heart [entertainment circle]

Gu Ming felt that what he said was quite reasonable, and he almost believed it.

"Skipping work on the first day, do you feel sorry for the company?" Gu Ming didn't really care, he just couldn't bear to leave with the piano on.

He can't wait to sleep here tonight.

"Why do you manage the company? The company still depends on me for food," Zhou Yu said, "As long as you follow me, you are at work."

"Then I won't go to the company in the future, I might as well go to your house." Gu Ming felt that Zhou Yu was really awesome.

"Come on, fuck me..." Zhou Yu fell silent after speaking halfway.

Gu Ming held the mobile phone, and could vaguely hear some voices, it was the female voice just now, but he couldn't make out what he said.

"Gu Gu, I won't play today." Zhou Yu's voice came back.

"Have a job?" Gu Ming asked.

It was understandable for Zhou Yu not to work when his leg was lame before, but after his leg recovered, Gu Ming never saw him go out for any activities.

Every day is waves and waves, as idle as a retired old man.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yu replied, sounding unhappy: "There is an entertainment."

Gu Ming didn't ask any more questions. He no longer wrote Zhou Yu's revelations, so he naturally lost interest in Zhou Yu's life.

"Then you are busy, come to the company when you are free." Gu Ming said, "I will listen to your singing first."

"Okay, hang up." Zhou Yu said.

The phone hung up immediately, and Gu Ming didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Yu's call for a moment.

Maybe it's just boring, and I want to find someone to play with for a while.

Gu Ming sat back in front of the piano, Fu Yan still did not reply to his message, he touched a few keys on the piano casually.

I don't know why, the excitement just now seemed to be closed behind the door all of a sudden, and I felt quite sleepy.

Gu Ming played a random chord and played "With Her" that Zhou Yu sang at the New Year's Eve party.

Most people who have played the piano for a long time have this experience. Even if they have not read the score, they can still play many songs by remembering the melody.

It was his piano teacher who taught Gu Ming to play this way. He set up a radio and tuned up any music station, and he would play whatever was sung in it.

Gu Ming played a few pieces in a row, and felt that the hand feeling seemed to come back, so he put the piano on the cover.

He went back to the picture on the wall that Zhou Yu had mentioned, and took down the first disc.

Anyway, listen to them all first.

Niu Feifan was almost convinced by Zhou Yu, and he sweated all over playing with him in the winter.

"It's too much, it's too much, you can continue." Niu Feifei sweated into the waist of his trousers, squatting down to drink water.

"Vegetarian chicken." Zhou Yu caught the falling basketball with one hand, and retreated behind the three-point line.

Niu Feifan's red hair was drenched with sweat, watching Zhou Yu take off easily and let go of the basketball.

One shot was not accurate, and he still didn't even touch the board.

"Very chicken," Niu Feifan laughed at him, "Elementary school students vote better than you."

"Come on, aren't you the vice captain of the basketball team?" Zhou Yu threw him a ball.

"Fuck. You kill people!" Niu Feifan was drinking water, Zhou Yu's ball almost knocked his head away, so he got up quickly: "Didn't you sweetly look for you today, why are you hurting me?"

"Gu Gu, you can only call Gu Ming." Zhou Yu finally smiled when he got here.

Niu Feifan trembled when he saw his smile: "With your way of laughing, people can tell at a glance that you like him, just like a little daughter-in-law."

"He probably doesn't know." Zhou Yu stopped laughing, dropped the ball and touched the plastic bag: "Why all the mineral water and wine?"

"Still drinking?" Niu Feifan put his hand on his head, "Didn't you just go this morning..."

Niu Feifei stopped talking halfway through. Zhou Yu's face stinks every week, but today it stinks as if he had been soaked in a ditch.

"Are you..." Niu Feifan pondered for a long time, not knowing whether he should mention it, "Why don't you show me directly?"

Zhou Yu has many friends, and he has the strongest relationship with Niu Feifan. After all, he is a buddy who has been playing with him since he was studying.

"I can't even understand it myself." Zhou Yu glanced at him, "You are a civil engineer, show me a hammer."

