Hold on tight to the president's thick thighs

Hold on tight to the president's thick thighs

Author: Moji

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Ever since a suicide attempt, Chen Chuan's life seemed to have opened the door to a new world. Since then, he has been running on the road to awesomeness without turning back, but all this is because he hugged a thick thigh... …

Chen Chuan: Boss, how should I repay your kindness?

Song Yuning: It's very simple, just make a promise with your body

Content tags: Entertainment circles have a soft spot Sweet essays Inspirational life

Search keywords: Protagonist: Chen Chuan┃Supporting roles: Song Yuning, Lu Yuanyuan, He Shaoyan┃Others:

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☆, the first suicide attempt

"What are these four words?"

"Malignant tumor."

"What word?"

"Lung cancer."

"what?"

"Primary Lung Malignancy."

"Young man, I know this is a big blow to you. I can understand your feelings. There is still a great hope of surviving for more than five years after this disease is cured. You should go to the hospital immediately." When Chen Chuan asked about the first four times

At that time, the doctor finally became impatient, and he gave a few words of symbolic comfort.

But Chen Chuan couldn't listen anymore. He didn't know how the thunder hit him. He obviously doesn't smoke or drink. He loves the country, the party and the people, and he often helps the old lady cross the road. Young people, how could they get malignant tumors?

He couldn't figure it out at all, and walked out of the hospital gate in a daze. He didn't go anywhere, and went home directly. He just wanted to find someone to comfort himself.But when he saw two figures embracing each other downstairs, another thunderbolt hit him. The two embracing each other was his girlfriend Su Mu. With his good buddy Liang Hao?

With a "crash", Chen Chuan's heart fell to the ground, but he didn't even pick it up, and left with his green hat on.

"Why, God, you want to treat me like this." The heartbroken Chen Chuan poured a mouthful of [-] yuan Erguotou into his mouth, hugged the telephone pole and cried like pear blossoms raining, while singing, "Fall in love with me!" There is a wild horse, but there is no grassland in your house..." He sang heart-rendingly, causing passers-by to stare at him, wondering what the madness of this clean-looking and handsome boy was.

"Hey, young man, what are you doing holding the telephone pole? You drink so much alcohol at such a young age, which school do you belong to? Where is your family? What is the phone number?" Chen Chuan is young and always misunderstood Thought he was still a high school student, his underage appearance of getting drunk and going crazy on the street really attracted the enthusiastic Chaoyang District aunt.

"Auntie, I'm waiting for the lightning to strike me to death." Chen Chuan automatically ignored all the questions that Auntie asked later, and he looked up at the sky where a full moon was already hanging, "You said why didn't the thunder come? ?”

"It's almost winter. Where did Lei come from? You regard the main road as your home. You are holding a concert here, and the people in front of you got into a car accident just to see you." No matter how pitiful he is, the aunt still ruthlessly Drive him away, "Walk, walk, the probability of Lei Pi's death here is not as high as being hit by a car while walking, if you don't leave, I will call the police."

Chen Chuan, who was brutally blown away, wobbled onto the road with Erguotou in his hand. He tilted his neck and looked at the passing vehicles. He remembered what his aunt said, would it be better to be hit by a car than to be killed by a thunderbolt?

Rather than waiting for a thunderbolt to kill him, it is better to do it yourself.Chen Chuan felt malicious in his heart, anyway, rich people don't care about this little money, why not leave a sum of compensation for their parents at the last moment of their lives, so that they don't have to live so hard in the future, this is also their own Do your last filial piety.

A "woo-woo" roar of the motor sounded from the other side of the intersection, from far to near, Chen Chuan, who didn't know much about cars, knew it was a good car when he heard the sound. Sure enough, an approaching sports car was particularly eye-catching under the street lights .

Chen Chuan raised his neck and killed the last mouthful of Erguotou. The countdown in his heart changed from five to one. He smashed the wine bottle hard and rushed forward.

However, the expected pain did not come. After a screeching sound of brakes, the sports car scraped Chen Chuan and rushed towards the guardrail on the side of the road. It didn't even touch his clothes, and he himself couldn't stand still due to inertia. He fell to the ground, pressing his hand right on the shards of the glass bottle he had just dropped.

This pressing woke him up in pain. It was like lifting a rock and hitting his own foot. Chen Chuan looked at his bleeding hand sadly.

