Just right

The voice over there was full of familiar enthusiasm, Li Zihao was stunned for a moment, how could he call himself here?

"You..." Li Zihao already knew what was in his mind at this time, so he could only pretend to be stupid, "The matter of cooperation has been negotiated in the office just now, what else can Mr. Xiang ask me for?"

Xiang Zheng wanted to pretend to be quite calm, but it was a pity that the first second of hesitation had already betrayed him. Although Xiang Zheng, who had amnesia or something, still didn't believe it, but the character of Chestnut Cake hadn't changed, which gave him confidence .

"It seems that your assistant didn't lie to me." Xiang Zheng smiled on the other end of the phone, "It's okay, this is my private number, please save it, we will have to contact in the future."

Xiang Zheng's tone was relaxed but unquestionable, Li Zihao was silent for a while and said hello.

"I hope we can have a good cooperation. Be careful when driving on the road. The road conditions are not good." Xiang Zheng stood in front of the French window and stared at the small white mini downstairs, with an unconcealable smile on his lips.

Sitting on the sofa, Qiu Wencheng was a little dumbfounded, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, it was not a hallucination, the smile was still there!

Li Zihao was startled suddenly and felt a chill on his back, and he didn't care about the phone that he hadn't hung up. He stretched his head to look at the building behind him. The appearance of the building with dozens of floors all glass didn't even know where Xiang Zheng was standing at this time. Looking at him, he didn't know what to say when he sat back.

"If you don't know the way, turn on the navigation, and look forward to our next meeting." Xiang Zheng felt funny watching the little furry head stick out and then retracted, and didn't feel that the smile on his lips was going to break through the sky.

Li Zihao: "..."

The other side hung up the phone first, and Li Zihao felt aggrieved when he heard the busy tone from the microphone. Xiang Zheng's last few words were purely teasing him. Found.

Suddenly, I feel that this Xiang Zheng is not as arrogant and brainless as others said, but a guy who hides his secrets. It seems that he should not be underestimated.

What kind of navigation!When he came, he had navigated through it once and he had completely memorized the way, and Li Zihao flew out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Unexpectedly, he was blocked on the road not long after he drove out. The flood of red headlights in front gave him a headache, and there was no sign of moving for a long time. He was so angry that Li Zihao slapped casually, and the car horn beeped loudly .

Damn, give him a fright.

A head protruded from the nearby BMW, speaking Beijing dialect, "Hey buddy, it looks like you've just arrived in Beijing. It's useless to honk the horn in this situation, so just stay put!"

Li Zihao glanced at the man, rolled up the car window, and kept out of sight.

He has only been away for more than five years, and the traffic in Beijing is even more congested, the weather is worse, and the people are poorer...

At the step of returning to China, he didn't know whether it was the right thing to do, but he seemed to have no other choice but to follow his own heart.

Li Zihao came back to do this program this time as a test of the waters. He brought his small team in the UK, and temporarily borrowed Qu Jingtong's studio in Beijing to settle down, and at the same time asked his assistant to find a suitable place here.

He was delayed on the road for nearly three hours before driving back to the hotel where he was staying. This was a bit unbearable for him who has time-compulsive disorder. How much work can be done in three hours!

As soon as I got to the room, I called the assistant first, and said in a bad tone, "Si Qi, didn't I tell you, why don't you just call me to someone else, just tell me how many times I don't know you well enough to contact you."

Thinking of Xiang Zheng teasing Li Zihao, he was upset, so he naturally transferred his anger to the talkative Si Qi. Poor Si Qi, who didn't know what was going on, was scolded by the boss as soon as he came up.

"What's the matter, brother Li, who did I call you to?" Si Qi is still running outside. He visited several places this morning, and his head got dizzy several times after hearing the introduction from the agency. Woke up, and said that it was the one who had a good relationship with your high school classmates..."

Li Zihao sank into the sofa, and interrupted with a click of his tongue, "It's still the kind that wears a pair of pants and sleeps on the same bed, right?"

"Oh yes!" Si Qi nodded frantically over there, "Can I not tell him if it's already like this, you two have a tacit understanding, you've spoken word for word."

The tacit understanding of fart!Li Zihao really wanted to sew up Xiang Zheng's mouth, and it was a four-line secret copy, let's see how he spread this word everywhere.

He really can't remember what happened in high school. Whether there is Xiang Zheng is another matter, let alone wearing a pair of pants and sleeping on a bed.Besides, anyone who is familiar with him knows that he is a bit of a clean freak, whether it is in life or in spirit, he can't bear to sleep on a bed, let alone wear a pair of pants, it is absolutely impossible.

Qu Jingtong complained to him more than once. When he was in school, he rented a house off-campus in order not to live in the same dormitory with white roommates with poor living habits. Qu Jingtong went to live with him when he was free. Because of laziness, I don't know how many times I have been disgusted by Li Zihao.

"Forget it, I can't blame you for this matter." Li Zihao knew that he didn't control his emotions well, and since he had to co-record the program, it was inevitable, so let's give it up, "How about the house search?"

Si Qi was introduced by Qu Jingtong, and he has been with him for more than a year. He is not particularly smart, but he is obedient and diligent. Li Zihao also likes him, and he can handle many things with confidence. After a lot of effort, I can concentrate on my own design.

"I've looked at a few, but none of them are particularly suitable, and they are not the kind of feel you want." The voice over there was a little panting, "Leave Brother Li to me, I guarantee you will find them, and you can concentrate on following them." My male god cooperates and makes a good show!"

Li Zihao was reminded of what he said. Ever since Si Qi knew that he was going to cooperate with Xiang Zheng, he went crazy. He pestered him to meet the male god together, and even said that he wanted to take a photo and sign it. He looked like a nympho Looks like a little fan.