"Two weeks," Niu Feifan sighed, "I know you really like Gu...Ming, and I know you don't want to miss the opportunity, but your situation can't be good..."

"Let's play." Zhou Yu stood up and threw the water away.

"Maybe you won't be able to sing for the rest of your life!" Niu Feifan looked at him.

"Playing ball, what are you shouting about?" Zhou Yu picked up the ball and looked back at him, "Are you afraid I can't hear you?"

Niu Feifan didn't speak, took the basketball thrown by Zhou Yu, and threw it towards the basket with one hand.

The three-pointer is steady, and it is indeed the strength of the vice-captain of the basketball team.

It took Gu Ming three days to listen to that wall in one go, and wrote an entire notebook with the data and analysis he memorized.

That is also an old habit. When thinking, he has to write with a pen. The most primitive way can facilitate him to think of the most information.

There was almost no rest, he hadn't been in such a state of devotion to work for a long time, and his meals were just casual meals after returning home from the last subway.

So by noon on the fourth day, he was almost starving.

Gu Ming looked through all the takeaways here, and it was really difficult to choose, so he simply left the workshop and went downstairs.

Shiguang Company has its own canteen, but he hasn't tried it yet.

This time happened to be the meal time, and the cafeteria was very crowded and noisy.

As soon as Gu Ming arrived at the door, he felt persuaded to retreat, and he walked in with a heart of "it's all here".

Judging by the number of people, at least the taste will not be bad.

Gu Ming randomly picked out a relatively normal looking window and lined up a stone pot seaweed bibimbap, brought it out to find a place, and saw He Zhao at a glance.

The main reason is that the pink hair with a very unique style of painting, which brings a lot of visual impact to people.

Today He Zhao combed his pink hair with styling gel, making his hair look closer to that of a naughty leopard...

He Zhao obviously saw him, and after one glance at him, he turned his head to talk to the people next to him, keeping his head very low, like a secret agent whispering.

Gu Ming really doesn't like people like him very much, but at a glance, all the tables are full, only the table behind He Zhao is still empty.

After He Zhao finished muttering, the group of them all turned their heads towards Gu Ming very neatly.

"What are you looking at, let's eat your food." Gu Ming put down the plate directly.

"Look what's wrong, I'll just see what the rare animals recruited by the company look like." He Zhao said.

When He Zhao said these words, everyone sitting nearby in the cafeteria looked this way.

Gu Ming didn't have to create an artistic effect like an elementary school chicken quarreling with him, and sat down generously, with his back facing He Zhao's position.

After all, no one likes to eat while looking at a mass of bright pink hair.

"Hey Gu Ming, your name is Gu Ming, right?" He Zhao even accosted him, "Is the independent working room particularly comfortable?"

Gu Ming took a bite of his meal and ignored it.

"Do you know who usually has an independent workplace? There are so many people outside of us, and no one has successfully moved in." He Zhao turned to look at him, "To be honest, I really admire you, a high-level rare protected animal. .”

Gu Ming suspected that the seaweed in the bibimbap was bought from the supermarket, and there was tomato powder sandwiched in it, which tasted very strange.

"Tiao Tiao," a man with glasses next to He Zhao patted him, "Stop talking about Tiao Tiao, do you think people care about you?"

"It's a bit special if someone covers it, and you have to build a fence for raising pigs." He Zhao didn't care at all, "Hey, why don't you whisper it, anyway, the company keeps secrets for you..."

Gu Ming put down his chopsticks and took a sip of the soup. He hadn't seen such a noisy person for a long time.

"Are you really Zhou Yu's boyfriend? Or is he taking care of you?" He Zhao turned his head away after asking.

Gu Ming picked up the dinner plate and got up, and bumped his elbow on the back of He Zhao's head, very fast and ruthless.

The pink head was unprepared, and the forehead with its hair was soaked straight into the soup in front of him.

"Can you control it?" Gu Ming glanced at him and wanted to say a few more words, but he was shocked immediately.

It was shocking to the point of being speechless, even to the point of embarrassment.

He Zhao got up with his head bare, his bright pink hair still soaked in the soup.

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