In order to avoid him, the sports car crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road, and the bumper was crooked, so the people in the car were fine.Chen Chuan, still in shock, saw a boy getting down from the driver's seat angrily.

"What's the matter with you, don't you have eyes when you walk?" The boy looked about the same age as Chen Chuan, white and tender, with a stud in his left ear, dressed like a Korean drama actor, a winter star He only wore a v-neck sweater, rolled trouser legs, exposed ankles, and a pair of snow-white canvas shoes on his bare feet.Chen Chuan felt cold for him when he looked at it, "Can't you see such a big car? Look at what happened to this car. Can you afford it?"

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." When Chen Chuan heard that he was going to lose money, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"I'm sorry, it will be useful if you are sorry." The boy still looked angry, "This is the car I just bought, and it's only the first day I've been on the road."

Chen Chuan was about to cry: "Do you think I look like someone who can afford to start a car?"

The boy looked Chen Chuan up and down, and saw that this man looked poor, and he really didn't seem to be able to afford the compensation, but he was still angry, and his cheeks were still bulging: "Then what do you want to do, okay?" Lu, why are you rushing out, are you mentally retarded?"

I am the first in the class, and get scholarships every year. You actually said that I am mentally retarded. Chen Chuan was angry: "You are mentally retarded, and your whole family is mentally retarded."

"Oh, so fierce." The boy looked Chen Chuan over again and said, "I'm just saying that you are so weird, you can't be a fan of porcelain."

"You are the only one who is into porcelain, and your whole family is into porcelain." Chen Chuan became even more angry, but he was a little bit lacking in his words.

"Repeater, you!" Chen Chuan's voice was high, and the boy's voice was even higher, "Believe it or not, I'll call the police."

"Report it, whoever is afraid of it." As soon as Chen Chuan said that, seeing the boy took out his mobile phone, he immediately faltered, and immediately went to hold the boy's hand, "Don't do this, brother, we have something to discuss. "

"You also said that you are not from Touchci, your uncle, you still dare to touch me, damn it, don't rub your blood on my hands." The boy swears all the way out.

"Kevin, let him go!" Just as they were arguing, a very magnetic male voice sounded behind him. Chen Chuan turned around and saw a man leaning on the passenger door, with a pair of phoenix eyes flying diagonally. He looked at himself meaningfully.The dim light shrouded the man's face, but it couldn't hide his ostentatious eyebrows.

Chen Chuan suddenly felt his heart tighten, and then jumped up with a "thump, bang, bang".

"Yu Ning, this car has just been bought, so it has become like this." The boy stomped his feet and walked towards the man.It was the first time Chen Chuan heard a man acting like a baby, and his skin got goosebumps.

"If you like it, just buy another one." The man was half a head taller than the boy, and patted his head.

"But..." The boy wanted to say something more, but seeing the change in the man's eyes, he immediately shut his mouth.

"His hand is injured, give him money." The man raised his chin slightly, his eyes were gentle, but his tone was not room for negotiation.

Of course the boy didn't dare to refuse, he turned around, curled his lips behind the man's back, reluctantly took out his wallet, took out a wad of money and handed it to Chen Chuan: "You're lucky, get out of here after you take the money , don't let me see you again next time." He threatened Chen Chuan viciously with his voice pressed down.

As soon as he heard the boy say this, Chen Chuan became even more angry: "You think that if you have money..." He was stuck in the middle of his words, and the man raised his phoenix eyes lightly, and gave him a look. I shuddered, and immediately didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

☆, the first time was dumped

It wasn't until the car was far away that Chen Chuan hid in a corner as if waking up from a dream, and counted the money again, and there were two thousand, which made him very happy.He didn't expect that this little "accident" would give him such a big harvest.

In fact, at the moment he rushed out, he still regretted it in his heart. As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, but at that time the alcohol was on his head and he couldn't control his feet at all. He thought he was going to see God, but he didn't expect that he would Life is still on the line, and so much money is in vain.

He glanced at his bleeding hand, and he was reluctant to go to a big hospital, so he found a small clinic and bandaged it hastily.After bandaging, he glanced at the dark sky, thought about it and went home.But when they all walked downstairs, he was scared again.

He looked at the lights on upstairs, but he still didn't dare to take a step forward. He knew that Lin Mu was waiting for him, maybe Liang Hao was also there.After hesitating in the garden for half an hour, he took a deep breath, summoned up his courage, and went upstairs boldly.

