894. Is there my courier?
For several days, Jing Yu was unable to see Tang Shu again.
Since he woke up on the sofa that morning, he had lost the trace of the little girl. The other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. Whether he went to the film and television city, school or theater, he failed to block people.
Only the lights will illuminate next to the Jing Family Villa late at night, proving its owner's existence.
As the lights of the second-floor bedroom went out, Jing Yu, who was standing in front of the villa, raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was late at night, and it was not suitable for him to ring the doorbell again, whether it was reasonable or not.
What's more...he came to seek peace.
The night before the hangover, he was forced to drink several mixed wines by the three unscrupulous brothers of the Xie family. In addition, a few glasses of Romani Conte for socializing at the banquet, the various flavors of alcohol were perfectly combined, which made him deeply feel the feeling of no reason.
So when he woke up the next day, he quickly packed Xie Yunzhen and sent it to Yunsheng.
"Cousin, you can't let me be responsible for all the planting of Linglong plants alone, that's a technical job!"
My little cousin was almost crying. He couldn't bear it alone, okay? That was not a pot of exquisite plants, but a large area! When did he do it alone?
What's more, a delicate plant is worth a thousand gold, and it is hard to find outside. How much psychological pressure does he have to carry to transplant a large area? Is this a person working?!
In the waiting room of the Imperial Capital T2 Airport, Xie Yunzhen made the final struggle on the phone, without knowing that this dispatch was Jing Yu's burden of what happened last night.
Immediately afterwards, he found that today's cousin was quite ruthless.
"You can't do this well, and you have ruined the title of Xie Family Medical Sect."
"But I'm obviously good at writing code...well? Has it been hung?"
Xie Yunzhen felt like he was lost, holding his little backpack, squatting in a corner of the airport trembling.
"So where did I mess with you and punish me so hard?"
This computer genius completely forgot how he showed off his girlfriend while giving wine to others on his birthday.
At that time, Tang Shu, who was thinking about by the boss of Yunjing Group, was sitting in Caomutang's workshop, eating melon seeds while watching TV shows.
The warm ears of the work opposite were filled with various actors' lines. When he screwed the last screw on a mechanical model, his endurance finally reached its limit.
"I said, can you restrain yourself? If you really have nothing to do, come and help me."
"Who said I had nothing to do? As an actor, watching TV shows is so normal that you can't work normally. You must understand this."
It’s normal to go to the fuck!
Wen Nuan took a deep breath and threw the tool onto the table with a bang. "You have been staying in my studio for five days in the past week. Is this normal?"
It’s obviously very abnormal, okay? I haven’t seen this girl run here so hard in the past? She must have retaliated against the whetstones used by her as the instructors during the last assessment.
"Dear, are you... hiding from someone?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the beauty who was eating melon seeds on the other side froze and then returned to her previous appearance. However, this pause of 0.00 seconds was enough for the well-trained Warm, to determine the authenticity of the guess.
"So, you're really hiding people, who would that be, parents? agent? men?"
"Shut up!"
Tang Shu threw a lollipop at her, "Actually, I'm waiting for news. It's been several days since the assessment ended. Can you not be so slow in your work efficiency?"
It was obvious that the topic was transferred, but the transfer was quite successful.
Wen Nuan shrugged and leaned back, "Originally, the result could be obtained at the end of the assessment day, but... there was a small problem. Do you still remember that little face?"
"The one you cheated on?"
"You have obviously cheated you. Don't think I don't know why his team met so many instructors one after another. At most, I just added some fire."
Thanks to the seized terminal, Ren Xiazhi had caused trouble for others during the assessment period.
"Who made him unable to get along with our team member Comrade Zhou Daniu?"
Protecting short-terms has always been the Tang Sect's special skill.
Wen Nuan said she did not want to make any comments. "The day after the assessment was over, his powerful father finally dug out the person in the pit, questioning whether the safety of the students could be guaranteed during the assessment."
"I'm sure you didn't suffer any losses."
"Of course, whether it is assessment or exercise, there is a certain reasonable mortality rate, right?"
"So that little guy became the only unlucky guy during this assessment. You tell him that powerful father that even if the mortality rate is achieved, you have no responsibility?"
The woman opposite grinned, "You really know me, my dear."
She didn't kill anyone, she was just giving face. She didn't know how many scum she killed.
Tang Shu: "..."
This is definitely a demon.
In a silence, the cell phone on the table buzzed twice. Tang Shu opened the screen and glanced at it. It was a message from Director Xie. The movie I have been preparing for recently lacked a character and asked her if she had any schedule.
Hum? The shooting location is in the coastal area of North China?
Tang Shu closed the recently popular TV series and got up and walked towards the door of the studio.
"I'm leaving, I have a new job, I'll talk about it next time."
"You're leaving now? You haven't told me what you're hiding."
Tang Shu ignored her, "When you finish dealing with the powerful father who stands up for his son, remember to tell me the assessment results."
“…bad friends.”
***
It's another Saturday, sunny and pleasant climate.
However, in an office building in the bustling business circle in the eastern district of the imperial capital, Jing Yu's mood became less and less beautiful as time goes by.
Nothing else, the day passed, and the bouquet of fiery red roses that the boss had waited for 8 hours did not appear on time as usual.
“Is there a courier from the front desk?”
"Not yet. If the courier delivers it, I will deliver it to you immediately, Mr. Jing."
The voice of the front desk lady came from the landline on the first floor of the president's office. It was not difficult to hear from her tone that the other party was very skillful.
"I see."
At noon, Jing Yu, who had not received the bouquet, could attribute all this to "there are many customers in the flower shop, and it's nothing to be late for a few minutes." However, when the ringtone at 5 pm rang on time and still didn't see the familiar fiery red, the cold and hard face became extremely fierce, and the whole body was filled with air conditioning.
And... a little invisible helplessness.
Thinking of the stupid things he did in the early morning that day and the relationship between the two of them had no progress for a week, Jing Yu closed his hands and pressed on his chin for a moment.
Chapter completed!