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Lu Zhiyan got into the car and saw Pei Xinan squatting on the ground when he drove out from the parking lot. He glanced at him and snorted coldly. What is Boss Pei doing here again?Coax him and go on with some childish play or sarcasm on his liking?Now that I regret so much, what is the use of saying sorry to myself and saying that he is wrong?

The words that are spoken, the water that is poured out.

There were very few cars on the road at this time. Lu Zhiyan stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car. He was so busy today that he forgot to eat on time. He just went to the hospital this morning, and now he felt a dull pain in his stomach. He held the steering wheel with one hand , with the other hand covering his stomach, if he had known earlier, he would not have asked the driver to bring him the car, so he might as well take a taxi home.

When I got home, I was stuck in a traffic jam for a while, Lu Zhiyan took the time to look around in the car, only a few biscuits were in the storage box.

Glancing at the date, he tore open the package and padded his stomach, just as the car in front finally moved a step after a long time, he followed closely behind, and returned home before eight o'clock.

Yesterday, he drank a lot of wine, and he vomited all over the floor again. He was afraid that he would catch a cold. Luo Jin didn't open the window all night, and he didn't have time to open the window to ventilate when he went out this morning. It was caused by himself, but Lu Dajie still frowned in disgust and opened the window.

Fresh air poured in, and he stood in front of the window for a while.

The wind at this time was still hot, blowing warmly across his face, Lu Zhiyan felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

The dirty carpet was piled up in the bathroom, Lu Zhiyan stretched it out, took a closer look, hesitated for three seconds, then folded it back up again, wrapped it in a bag, took out his mobile phone and placed a new order for a carpet.

Although it can be washed, it's better to change it. He doesn't want to see the carpet every day and think of his worthless night.

It is rare for him not to go home today and continue to work. From yesterday to now, he has been feeling very tired, physically tired, and mentally tired. After a simple meal, he turned on the TV and planned to find a movie to watch.

When he was stunned for a while and didn't know how to search, Lu Zhiyan suddenly realized that it seemed that he hadn't been like this for a long time. He was free and relaxed.

He is always tense, busy in the company, and then busy at home. He often realizes that it is time to go to bed in the early hours of the morning, but at this time he has no time to do some things he likes.

He has pushed himself very hard since he was a child, and he never does anything he is not sure of. Once he decides to do it, it means that he has the chance to win.

Every frame of the early French movies was full of romance. The picture was projected on the opposite wall, with lights of different colors flickering and changing. Accompanied by melodious piano music, the hero and heroine were kissing. A familiar picture suddenly flashed in Lu Zhiyan’s mind. s face.

With begging, impatience and shame.

When the ending song played, Lu Zhiyan was thinking, he indulged himself infinitely that day, now thinking about it, he just finds it extremely ridiculous.

It turns out that Boss Pei can also make that kind of expression to people who don't like or even hate.

"Boy? Are you feeling unwell?"

Uncle Security's voice brought Pei Xinan back to his senses. Pei Xinan turned around, rubbed his hands on his face, stood up, and waved to Uncle Security who came over to care, "I'm fine, thank you."

He bent down and supported his knees for a while, looked back at the direction of the trash can, and sighed before getting in the car to go home.

The car drove very slowly, Pei Xinan was in a mess, connected to Bluetooth and called Xiang Rong.

"Brother Nan?"

Pei Xinan smiled wryly, "Xiang Rong, I didn't coax you well."

"You went there yourself?"

"That's right. I bought a wallet and wanted to give it to him to make up for it. He accepted it, but he threw it directly into the trash can."

"Throw... Damn, he's so terrific. How about I apologize again for you, Brother Nan?"

"Farewell, hey, it's our business."

Xiang Rong was walking slowly on the treadmill, when he heard that he turned off the switch, he asked, "Is there anything else we don't know about you two?"

"Forget it, come to my house and sit with me for a while?"

Sensing that Pei Xinan didn't want to say more, Xiang Rong didn't ask any more questions, and just agreed, "Okay, are you home now?"

"I'm not home yet, I just came back from Zhuo Yan."

"No, Brother Nan, you won't...?"

Pei Xinan interrupted him, "Almost, you can go directly to my house, I'll be right there."

Pei Xinan brought two glasses of red wine, and Xiang Rong took one. Seeing Pei Xinan's dejected look, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with you two?"

Pei Xinan didn't know how to tell Xiang Rong that he slept with Lu Zhiyan, shook his head, and said, "Don't ask, it's very complicated anyway, please help me think about how to do this. "

Xiang Rong had question marks in his head. With Pei Xinan's character and his understanding of Pei Xinan, he shouldn't have been entangled in this matter for so long.

Why does he care so much about Lu Zhiyan's reaction to him?

"I didn't say, Brother Nan, I don't really understand. Why do you care so much about Lu Zhiyan?"

"Do I have it?" Pei Xinan paused while shaking the wine glass, then turned to look at him.

