President of Custom

When Jin Lanshu returned to the hotel, it was already late - or very early.

It was the next morning.

He was thinking about whether to contact Song Feng, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Where is Song Fengshi now?

Jin Lanshu looked at the time displayed on the watch: "Today is a rest day, and it's so early, he should still be sleeping, right?"

Jin Lanshu opened the door of the hotel, and saw an unexpectedly familiar figure.

"Is it Xiao Song?" Jin Lanshu asked.

Song Fengshi was also taken aback, actually he was quite guilty, but he still smiled: "Hey, what a coincidence?"

"Coincidence?" Jin Lanshu raised her eyebrows, "Is it a coincidence to meet me in my room?"

"I didn't expect you to be away." There was no fluctuation in Song Fengshi's words.

"So you miss me?"

Saying that, Jin Lanshu hugged Song Fengshi into his arms and kissed his lips.

Song Fengshi did not expect Jin Lanshu to react like this.

He thought that a person with Jin Lanshu's personality would feel abrupt and unhappy when an "uninvited guest" appeared in the room.

It seems that the excuses that Song Fengshi thought of before are unnecessary.

Jin Lanshu didn't ask him why he came, and directly took him to the bed.

Song Fengshi was pushed down on the bed, breathless after being kissed again, pushed Jin Lanshu and said, "Stop making trouble."

"Who is making trouble with you?" Jin Lanshu said while taking off Song Fengshi's clothes, "They are all men, so long time no see, don't you want to?"

Instead, Song Fengshi became annoyed.

Dare Jin Lanshu thinks about this?

Jin Lanshu pressed Song Fengshi on the bed, and did what he had been thinking about for the past few days.

After finishing the work, Jin Lanshu got up and went into the shower to take a bath.Song Fengshi was lying on the bed with weak hands and feet.

To be honest, Song Fengshi was quite surprised by Jin Lanshu's action just now without saying a word.But it made Song Fengshi feel a little strangely at ease.

At least, judging from Jin Lanshu's performance just now, there should be no one else these days.

Jin Lanshu came out of the shower, put on her nightgown, lay down on the bed, and began to sleep.

Song Fengshi looked at Jin Lanshu who fell asleep for half a second, really angry and funny, as if he was entangled in the past few days and it was all a fart.And the excuse of contemplating was of no use at all.

"Who is this?" Song Fengshi leaned beside Jin Lanshu, looking at him.

The morning light penetrated through the gauze curtain with a thin layer, covering Jin Lanshu's face like a luminous veil, making Jin Lanshu look like white dew blowing frost, cold, white, and beautiful.

Song Fengshi hasn't been able to sleep well these days, so he also took the opportunity to catch up on sleep by the beauty of Jin Lanshu.

When the two woke up, it was already afternoon.

Jin Lanshu put his arm around Song Fengshi's shoulder and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Fengshi was really angry: "Aren't you hungry?"

Jin Lanshu nodded: "Okay, let's do it after eating."

Song Fengshi was really convinced: the smelly scumbag.

After Jin Lanshu washed and dressed, he realized that there was something extra in the room.

When he found out, he couldn't look away.

On the small round table by the window sill, there is a small pot of Phalaenopsis.Unlike the common purple Phalaenopsis on the market, this pot is pure white.A small white orchid blooms on a long turquoise stalk.This also made Jin Lanshu think of Song Fengshi himself.Very delicate and delicate, not as gorgeous as peonies and peonies, but very interesting.

When they rented a dormitory together, Song Fengshi also raised a pot of flowers.

Jin Lanshu even remembered that when he gave Song Feng a water-green silk scarf, he tied the silk scarf to the flower branch.

Now, a silk scarf is also tied to the green stalk of this pot of Phalaenopsis indoors.

"Is that one?" Jin Lanshu leaned forward to look at it, "No."

The tone was a little disappointed.

Song Fengshi explained: "I can't return what you gave me. Of course it's not the same item."

"That's true." Jin Lanshu nodded and took off the silk scarf, "But I don't wear a silk scarf either."

"If you don't wear it yourself, let the flowers wear it." Song Fengshi smiled.

Jin Lanshu didn't say anything, but carefully folded the silk scarf and put it in the drawer.

Song Fengshi added: "I went to the market early this morning and saw it. I thought it was pretty. I thought you didn't have a single green plant here, so I brought it here for you. As for the silk scarf... just take it as a thank you for bringing me. Went to see the Louvre."

This was what Song Fengshi thought of as an excuse to suddenly come to Jin Lanshu's room early in the morning.

It's been brewing in my heart for a long time, and I think it's quite decent.But now that I have said it, I feel so lame.

He was even prepared for Jin Lanshu to say, "Your tattered silk scarf is comparable to the Louvre".

Unexpectedly, Jin Lanshu looked at him with a slight smile: "I have a heart."

Song Fengshi's heart was beating wildly.

It was rare for Jin Lanshu not to make harsh comments, and she seemed very happy.

