Smashed the TV and turned on the gas [ABO]

The sleeves of Fu Qianzhong's suit were also slightly damaged by Ye Zixing's drink attack. Fortunately, the fabric was dark in color and it was not obvious. He wiped it with a wet towel and looked up at Ye Zixing standing in front of the desk .

Fu Qianzhong's office was huge, and when he opened the door, it was at least half empty, only a leather sofa and his desk were placed.There are spacious floor-to-ceiling windows behind you. From the 27th floor, there are many tall buildings, and the most prosperous scenery in the entire city of S is in front of you.

Ye Zixing has been active below the third floor since he came to Qianyu. It was the first time he saw the scenery here, and he couldn't help but stared blankly, staring at the opposite building.

Fu Qianzhong raised his head and saw Ye Zixing's appearance, still smiling.

He slapped it on the table and said in a deep voice, "Ye Xing, right?"

Ye Zixing was sucked back to his senses by the voice, and after ah, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"..." Fu Qianzhong looked at him, feeling a little unbelievable, "You still think you saved me?"

Ye Zixing's pupils are big, and his eyes are very clear. At this time, there is no makeup on, and it looks like he is wearing colored contact lenses. He opened his eyes slightly, showing a little puzzled expression, and asked softly: "...Isn't it?"

"It's a fart," Fu Qianzhong raised his voice, "Do you know how much the company will spend to suppress this news?"

Ye Zixing opened his mouth: "But...but you just..."

Ye Zixing recalled Fu Qianzhong's expression just now, how should I put it, Fu Qianzhong seemed to have a special magical power that could affect him, it was the same at the corner last time, and it was the same this time.Fu Qianzhong clearly didn't show any particular emotion, but Ye Zixing was attracted by the helplessness in his eyes, and he didn't think much about it, but he didn't want to ask Fu Qianzhong to show such an expression again. Everything is fine.

Ye Zixing's eyes drooped, staring at his fingertips, how did Fu Qianzhong cross the river and destroy the bridge, he thought aggrievedly.

Before Ye Zixing finished speaking, Fu Qianzhong tapped the table again: "You—"

"—Mr. Fu," the first secretary pushed open the door in a panic.

Fu Qianzhong frowned and looked at her.

"Xu Qing's..." The first secretary probably didn't expect Ye Zixing to be in the office, she paused, glanced at Ye Zixing, and continued, "...the evening dress was dirty."

Fu Qianzhong had a reception this afternoon that he needed to attend.The host of the reception is a Swedish high-end brand that is about to enter China. Judging from their budget and product style, they are very likely to become popular in China in a short period of time, and the prospects are bright. Therefore, this reception attracted more than half of S City In the upper circle, many ladies clamored for an early glimpse.

According to Fu Qianzhong's original status, the organizer should have begged him to go and discuss the promotion and endorsement matters, but when Fan Sibai's incident happened, his status was reversed.

In order to show his sincerity, Fu Qianzhong went to Sweden to buy a dress designed by this brand in advance.Xu Qing was wearing a set of light yellow body-fitting fishtails, simple and elegant, with five zeros behind the price tag.

He paused: "What?"

"Sister Xu Qing's dress," the first secretary was also very anxious, squeezed the palm of his hand and said, "it was stained by the drink, from the belly to the whole skirt is stained, it probably can't be washed clean."

Fu Qianzhong's face darkened even more. He glanced coldly at the perpetrator, and asked the first secretary, "Is there any replacement clothes?"

"Only men's clothes," said the first secretary, "I bought a small set for you last time and still put it away, and there is nothing else."

Fu Qianzhong was silent for a while: "Then go get the clothes up first."

Yimi said hello, went out and closed the door behind her.

Fu Qianzhong and Ye Zixing were left in the huge office again.

Ye Zixing didn't seem to move from the beginning, with his head down and his eyes downcast.The smile he had been wearing since he entered the elevator disappeared at some point, as if he finally realized his mistake, the corners of his mouth curled down a little aggrieved.

Fu Qianzhong felt uncomfortable when he saw that he was still laughing heartlessly just now, but now seeing his wronged appearance, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He didn't know the reason. I can't even scold them.

During the brief silence, Ye Zixing suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Fu Qianzhong immediately asked, "Why are you crying?"

"what?"

Ye Zixing looked up at him, with a clean face, no tears, no guilt, just as if his daze had been interrupted, he said in a daze, "I didn't cry."

"..."

"My eyes are a little uncomfortable." Ye Zixing explained to him sincerely, "I didn't cry."

Fu Qianzhong didn't even want to say anything. He didn't point his chin at the clothes until the first secretary came up with the clothes, and said to Ye Zixing, "Go change it."

Ye Zixing let out another ah.

"Make up for your mistakes," Fu Qianzhong said, "Don't you want a reward? Take you to the reception."

Ye Zixing's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he felt that Fu Qianzhong was not so heartless anymore, so he ran over to get the clothes and bowed to Fu Qianzhong, saying, "I will definitely behave well!"

The clothes that the first secretary brought were purchased by the company's department when there was no accident earlier, and the quality is definitely not as high as the two sets worn by Fu Qianzhong and Xu Qing, and they are still too big for Ye Zixing to wear.

The costumer pulled and turned Ye Zixing around, and finally inserted dozens of pins to make it look better.

"Don't move around," the dressmaker told Ye Zixing, "When the needle falls off, it will pierce yourself."

Ye Zixing snorted, and looked at herself in the mirror with a smile.

The make-up artist was next to the costumer, and they did touch-ups for Ye Zixing. Even the cosmetics were of the highest quality. They were light and translucent, and no pores could be seen. This is probably the highest level of pseudo-plain makeup that girls on the Internet say .

Ye Zixing has been in the company for two months, there are no plays or performances, and there is no news of his debut. Every day, there are only endless classes and endless training, which is [-] times more tiring than at school.Back in the dormitory at night, the voices of questioning and abuse from roommates gradually increased, and the company's accidents reached the peak in the past few days.

These young people are stepping into a world with no direction, and before they take a step, they will be swallowed by their own wild thoughts.

Ye Zixing didn't join in, and couldn't sleep with his eyes open at night, but it wasn't like he didn't think about whether he chose the wrong path.

At this time, he was sitting in the dressing room where big-name seniors could only sit, using the company's queen makeup artist, and it seemed that even the hairstyle he grabbed at random was very foreign, and Ye Zixing couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when he saw it. Feeling like a star.

Ye Zixing was so excited that he couldn't help laughing, and the boy in the mirror smiled back at him, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes seemed to be full of anticipation for the future.

"Brother Hua," Ye Zixing called out to the makeup artist who did his hair, "What do you think I will do tonight so that Mr. Fu can support me?"

Brother Hua smiled and joked, "Let's make a promise with your body."

Unexpectedly, Ye Zixing became serious and asked him, "Is it really possible?"

Before Brother Hua could answer, Fu Qianzhong opened the door and came in.

His hairstyle has also been taken care of, his hair is all pulled back, exposing his forehead and sharp eyebrows, he is a little more aggressive and handsome than the Fu Qianzhong that Ye Zixing saw just now.

Ye Zixing stared blankly at Fu Qianzhong reflected in the mirror, his heartbeat seemed to be faster, he suddenly thought: Did Fan Sibai lose his mind?

Fu Qianzhong and Ye Zixing looked at each other in the mirror for two seconds before saying, "Let's go."