BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

Fu Ming doesn't have the habit of going shopping, nor does he have the time to go shopping. The clothes he wears are usually custom-made directly, and Xia Heng helps him with the daily necessities he usually needs. But it's not like he hasn't shopped once. One or two came with Fu's mother.

Although he felt a little strange standing at the gate of the mall at the moment, he still remembered a few familiar brand names, so he led Lin Chuan to look for them.

The clerks all recognized Fu Ming, and when they saw his appearance, they immediately came up to meet him in surprise. At the same time, they quickly glanced at Lin Chuan who was standing beside him. Soft-spoken.

Lin Chuan usually had no idea about the brand, but felt that the store's logo was a bit familiar. He followed Fu Ming around the store, and couldn't help being a little entangled in this problem. When Fu Ming was picking clothes, he walked out of the store and looked up.

The smile on the clerk's face was almost unstoppable. He thought to himself that such a sunny and handsome guy has a good appearance and a good temperament. He has followed Mr. Fu, so why is he still so petty?

Although Fu Ming was picking out clothes, he never left Lin Chuan's eyes for a moment. After picking out a suit, he turned his head and waved to Lin Chuan: "Xiao Chuan, come here."

Lin Chuan hurried over.

Fu Ming handed him the clothes: "Go and try."

Lin Chuan secretly glanced at the price tag, hesitating: "It doesn't feel right for me."

The clerk looked down on him even more.

Fu Ming insisted: "I think it's quite suitable."

Lin Chuan had no choice but to nod, and walked into the dressing room with the clothes.

While Fu Ming was waiting for him, Xia Heng called. He didn't take care of the company's affairs for a long time, and he was a little worried at the moment, so he walked to the side to answer the phone, keeping his eyes fixed on the direction of the locker room. Seeing Lin Chuan open the door and walk out, looking in the mirror back and forth, he suddenly couldn't hear what Xia Heng said.

"Hello, hello?" Xia Heng shouted from the other end, "Boss, what do you think of this plan?"

"Yeah." Fu Ming nodded, "It's pretty."

Xia Heng: "???"

Lin Chuan looked in the mirror and saw the clerk standing aside looking at him, so he smiled at her and pulled the neckline uncomfortably to cover the hickey.

The clerk stepped forward and asked, "What do you think, sir?"

Lin Chuan said against his will: "It's pretty, but it doesn't suit me."

"How could it be? Mr. Fu said it is suitable, so it must be suitable." The clerk pursed his lips and smiled, "Mr. Fu has a good eye for choosing clothes. If you want to match his aesthetics, sir, how can you not wear this outfit?"

Lin Chuan looked up at him, always feeling that what she said sounded weird.

The clerk thought he looked a bit fierce before, but he was not afraid of him looking poor. Now he lowered his head and raised his eyes, the black eyeballs moved up slightly, and he looked at people with the upper eyeliner. It was so fierce that the clerk was inexplicably taken aback, and couldn't hide his attitude: "Mr. Fu is willing to spend money for you, so don't pick and choose, as if you don't know how to measure and don't know what's good."

Lin Chuan: "..."

"What did you say?" Fu Ming's voice sounded behind her.

The clerk froze, her face was colorful for a moment, she squeezed out a smile, turned around and said: "I said... this gentleman matches this suit very well..."

Fu Ming corrected his wording: "Clothes match people."

The clerk quickly changed his words: "This suit matches this gentleman very well."

Seeing that Fu Ming had no expression after speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at Lin Chuan and said, "If you like this suit, sir, I'll wrap it up for you."

Lin Chuan felt that Fu Ming was angry, so he didn't dare to say no to buying it, so he nodded: "Okay, then..."

"No." Fu Ming interrupted him, "If you don't like it, don't buy it."

The clerk's face suddenly turned pale.

Lin Chuan didn't want to buy it at first, but immediately said happily after hearing the words: "Then I'll go and replace it."

Fu Ming waited for him to enter the locker room, turned his gaze to the clerk, and said calmly: "Go and call your manager over, I want to withdraw my membership."

The clerk's face suddenly turned pale: "We... our manager is not here today."

Fu Ming pursed his lips: "Then next time."

He said it lightly, but the clerk knew that it was definitely not a casual talk. She had already expected that she was about to be scolded bloody and even lost her job. With Ming's indifferent eyes, she couldn't even utter a word of intercession.

Lin Chuan changed his clothes and came out, feeling relaxed.

Fu Ming walked over and patted his head: "Let's go, let's change to another store."

Lin Chuan nodded and followed him out. When he reached the door, he looked back at the store logo and suddenly said excitedly, "Oh, I remembered!"

Fu Ming stopped to look at him: "What?"

"I always thought this brand was familiar. I thought about it for a long time, but now that I think about it, I have several clothes of this brand."

The clerk listened to it, and her eyes were filled with despair. She thought she couldn't afford it, but she couldn't remember the brand name after wearing several pieces.

Seeing Lin Chuan's excited appearance, Fu Ming couldn't help but pat his head again.

Lin Chuan followed him and continued, "But I didn't buy the clothes, but an uncle of mine bought them for me. I thought it was a few hundred yuan. I didn't expect it to be so expensive. It seems that he is quite rich. .”

Fu Ming suddenly didn't know what to say, so he was bored for a while: "Yes."

