After breaking up, he panicked

Chapter 41

Seeing that he looked like he had an inside story, Deng Meng immediately started gossiping.

He leaned forward slightly, and asked curiously: "Why, is there any inside story about you that I don't know?"

Li Jingchi didn't answer, he pinched the edge of the phone with his fingers and gently placed it on the desk.

Speaking of which, the family history of the Hong family cannot withstand investigation. Although it has been developed for two generations, and even the development of the previous generation left the Li family behind, Li Jingchi knew it from his grandfather. The development is very unclean.

Originally, at the end of the last generation, the Hong family was preparing to clean up their crimes, and even how the head of the previous generation of the Hong family died, I am afraid that no one can explain clearly except the Hong family.

And Hong Wei has been loved by the previous generation of Hong family's head since he was a child, even surpassing Hong Wei's elder brother for a time.

Looking at Hongwei's current behavior, I'm afraid he is not a good person.

Li Jingchi lowered his eyes slightly, and couldn't help thinking.

And Deng Meng, who has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, now sees him sitting on a majestic brown-red leather office chair with a modern wall in the background. At this moment, the sun is slanting slightly to the west. The stern expression made his facial lines look even sharper.

Really, God was so eccentric when creating Li Jingchi.

"Hongjia." Li Jingchi's voice sounded, but he only said two words, and then stopped suddenly.

Even if it was short, Deng Meng understood it instantly.

"Didn't we send people to watch? They are in danger now, so they should have done nothing else!"

Deng Meng is an old god. If you want him to say that he has been in the mall all his life, there is nothing wrong with him, but he has good eyesight since he was a child.

Yizhun took a fancy to Li Jingchi as a young boy instead of treating him as an opponent. This was the most correct thing he did.

Treating a ferocious beast as an enemy, Deng Meng felt a moment of silence for the Hong family.

Maybe the beast will be injured, but the opponent must be cut to pieces by him.Bleeding to death in agony.

Deng Meng had no doubts.

Zhang Shuyi didn't know what happened at the moment, he didn't even go home at night, he just slept at his grandfather's house.

【Not going home today? 】

When Zhang Shuyi finished washing and was lying on the sofa in the small living room of his bedroom, the phone that was placed aside vibrated slightly, and the screen naturally lit up.

【Yes. 】

Li Jingchi was sitting in front of the bar on the fourteenth floor at the moment, his dark suit fully revealing his broad and splayed back and lean waist.

The sleeve of his left hand was casually rolled up, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the wine glass were obvious and slender.

The mobile phone on the right turned on, and then fell into darkness after a few tens of seconds.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows on the large flat floor, you can see the night view of Kyoto on the other side of the river at a glance.

Colorful.

The lights in the room were not turned on, but because of the light outside the window, the room was not completely dark.

The light golden wine in the wine glass in his hand can see waves of water.

He suddenly raised his head and drank the remaining foreign wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then he got up, casually picked up the phone in his hand, and went straight to the bathroom.

The station lights were suddenly turned on, and it was as bright as day in an instant.

Li Jingchi just stood in front of the huge mirror of equal height and stared at himself.

Zhang Shuyi didn't wait for Li Jingchi's reply, thinking that there must be nothing to say.

After he continued to recite the book tonight, he leaned on the sofa and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The phone that had landed on his chest vibrated suddenly, Zhang Shuyi was startled awake, and opened the phone with squinted eyes.

A pitch-black shirt was half lifted by a slender hand, revealing a full eight-pack of abdominal muscles and obvious mermaid lines.

The exposed flesh and the dark shirt show a clear sense of color difference, and there is a strong sense of prohibition.For breath.

Zhang Shuyi: "..."

Instantly no longer drowsy.

He locked the phone, thinking to keep out of sight and out of mind, but the other pictures he had seen earlier came to mind because of the photos in this chapter.

......

[Why, don't you like it? 】

A message came from the phone suddenly.

Zhang Shuyi threw the phone aside in a fit of anger, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower for the second time today.

.......

When I went to turn it on the next day, I was obviously a little tired.

"..."

Li Huan hated him for not fighting, and said angrily, "I told you last night to take a good rest!"

Zhang Shuyi didn't want to listen, so he took two steps forward, Li Huan followed behind him like an old woman, and continued to babble: "Look at you, you look so tired, it looks like you were doing other things last night."

Zhang Shuyi sighed helplessly, and said, "No, I didn't. I rested at my grandfather's house last night."

Li Huan's eyes widened when he heard it, and his voice was a little split: "What? You have already met the parents?!"

Zhang Shuyi: "..."

Li Huan instantly looked as if I was enlightened, sighed, and his tone became long: "Forget it, since you are all blatantly in your grandfather's house, what else can I say as a manager?"

