heart [entertainment circle]

Every morning in the company is the same.

With a cup of coffee in his hand, Gu Ming casually watched from a height that the employees who were about to be late ran all the way, swiping their cards and rushing through the gate on the first floor.

A big brother was too hasty, and ran away with his shoes when he broke in, and finally grabbed his shoes and rushed to the elevator.

"It stinks, get the hell out—" the staff inside yelled.

08:30 The employees of the company clocked in to work on time. On the surface, Gu Ming didn't care much about attendance, but secretly gave instructions to all departments: It's okay to be late if you don't work hard enough, and all wages will be deducted if you don't run hard enough.

So from the entrance to the post, there is a [-]-meter sprint every morning.

"You are a fucking devil!" Fu Yan commented after knowing it.

But in fact, Fu Yan is even more devilish. He likes to write down the fastest runners who are usually late, and none of them can escape when the employee sports meeting is held.

Gu Ming watched as the last person drifted in sideways, brushed his certificate and face in one go, and a flash squeezed into the elevator with the door closed slightly.

With this skill, it's really a shame to stay in Gu Wang's company.

Gu Ming drank the leftover coffee, turned around and walked back to the office, and started to deal with today's work.

Gu Wei has almost left most of the company's affairs to him now. In the past two years, Gu Ming can be said to do what he said. He started from the basics and learned while doing it. title.

The executive vice president is a position where you know that there are a lot of things to do when you hear it, but in fact, there are a lot of things to do.

Gu Ming changed himself a pair of glasses with less prescription, left a small light and started to work hard.

When people are busy, there are still many benefits.

There is no time to worry about many messy things, and I can earn more money.

Anyone with high business ability can be a money-making machine without emotions.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, assistant Xiao Chen knocked on Gu Ming's door, reminding him to hold the meeting on time.

Gu Ming usually remembers the schedule clearly, and now, before the meeting starts, he stands up and moves his body after sitting for a long time.

Gu Wu refused to let him smoke in the company, Gu Ming occasionally fell into a cigarette addiction, and could only drink a cup of hot tea to relieve it like a middle-aged man.

He didn't bother to toss out the tea set or anything else, so he brewed tea bags from Fu Yan's, which tasted quite fragrant.

As soon as the water heated up, Gu Ming answered the call from Fu Yan.

"Mr. Gu, when do you get off work?" Fu Yan smiled, and Duoduo's voice came from the other end grabbing the phone.

"Six o'clock. After the meeting, there are still a few documents." Gu Ming said.

"Don't look, I'll leave when the meeting is over, I've already reserved the seats." Fu Yan said, "Hey, don't grab it! If you grab it again, I'll spank your ass!"

There was a child's howling of dissatisfaction from the other end, and Gu Ming felt a headache after hearing it for a long time.

"Where is it?" Gu Ming asked.

"The old place, I'll pick you up in a car." Fu Yan seemed to be grabbing the child's fate by the throat, and became much quieter, "Let me tell you that I drive a new car today with great energy..."

Gu Ming drank tea, sat down on the sofa in the office, slowly leaned back in the chair, and listened to Fu Yan chattering about his new son.

This sofa is very comfortable, it is the kind of comfort that Zhou Yu can lie on for a whole day when he sees it.

Gu Ming frowned, and stood up again when he thought of this.

"I went to a meeting, and I'll call you when it's over." Gu Ming said.

"Ah, go ahead." Fu Yan said.

When the phone was hung up, Gu Ming turned on the phone to vibrate and stuffed it into the pocket of his suit pants.

For two years, he really hadn't contacted Zhou Yu.

As for whether Zhou Yu contacted him, he had no way of knowing. After the day of negotiating with Gu Wei, he changed all the communication accounts as required.

Gu Ming stared at the sofa for a while, put down his teacup, and left the office.

"The following is a group of product promotion examples recently shot by our company." The marketing manager of the other party switched the projection, "The model is the heroine of the love movie "Slowly", which was released last month, I believe..."

Gu Ming stared blankly at the delicate-looking woman on the projection, the marketing manager glanced this way, sweating slightly.

It's getting cold, Mr. Gu doesn't seem very satisfied with the promotional photos.

However, he waited for a long time in fear, and Gu Ming didn't say anything, he only wrote something down on the paper.

Oh, let’s list one, two, and three points first, and wait for a little bit of veto later, right? It’s cool.

The marketing manager of the other party was heartbroken.

Gu Ming pushed the pen into the pen cap with a click, and watched the marketing manager go down, and replaced it with the boss of the other party.

Finally, a clear and organized person with less nonsense came. Gu Ming flipped through the document sent by the other party, and pressed the piece of paper that he had just written on the bottom.

The marketing manager of the other party saw it out of the corner of his eye, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock, as if it was his own death sentence.

On the paper are Gu Ming's free and easy handwriting.

"hungry."

"starving."

"Haven't you finished yet?"

"Snowflakes, three flowers, five flowers, hanging dragon tender meat."

……

The meeting ended smoothly before five o'clock, and Gu Ming raised several objections, but he didn't mention the female model.

When the other marketing manager got up, there were tears in his eyes, and he looked at Gu Ming gratefully.

Gu Ming was starving to death, didn't receive anything at all, and wanted to leave as soon as he packed up his things.

The other boss just got up and met his gaze, so Gu Ming had no choice but to walk over.

"Boss Mu, happy cooperation." Gu Ming stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation." The other party shook hands politely.

Boss Mu also looked very young, with a fair and clean face, and he could tell he was a cultural person at a glance.

There is also a black and blue tear mole in the corner of his right eye. Gu Ming evaluated objectively, and felt that this Boss Mu is much more pleasing to the eye than the female model who came from nowhere in the picture just now.

