After being picked up by the phone

Mr. Huo's profile silhouette is like a western oil painting. From Geng Bai's tricky angle from top to bottom, it would have been a big face for someone else.

Geng Bai looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Handsome guy, why do I think you look familiar to me?"

Huo Peizhang indifferently tilted himself on the screen of the phone, and didn't bother to talk to him. In his interpersonal communication, he should never have met such a skinny and faceless person.

Geng Bai was glanced at by that cold gaze, and felt more and more familiar. He slid the focal length and magnified the scene in the camera by n times, almost as if he wanted to stick it to his face, and took Huo Huo's hand in the camera inch by inch. Total face look.

The picture Geng Bai saw was broadcast live simultaneously on the front camera of the mobile phone, and every detail of his cheap little movements was clearly visible, for fear that others would not know that he was carefully studying Mr. Huo's face.

Huo Peizhang watched in silence as the picture in the camera moved upwards from his chin, then his lips, then the bridge of his nose, and finally focused on his eyes.

The picture in front of Geng Bai was filled with a pair of deep eyes of the man, the eyes under the crow-feather eyelashes were extremely deep and quiet, cold, with a touch of indifference, just like the scene he saw before he died. The starry sky is icy and untouchable.

Huo Peizhang looked at himself on the screen of the mobile phone, always feeling like a narcissistic pervert, frowned, and directly took the picture of the mobile phone crookedly.

Geng Bai followed the crooked camera, looked at the ceiling in great bewilderment, and thought, "Where did I see such a handsome guy?"

It was drizzling outside, and Huo Peizhang opened the balcony a crack, and the smell of wind and rain passed over the pots of green radishes on the balcony of the hotel, turning into dampness and filling the room.

He opened his notebook at the computer desk and sent an email to his secretary Ma Wenqing.

The old mobile phone lay alone on the table, and Geng Bai thought about it facing the ceiling. After a while, seeing no one was paying attention to him, he yelled out of boredom: "Uncle... bah, handsome guy, help me up."

Huo Peizhang is revising the development plan of the project manager, so he pretends not to hear it.

Geng Bai is the person who is not afraid of being cold-eyed, he can cheer himself up at any time, he lazily looked at the roof, and said: "Hey, I remembered a joke, an old man is dying, my son said, Daddy, let me make you some porridge? The father shook his head, and the son said, "Daddy, let me cut some meat for you?" The father still shook his head, and the son thought about it, and said, "Daddy, I'll find you a young chick." The old man burst into tears and said, "help me up and try." ,Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Huo Peizhang: "..."

machine mental illness.

Geng Baile couldn't do it, the phone kept vibrating on the table following his laughter, he smiled for a while and said, "Help me up."

Huo Peizhang stopped what he was doing, and said indifferently, "Guess I will help you after hearing your joke."

Geng Bai flickered the focus of the camera, with a confused expression on his face: "Ah? What, I don't—hahahaha, ouch, handsome guy, you treat me like you, don't worry, if I take advantage of you, I will be your father , let's go."

Huo Peizhang: "..."

He returned his attention to work, and felt that if he talked to this idiot again, he would be an idiot.

Geng Bai was very happy because he discovered the new world. When he was happy, he looked like a fool, but in reality he was a monkey spirit. Throwing a sentence into a deep hole, he was bound to take advantage of himself and then regain it.

Who knew that the guy outside looked handsome, and his brains were so good, he couldn't fall for any of them, and chose the most favorable way to fight back-ignore him, making Geng Bai want to continue to be poor, so he had nothing to say.

The rain turned into light rain in the afternoon, Geng Bai turned on the camera all afternoon, and finally ran out of power, the phone issued a low battery warning, and the pleasing green on the upper right corner of the phone turned into a very thin bright red, he panicked yelled, "Quick charge, fast charge."

Huo Peizhang finally waited until this time, holding the charger, standing by the coffee table, looking down at the phone, waiting for him to cry out without saying a word.

A man's face appeared in Geng Bai's line of sight, and there was a very strange feeling. He didn't speak, but Geng Bai knew what he wanted to say, as if he had known him for many years, and he could tell whether the other party was angry or bored with just one look. Sao.

He looked up at that face, and his memory was like a thick fog, which was blown away by today's wet wind and rain, revealing the day he had deliberately forgotten.

That day, he fell to the ground, his eyes were spinning, first he saw a man holding a girl not far away, and then he saw the galaxy scattered all over the sky.

That man... oh, yes, it was him.

"I remember, it's you——" The ear-piercing low battery reminder interrupted Geng Bai's words. He saw Huo Peizhang holding the charging cable, leaning against the wall lazily, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and his eyes looked tired.

He opened his mouth again, wanting to say hello to him, but after being interrupted once, his mind cleared up, how should he open this mouth, and said, hey buddy, do you know me, I just died in front of you the policeman.You say it's a coincidence.