Sure enough, Liang Hao was really there. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liang Hao and Lin Mu sitting in the living room. They seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, and when they saw him come back, they stood up.

"Xiao Chuan, you're back." Liang Hao squeezed out a simple and honest smile, which made Chen Chuan a little sick to his stomach.

"Chen Chuan, what's wrong with your hand?" Lin Mu asked with concern when he saw Chen Chuan's hand wrapped in gauze.

Chen Chuan put his hands behind his back, and said with a dull face: "Accidentally, I fell."

"Why do you smell like alcohol? Have you been drinking?" Lin Mu asked again.

It's okay if she doesn't ask. When she asked, Chen Chuan immediately looked at her with red eyes. His trembling hands clenched into fists. For a moment, a hand blocked the door.

"That Xiao Chuan, do you have time? We have something to tell you." Liang Hao blocked the door with a guilty look.

"You and her, return us?" Chen Chuan originally wanted to say that he didn't have time, but when he heard their so affectionate address, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Liang Hao, let me talk to Chen Chuan." Lin Mu lowered his head, not daring to look into Chen Chuan's eyes.

"No, you shouldn't be responsible for this matter, let me do it." Liang Hao stopped her.

Seeing the appearance of their mother-in-law and mother-in-law, Chen Chuan sneered and dragged out his suitcase.

"Chen Chuan, what are you doing?" Lin Mu asked.

"What else can I do?" Chen Chuan immersed himself in packing up, "Of course it's to make room for you two."

"Chen Chuan, you, you know?" Lin Mu was a little surprised.

Nonsense, you two think I'm blind, it's so obvious, I don't know if it's not only blind, but also low IQ.Chen Chuan stuffed all his clothes into the box: "It's romantic to make out in public, but it's not good to be seen by children."

"I'm sorry, Chen Chuan." Lin Mu lowered his head, looking like a child who has done something wrong, "Since you have seen it all, I have nothing to say, let's break up."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Chuan closed his hands tightly, and smiled wryly: "Lin Mu, we have been together for six years, six years, and you are so understated. Just break our six-year relationship?"

"Chen Chuan, this has nothing to do with Mumu. It's my fault. I've liked her for a long time. It's because I didn't control my heart." Liang Hao jumped out.

His best buddy seduced his girlfriend behind his back, but in the end there was only one sentence "I didn't control my heart", Chen Chuan felt his heart was bleeding: "How long have you two been together?"

"It's been a month." Liang Hao said.

"It's been a month." Chen Chuan remembered that Lin Mu caught a cold a month ago and needed someone to take care of him, and he couldn't ask for leave because he worked overtime, so he asked Liang Hao to help buy medicine for Lin Mu, but Lin Mu did it himself. It was delivered to Liang Hao's mouth.Chen Chuan felt that he was so ridiculous. They had been under his nose for a month, but he didn't find out until today.

He sighed and shook his head, but that's okay, he is also dying, and he will not be able to take care of Lin Mu in the future. After he learned that he had a tumor, he once wanted to ask Liang Hao to take care of him. Taking care of his girlfriend more after death, I didn't expect that the two of them really followed his own wishes. I have to say, God really arranged it too well. Without him asking, his good buddy has already taken care of her in bed.

"I don't blame you, Lin Mu, and you don't have to say sorry to me. Relationship is a matter between two people. If you don't love me, I can't force it." Chen Chuan finally said, "It's just that since you love each other so much , don't separate and go out to harm others, I wish you a happy union for a hundred years and never separate."

Chen Chuan walked out of the house without looking back, leaving them with a handsome back. He originally thought that a person who had experienced life and death would be open to seeing him, but his heart still hurts, even breathing hurts.

Just as he was thinking about it more and more sadly, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. When Chen Chuan looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be their department manager. A soprano voice yelled in the mobile phone, "Chen Chuan, you What's going on, you haven't come back after being off work for so long, there are still a lot of things pressing down here, let me tell you, you should rush back to work overtime immediately, or I want you to look good."

Overtime, overtime, overtime on your uncle's work, my girlfriend and I are all overtime.Chen Chuan finally slipped on his shoes and said: "Didn't I ask for leave due to illness, can't you let me rest quietly for a day?"

"Do you still want the perfect attendance award? The leader hasn't got off work until now, so you still have the nerve to rest. Your body is really delicate." The soprano finished her sarcasm and threatened, "If you don't come back within 10 minutes, don't give up." came back."

