How can you fall in love with your fan!

Gu Zhuoli frantically confides to the netizen that he thinks the other party can't figure out the context. He feels refreshed all over, and then he goes offline to wash and sleep.

Wu Ruiqing didn't fall asleep all night.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear Ke'er's voice repeating "I like you". The voice repeated, and gradually became Gu Zhuoli's voice.

Low, serious, with a more obvious magnetism than usual, repeating in a low voice in his ear.

I like you.

Wu Ruiqing turned back and forth, unable to control her wild thoughts.

That guy didn't send that sentence after the software crashed.What would those four words look like if they appeared on the screen?

……

the next day.

In the Pierres meeting room, everyone saw the president's eyes were blue with worry, looking at the desktop in a daze, his mind obviously not on the slide in front of him.

Wu Ruiqing started to sneak away halfway through the report, and under the watchful eyes of a dozen pairs of eyes, he picked up his coffee and turned his head to look out of the window quietly.

——There is nothing outside the window, and several nearby office buildings cannot touch the height of the top floor of Pierres. Only another lonely high-rise building looking back silently a few hundred meters away is Wangxuan Group.

On the same day, an anonymous workplace APP began to circulate about Wu Ruiqing's rhythm again.

"P group president rich family dispute failed real hammer"

"Closing the door, a boss seems to be not very optimistic about the new brand"

"Mr. Mou obviously doesn't feel like going to work anymore"

Wu Ruiqing never pays attention to the rhythm of those trails. The daily work of a CEO is busy, which is far less leisurely than some chairman who only eats shares and does not work.

"Day." Gu Zhuoli frowned and quickly scrolled through a few posts, "Is it so happy to recognize a younger brother? I have lost my ambition, and I still have to be paced by others. It's pitiful."

"Sneaking away from a meeting in broad daylight, planning how to smash the roe deer to death with a lot of meat."

"I have to wipe your ass, hey."

In the corner of the chairman's office, Marco secretly raised his head from behind the computer screen and glanced at the man who was talking to himself infinitely irritated.

Gu Zhuoli had just typed a line "Take your mother's rhythm" under the post when he suddenly felt some kind of mysterious gaze.He raised his head sharply immediately, and met the eye of the peeping assistant.

"What are you looking at?" He asked with a stinky face.

"It's nothing..." Marco immediately smiled, flatteringly praised the chairman's clothes today, and then suddenly whispered: "Chairman, cough, I heard that Amber's new brand launch will be in half a month. Ah. I just peeped at the super chat of their official spokesperson Li Ling, and the fans said that Li Ling's itinerary has been confirmed to attend, so what, why didn't you write the relevant itinerary in the schedule?"

Gu Zhuoli was taken aback by the question.

Ma Ke looked at him mischievously, with a seemingly innocent but gloating look: Why, Mr. Wu didn't invite you, a good friend, to such an important event?

Gu Zhuoli's face froze for five seconds, and he said coldly, "I forgot, write it into the schedule for me."

"Oh." Marco lowered his head and pretended to tap on the keyboard, then asked, "What time are you going to the venue?"

"..." Gu Zhuoli finally couldn't hold back his temper, and stood up violently, "I think you want to die."

He picked up his mobile phone and strode to the window, looking at Pierres' building from a distance, and called Wu Ruiqing.

The moment the cool and gentle voice rang through the receiver, the man's volume was suppressed, and he asked in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

Wu Ruiqing looked up from the half-read report, "I'm resting."

"Oh...then what, Amber's press conference, you go by yourself?"

"Huh?" Wu Ruiqing reacted for half a second, and suddenly realized the other party's intentions, with some hesitation in his tone, "The plan...is like this."

At the main venue for the media and the general public, he only needs to show his face and say a few words.The most important thing to attend is the group shareholder dinner at the back - as the president of the industry's unique equity holding, he is not so much attending the banquet as he is going to report to the shareholders.

And at that dinner party, Wu Qingtai, Wang Xuexia, Wu Feng, and other members of the Wu family with heavy shares would examine and evaluate the project he landed with Amber, which is the legendary finding fault.

Wu Feng has returned to the country, and the situation in Wu's family has been settled. The so-called evaluation actually does not evaluate the performance itself.Wu Ruiqing originally didn't want Gu Zhuoli to come, but he didn't expect that this guy would take the initiative to mention it.

There was silence on the phone for more than ten seconds, and the atmosphere was depressing to freezing point.

Gu Zhuoli has never been a character who can hide his emotions, especially after Wu Ruiqing knew about his small thoughts, Wu Ruiqing could almost imagine the other party's wronged face from the silence.

Maybe he will clenched his fists and hang his head with a sad face...

His heart softened, and he sighed softly and said, "The original plan was to go by myself, because everything hadn't been finalized at that time. You just asked, so let's come together."

The happy atmosphere on the phone soared instantly.

Gu Zhuoli laughed and said: "Okay, hey, I'm actually not sure if I have other things to do that day... But, um, it doesn't matter, Amber landing is a big event for you, and I will overcome all difficulties and dangers." go."

Wu Ruiqing lowered his eyes and suppressed a smile. After a while, he said "um", and said in a low voice: "I mainly attend the follow-up shareholder dinner. Pierres has a lot of shareholders, big and small. The specific guest list will be sent to you."

"Okay, okay." Gu Zhuoli wanted to say that I don't care who he is, but after thinking about it, it was too unelite to say that, so he said seriously: "I will study those people's information carefully in advance."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Ruiqing heaved a sigh of relief.