……

Witnessing violence and bloodshed is already unfortunate for ordinary people. If you are timid, you may have to suffer for several days before you recover. Most people are afraid of death and blood. Even the police who execute prisoners in prisons execute After completing the task, they will be forced to take a few days off, let alone ordinary people seeing the shooting.

This is an uncomfortable thing for strangers. As the protagonist of the incident, although tragic, the ending is not a pleasing picture after all.

Geng Bai sighed in disappointment, what's more, this person may remember that a policeman had an accident that day, but who the policeman was and what he looked like has long been forgotten.

What's the point of him posting it to show his identity now, other than to prove that he and he are such a coincidence?

Huo Peizhang waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the mobile phone to be full of waves. He looked down and found that this thing was actually depressed.

It's hard for him to have sharp eyesight, and he can even tell whether the mobile phone is depressed or not.

After thinking about it, he still plugged the phone into the charging cable, after all, he did take advantage of others for several days before.

The phone let out a groan, and the camera automatically turned on and jumped to the interface. He glanced at him faintly, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, wait a minute."

Huo Peizhang plugged in the charger and was reaching for a book on the side cabinet when he heard the sound and turned around.

The phone clicked and took a picture of the moment he looked back.

"Come and take a look, my photography skills are not bad, look, isn't it handsome." Geng Bai wagged his tail, clicked on the album, and found out the photos he just took.

The man in the photo is tall and slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. His side face is illuminated by the slightly yellow floor lamp next to the coffee table. The three-dimensional facial features are covered with a faint shadow on one side, resembling a carefully crafted movie poster.

In fact, Geng Bai's photography technique is a standard straight male style.

Whether he was taking pictures of Mr. Huo, or taking pictures of himself when he was smug, it was all because the models were too beautiful, which supported the entire pattern of the photos, and had nothing to do with his own skills.

Huo Peizhang glanced at his messy lighting and layout, and looked at him with some disgust as he saved it in his photo album with great interest.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the rain stopped.

Due to Geng Bai's strong request, he was put on the window sill of the balcony, through the window glass, enjoying the scenery of people coming and going after the rain in the evening of the weekend.

Huo Peizhang sent the finalized project letter to the secretary, closed the company OA, opened a notepad, and prepared to talk about his life with the mobile phone.

Geng Bai switched between the front and rear cameras, and it was easier to use than a human neck. He said, "Can you buy me a stool?"

"Stool?" Huo Peizhang raised his eyebrows, thinking he was crazy, what kind of stool does a mobile phone need.

Geng Bai said, "It's a mobile phone holder."

Huo Peizhang: "..."

Does that mean the phone holder doesn't work?

Huo Peizhang said, "I won't buy it."

Let him sit comfortably and stare at himself.

Geng Bai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to refuse, after all, he almost gave what he wanted in the game, he was a proper benefactor father.

"baba... bah, no, why—"

Huo Peizhang sat upright, with a serious expression, and interrupted him: "Okay."

Geng Bai: "..."

He really wanted to hit Boss Huo's high-class face on his own, and take advantage of it, isn't he addicted?

Huo Peizhang stared at the computer, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Tell me about what you met in the game." Huo Peizhang said.

Geng Bai was still caught in the worry of being taken advantage of, and couldn't understand how he lost to a man who was so eloquent.

"Don't say?" Huo Peizhang asked again without hearing the voice.

The mobile phone on the windowsill made a 'hum'.

Mr. Huo typed casually, "Pure steel or gold-plated, stretched or floor-standing, with universal adjustment, or with fill light?"

Geng Bai thought hehe.jpg, he is a 1.8-meter pure man, how could it be possible, how could it be, how could it be...

"Fill light fill light fill light, let's find out about fill light." Geng Bai excitedly said: "I can take pictures anytime from now on."

Huo Peizhang didn't know much about his bad habit of taking pictures, so he hit him coldly: "You can't take pictures of yourself."

A mobile phone with a cracked screen, what is there to take a picture of yourself?

Geng Bai said in a serious tone: "Shoot you."

Huo Peizhang raised his eyes and looked deeply at the mobile phone leaning on the window glass.

Sure enough, I heard Geng Bai say: "After the auction, I sold it to Wechat Business, and earned money to buy a pure steel mobile phone holder, a gold-plated mobile phone holder, a floor-standing mobile phone holder, a stretched mobile phone holder, and a A mobile phone holder that can be adjusted in all directions, and then take pictures of you in all directions, and then sell it to Wechat Business, and buy a mobile phone holder that can fill in the light when you earn money!"

Huo Peizhang: "..."

Geng Bai was naturally joking. He lay on the window sill, looked at the speechless man at the computer desk in the room through the rear camera, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this speechless look shocked by the sand sculpture, this is the end of taking advantage of baba.