"No, the old man I went to see alone last night, Li Jingchi was not with me at all!" Zhang Shuyi had to make it clear that even though he was dizzy due to severe lack of sleep, he even wanted to sleep on the spot.

Li Huan:"......."

The surrounding quieted down, but Zhang Shuyi felt a little uncomfortable, and even suspected that he hadn't heard what Li Huan said.

Li Huan saw Zhang Shuyi turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, but thought that he was guilty, he didn't want to talk, but he couldn't suppress himself.

"I said, you should pay attention after all. If Li Jingchi records and videotapes you, you will really be done playing."

Li Huan tensed his muscles when he said this, and his words almost became breathless.

Zhang Shuyi didn't understand and was about to ask.

I just saw the director of "Fear of the Dark" leading the female lead. Nowadays, there are very few female stars in the entertainment industry who have good acting skills and are not afraid of ruining their image on the screen.

Deng Man, 30 years old, 1.6 meters 90 tall, [-] catties, sweet and salty looks.

This is the first collaboration between the two.

The moment Deng Man saw Zhang Shuyi, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

Li Huan sighed, thinking that if Zhang Shuyi was a gentleman at heart, no one would know what he must have been stained by the entertainment industry.

After all, like him, men and women can be killed, even any men and women.

"You're so handsome, Brother Zhang." Deng Man's voice was a bit fiery.

"You're beautiful too, Zhang Man, hello." Even though Zhang Shuyi's face was a little pale, he didn't see any laziness or procrastination in his behavior, like clouds and flowing water, a handsome young man.

Sure enough, the smile on Deng Man's face widened again, obviously her first impression of Zhang Shuyi was very good.

Zhang Shuyi didn't feel it, he just wanted to sleep now.

After the two-hour inauguration ceremony, Zhang Shuyi got into the nanny's car, pulled a blanket that was always on hand, and fell into a deep sleep, not even taking a sip of water.

The mobile phone that was casually placed beside him vibrated, Zhang Shuyi was not affected at all, the corners of his mouth were slightly open in sleep, and his face was sweet.

Li Huan glanced sideways.

"Mr. Li."

He didn't dare to pick it up. In the past few years, he must have picked it up immediately, and told her about Zhang Shuyi's day in a flattering tone.

But now, he doesn't know what the situation is between Zhang Shuyi and Li Jingchi, even after signing the so-called contract.

But the phone kept ringing. Li Huan just clicked on the website and saw Reuters. Before he had time to look carefully, the phone rang for the third time.

"Hello." Li Huan said in fear.

"..."

"Where's Zhang Shuyi?" Even through the phone, Li Jingchi's voice felt cold and hard.

"He's sleeping." Li Huan replied honestly.

"Okay, call me back when he wakes up." After Li Jingchi finished speaking, Li Huan quickly answered yes, and then hung up the phone.

Li Huan said that Li Jingchi is the most polite boss he has ever met, but it is precisely this kind of politeness that makes him feel that the distance between the two is very far, and there is a strong sense of alienation.

Only Zhang Shuyi can eat it.

There must be a banquet on the night of the filming, and Zhang Shuyi's clothes have long been hung in the hotel where the filming is resident this time.

It's not the latest haute couture.

The entertainment circle and the fashion circle are inseparable, or they are both masters of looking at the dishes.

A few years ago, they held the latest haute couture and asked Zhang Shuyi to wear their clothes in public, but now these people seem to be dead.

Zhang Shuyi didn't mind, he never cared whether it was high-end or not, what he cared about was whether it was suitable for the status and occasion.

When they arrived at the hotel, Zhang Shuyi slept until five o'clock.

Li Huan glanced at the time, and the banquet was about to start in two hours, so he called out Zhang Shuyi.

After Zhang Shuyi woke up, she got out of bed and took a shower. As soon as she sat on the chair, the makeup artist took his weapons and began to show off her skills on Zhang Shuyi's face.

"Brother Shuyi, your skin doesn't even need a primer."

The make-up artist is a boy, but he is also a firm party.

Lanhua raised her fingers, and her voice was also sweet and greasy.

Zhang Shuyi was busy taking lunch and dinner from Li Huan, and replied casually: "The main reason is that I slept well in the afternoon, so you won't say that about me when you see me at noon."

"How is it possible? It is said that Rome was not built in a day, and human skin cannot be healed in a single sleep." After picking up a few colors, he slapped Zhang Shuyi's face.

Zhang Shuyi raised his head as usual, and without dropping his hands, he picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

And when he was sitting by the side and scrolling through the data in the afternoon Reuters photos, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I haven't moved my collection for a few days, I'm almost numb.