Song Fengshi also became happy.

Jin Lanshu said again: "And what a coincidence, this flower is still blooming, so I don't need to bother to cultivate it. I remembered that you used to raise that potted flower in the dormitory, and it bloomed after serving it for a long time. I thought at that time, the flower is still blooming." Really bad service."

——It’s not that you are not good at serving.

Song Fengshi slandered silently, but still said with a smile: "Yes, but the flowers are beautiful when they bloom."

"Well, I noticed." Jin Lanshu recalled the scene at that time, "I saw the flowers blooming when I woke up that morning, and that was when I prepared the silk scarf. I originally planned to put the silk scarf I gave it to you in a gift box, but I feel that the flowers bloom so coincidentally, so let the flowers and the silk scarf meet."

"Pfft." Song Fengshi couldn't help laughing, "Just let Hua and the silk scarf meet... What a romantic way of saying it, it's really not like you."

"What?" Jin Lan was very displeased, "I can't be romantic?"

Song Fengshi smiled without saying a word.

Jin Lanshu thought for a while and said, "At that time, you were quite young."

Song Fengshi thought that Jin Lanshu was teasing him that he was not young anymore, Song Fengshi retorted angrily, "You and I were quite young at that time."

It is to drag Jin Lanshu into the water.To grow old, to grow old together.

Jin Lanshu didn't imply that Song Fengshi was getting old, so she didn't find Song Fengshi's words harsh, so she nodded and said, "Yes, it's good to be young."

Song Fengshi knew that he was overthinking, and the suffocation in his chest disappeared immediately. He patted Jin Lanshu on the shoulder and said, "Isn't that right?"

When Jin Lanshu looked sideways at Song Feng: "It's pretty good now."

Song Fengshi felt that the atmosphere had become as beautiful as flowers, so he could only nod his head in agreement, but he became thoughtful in his heart.

He seemed to have thought of what the advertisement was about.

In the new report, only Jin Lanshu, Owen, Cao Datou and Jia Kelin were still sitting in the office.

The last time Cao Datou hit a wall with his "resolute innovation", he became conservative, and the slogan he released was: "The new me, the new Baofanliu."

Jin Lanshu really shook her head: "This is too ordinary, and there is no visual sense at all, and the focus is not prominent. Do you think it is a proposition composition for elementary school students?"

"I'm sorry, I'll change it again!" Cao Datou immediately apologized.

"Let's have a look again." Jin Lanshu looked at Jaclyn, "Where's your team?"

Jaclyn took out the copy: "At the best age, I met Bao Fanliu."

Cao Datou saw that Jin Lanshu's face seemed to turn better, so he smiled stiffly, and said critically: "But this doesn't seem to highlight the 'change', does it?"

Jia Kelin explained: "Actually, I also said in terms of thinking. We originally planned to be 'the best age, the latest Baofanliu'. Using 'latest' to highlight the current changes in Baofanliu. But I think this is too rigid. It’s superfluous. Didn’t the president always say to “clear the primary and secondary” and “highlight the theme”? We think it will be better after the change. Of course, these are two alternatives, which can be chosen by the president.”

On the table, there are two proposals provided by Jaclyn's group. One is "the best age, the latest Baofanliu" written completely according to "youth" and "change", and the other is to only highlight "youth" and "change". The slogan of the brand is "Meet Baofanliu at the best age".

"Yeah." Jin Lanshu pondered for a long while before closing the manuscript and said, "This is not a propositional composition, too attached and unnatural. Let's use the one submitted by Jaclyn just now."

In fact, no matter which one you choose, it is the same for Jaclyn.Therefore, while nodding to Jin Lanshu in agreement, Jia Kelin glanced at Cao Datou sideways, showing a triumphant smile.

Now that the plan is finalized, the efficiency of the brand department is still very high.The ad landed quickly.

Song Fengshi wanted to see his "son", so he went to the shopping plaza where he used to work, and looked at the large poster erected in the center of the plaza.In the poster, a young and beautiful female model is smiling brightly against the light, wearing a new black gauze dress from Baofanliu, which is embellished with Austrian crystals, shining like stars in the dark night in the sun, with slender legs matching A pair of new white shoes.A clear line of words below "Meet Bao Fanliu at the best age".

"Huh..." Song Fengshi looked up at the big poster, and the boredom of the past few days was finally swept away, replaced by a rich sense of accomplishment.

In addition to the sense of accomplishment, there is also a sense of romance…

It's like... This is a love letter to Jin Lanshu.

In fact, no one can define what is the "best age", and no one can predict at what age and who they will meet.

Looking at the pot of orchids that bloomed, Song Fengshi felt that it was a rare luxury to meet Jin Lanshu who was in his early twenties back then, and the immature Jin Lanshu at a mature age.

He thought so.

"Is that you, Xiao Song?" A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Song Fengshi turned his head in surprise, and saw Mr. Lewis whom he hadn't seen for a long time.