However, Lin Chuan seemed to open up the conversation: "I used to worry that he was old and no one would take care of his children if he was not around, but now that he is so rich, it is no problem to hire a company's nanny, so I am completely relieved. "

Fu Ming's face darkened: "..."

Lin Chuan now has an inexplicable trust in Fu Ming, and he couldn't hold back the desire to talk, and his face was terrified: "My uncle is very kind to me!"

Fu Ming: "...um."

"Extremely talented and intelligent, he can tutor all my homework, he is simply an existence that stands tall."

Fu Ming: "..."

Afterwards, the two visited several other stores. Although they didn't encounter any unpleasant things again, and the clerks were polite and polite, Fu Ming observed the way others looked at Lin Chuan the whole time. In the end, he bought a lot of things, but his expression was Too dark to see.

The two walked into the parking lot. Lin Chuan glanced at him cautiously. He didn't understand why he was so uncertain. He said something inappropriate at the first store because he felt sorry for the money. Didn't he try hard to hide the price tag later? I don't know what is good or bad.

He thought for a while, and felt that he might still need to make a statement, and quickly said with a sincere face: "These clothes are very beautiful and comfortable to wear, very suitable, thank you..."

Fu Ming suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

Lin Chuan met his red eyes and quickly swallowed the second "Xie" in fright: "Xi...the shoes fit well!"

Fu Ming's expression was gloomy, and he kicked the bumper beside him, like a lion suddenly enraged.

Lin Chuan was startled, and stared at him blankly: "..."

Fu Ming stared at the unknown void for a while, then suddenly threw his arms around Lin Chuan and hugged him tightly.

Lin Chuan: "???"

After a long time, a slightly trembling voice came from above his head: "Sorry, I scared you."

"It's...well."

Fu Ming was silent for a while, and then said again: "I said before, I won't take care of you, I will take care of you."

Lin Chuan: "...Oh."

What's the difference?

Wait, I didn't promise you!

Fu Ming said, "You don't have to be so careful with me."

Lin Chuan: "...Oh."

Fu Ming kissed his hair, and hugged him tightly: "It's my fault to let others misunderstand you."

Lin Chuan looked bewildered and felt his heart skip a beat.

Fu Ming let go of him a little, tilted his head and pressed his trembling lips on his lips, the force was very light and superficial.

Lin Chuan suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, his breath was unsteady, and he didn't know where to turn his eyes.

"Get in the car." Fu Ming's voice was hoarse, "I'll take you to the supermarket."

Lin Chuan let him drag him away: "Oh."

The two went to the supermarket to buy some fast-moving consumer goods, and even bought fresh vegetables such as eggs, vegetables, fish, and fruits, as if they were about to live together.

Lin Chuan's scalp was numb: "I don't know how to cook."

Fu Ming said: "I will cook."

Lin Chuan hastily added: "I mean I don't know how to cook."

Fu Ming said: "I burn it."

Lin Chuan was dumbfounded, looking at Fu Ming full of fantasy and unreality.

what happened?Why does such a business elite, financial tycoon, and winner in life... even know how to cook?

The two returned to the apartment. Lin Chuan saw him throwing the newly bought underwear into the washing machine. His heartbeat became louder and louder. He held back for a while, took out his mobile phone, and said weakly: "Xiao Mao doesn't know I'm here yet. , I'll give him a call."

"No need." Fu Ming came over and pressed his hand, "I've already called him."

Lin Chuan asked anxiously, "Did he say nothing?"

"No."

"Why are you fooling around..." Lin Chuan almost bit his tongue, "How did you tell him?"

Fu Ming didn't reply to his words, as if he didn't hear him.

Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and wanted to ask more questions, but the phone vibrated. He looked down and saw that it was Zhao Ru who was calling. He quickly glanced at Fu Ming, hung up the phone quickly, and pretended to be casual after a while and said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Fu Ming glanced at him: "You don't need to tell me when you go to the bathroom, you are not a guest."

"Oh."

Lin Chuan responded indiscriminately, and quickly rushed into the bathroom. After closing the door, he clutched his mobile phone and thought for a while, but he didn't dare to call back. He was afraid that Fu Ming would hear him, so he sent a message to Zhao Ru: [What's the matter, Miss Zhao?It's not convenient for me to answer the phone right now. ]

Zhao Ru: [It's nothing, just ask if you have started to prepare for the show, there is not much time, so hurry up. ]

Lin Chuan was stunned in surprise, and quickly replied: [Can I still participate?Didn't you say it was going to be cancelled? ]

Zhao Ru was also stunned for a moment, but she was very smart, and quickly guessed that Fu Ming might not have said anything. In fact, Fu Ming didn't express his position at all after receiving Kong Pengcheng's call. She was taking a gamble. See Lin Chuan didn't seem to know anything. She felt that there was no need to tell the details, so she replied: [The boss is also thinking about it. If it's not sure, let's make two-handed preparations, but I think the possibility is very high. ]

Lin Chuan grabbed the phone with surprise on his face: [Really? ]

Zhao Ru: [Really. ]

Lin Chuan was excited and didn't know how to vent it. He held his head and rubbed his hair vigorously. After rubbing, he calmed down a little, and couldn't help laughing again, with beautiful distress in his heart.

Fu Ming is so disrespectful of being upright, how can he communicate normally when he immediately raises his head and sees him lowering his head?

The author has something to say: Lin Chuan has a hypocritical face: Oh, it's really annoying.