Li Zihao usually doesn't pay much attention to entertainment. He doesn't know how a male model can become so popular. In his opinion, models who don't focus on catwalks are not good models.

"Oh, then do you know who the person who called you just now?" Li Zihao suddenly wanted to tease him.

Si Qi was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, didn't he just say forget it, should he still scold him?Weakly said, "Your high school classmate..."

Li Zihao tried to hold back a smile, "It's Xiang Zheng."

After speaking, he quickly took the phone away, and sure enough, a very lethal scream came from the microphone in the next second.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The male god actually called me! I have to save the number and tell him that your number is the right choice, otherwise the male god will hate me to death!"

Li Zihao: "..."

Damn mental retardation.

……

After the announcement in the evening, Qiu Wencheng drove Xiang Zheng home, and took the opportunity to ask about Li Zihao. He has been immersed in the circle for many years, and he knows what is behind some things just by hearing a few words, so he rushed to Xiang Zheng this morning. As soon as Zheng heard that, he knew that there was something to be said, and it was a big deal.

"Zhengzi, what's the matter with you and Elvis?"

The announcement queue in the afternoon is a bit full, and after a few rushes, Xiang Zheng is a little tired and leans on the back seat with his eyes closed, trying to sleep. Hearing Li Zihao's name, he subconsciously raises his eyelids, "I'll hold you back all day today." Well, just as you heard, he is from my high school... Good buddy, the one who said he was going to be a prosecutor at Peking University Law School turned out to be a fashion designer."

Xiang Zheng didn't know anything about what happened in the past five years. The god-level span from prosecutor to designer made Xiang Zheng a little bit square, and it made him care about the five years he was absent.

Qiu Wencheng was so startled that he almost slipped, "Did I hear you right, prosecutor?! How could such a talented person be like this in high school..." He thought about his words, "Well, such a lofty ideal."

Xiang Zheng didn't answer the question, yes, he also wanted to know, okay? In fact, he had imagined tens of thousands of reunion scenes with chestnut cake in his mind over the years, and the one who appeared most was wearing the prosecutor's uniform, and they had made an appointment at the beginning Hao Chestnut Cake had to wear a uniform to show Xiang Zheng on his first day as a prosecutor, but he never expected that it would be like this today.

If Li Zihao hadn't lost his memory, he might have thought the same way. When he saw Xiang Zheng again, he was not on the basketball court but on the catwalk.

Some of the dreams when I was young have come true and some have disappeared with the years. The one who was going to be a prosecutor is now a designer, and the one who was going to be a basketball star is now a model. Dreams and reality are often very different. It's not so much that fate tricks people, it's better to say that knowing is not a blessing.

Prosecutors and football stars are probably just two parallel lines, while designers and models are destined to intersect at a certain point. For the first time in so many years, Xiang Zheng is grateful for this transformation, allowing him to meet chestnut cake again, and this time, he will not Give him another chance to disappear from before him at will.

Qiu Wencheng didn't care about Xiang Zheng's silence, "It may not be clear to you that you have returned to China in the past two years, but this Elvis Li was a dark horse who emerged last year. The famous Dianjin Shengshou in the fashion circle praised his name and said that he would fund him to create his own brand."

"I thought he would stay in London to develop like his senior, Qu Jingtong, but I didn't expect him to go back to China." Qiu Wencheng was very proud when he said this, "As soon as I heard the news, I will immediately find someone to contact him and propose cooperation. I didn't expect him to agree."

In Qiu Wencheng's view, this is a win-win situation. He and Xiang Zheng have a good design blessing, while Elvis has gained domestic popularity. It is perfect to kill two birds with one stone.

But he didn't expect that his plan would have additional benefits, which would lead to a reunion of old friends.

It turns out that the past five years of Chestnut Cake have been so wonderful, and Xiang Zheng is both gratified and disappointed. Looking back at his own five years... Forget it, it's all over, and the good life of Chestnut Cake is more important to him than anything else.

"Thank you Wencheng this time, you really did me a big favor." Xiang Zheng opened his eyes and said seriously.

Qiu Wencheng shuddered, "Okay, young master, stop now, I'm afraid of being so serious, I'm just being wrong."

"I've been looking for him for many years without any results." Xiang Zheng rubbed his temples, "I owe you this time, if you want anything, I will promise you."

He thought that Qiu Wencheng would take the opportunity to trick him, but Qiu Wencheng watched him for a long time with a serious expression on his face, and finally said, "I will be very proud if you can finish this show well. It would be great to be a champion.”

After hearing this, Xiang Zheng was stunned for a second, then smiled, and agreed very readily, "No problem."

Even if Qiu Wencheng didn't ask him to do it, he would do it well. With Li Zihao here, the long-lost enthusiasm returned. Even if it wasn't for himself or Qiu Wencheng, he still had to make this show just for Li Zihao. good.

Xiang Zheng himself didn't realize how deep-rooted the habits he developed in the year and a half of high school were. Whenever he met Li Zihao, he would desperately want to do something for him.

Not trying to figure anything out, just thinking about it.

Maybe it's because that person is Li Zihao.

He likes Li Zihao.

The author has something to say: Well, the comments are quite correct, the second half is also called Xiang Erha Chasing His Wife!

Stupid, stupid, wow!

Thanks to the last chapter, my author is pregnant with someone else's child, face the cat, and take the bus to the chestnut cake chrysanthemum [Quickly explain to me what this ID is!Throwing mines, how big is it!

Thanks to my author who left a message in the previous chapter for being pregnant with someone else's child, and promised to pay each other lightly, echo, Ayu, Mianmao, the person I love, Lijiu, Xiao Ergou, Mushroom Ning, all kinds of hugs!