But still not as pleasing to the eye as Zhou Yu... Fuck.

"How about having dinner together tonight, I'll treat you." Boss Mu said.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a polite remark, after all, the other party said it with a deadpan face.

"Another day, today..." Gu Ming was in the middle of speaking, when he saw a person standing up next to him, he was startled for a moment.

He was a dark-skinned person, at least 1.9 meters tall, and he knew that the visitor was not friendly just by looking at his eyes.

Gu Ming is no stranger to this kind of person, he may have been in the middle of the road before, and the murderous look on his face is hard to hide for ten or eight years.

Gu Ming glanced subconsciously at the sign on the conference table, and confirmed that the person who came here was Boss Mu's assistant, not Boss Mu's thug.

"I already have an appointment today." Gu Ming finished the rest.

"Then there is a chance." Boss Mu was polite enough to be perfunctory.

The conversation ended quickly when both parties were too lazy to talk and just wanted to leave quickly. Gu Ming went back to the office, called Fu Yan to pick him up, and looked at one more document with professionalism.

Fu Yan drove a new car to the company, Gu Ming walked up to him, and Fu Yan honked his horn in a vulgar way.

"What era is a model worker, with a job while eating—" Fu Yan turned his head and said.

"I'll take it home later." Gu Ming got into the car, Duoduo smiled when he saw him, "Hello."

This is Fu Yanzhen's son. He is one year and two months old. He is a car fan just like his father. Fu Yan specially installed a special seat for him in each car. He is happy as long as he rides.

"Duoduo" is not a nickname, it is the name on the household registration book, pay a lot.

It's miserable, it sounds like a pet dog's name, Gu Ming often mourns silently for the child's future school life.

"Let's go..." Duoduo stretched out his small hand towards Gu Ming.

I haven't learned to speak yet, and all I speak are simple monophonic sounds.

Gu Ming took the child's pink and tender hand with his index finger and thumb, and Duoduo immediately smiled happily.

"Dad, Dad!" Duoduo looked at him and said happily.

"Get out of the car now." Fu Yan turned his head and growled at his son.

Gu Ming couldn't help laughing.

One year and two months old, Duoduo has never called Fu Yan "Dad".

The tens of millions of dads in life have all contributed to Gu Ming, who usually does nothing with his arms folded.

Fu Yan looked for a parking spot, Gu Ming and Duoduo went down first, and Duoduo chased Gu Ming all the way, calling "Dad, Daddy" endlessly.

Gu Ming looked after the child indifferently. Although this thing is a little small, it has good foot strength, and it can walk quite fast when it is happy.

Fu Yan reversed the car and turned around sharply, seeing his son staggeringly hugging Gu Ming's leg.

This mother is going to give birth to a daughter, Fu Yan has to break Gu Ming's leg.

"Father." Duoduo hugged and did not let go.

Gu Ming looked down for a while, thinking about whether to teach some predicates like "really handsome".

Duoduo looks like his mother, Ginkgo, and is as white as a rabbit, looking up at him with difficulty right now.

"Duo Duo, Daddy treats you to some delicious food." Gu Ming laughed and lifted the child up with one hand.

Of course he wouldn't hold a child, but Duoduo didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, instead he entered a state of extreme excitement.

"Let's go, dad will be the one who will give the money in the future." Gu Ming instilled extremely incorrect ideas in the child, and crossed the road with Duoduo in his arms.

This is the rush hour for get off work, and Fu Yan guesses that it will be difficult to park the car for a while, so Gu Ming plans to buy Duoduo a milk pudding cup to fill his stomach first.

As the cars came and went, Gu Ming waited for a long time, not daring to rush in with the child in his arms.

An ordinary black car stopped across the road, the rear door was opened, and a casually dressed man in a baseball cap got out.

There were not so many cars in front of him, but Gu Ming seemed to be nailed in place at the moment, without moving.

He was terribly blind, but some people could recognize him by just the outline, the shadow, the nape of the neck, the elbows, the ankles.

The other party lowered the brim of his hat, and when he turned his head slightly, something shiny dazzled Gu Ming's eyes.

Looks like earrings.

I'm on the phone, so the disease should be cured smoothly.

Gu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Zhou Yu finally turned his face towards him.

Like him, Zhou Yu froze in place.

Across the hustle and bustle of traffic, there is a bit of noisy downtown sound, looking at each other.

That glance made Gu Ming's palms ache.

Zhou Yu will return to China when he is cured, it's not that Gu Ming has never thought about this day.But it's been so long since they've been together, he doesn't even know what kind of reunion he's ever dreamed of.

Gu Ming paused for a while, then turned around pretending not to see.

"Gu Gu!" Zhou Yu shouted, and ran across the road.

The passing car honked his horn irritably, and Gu Ming watched Zhou Yu running all the way in surprise, just like those company employees who are afraid of being late every morning.

It was funny, but Gu Ming held back.

Duoduo hugged Gu Ming's neck tightly, watching this scene in horror.

Zhou Yu came up to him and stood still three steps away from him.

Gu Ming looked at him expressionlessly, just wanting to see what the other party wanted to say to him after two years.

The agreement between him and Gu Wang is still there. Even if Zhou Yu is cured, he still has a star road to go in the future.

Gu Ming waited for a while, and found that Zhou Yu was staring at Duoduo in a daze.

"You..." Zhou Yu seemed to choke.

What are you?Gu Ming frowned.

"Your?" Zhou Yu glanced at Duoduo, but didn't dare to look at Gu Ming.

Gu Ming looked in shock at the boy in his arms, who was holding Gu Ming tightly and staring at Zhou Yu warily.

Before Gu Ming shook his head to deny it, Duoduo rubbed his face against the edge of Gu Ming's handsome chin.

"Dad, Dad." Duoduo said with a smile.

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