Jiang Qi's Debut [Entertainment]

Chapter 18

Gu Ming took a sip of the coffee in his hand and said, "If you want, we can teach Jiang Qi a lesson together."

Le Jinyu turned her head and looked at him with a half-smile.

Gu Ming: "How?"

Unexpectedly by Gu Ming, Le Jinyu smiled and refused straight away: "No."

Gu Ming tilted his head slightly: "Why? Didn't you see He Yongyao looking for Jiang Qi behind your back?"

Le Jinyu glanced at him, and Gu Ming always felt that his eyes looked like looking at an idiot.

Le Jinyu said something irrelevant with a half-smile: "Brother Gu is Young Master He's ex-lover, right?"

Gu Ming looked puzzled: "Huh?"

Le Jinyu looked down at her reflection in the coffee: "A lover's relationship is a lover's relationship, it's not good to show affection."

He raised his head and drank the remaining coffee in the cup: "I don't care who Er Shao is with or how many people there are."

Le Jinyu stepped aside and threw the cup into the trash can: "As long as he can give me what I want."

"Also." Le Jinyu stopped, turned around and said seriously, "Jiang Qi is my friend, you'd better not harm him."

Gu Ming leaned on the railing, watching Le Jinyu go further and further away.

After waiting for a while, Gu Ming walked to the trash can with a blank expression, threw the paper cup into it, and went to the restroom to wash his face.

The little security guard on duty came out of the toilet. He was startled when he saw someone, and then saw that it was Gu Ming, a big star he admired. He couldn't even say a word: "Gu, Gu, Gu."

After yelling a few words, I remembered that I was not allowed to harass celebrities when I was working in He's headquarters, and I couldn't ask for autographs, so I shut up.

Gu Ming didn't just wash his face, he put his whole head under the water pipe, and the hairsprayed hairstyle instantly became messy.He closed his eyes and replied, "Huh? Is it blocking you? I'm going out now."

Gu Ming didn't even look at who he was, wiped his face and turned to leave.

Looking at Gu Ming's back, the little security guard suddenly had the feeling that Gu Ming, a first-line star who has adored millions of fans, called the wind and rain, and the stars held the moon, had a feeling that he couldn't get anything no matter what.

That figure was inexplicably depressed.

New Year's Eve.

Jiang Qizhai hadn't woken up yet at home, and he had already received New Year's greetings from Gu Niannian on his mobile phone.

Gu Niannian: Xiao Qi, Happy New Year! ! !Am I the first! ! !

Jiang Qi woke up with sleepy eyes, washed up, sat back on the bed again, saw the text message and smiled knowingly, and replied: Yes yes yes!

Because Jiang Qi's social interaction only started recently, Gu Niannian, who only sent text messages at [-] o'clock in the morning, was really the first to rule out all kinds of junk marketing text messages.

Gu Niannian replied in seconds: Awow!Don't forget to send New Year greetings to He Dashao!Don't write like a group post!I'm your little assistant in love, don't thank me!

Jiang Qi was nervous: Sister Gu, please don't say anything.

Gu Niannian: Just put a hundred hearts on me!Proficiency in business, tight-lipped, ten-year shop of the crown, credit guarantee!

Jiang Qi was inexplicably infected: Hmm!good!

Gu Niannian continued howling: Are the dumplings made?

Jiang Qi: No... But, why do we use text messages to chat.

Gu Niannian still replied in seconds: Because China Mobile and Unicom Telecom should have a good year!

Makes sense.

After greeting the vitality girl, he looked around the house and suddenly became discouraged.

Make dumplings?When the dumplings are packed happily and put on the table steaming hot, the empty home looks very deserted.

The phone ding-dong again, still Gu Niannian: You can try to ask He Dashao out!Love is all about indulgence not restraint!Love is about creating opportunities, not waiting for them!

Jiang Qi covered his forehead, even if he was killed, he couldn't imagine asking He Yonglan out, but he still replied sincerely: Thank you, I will try.

What the fuck, after he hastily ate some pickles and porridge, he started scratching his head and thinking about how to give editor He Yonglan New Year's greetings.

The simplest "Happy New Year"?Too simple to impress.

He opened the browser and searched for New Year's blessings, and looked at the screen full of "cut a soft spring breeze, pick a faint fragrance of flowers along the way; draw a clear stream, add a touch of the setting sun; gather all the concerns, write a paper Thinking deeply; taking advantage of the beautiful scenery tonight, I wish relatives and friends far away a happy new year!", give up.

What are you talking about?

Jiang Qi couldn't figure it out, so she had to send a text message to the new friends in the crew first, and then thought about sending it again until after noon, and then sent a blessing to Director Fei and expressed his thanks.

As a result, Director Fei called directly: "Little guy, are you free for a meal?"

……

Jiang Qi ate this meal very startled, there were everyone at the table, including movie kings, film kings, business leaders, and some not very famous, but well-known.

Jiang Qi seriously doubted how he got the qualification to participate in this "big family feast".

According to Fei Dao's words: "Oh, the two people I called didn't come. I think the dishes are too wasteful. I saw your text message and called directly."

Jiang Qi: "..."