"Yes, I seldom see you so troubled by something."

"It was our fault after all, and what I said that day was pretty hurtful."

Xiang Rong still doesn't know what Pei Xinan said to Lu Zhiyan. Seeing his frowning, he can only help him find a way.

"Why don't you wait a while before apologizing to him? After all, it's only a day. He certainly can't calm down so quickly. I think he will get better in a few days."

Pei Xinan slumped on the sofa, covering his forehead with his arms, staring at the shadow cast by the light on the ceiling, Xiang Rong just stayed with him without saying a word, the air suddenly became quiet, Pei Xinan suddenly felt a sense of frustration from the bottom of his heart.

He can do everything in the company well, but he doesn't understand how to coax others.

"It's so annoying, I have nothing to say with this mouth, it's the second time and I don't have a long memory."

As soon as Pei Xinan blamed himself, the pillow next to him suffered disaster, and he threw it out casually.

Looking at his wrinkled and crowded facial features due to upset, Xiang Rong had an incredible idea in his heart, but he quickly shuddered and denied this outrageous guess.

The phone rang suddenly. It was Anji calling. If there were no special circumstances, Anji would not call him during non-working hours. Most of them would be WeChat or emails. Pei Xinan's already irritable heart suddenly tensed up. .

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Mr. Pei, I have contacted the manager of Northson Band, and they mean that Zhuo Yan has been booked."

"Zhuo Yan? Why so fast?"

"Boss Lu provided free accommodation, so the Norson Band didn't consider us any more."

Provided for free... Lu Zhiyan used the same method to steal the business from him again. Very well, Pei Xinan felt more frustrated.

"okay, I get it."

He hung up and the phone was thrown aside.Pei Xinan had one hurdle after another that night, which made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Xiang Rong heard clearly what was said on the phone. Although the two big men said it a bit hypocritically, he really felt sorry for Pei Xinan at this moment, but he was stupid and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only use His own wine glass touched Pei Xinan's wine glass lightly.

"Brother Nan, everything will be fine. Don't be too sad."

Pei Xinan couldn't tell what he was feeling this night, his mood was so complicated, he drank the red wine in one gulp with his head raised, the juice was slightly bitter, and it took a long time before he slowly returned the sweetness in his mouth.

Tomorrow is a new day, and life still needs to be normal. Lu Zhiyan is going on a business trip today, and Zhuo Yan plans to choose a spokesperson. In fact, it is rare to find a spokesperson in the food and wine industry for so many years. He is also making a new attempt .

Let's see if the celebrity's traffic can help Zhuo Yan increase customer traffic. At the same time, endorsement Zhuo Yan can also gild the spokesperson with a layer of gold.

Zhuo Yan is a piece of fat, especially after the last incident of falling from a building, the public has paid more attention to it. As soon as the news of finding a spokesperson came out, various entertainment companies came to the door to submit their resumes to recommend their own artists.

Lu Zhiyan's business trip this time is an interview in person.

The plane was scheduled for the last flight the night before the interview. Lu Zhiyan rushed to the airport after work. The boss of the entertainment company arranged a room for him in advance, and a car came to pick him up after he got off the plane.

Lu Zhiyan had been busy all day, and the first thing he did when he got to the room was to take a shower. After taking a shower, he changed into a bathrobe and checked the information of the artist who was going to be interviewed on the computer.

Basically, they are actors or idols with good traffic. In terms of appearance, it doesn't matter whether they are born or acquired, they can all be used. At this time, the issue of popularity must be considered.

Finding a spokesperson is also a new attempt for Lu Zhiyan, so he must be extra cautious.

After a round of screening, some resumes were sent back directly, and in the end there were only five that he thought were okay.

He had to get up early the next day, so Lu Zhiyan planned to go to bed early today, but just as he pulled the strap of his bathrobe, he heard someone knock on the door.

He put on his clothes again, and opened the door to see a boy standing at the door. This face is not unfamiliar, because Lu Zhiyan saw his photo on the computer just now, and he was still among the last five people. His name is Meng Meng. give.

Meng Yu made his debut in a men's group, and his traffic has been good since his solo, but he hasn't reached the point of being a big hit. He stands a little awkwardly at the door, his fingers twisted together nervously. Zhiyan, like a frightened deer.

Lu Zhiyan knew what Meng Yu was here for almost as soon as he opened the door.

He turned back to the room without saying anything, Meng Yu understood that this was tacitly allowing him to go in, and followed behind him in small steps.

"Your boss asked you to come?"

When Lu Zhiyan spoke suddenly, Meng Yu was taken aback and kept silent, wondering if he could tell the truth, so he just looked at him timidly.

Lu Zhiyan was sitting on the sofa, Meng Yu moved two steps, tested his face and knelt down, reaching out to untie Lu Zhiyan's bathrobe strap.

Nan Nan's right eyelid twitched: My husband!