This is too happy!

Chu Busheng was as tired as a dead dog after a day's filming.

Before he could sit down to rest, Ms. Jin called him.

"Little Chu, is Mr. Zhuang still with you?"

Chu Busheng took a sip of water, and glanced at the seat where Zhuang Zhong was sitting before.

nobody.

Even the stately special seats are gone.

He shook his head honestly.

"No, Mr. Zhuang has gone back."

"Huh? President Zhuang usually likes to stay late at the set? Why did he go back?"

Ms. Kim is depressed.

"Maybe it's because of work? Or a meeting or something?"

After all, it's Mr. Zhuang, so it's impossible to really read novels in the crew every day, right?

In this way, Zhuang's should still go bankrupt?

Chu Busheng thought sincerely.

"That's it... Then I still have something I want to talk to Mr. Zhuang, so forget it."

Ms. Kim sighed.

Chu Busheng became curious.

"Boss Jin, what's the matter? What's your urgent matter with Boss Zhuang?"

"No." Ms. Jin paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "By the way, you should have finished filming, right? Then you pack up and come back to the company. I'll let someone take you to the place where you go to class. You Probably don't know where it is."

"Take a class? What class?"

Chu Busheng screamed.

Why is he in class?

Ms. Kim was shocked.

"Why don't you know? Mr. Zhuang didn't tell you?"

Chu Busheng was also dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about? What class? I haven't heard of this matter?"

Why are you going to class all of a sudden?

"Ah? But Special Assistant Zhou sent an email saying that according to Mr. Zhuang's wishes, he has arranged some courses for you."

Ms. Jin looked down at the list in her hand and corrected the wording.

"...A bunch of courses have been arranged for you."

"Some?"

"pile?"

"Attend class?"

"I?"

Chu Busheng's tone was full of shock and vague despair.

"But I don't know anything!"

Why didn't Mr. Zhuang tell him!

Why are you going to class all of a sudden!

wrong.

Chu Busheng suddenly recalled.

It seems that today, when he was chatting with Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang suddenly picked up his phone and sent a few messages?

At that time, Boss Zhuang looked at him with weird eyes!

Could it be that time? ? ?

But why!

He is so tired!

Mr. Zhuang, be yourself!

The solemnity of not being a man is very pleasant.

After arranging courses for Chu Busheng, he decided very calmly——to check the situation of the crew after a while.

After all, he was too idle during this time, which was not conducive to the strong growth of the Zhuang family.

The weather is gradually turning into winter from the previous autumn.

The trees in the city have lost all their leaves and are bare.

On the contrary, the courtyard of the Zhuangzhuang villa is still full of purples and reds.

Occasionally, when someone passed by this area, they couldn't help casting envious eyes.

Sniff carefully, with a bit of lemon acidity.

At this time, it happened that two girls passed by from the far edge.

One of them couldn't help but took out his mobile phone.

"Oh my God, I'm dressed as a snowman, and there are still flowers blooming here? Isn't this too dreamy and beautiful?"

The other girl was sour with a hint of yearning.

"You're not a local, you don't know, it's normal, Zhuang, do you know? I heard that this is one of the villas under Mr. Zhuang's name! These flowers and plants are all taken care of by a dedicated team."

The girl who took the picture was immediately envious.

"It's great to be rich. If I were this rich, I'd definitely send pats on Moments every day."

"Hee hee hee, why don't you come here every day, what if you squat down to Mr. Zhuang who lives there? As Mrs. Zhuang, you can take pictures every day, and you don't even have to go to work. How cool is it?"

Another girl teased.

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold sentence suddenly appeared beside her.

"Toilet also wants to eat swan meat, it's funny."

The two girls didn't expect the sisters' whispers to be heard by others, and they were a little embarrassed.

But the girl who spoke just now was a little angry. "Our sisters just say a few words, what's your business? Mind your own business."

"you!"

Seeing that she was still so shameless, Yang Tao became impatient.

"I'm nosy? If you want to be Mrs. Zhuang, you don't even look at your face! This face dares to dream!"

It is impossible for Zhuang Zhong to look down on their vulgar fans!

Seeing him so angry, the two girls felt a little weird instead.

One of them took a look at Yang Tao and muttered.

"You're so excited, maybe it's because you want to hook up with someone?"

She carefully looked at Yang Tao's attire.

Good guy, better dressed than both of their sisters.

It's just that you can't tell what you look like with a mask on your face.

Yang Tao's heart skipped a beat when she saw it.

He touched the mask subconsciously, then cursed inwardly, and left in a hurry.

Just two daydreaming women!

Leave them alone.

When he took the seat of Mrs. Zhuang, all women had to stand aside!

He didn't tell anyone about Yang Tao's return to China.

Not only that, he even changed his face.

Touching the face that was still aching under the mask, Yang Tao cheered himself up silently.

don’t worry!He specially made his face abroad in the most developed country of plastic surgery.

The effect is very good, this face will definitely wipe Chu Busheng down!

The next major question is.

How to sneak into Starry Night to become an artist.

Yang Tao thought about it, and then found a public toilet on the roadside and slipped in to take a picture of his new face.

High nose bridge, pointed chin, big eyes and cherry mouth.