Director Fei: "Besides, our group has already participated in several rounds and ate several meals, and we can't eat anymore. You are also sincere, and it would be best to ask you to come here."

Everyone really didn't eat much, they had already drank a little since they entered the game, this would be even more confusing, Jiang Qi was busy serving tea and wine to each big boss, and it was indeed as Dao Fei said, not taking the opportunity to climb higher.

Jiang Qi can tell from this bureau that they are all very close to Director Fei, and they are not very polite when they talk, talking about the mess in life.

At the end of the drink, Director Fei really got drunk, and a group of people said they wanted to see him off, but Director Fei held on to Jiang Qi's sleeve, chanting someone's name.

Everyone was helpless, so they sent Jiang Qi and Fei Dao to Fei Dao's home and left.

The dignified and well-known director actually lives in a small duplex on the second floor.

Director Fei tugged at Jiang Qi's sleeve, and Jiang Qi finally staggered to the gate and asked, "Director Fei, Director Fei, where are your keys?"

Director Fei looked at him in a daze: "Um... the key?... No, no need... Someone, someone..."

Jiang Qi nodded and rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly, but it was someone Jiang Qi never expected.

He Yonglan.

He Yonglan stared blankly at him, took Fei Haichang and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Qi: "..."

It's hard to say.

He Yonglan supported the staggering Fei Haichang, and said to Jiang Qi, "Thank you, Jiang Qi, go back first."

However, when Fei Haichang heard this sentence, he grabbed Jiang Qi's sleeve even more firmly: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Qi was puzzled: "Teacher Jiang?"

He Yonglan explained: "Senior Jiang is Fei Dao's mentor and old friend."

Jiang Qi nodded: "Oh."

Because Director Fei insisted on holding Jiang Qi and not letting go, He Yonglan had no choice but to say: "You can come in and sit for a while, as long as he falls asleep after a while."

Jiang Qi entered the door and found that Andy was still on the sofa in the main hall, putting down his coffee, and then crackling something on his silver-white business notebook.

Jiang Qi: "Sister Andy is here?"

Andy responded, raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "Xiao Qi? Why are you here?"

I feel that this person's sense of presence is inexplicably high.

Before Jiang Qi could speak, Dao Fei, who was slumped on the sofa, said with his tongue out, "Hey, I also said that everyone gets together during the Chinese New Year. I order so many dishes. You two are so busy that you don't even have time to eat. I If you don't call Jiang Qi, what will happen to the table of dishes, hiccup."

Dare to be in the light of He Yonglan and Andy.

Andy smiled: "Jiang Qi finished eating after he went?"

Director Fei raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and was half drunk: "No, that kid's appetite is too small...too thin!"

He Yonglan, who sat on the sofa and opened his notebook, glanced at the "too thin" Jiang Qi, saw him working hard while supporting Director Fei, pouring water, and carefully blew on it, asking, "Director Fei, do you want some water?"

He Yonglan suddenly thought of Jiang Qi's determined and stubborn eyes that were restrained during the surveillance that day.

It's like a different person.

Why is there an unstoppable vitality in him?

He Yonglan picked up the mug and rubbed his fingers against the wall of the mug, but a strange feeling emerged in his heart for no reason.

He glanced at Jiang Qi's waistline, shoulders, sideways face, and clear eyes that blinked.

He was [-]% sure that he had other thoughts about Jiang Qi.

But it's no use, He Yonglan turned his gaze away and took a sip of coffee. He is his direct subordinate, and the principle cannot be violated.

A question suddenly popped into your mind: If he is not a direct subordinate, would you directly ask him if he would like to be your lover?

He Yonglan was stunned by the question that popped up suddenly. His intuition was no, but why not?

He is interested in making an appointment directly, even if he is rejected, he will not be annoyed. He has always held a Buddhist attitude towards his lover.

what about this?Indecision about what?

Andy was dealing with the matter at hand when suddenly the office software received a message from He Yonglan.

Andy turned his head and complained: "You still send messages in person, what's wrong with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi glanced at Andy, just as He Yonglan glanced in Andy's direction.The two were originally on the left and the right of Andy, but looking at it this way, their eyes met.

He Yonglan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Jiang Qi was faster than him, and dodged like an electric shock, eyes dodged, quickly picked up the cup, and looked at Director Fei: "Director Fei, have a drink, sober up."

The body collapsed very straight, and the eyes blinked.

Director Fei, who was blocked by the sword, didn't know it: "Huh?...I'm not drunk."

He Yonglan: "..."

What is he hiding from?What am I going to hide from?

At this time, Andy opened the message box, smacked his lips, okay, this matter really cannot be said directly.

He Yonglan: Let you find a lover, forgot?

Andy: Boss, haven't you rejected all of them?

He Yonglan: Is there any more?

Andy: I ​​also looked for the sixth edition, but I didn't have time to give it to you.

He Yonglan: No need to give it to me.

Andy:?

He Yonglan: I suddenly feel boring.

Andy: ...

Andy was actually a little depressed.The person He Yonglan likes is right next to him, and the person next to him also likes him, but they can't be matched.

This annoying relationship.

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There are about two chapters left before I have to clarify my mind.