stop, don't move

Duan Yi became very enthusiastic in the afternoon, and even stroked Qiao Le's head soothingly, but seeing Qiao Le's more rigorous appearance, he also knew that the sudden training in the morning had frightened him, so he couldn't help but feel Wen Shi's words in his heart. Yan scolded him a hundred times.

Duan Yi participated in the program "Where Are You Going, Uncle?" Qiao Le was the only special agent and assistant, and the other agent was Li Li.Duan Yi's original three assistants seemed to be easy to get along with, and each gave Qiao Le a thick notebook, which recorded the things they usually paid attention to when they got along with Duan Yi, and Duan Yi in their eyes.

In fact, Duan Yi has never brought only one assistant, but it was requested by Wen Shiyan. Wen Shiyan can decide whether he will stay or stay in the show at will. Of course, Duan Yi can't provoke him, so he can only obey unconditionally .

Wen Shiyan stood by the bed, looked downstairs through the window, his eyes were fixed on the thin figure, Qiao Le also turned his head and glanced at the building, if it wasn't because the windows were one-way glass, Qiao Le could also see There was a man staring at him deeply.

"Lele, tell me...does Wen Shiyan want to recognize you as his younger brother?"

Qiao Le has always been afraid that Duan Yi would ask him how he and Wen Shiyan met. Such a first meeting is really hard to talk about. Fortunately, Duan Yi didn't mention it. acceptable.

"Mr. Wen said he has a younger brother who was not born, maybe... he treats me as a younger brother subconsciously."

"Oh, brother——" Duan Yi's final voice was very long, but he suppressed a smile in his heart, and suddenly approached Qiao Le, "Shi Yan seldom talks about this, so don't tell others. But everything about him You can tell me, because we are good friends!"

So good that even he has a good friend who doesn't know about his "unborn brother".

Qiao Le felt something was wrong, but still nodded.

"By the way, you follow me. I'm afraid you won't be able to go back this winter vacation including the Chinese New Year. Otherwise, I will give you a day off and you will come back after the Chinese New Year?"

"No, thank you Brother Duan, I've already told my family that I won't go back."

Leaving aside the question of whether it is possible to book round-trip air tickets and expensive fares, he will only be busy with a meal when he goes back, and then he will not even be able to get a good night's sleep when he listens to the sound of firecrackers that can't stop all night. Why should I suffer that crime?

"Hey, I really envy you that you still have winter and summer vacations. As artists, we don't have holidays at all. The year before last, I went back to City C five times in total. On New Year's Eve, I was still attending the Apple TV Spring Festival Gala."

Duan Yi's eyes were full of longing, and he could not hide his loneliness when he spoke. Suddenly he turned his head again, smiled at Qiao Le and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I'll just look at my parents' stele when I go back. You don’t need to come back every day.”

Qiao Le didn't answer the conversation. Hearing Duan Yi's disappointed voice, he was very upset. Duan Yi didn't need his answer, and leaned against the car window on his own.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening when we arrived in City C, and several people stayed in the hotel. Qiao Le sat in the single room of the hotel, feeling that the bright yellow lights in the room almost blinded his eyes.

This is the standard configuration of a rich man, and it will be his standard configuration in the future. All his efforts are for a better life.

"Duan Yi? What's the matter? I have a meeting in 15 minutes."

"Shi Yan, why didn't you tell me such a big thing! My heart aches for you, Shi Yan, you have to be strong!"

Duan Yi's sudden crying came into Wen Shiyan's ears, making Wen Shiyan's scalp tingle, "Either you cry and call me, or stop now," the cold voice made the other party stop immediately, Wen Shiyan Shi Yan continued: "Let's talk now, what's the matter, Mr. Wen is dead?"

"No, I hurt your unborn brother..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone. Duan Yi lay on the bed laughing so happily that he could almost think of Wen Shiyan's black face.

Qiao Le was bathing in hot water, and the phone rang non-stop. Qiao Le looked at the "Wen Shiyan" in the note, and quickly pressed to answer.

"Mr. Wen, hello."

"You don't need to call President Wen in private, just call him by name. How is your work today? Can you still get used to it?"

Wen Shiyan's voice was cold, like spring water in a dark night, and Qiao Le felt a sense of peace when he heard it.

"Mr. Wen, the job is very good. There is no mistake. Brother Yi also takes good care of me. Thank you for giving me this job."

"Did you chat with Duan Yi a lot today?" Wen Shiyan asked after a long silence. The tone of his voice was not turbulent, so that Qiao Le couldn't figure out whether he wanted to ask his subordinates, or just mentioned it in a private role.

"Yes, Brother Yi said a lot of things."

Qiao Le answered honestly, carefully guessing Wen Shiyan's thoughts.

"Don't tell Duan Yi about me, I'm not familiar with him. Do you understand? Qiao Le."

Wen Shiyan just slowed down his speech, but Qiao Le felt the pressure and quickly answered: "Yes".

"It's getting late, good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

"Good night, Mr. Wen."

Judging from Duan Yi's way of speaking by his first name, the two were definitely acquaintances, but Wen Shiyan called on purpose... It seems that Wen Shiyan didn't want to be discussed by others, but was reminding himself.

Qiao Le walked back to the bathroom, but saw that the water in the bathtub was overflowing, so he stopped thinking about these problems and prepared to take a comfortable bath.