But the eyebrows are very handsome.

How could this face be better than Chu Busheng's?

With confidence in his heart, Yang Tao hurriedly put on the mask again.

He made up his mind, and he set off for a starry night stay.

With his appearance, if he spends more time in the starry night, he should be spotted by the starry night's scouts, right?

"Ah, Mr. Jin, I'm really tired..."

Chu Busheng sank into the sofa like a worm.

Ms. Jin glanced at him and silently looked away.

She was really blind before, so she felt that this child was wise, smart, confident, generous, and stable.

What do you think now...

They have nothing to do with those adjectives!

However, she gradually felt that this kind of Chu Busheng was more real.

Also painfully stupid.

She thought for a while and took out her phone.

"How about I get someone to bring you a bottle of Lingka soda? Would you like to have a sip?"

Chu Busheng reluctantly raised his head to look at her, feeling even more depressed.

"If you take a sip, it's better not to drink."

After taking a sip, people will become more greedy!

Since you can't finish a bottle, why bother to seduce him!

Chu Busheng shed disappointing tears from his eyes.

"Is that so?"

Ms. Jin silently put away her phone.

It seems so.

Chu Busheng lay paralyzed on the sofa for a while, suddenly a little puzzled.

"Mr. Jin, the man in the blue and white clothes downstairs in our company, has he come here every day recently?"

"Blue and white clothes? You mean Auntie Cleaning? She does come every day."

Ms. Jin replied subconsciously.

"It's not Auntie Cleaning, you see."

Chu Busheng reluctantly rolled over and pointed to a figure outside the glass window.

"Look over there, that's the man. I've seen him for several days."

Strange, Chu Busheng thought.

"And it's been so many days, he's been wearing the same outfit all the time, it's so strange."

"Where is it, let me see."

Ms. Jin got up and looked down.

Indeed, a figure in blue and white clothes could be seen.

Ms. Jin pondered.

"You did see him for a few days?"

Chu Busheng nodded vigorously.

"I can't be wrong, I can see him every day when I come to rest after class, in the same position, the same person."

He paused and added another sentence.

"The clothes are all the same, can I admit my mistake?"

"I see."

Ms. Jin glanced out of the window again and nodded.

"Then Boss Jin?"

Chu Busheng was about to gossip about what to do with Ms. Jin when he saw Ms. Jin slowly showing a smile.

"If I remember correctly, you should have another class, and you have 15 minutes to go, right?"

Chu Busheng choked up.

Ms. Jin had no expression on her face, "Why don't you go soon?"

"@#￥%..."

Chu Busheng's mouth squirmed twice.

He also couldn't tell who he wanted to scold.

Anyway, what's wrong with just swearing casually!

Seeing that people left, Ms. Jin picked up the phone.

"Send security to catch a man in blue and white clothes below, and ask him what his purpose is for wandering here for a few days."

The other side responded quickly.

Ms. Jin said coldly again, "Also, check which security guards are on duty these days. Such a big man wanders around every day, can't he see without eyes?"

cold.

So cold.

Yang Tao couldn't help but quietly took out another warm patch from his bag, tore it open, and stuck it in his clothes.

After returning to the temperature a little, he rubbed his hands together, and then looked up at the Starry Night building.

what happened?

Yang Tao was confused, where's Xingye's scout?

He has been guarding here for four full days!

Four days!

Someone should dig him out!Where did everyone go?

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

No, if this continues, Chu Busheng will be ready to appear in a new variety show.

In this way, the gap between him and Chu Busheng is too far, he has to find a way...

Yang Tao was thinking hard, when someone behind him suddenly called him.

"Hey, that blue and white stripe in front!"

Blue and white stripes?

Yang Tao didn't react for a while, until someone patted his shoulder.

"What about you?"

Is it!

Scout?

Yang Tao was overjoyed immediately!

He turned his head abruptly, his face ecstatic.

"Looking for me?"

As soon as he turned his head, he froze.

How does this dress look like a security guard?

Could it be that Starry Night's scouts like to dress up as security guards and make private visits in micro-services?

Before he could figure it out, the security guard took a few glances at him.

"It's you. You have been squatting here for several days. Tell me, which paparazzi are you from?"

Dog, paparazzi?

Yang Tao was dumbfounded.

How did he become a paparazzi?

And this person, could it really be a security guard?

Yang Tao was at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the security guard frowned.

"Hey, I'm asking you something. What are you doing here? If you don't speak again, don't blame me for being rude!"

No!

Yang Tao woke up suddenly.

He still has to be signed!

How could an ordinary security guard drive him away just like that!

Forced to smile, Yang Tao was about to say something when he heard a familiar voice.

"What's going on? Who is this person?"

Yang Tao raised his head abruptly.

Zhuang Zhong got out of the car in a long windbreaker, with white gloves on his hands, and was frowning looking over.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is not angry and prestige.

Those white gloves were worn on his slender fingers, which looked extraordinarily ascetic.

In an instant, Yang Tao touched his face subconsciously.

Lost.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuang: A true winner in life.

Today's second update!

There will be three more at six o'clock!

But if I get sleepy, I might take a lunch break, so that will move to [-]pm.

Anyway, it's late but it's here!