"Goodbye, I will never come back." Chen Chuan yelled into the microphone of the mobile phone, "Old witch, go eat shi with your perfect attendance award in hand."

An angry Chen Chuan hung up the phone, looked up at the sky, and roared sadly: "God, can you make me miserable?"

Hearing Chen Chuan's sincere prayer, suddenly a dark cloud covered the bright moon, and a few raindrops hit Chen Chuan's head. At this moment, the wind blew up.

"God, you're really ruthless!" Chen Chuan pointed his middle finger at the sky, and then, the "crash" raindrops fell densely, and Chen Chuan, who didn't even bring an umbrella, could only run away with his head in his arms.

The homeless Chen Chuan could only sit in McDonald's, gnawing a hamburger silently. Although he made a small fortune just now, he just paid the rent a few days ago, and his deposit was pitifully small, so he was reluctant to go Staying in a hotel, I can only sit silently in a McDonald's in a daze.

"Dinglingling..." The phone on the table rang again. Chen Chuan picked up the phone, saw the name on the caller ID, adjusted his breathing, and connected the phone, "Hello, Mom!"

"Xiao Chuan." The mother's voice came to mind on the other end of the phone, "Why haven't I called home for so long?"

"I'm busy." Chen Chuan laughed twice, ready to fool him.

"I can't stop calling when I'm busy." My mother complained a little.

Chen Chuan knew that his mother would not come to him for no reason: "Mom, what's the matter?"

The mother paused on the phone, hesitated to speak, and said: "Xiao Chuan, your father has an accident, how much money do you have?"

Chen Chuan went crazy when he heard this: "Is he going to gamble again? Why don't you stop him?"

"I can't stop it. It's not that you don't know him well, but he said that it's the last time. If he goes out to gamble in the future, he will chop off his hand."

Chen Chuan said: "How many times has he promised it? He is really good at it. Don't always talk about it."

"Xiao Chuan, he is your father anyway." The mother's voice was helpless.

Chen Chuan was silent for a while, and he said: "I know, but I just paid the rent, so I really don't have much money."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can take as much as you have, and we can figure out the rest." The mother was very guilty.

Chen Chuan hung up the phone and glanced at the balance in Yu'e Bao. He had just graduated not long ago, and he usually picked the money out of his mouth bit by bit.Although the money couldn't even afford a square meter in the imperial capital, it was all his hard work. He sighed and left the money he earned by accident today, and transferred it to Yu'e Bao. When it comes to the mother's account, this may be the last time anyway, and it will be up to you to take care of yourself in the future.

☆, Unemployed for the first time

Chen Chuan, who had been sitting all night, walked out of McDonald's with trembling steps. He didn't fall asleep all night, dizzy, with back pain.The rain outside had stopped, but the sun above his head was not warm at all, and the northwest wind was blowing loudly. He wrapped his clothes tightly and shivered in the cold wind.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Stimulated by the cold wind, he coughed again, so coughing that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

I don't know if it's because of psychological effects. Ever since Chen Chuan knew that he had lung cancer, he coughed more severely. He almost coughed out the lobe of his lung several times.Looking at the situation, he still had to find a place to rest quickly, or he would die on the main road sooner or later.

It was no longer suitable to sleep in the bridge hole in such a cold day. Chen Chuan, who was financially distressed, found a basement nearby. The rent was very cheap, only [-] a month. Chen Chuan generously paid the rent and deposit for three months.

After he officially moved in, he regretted it a bit. Not to mention the dark and damp basement, there is only one toilet on the entire basement floor, and the stench is already emitted in winter. It is better to sleep in the bridge hole in this environment.Chen Chuan frowned and took out the key to open the door. Just then his new neighbor, a short, fat, bald young man, came back.

The bald man held a plastic bag of instant noodles in his hand, and watched Chen Chuan dragging the big and small bags. He opened a pair of cloudy eyes, and looked at Chen Chuan from top to bottom. His eyes seemed to see people directly. Luo's body is average: "Handsome guy, I just moved here."

"Yes, yes." Chen Chuan, an old man, felt uncomfortable when he looked at him. He laughed dryly, and quickly opened the door and got in.

After locking the door, he heard the bald man say loudly from behind the door: "Handsome guy, have you eaten yet? My brother invites you out for a meal, just to celebrate our fate. Not only did we meet in the vast crowd, but we became friends Neighbor."

