late..."

"It's easy to say, I'm alone, and I have nothing to do at night. Come in, it's so cold outside."

"Well, don't you have guests inside?"

"It's okay, Lao Ge, it's not that you don't know each other. I've been promoted now. Except for you old acquaintances, no one else can invite me!" The boss waved his hand with a smile on his face, grabbed Ji Mingchen's elbow and pushed him away. He pulled inside, "Come in, come in, he's only two cans away, I'll show the handsome guy later, be careful when the handsome guy comes in, don't hit your head!"

Ge Chuyun, who was lying on the single bed, felt his scalp tingling, but he was naked, and he was wearing a bamboo pot all over his body. It was really inconvenient for him to jump up and swear. The sound is loud, but you have to bury your head and pretend to be asleep, the kind that you can't wake up no matter how you scream.

"Old Ge, Ah Zhou is here..." The boss came back and patted Ge Chuyun's shoulder. Seeing that the only response to him was the sound of even and long breathing, he shouted at the top of his voice, "What? Is it on?"

"Are you really asleep, or you dare not look at me?" Ah Zhou also squatted down to look at him.

"Did you two quarrel?" The boss deftly lit the fire and put it in the bamboo pot, shook it around, and then clasped it on Ge Chuyun's back.

"I have nothing to do with him," Ah Zhou pointed to Ji Mingchen behind him, "It's mainly because he slapped the face of a child, and he hasn't healed yet."

"That's too much!?" The boss's voice suddenly rose, and he pulled Ge Chuyun's waistband with one hand, and buckled the bamboo pot in his hand vigorously on his exposed waist.

Ge Chuyun bit his lower lip subconsciously, but kept himself silent.

Four big men squeezed into the long and narrow hut at once, one pretended to be sleeping and the other pretended to be stupid. Ji Mingchen just glanced at his naked back and bare buttocks with small teeth from the corner of his eye, and his face turned red. Lowering the brim of his hat, he turned his head away without saying a word, his mind no longer knowing where to go.

Even the boss asked him how old he was this year, so he hesitated for a long time and spit out twenty.

"You are so young." The boss exclaimed, and squeezed the muscles on his shoulders twice. To be honest, he has not had a young body in his hands for a long time. In the early years, he met some athletes with lactic acid accumulation. Now there are only a few potbellied old men who come here, and even Ge Chuyun's age is not very common.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. An elderly middle-aged person would inevitably talk a little bit, and Ge Chuyun couldn't pretend anymore. He felt that Boss Xu might have forgotten that the house not only Only in the corner of the sofa behind the door, on the bed in the middle of the room was a big living person pretending to be asleep, and the bottles and cans on his back were already up.

He raised one arm, glanced over there cautiously from the corner of his eye, and saw Ji Mingchen's hat brim aiming straight at his buttocks, and at the same time as his heart tightened suddenly, another indescribable part of his body also Then tightened up.

The numbness of the scalp that he had experienced not long ago swept his whole body again. Ge Chuyun couldn't help but bounced off the bed with his back arched. He moved too much and dropped two bamboo pots on his shoulders.

"What are you looking at..." He yelled out half a sentence arrogantly, but saw that Ji Mingchen clearly had one arm still being trampled by others, and his head with the hat was slowly falling in the direction just now. In the end, he didn't know why When he reached the limit angle of his neck's weight, he was still shocked by his unexpected roar, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Ge Chuyun.

Ji Mingchen didn't know when he fell asleep, he was too tired, and with the boss's nagging words, the hypnotic effect was comparable to high school mathematics, he lost consciousness in a daze, and when he woke up, the nagging was gone The hand holding his arm loosened, and the person on the central bed was gone, only Ge Chuyun standing barefoot on the ground.

He vaguely heard Ge Chuyun growl, but he couldn't figure out why, so he raised his head and looked at him blankly. Unfortunately, the brim of his hat was pushed down too low, so he had to raise his chin all the way up, his eyes were wide open. Round, it looks quite like a baby seal just landed with its head held up, waiting to be fed.

Seeing that the three pairs of eyes had already turned to him, Ge Chuyun cleared his throat, pulled the waist of his trousers up with the back of his hand, and muttered softly, "It's okay, I'm having a nightmare..."

On the way to the bathroom with his clothes in his arms to change, Ge Chuyun felt that his life after the age of 35 was surprisingly unlucky.

