The phone kept buzzing.

Depth of Field looked at the word "Chu Ge" on the screen as if seeing a ghost, and raised his eyes in shock to Minister Zhang for approval.

Minister Zhang glanced at the phone screen, looked back innocently, and tilted his head slightly towards the depth of field.

Minister Zhang: OO?

Depth of field: ==?

"What's the matter with this phone call?" Jing Shen said slightly annoyed, even if it was just a joke, it was a bit too much.

Minister Zhang said inexplicably: "I...don't know, why don't you take a look?"

Depth of Field tried to see the slightest sign of a joke on the other person's face.

Absolutely not.

Minister Zhang's expression was so blank and simple, just pure innocence.

After a while, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized: "You pick it up, I'll go out first." He put the phone back on the edge of the table closest to the depth of field, then tiptoed and ran out in small steps, and closed the door in one go.

Depth of Field didn't even have a chance to react.

The phone is still vibrating on the table.

Depth of Field looked at the word 'Chu Ge' flashing on the screen, and in just a few seconds, many thoughts flashed back and forth in his mind.

He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the phone like approaching a time bomb. The moment his finger touched the phone, the phone gave up the call.

After the screen went dark, Depth of Field realized that his heart was beating violently just now, and his chest was tight and stuffy.

The phone screen lights up again, and a 'Chu Ge' missed call prompt nakedly stimulates the depth of field's eyeballs.

Jing Shen is very sure that there is no one named Chu Ge in his address book.

Today's chain of events seems to be a joke-like provocation.

Because the call shocked him too much, he didn't have time to question Zhang Qiang's strange behavior and words.

I ran out for no reason and changed my look. Is the PR department so free recently?

Where did he get the housekeeper, and when did he raise a dog named 'Little Sister'?

Who the hell would name a dog 'little sister'? !

Nonsense, all nonsense!

A broken website made him so uneasy, and for the first time in Jing Shen's heart he had the urge to 'Tian Liang Wang Po'.

Don't let him catch the owner of this website, otherwise he will bring a team of lawyers to popularize science about the right of reputation to him.

Furious, Depth of Field unbuttoned his neckline, and when he finished this action, he subconsciously wanted to take a look at the cover of the novel on the website.

Fortunately, the cover of the novel does not seem to have changed in any way.

The sky seemed to be getting dark quickly, and when the depth of field turned back, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows were completely stained with dark night, reflecting the neon lights of the opposite business district, and an unprecedented sense of strangeness came into view.

flustered.

Inexplicably flustered.

Depth of Field picked up the coat thrown on the sofa and walked towards the office door while putting it on.

Pushing open the office door, Depth of Field was dumbfounded again.

Originally, when the office door was opened, there was a long and empty corridor leading directly to the elevator, but now there was a white desk suddenly on the left side of the narrow corridor against the wall.

An innocent face poked out from behind the computer at the desk, and blinked, "Mr. Jing?"

"Zhang Qiang," Jing Shen finally endured to the limit, and said through gritted teeth, "You'd better explain everything to me clearly!"

"Mr. Jing...what do I want to explain?" The other party's eyes became more innocent, and he slowly tilted his head.

Jing Shen really wanted to punch him.

It's a crime for a rough guy to do this kind of blinking and tilting his head.

He paced back and forth violently, "What are you doing here?!"

"Go to work...Mr. Jing, didn't you say that I would work here so that you can be there whenever you are called?"

"You, the head of the public relations department, have nothing to do, and you are here to watch the door for me?!"

The other party's pupils trembled suddenly, "Jing, Mr. Jing, you, you, you want to promote me, I will be the head of the public relations department?"

"Shut up—" Jing Shen instinctively felt that something was wrong, very wrong, he told himself to calm down, he had never seen such a big storm, he had to calm down.

Reluctantly controlling his tone in a gentle speed and tone, Jing Shen stared into his eyes and said, "Do you still remember who you are?"

"I'm your secretary, by the way..." The other party took out a badge from the table and said shyly, "Although I don't know if I should say it, but my name is not Zhang Qiang, it's Zhang Xiaoqiang... I also work in the PR department. I'm not very familiar with you, I've only been your secretary for half a year, and I'm so promoted...I'm afraid that other people in the company will gossip, Boss Jing..."

Depth of field: "...ha."

The affectation of the person in front of him and the delicate voice make Jing Shen feel a huge sense of absurdity, and he directly pulls the badge in the opponent's hand.

There is a clear photo on the badge.

It was Zhang Qiang who was right, but he looked at least three degrees whiter than himself, his eyes were a lot bigger, and his face became smaller. His name was written below: Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his position: Executive Secretary of the President.

Depth of Field's head buzzed intermittently, and his eyes gradually began to lose sight.

Did he get so sleepy after lunch that he fell asleep?

How did you have such a bizarre dream?