Chen Chuan leaned against the door and shouted, "Don't be so polite, I've already eaten."

He was slightly relieved when he heard a "bang" from the door next door. The feeling of being stared at by a man like this was really unspeakably disgusting.He looked at this narrow room that could only accommodate one bed, without even a heater, and the cold came from the ground, and he coughed again.

After tidying up his things, Chen Chuan boiled a pot of water for himself, then wrapped himself in a quilt with a cup in his arms, put on his clothes and looked for work with his mobile phone.

Just after yesterday's attempted suicide, he found out that he still had nostalgia for life. Although God was unfair to him, there is hope only if he is alive. He is still young, and he will definitely be able to save enough money for medical treatment before his illness worsens. , so the immediate priority is to find a job that can make money, preferably one that can make a lot of money.

But the signal in the basement was too bad. It took Chen Chuan a long time to submit a few resumes, and the traffic exceeded the standard.In order to avoid the downtime of mobile phone arrears, he had to temporarily stop the plan of spreading the net widely.

After two long days of waiting, only one company invited Chen Chuan for an interview.It was an online studio that was recruiting journalists. There were no requirements for the applicants, but no specific salary was specified.

Chen Chuan searched for a long time according to the address given above, and finally found this studio in a residential building in the 80s.Spotted walls, dilapidated desks, and a musty smell all over the room, it seems that this environment is slightly stronger than his basement.

"Chen Chuan, is that right?" A middle-aged man pretended to flip through her resume, and there was no one in the office except him, "Graduated last year?"

"That's right." Chen Chuan was afraid that he had entered the nest of pyramid schemes, and his dark eyes kept rolling, afraid that a group of people would appear from the corner and hold him back.

The middle-aged man also realized that he really looked like a liar. He straightened his tie uncomfortably, coughed and said, "Although mine is a little torn, the current stage is just the initial stage of the studio. It will only get better and better, and when we really develop, you will be a veteran."

"It's really hard to say whether this place can develop." Chen Chuan curled his lips and slandered inwardly.

Seeing Chen Chuan's suspicious gaze, the middle-aged man took out his press card: "Don't look at me now, I used to be the editor-in-chief of Xindu Entertainment, and then I came out to do it alone after something happened. The economy is stagnant, and the only promising industries are the Internet and entertainment industries. Our company happens to be linked to both of them. The prospects cannot be underestimated. You are a college student who has not graduated for a long time. You need technology but not experience, vision It’s better to be more down-to-earth.”

Chen Chuan was a little ashamed of what he said, and asked half-believingly: "Then what is your salary?"

"The basic salary is two thousand."

"Two thousand?" When Chen Chuan heard this number, he was about to leave with his bag on his back.

"Wait." The editor-in-chief was anxious and stopped him, "This is just a basic salary, and there is a commission. If you do well, you can't run away with [-] a month."

"Is being a reporter still a commission?"

"Zhuo Jiming, do you know?" The editor-in-chief comforted Chen Chuan, and when he heard Ye Jingjing's question, he pretended to be mysterious.

"That internet big V, who specializes in secretly taking pictures of celebrities."

"How do you call it a sneak shot, then expose it." The editor-in-chief said, "Our job as reporters is to liberate the facts from the hypocrisy and reveal them to the public."

"But what does this have to do with the commission?" Chen Chuan still didn't understand the meaning of the editor-in-chief's words.

"Why don't you understand?" The editor-in-chief looked at Chen Chuan with disgust, "You thought that Zhuo Jiming's account was the only one, but it was a team. As for our studio, although it is not as famous as Zhuo Jiming's account, But what we do is the same."

"Oh..." Chen Chuan suddenly realized that the company said it was an online studio, but actually opened an account on Weibo, "But what does that have to do with the commission?"

The editor-in-chief was very surprised, why did he recruit such a stupid person, but someone who is a little smarter may not even enter the door after seeing their company, he patiently explained: "Our Weibo is not the attention of the navy now. There are already more than 3 people, as long as we shoot some explosive news, our attention will continue to soar, and then companies will naturally come to us to advertise, which is called Internet marketing.”

The editor-in-chief took a sip and continued: "As for your job, it's actually very simple. It's just to find some explosive news, and then at the end of the month, according to the advertising fee, the more photos you take, the more sensational you are, and your share will naturally increase." more."

The editor-in-chief kept smiling as much as possible: "Do you understand now?"

