live in my star

No. 9 curtain

Act No.19:

At this moment, Zhu Chen was in the office. He turned on his phone and glanced at the text message. Chang Biping next to him smiled at him: "What's the matter? I noticed it at the meeting this morning. You sneaked in several times. Get out your phone. Haha, I said Zhu Chen, you are not the one who peeks at your phone during a meeting!"

Zhu Chen blushed, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! I..."

"Okay, I won't talk about you anymore, just pay attention later. If there is something urgent, it doesn't matter to go back first. There are not many things these days."

Speaking of this, Chang Biping was about to go back to his office, but Zhu Chen suddenly stopped him, "Well, team leader Chang, the transfer to a foreign country that was mentioned at the meeting this morning, has anyone applied now?"

Chang Biping was stunned for a moment, "I remember that matter was mentioned to you at the US headquarters. Didn't you say that your family is in China, so you don't want to be transferred abroad?"

Zhu Chen smiled wryly, but did not answer directly.

Chang Biping is the best among individuals. After noticing Zhu Chen's expression, he patted Zhu Chen's shoulder understandingly, "It's okay, if you really think about it and plan to transfer, of course we will consider you first." Yes. After all, you have cooperated with the United States before, and you know a lot of people. Compared with newcomers, we will feel more at ease when we send you there."

"Well, do I need to write any application materials?"

"The household registration booklet, passport, and work certificate. We will help you with the work certificate. Tomorrow, you can bring the original and two copies of the household registration booklet and passport."

"Ok."

Chang Biping smiled gratifiedly, "Young people, you should go out more. I support your decision very much."

Hearing this, Zhu Chen had a complicated expression.

After Chang Biping left, Zhu Chen took out his mobile phone and replied to the text message: "The quilt cover and the quilt core need to be separated, you throw the quilt cover into the washing machine to wash, and take the quilt core to the balcony to dry, and it must be collected before 4 p.m. Come back, you don’t need to fold the quilt in the morning, but you must open it, otherwise you will be stuffy and damp.”

After finishing the instructions, he wrote another sentence: "Is the important information still in the safe? You haven't changed the password of the safe, have you? Is it our birthday? There is something to do with the unit and I need to get some things out. I put the house key in the shoe earlier. The cabinet is on, when you are free at home, I will come back and get it."

Lu Xingyan, who was attending the announcement, heard the text message alert tone he had specially set for Zhu Chen from the mobile phone in his pocket. Under the pressure of the make-up artist, stylist and photographer all around him watching him, he took the mobile phone away. After coming out, seeing that the person who sent the text message was indeed the person I had been looking forward to, the corner of the mouth curved in a surprised and happy arc, and the stylist next to him read it and said very understandingly, "Oh, are you in love!?"

Lu Xingyan waved his hand, "This is my regular wife, any kind of love is an old couple."

The people around were even more startled.

Hao Qing gasped when he heard this, "Xingyan, don't talk nonsense."

Who knows if any of these people have paparazzi insiders?This is big news, if it spreads inadvertently, it will have a great impact on Lu Xingyan's popularity!

So Hao Qing hurriedly wiped Lu Xingyan's butt, and said the best thing to do: "People who are in love will always have a plummeting IQ. It's love, not married or married."

Lu Xingyan was a little unhappy, but he didn't explain any more, just looked at the message from Zhu Chen and smirked.

Hey hey, my wife is going home.

"What time will today's shooting end?" Lu Xingyan asked the photographer next to him.

"Probably around five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Well...it's too late, can it be earlier?"

The photographer frowned, "According to common sense, we will take more photos. Of course, it is not ruled out that we can stop work early if we get the desired effect."

"Okay." Lu Xingyan was full of confidence, "Mobile phone advertisements need to show everyone the feeling of being used by the elite, right? No problem!"

Lu Xingyan quickly returned a message to Zhu Chen: "I will be home around seven o'clock today. If you have time, you can come back to pick it up tonight."

Of course he wouldn't directly say that he wanted to come and have a talk. In fact, as long as Zhu Chen could step into the house, he would have a way to persuade the other party.