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Jing Shen holding his badge and was lost in thought, wondering in his heart why Boss Jing was so fat, could it be that he was tired of delicacies, and suddenly became interested in his bowl of porridge and side dishes?Wow...he's not ready for the 'overbearing president in love with me' subplot yet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced quietly at the depth of field from the corner of his eye.

In all fairness, even from a man's point of view, he has to admit that Mr. Jing is so handsome that he doesn't look like a company boss at all.

Just by looking at his appearance, he is better than many movie stars, and his cold and arrogant aristocratic spirit is the only one in the whole circle, with a restrained and murderous look.

At this moment, the sudden glance at Zhang Xiaoqiang made the hairs on Zhang Xiaoqiang's back smooth, and he quickly put aside his inner thoughts, his eyes were empty to show that he was just an emotionless migrant worker, and he was about to tilt his head slightly. I heard the handsome Mr. Jing say coldly: "If you tilt your head again, you will be fired."

Zhang Xiaoqiang: "..." The love story of the domineering CEO falling in love with me ended too soon.

Depth of Field gently puts the badge back on the table, and walks towards the end of the long and narrow corridor with a calm surface and a turbulent heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly followed.

The elevator stood there quietly, Jing Shen walked in without hesitation, and directly refused Zhang Xiaoqiang who was following him outside the elevator door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the elevator close, and said loudly: "The butler called again just now, 'Little Sister'..."

The elevator was closed, and the excellent sound insulation cut off his remaining words.

Putting his hands on the side rails of the elevator, Depth of Field turned his head to look at the mirror in the elevator.

A familiar face was reflected in the mirror.

Look at the face of almost 30 years.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

but……

Depth of Field stared at the mirror firmly, the face in the mirror also burst out with compelling eyes, the raised brow bone was perfectly shaped, but the scars left by the serious injuries had disappeared.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened.

"Boss Jing?"

A slightly surprised voice came from outside the door, and Depth of Field turned around expressionlessly. It was a completely unfamiliar woman's face, with exquisite makeup and a decent suit.

"I was going up to find you," the other party took out the pad in his hand, "There was an accident on the set of "Immortal Judgment". They are already rushing to the hospital, do you think I will go there on behalf of the company, or you will go there in person?"

It's time for the elevator door, and it slowly starts to close, Jing Shen stands stiffly in the elevator, looking at the strange woman with no emotion.

Holding the pad, the woman couldn't hide the increasingly puzzled look on her face.

At the last moment when the elevator door was about to close, the elevator door reopened. She saw their faces sinking like water, striding out of the elevator, and neatly pulled out the pad in her hand, glanced at the picture on the pad, He said indifferently, "Chu Ge?"

"Yes, you know him?"

"do not know."

The car is ready, and Depth of Field sits in the car, looking intently at the pictures on the pad.

It is 'Chu Ge'.

It's a bleached version of that... rocker.

Provocative glances—none.

A whole row of studs—none.

Tattoos on shoulders - none.

Big eyes, white skin and soft brown hair, just from the picture reveals a harmless smell - there are two sweet dimples when he smiles.

Depth of Field clenched the pad tightly, "What's your name, what's your position?"

The woman sitting in the co-pilot turned around, "Mr. Jing, are you talking to me?"

"Ah."

Although it was strange for Mr. Jing to ask a question suddenly, he still answered honestly: "Yue Huishan, the head of the public relations department."

Depth of field: "..."

Not a prank.

There's no way a hoax could be on such a large scale.

"Immortal Judgment"?What the hell, never heard of it.

On the set, what does it matter to him?He is the boss of a financial company, and he is not a film maker. The entire company cannot find any projects related to the film industry.

The head of the public relations department turned into a strange woman, and the original Zhang Qiang changed his name and became his secretary.

He calmed down when the situation was extremely absurd.

Little sister, right?

Chu Ge, right?

He wanted to see how outrageous things could be.

Yue Huishan had obviously greeted the hospital, and quietly let the car enter the hospital through the side door, got out of the car and said to Jing Shen: "Mr. Jing, Building A 606."

The staff in uniform black uniforms outside the ward were guarding, and when they saw the appearance of Jing Shen, they all stood up straight, "Mr. Jing!"

Depth of Field: "..." I don't know any of them.

He didn't do any psychological construction, and just pushed open the door of the ward. Sometimes he just needs to do things in one go!

But unfortunately, there was no one in the ward, and the quilt of the bed was half lifted, and the crumpled sheets showed that someone had just been lying on the bed.

Jing Shen turned back and frowned, "Where's the person?"

One of the staff members said: "The broker took it for inspection."

"where?"

"I'm fine..."

A figure in white rushed out from the corner of the stairs, was pushed down to the ground, struggled breaststroke with all four limbs on the ground, and roared, "Fucking climb for me—"

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