Chen Chuan nodded, isn't it just sneak shots, stalking, sharing, to put it bluntly, paparazzi, such a simple thing has to go around such a big detour: "Then when can I go to work?"

The editor-in-chief saw that he had fooled a fool, so he pretended to be reserved and said: "As long as you pass the pre-employment assessment, you can do it anytime."

"There is still an assessment?" Chen Chuan was surprised, and he had to pass the assessment before he could take up the post for such a crappy job.

☆、Being a paparazzi for the first time

The editor-in-chief took Chen Chuan to a whiteboard on which many photos were pasted.

"Have you seen these photos? These are the latest rising stars in the entertainment industry. My main purpose is to test your sensitivity to the entertainment industry. If you want to do this industry, what experience or ability is not important , but you can’t have a star standing in front of you, but you don’t know who he is, so, as long as you call out two-thirds of the names, you will pass the test.” The editor-in-chief patted Chen Chuan on the shoulder, “Come on!”

"It's simple." Chen Chuan rolled up his sleeves and got on it. He is not a star chaser, but his girlfriend Lin Mu is a gossip girl who browses Weibo forums whenever she has nothing to do. Who gets married with whom today, and who breaks up with whom tomorrow.

He thought this would be a piece of cake for him, but he got stuck on the first photo. He pointed to the little fresh meat in that photo: "This, this, looks so familiar..."

"Tell me, which one of these people are you unfamiliar with?" the editor-in-chief asked with a naive expression.

"It's really familiar." Chen Chuan rubbed his chin in a thoughtful state.

"If you can't remember, let's go to the next one."

"No." Chen Chuan refused, he is not someone who will not give up because of such a small difficulty, "I seem to have seen him somewhere." The white and tender face flashed in front of his eyes again and again.

"Of course it's on TV." The editor-in-chief was about to lose his patience.

"It's on the street." Chen Chuan finally remembered, wasn't the little boy who clung to him that day the person in the photo?

"Is it on the street on TV?" The editor-in-chief teased.

"It's in Chaoyang Park." Chen Chuan said, "I was almost hit by him that day."

"Did you meet Wu Kaiwen in Chaoyang Park?" The editor-in-chief still had a look of disbelief.

"Wu Kaiwen? Is he the same Wu Kaiwen who participated in Running Boys?" This talent show was once very popular, and Chen Chuan chased after several episodes when he was doing nothing. "I remember he didn't look like this before."

"Actors will change a lot, so why are you so excited." The editor-in-chief said seriously, "By the way, you really met him?"

"Of course." Chen Chuan was very sure, "I had a fight with him that day, even if he turned into ashes, I still remember him!"

"You still had a fight with him?" The editor-in-chief continued to ask, remembering Chen Chuan's words.

"Yeah, he almost hit me, and even cursed!" Chen Chuan guiltily ignored the fact that he rushed into the car, "If it wasn't for the other man in his car to let me go, he wouldn't let me go. "

"By the way." Chen Chuan remembered a very important thing, "That man seems to be a couple with him, and he is so affectionate." Although Chen Chuan is a straight man, he can still tell There is a bit of trickery between those two people.

The editor-in-chief was so shocked that his glasses almost fell off the floor: "A man? Still a pair? Do you remember what kind of man it is?"

"He's pretty handsome, tall and thin, like a model." Chen Chuan recalled, recalling that face, he couldn't help admiring, "Really handsome."

The editor-in-chief scratched his head, and said with a very good temper: "There are many handsome people in the entertainment industry, so there are no other characteristics?"

"Oh, I remembered." A name flashed through Chen Chuan's mind, "Wu Kaiwen called him Yulin, or Yuming or Yuting, I can't hear clearly."

"Yulin or Yuming, wait, what the hell is Yuting, is there anyone called this in the circle?" The editor-in-chief thought hard, walking around the office again and again.

When Chen Chuan yawned more than a dozen times and was about to fall asleep, the editor-in-chief suddenly yelled, causing him to roll to the ground in fright, "I see, it's Song Yuning, hahahaha, the only one named this It could be Song Yuning."

"Song Yuning, are you a singer or an actor?" Chen Chuan asked subconsciously.

The editor-in-chief didn't answer her question, and turned on the computer on his own, found a photo, and asked Chen Chuan to identify it, "Do you think it's him?"

"A real person is more handsome than a photo." Chen Chuan said seriously.

