The actor is dying every day

"I'm not going, I'm busy with work and don't have time." Shen Gu simply replied nine fucking words before hanging up the phone.

In fact, he really wanted to numb himself with work, but after all, he was a living person with flesh and blood, heart and feelings, not a piece of wood. How could he calm down so easily in such a matter.

Shen Gu wandered around the room a few times, unplugged the network cable, and threw the phone on the sofa downstairs out of sight and out of mind. Then he nestled back on the bed and began to self-isolate.

He was actually not sleepy, he probably stayed on the bed until noon, when he heard a rustling sound slowly outside, went to the window and opened the curtains, it turned out to be dark outside, cloudy and rainy up.

The strong wind blew the willow tree that had just been twirled in spring into a green-haired witch, and the light rain hit the newly grown palm-sized sycamore leaflets, which sounded very emotional—if he was not in the mood now.

The biggest spring rain is only at this level. If you listen to the sound of light rain when you are in a good mood, it is quite relaxing, but it is a pity that he really has no heart to appreciate it now.

Shen Gu was staring blankly in front of his window when he suddenly saw a black car driving up to his door.

Then Xiaowen got out of the car.

Seeing that it was him, Shen Gu felt relieved.

Xiaowen also heard what Du Chuanqiong said in his office yesterday morning. Since he knew this, he would not question him indiscriminately like others and kidnap him morally.

Xiaowen had the key to his villa, so he unscrewed the door and went upstairs.

Shen Gu sat back on the bed from the window, and as soon as his butt touched the sheets, Xiao Wen hurriedly unscrewed the door and walked in.

Xiao Wen was showered with a few drops of rain at the door just now, and the hair on his forehead was still wet. He wiped the water off his face, and saw that Shen Gu was still sitting on the bed, with no wounds on his wrists, and no strange smell in the air. He himself also realized that his clear eyes were focused, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Boss, you should at least hire a new assistant first, and then scare me like this." Xiaowen's huge body leaned against the door of Shen Gu's bedroom, "We fat people have a heavy heart load, so we can't stand your tossing like this." .Since I went to the hospital yesterday, your old man doesn’t answer your phone, text messages, or read your messages. I’m really..."

"I'm fine," Shen Gu interrupted him, rubbed his hair and said, "Okay, close the door."

Xiaowen closed the door, dragged a stool from under his desk, sat in front of him and said, "Boss, are you okay..."

"Would you be fine if it was you?" Shen Gu asked back.

"Ah... this..." Xiaowen hesitated for a long time, knowing that no matter how eloquent he is now, it will not help, such things can only be digested by himself, "Forget it, boss, I Let me tell you a few business things."

Xiaowen knows him well. Even if there is an atomic bomb-like landslide in his private life, it will not affect his work. If the landslide is really serious, it will not affect him more than two years. sky.

So at this time, the way to bring him back to his soul quickly is not to pour chicken soup for the soul, to give him hugs and comfort, but to talk to him directly about work.

The last phone call between him and Xiaowen yesterday was to ask Xiaowen to notify the company's legal department to withdraw the contract termination agreement. In fact, Shen Gu could probably guess what he was going to say without even thinking about it.