He couldn't figure out what he did before he was 35 years old that required him to suffer this kind of retribution, just like he couldn't figure out how he became the first VIP customer of this store to change clothes in the toilet.

But what broke him the most was that when he changed his clothes and opened the door, he saw Ah Zhou blocking him at the toilet door.

"Did you sleep well?" The guy looked at him kindly and said.

Ge Chuyun smacked his mouth unhappily, saying what he said was normal, but it sounded so hooligan in this kind of scene.

"Can I sleep, okay? The company is so busy, you just have to relax, right? Take care of your own artists, and don't bother me." He pushed A Zhou away impatiently, and replaced him His clothes were thrown over his shoulders, and he walked around him to wash his hands.

"I'm bothering you, I don't know who said that it hurts to treat Xiao Ji as a nephew, but then turned around and punched his little nephew in the face, even on the cheekbone!" Ah Zhou forced his face He got behind him, squeezed next to Ge Chuyun's face in the mirror, stretched out two fingers and gestured at the side of the cheekbones, "People rely on their faces for food, and you get such a big purple mark every time you make a move! Now The bruises haven't gone away yet! Are you likable!"

"I hit him because you don't know..." Ge Chuyun took a rare moment of reasoning, his voice was extremely high-pitched, but it fell faster.

"I really don't know why, what's the matter, can you tell me?"

"..."

The basement at the end of the small street is a clean bar, which has been open here for some years. Because it is relatively close to the company, when Ge Chuyun came, he would often meet his own employees who were complaining about the boss, and they would not change after repeated arrests.

"What has that kid been doing recently? Tired like that?"

"Hey, now I know I'm here to care about my little nephew."

As soon as the words "little nephew" came out, Ge Chuyun choked on the juice that had just entered his mouth. Ah Zhou knew that Ji Mingchen's biological mother was his senior sister when he was studying in Dongda, and she survived when Ji Mingchen came back to take over the company. He, but Ji Qiang left the city after the divorce, and Ge Chuyun, who was left behind, began to help her with the children.Ge Chuyun has been called Senior Sister Ji Qiang all these years, and the acquaintances in the circle would occasionally make jokes about their uncle and nephew. Ge Chuyun didn't pay much attention at first, but when he thought of that incident, Ge Chuyun couldn't help it at all. Look directly at this unrelated "uncle-nephew" relationship.

"Bullshit! Where did I get my nephew from? We have three generations of the Ge family, and I am the only one." He coughed smoothly, and he frowned displeasedly.

"You man, it's faster to turn your face than to turn a book. It's been more than two years since I took over Xiao Ji. You and I don't know. Their children really treat you as a family member. They think about you in everything and take care of your mood. I'm afraid you won't be happy, my wife doesn't have much patience with that rebellious adolescent boy in my family," Ah Zhou said slowly, shaking his glass, and just as he finished speaking, he gave him a contemptuous sideways glance, and added: "And my brat's temper is not as big as yours."

Ge Chuyun was unhappy when he heard it, and his face stretched even longer, "Zhou Xiaonian, don't be so eccentric there, just tell me what you have to say, don't make trouble for me at night."

"Look, look, after a few words, I'm getting excited again," Ah Zhou pouted and leaned back in the chair, "I just want to say, you hit people, you vent your anger, and the aftermath work Do you have to do well? Ever since Xiao Ji kicked you out that day, he seemed to have lost his soul. When he was not training, he would hold his mobile phone in a daze. He lost seven or eight catties in a week. Ask him what he would do Don't talk, the designer is also wicked, just before the roll call, I changed him to a new look, the style is completely different from the previous one, and within a week, he will gain muscle and return to his peak state when he was shooting magazines..."

"Then why do you have a long mouth? The designer will agree to change it, won't you negotiate?" Ge Chuyun couldn't sit still when he heard half of it, and couldn't help interrupting.

"Nonsense, I have been an agent for so many years, and I am not stupid. I also know that this is really a lot of pressure on his current state, but Mr. Odagiri is in Tokyo, and the interview is useless. Let him walk away, and I'm telling you without exaggeration, after this round, his value has at least doubled, and he will directly become a first-line supermodel!" It seemed that the restlessness brought about by half a glass of wine, the more Ah Zhou said, the more he talked. Excited, even the hand movements unconsciously increased, gesturing back and forth between the two, and cutting across.

The palm finally landed on Ge Chuyun's thigh, and he patted him twice through his trousers without haste, and his tone of voice dropped, becoming more serious, "I really don't know what he is like now." Son."