"That's right. There is only one truth. The one who is with Wu Kaiwen is Song Yuning, the big boss of Zongheng Entertainment." The editor-in-chief clapped his hands happily.

Zongheng Entertainment, a newly emerging film and television company, is said to be thieves and local tyrants, poaching people everywhere as soon as it is established, but all of the filmed are thunder dramas. I just like to follow the dramas made by this crappy company. Thinking of this, Chen Chuan shook his head: "Hey, this guy is actually a vertical and horizontal boss. He looks good. Why does he have such a strong taste in filming TV?"

"Don't worry about it so much, isn't Wu Kaiwen from Huanyu? How could he get involved with the big boss of Zongheng? I never heard that Song Yuning likes men." The editor-in-chief analyzed using his brain comparable to Conan.

"Hey, in the entertainment industry, it's normal for men to women, men to men!" Chen Chuan said nonsense.

"That's right." The editor-in-chief patted his head, glanced at his watch, and quickly took out a camera from the drawer, "Come on, come out with me."

"Where to go?"

"Vertical and horizontal entertainment."

"Why do you go to Zongheng?"

"Stupid, of course I'm shooting news."

"Then what should I do with the assessment?"

"You passed."

"..." That's it. What about testing my entertainment sensitivity?

Chen Chuan didn't expect to go out for most of the night. That night, he and the editor-in-chief squatted like idiots on the editor-in-chief's shabby little polo, staring at the underground parking lot of the Zongheng Building with four eyes exit.

"Editor-in-chief, do you know Song Yuning's license plate?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Rich people have so many cars, how do I know?" The editor-in-chief rolled his eyes, "Keep an eye on it, the best car that came out must be Song Yuning."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'll catch up on sleep first, and I'll stare in the second half of the night."

"..." What can happen in the second half of the night, you are still going to stare all night, does this count as overtime work, Chen Chuan rolled his eyes, and slandered repeatedly in his stomach.

Five minutes later, Chen Chuan shouted, "Editor-in-Chief, Audi!"

The editor-in-chief disdains: "What kind of car is an Audi, keep staring at it!"

Ten minutes later, Chen Chuan woke up the editor-in-chief who was about to fall asleep: "Cadillac, Cadillac!"

The editor-in-chief with a strong urge to get up clenched his fists, and spit out a few words with a grim face: "You bumpkin, can you call me when you see a higher-end Porsche, okay?"

"Okay, okay, ok!" Chen Chuan made an "ok" gesture. The sky outside the window was getting darker and darker, and there were fewer and fewer cars coming out of the parking lot. Chen Chuan, who was too inexperienced, scratched his head. He said to himself, "What car is more upscale than a Porsche?"

Almost half an hour later, Chen Chuan, who yawned countless times, saw a sports car with double flashing lights slowly driving out of the ground, "Song Yuning, this time it should be Song Yuning." Although he couldn't see Clear the logo, but based on the model and color of the bag, his intuition as a man told him that he must be right this time, so he immediately woke up the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief who was pushed hard and stuck to the glass with a "bang" saw that it was a sports car, and the gas that killed God and Buddha disappeared when he got up, and he slammed the accelerator to the bottom without saying a word, and quickly followed.

☆, the first tracking

The editor-in-chief is worthy of being a paparazzi in the past. The skills of stalking people are really nothing to say. Now it happens to be the rush hour, and they have been stuck in the elevated highway for almost an hour. Just like that, they haven't lost them yet. Chen Chuan is really about to throw himself into the ground .

The sports car that got off the elevated road drove straight into the exclusive parking lot of a restaurant, but the polo behind it was stopped because there was no reservation number.

"Why is the film in your store so strange? I suddenly thought it would be okay to come here. You must make an appointment for Mori film. Believe it or not, I will complain to you." Why don't you say it?"

But the administrator of the parking lot didn't take his accent seriously at all: "No, Xiansen, our rule is that you have to be one day in advance, without a reservation number, not only the parking lot, but also the gate, you can't get in either." Yes, if you want to complain, you can go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau or the Consumer Association."

The editor-in-chief with a deflated face silently raised his middle finger, and then drove his little polo to the shade of a tree by the side of the road.

"Keep staring, I'll take a peek!" The editor-in-chief leaned back in his chair.

"Hey, it's me again, this time I should squint." Chen Chuan strongly protested, he is also sleepy, okay?

"Who drove the car just now?"

"you!"

"You have to know that driving is an extremely exhausting job.