I can't tell if it's a feeling of relaxation or tension.A dinner that is destined to be embarrassing, I want to take Gu Zhuoli with me

On the day of Double Eleven, Liao Shan's lemon tea cooperation period officially began. From midnight onwards, the sales of e-commerce on the entire network will be included in Liao Shan's performance.The benefits of endorsing this kind of national product were immediate. 24 hours later, the annual commercial value list of artists was refreshed, and Liao Shan squeezed out Shen Guan and successfully came to the top of the list.

It happened that Gu Zhuoli was numbly giving Liao Shan midnight rounds at Wu Ruiqing's house. Wu Ruiqing put down his mobile phone, sighed contentedly, and said softly: "In the commercial value list, my brother has finally squeezed out the opponent for the time being."

Man's hand on the keyboard falters.

He raised his head expressionlessly, squeezed out a "happy" smile to Wu Ruiqing, and recited his lines flamboyantly and skillfully: "Wow—brother is awesome! I'm so relieved!"

Wu Ruiqing relied on his concentration to hold back his laughter, cleared his throat after a while, and raised his fat mug, "Thanks for giving my brother the endorsement of lemon tea."

Gu Zhuoli smiled hypocritically but politely, knocked his teacup with his own beer can, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Thank you for removing Shen Guan from the position of Amber's spokesperson. Sincere cooperation! "

After a bang, the man raised his head in grief and angrily and poured down a whole can of beer, when he suddenly heard Wu Ruiqing's seemingly unbearable laughter.

He put down the can in surprise, only to see that Mr. Wu, who was sitting on the carpet honestly, was already leaning against the window behind him with a smile, his hands resting on his lower abdomen naturally, his eyes were slightly curved, and the depths of his black pupils were jumping. happy.

Gu Zhuoli felt flustered inexplicably, but also felt that he was going to be drowned in this man's laugh, so he said in a muffled voice, "What are you laughing at?"

What's so ridiculous, your brother just crushed my cub so little.If I were like you, I would laugh so hard every day for the first six months.

Wu Ruiqing swallowed back the truth that rushed to his lips, "Laughing at you is very poisonous."

"Ah?" Gu Zhuoli was stunned, "What's wrong with me?"

Wu Ruiqing suddenly sat up straight, leaned forward, and approached the man.

Those black eyes suddenly pressed over, and Gu Zhuoli almost missed the window glass.

The man swallowed, "What are you doing?"

Wu Ruiqing looked at him for a while, then asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Gu Zhuoli was confused, "What?"

Wu Ruiqing: "Is your heart suffering?"

what?

The man felt guilty all of a sudden, almost thinking that he had been exposed. He stared nervously at Wu Ruiqing for half a minute, and then the playfulness in the pair of black eyes on the opposite side suddenly disappeared, and Wu Ruiqing retracted his forward leaning body, a little lazy Leaning back to the French windows, he said, "My brother has been under the pressure of the second day. I, you, and all the mountain specialties have suffered. Playing the list of Lunbo, every effort is hard work."

He sighed softly as he spoke, and looked at the man half-truthfully, "Everything pays off, that's great.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but for a moment, Gu Zhuoli looked at the eyes opposite him and felt... that the cub was crushed... so he was crushed...

In fact, it is not a big deal, the battlefield of life is everywhere, not to mention, it is just someone else's battlefield.

The man didn't leave until midnight, and before leaving the door, Wu Ruiqing suddenly said: "You said, at the end of the year, who will win, brother or Shen Guan?"

Gu Zhuoli was silent for a moment, "Who do you want to win?"

"Do I need to ask?" Wu Ruiqing smiled, thought for a while and then said, "And I think the opponent's fan seems to have given up a little bit, the opponent's big fan, roe paste, after the comeback on Weibo, the painting style Mutations, it doesn't look like a battle fan anymore."

The man lowered his head to listen to what he said, and said in a deep voice, "It's not so easy for fighting fans to quit."

Wu Ruiqing was surprised, "Huh?"

Gu Zhuoli thought for a while, took a deep breath, and said: "He may have just stepped out of the paranoid and radical stage, and no longer strictly demanded that Shen Guan must win the top spot. But even if he doesn't value the result, he will still do it for the sake of it." work hard on the process.”

A trace of inexplicable silence wandered in the narrow distance between the two of them, Wu Rui paused for a moment, and then a clear smile suddenly appeared in those eyes that had been meaningless all night.

"Is that so?" He leaned easily on the door frame, and said with a smile, "If you say that, the opponent's fan is still very cute."

Gu Zhuoli raised his eyes, "Really, do you seriously think roe deer are cute?"

"Yeah." Wu Ruiqing observed his reaction carefully, and said in a low voice: "Although separated by the Internet, I am becoming more and more... liking him."

"..."

The hallway was obviously not turned on, but the man's blush was still very obvious in the dim light of the floor lamp in the living room.

He seemed to panic all of a sudden, and unexpectedly, he squatted down and untied the well-tied shoelaces and re-tied them again, coughing loudly, "Well, I'm going back! Little London is going to be hungry died!"

"Okay." Wu Ruiqing smiled brightly, "Be careful."

After closing the door, Wu Ruiqing suddenly felt in a good mood, and even the embarrassing dinner party he was about to attend was not so stressful.

He calmly took a shower and came out, and suddenly received a small window from a man to confide.

[Is the roe deer confused today: Old Tie, let me ask you. 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: If my friend likes my online vest, how can I appear as a vest, be with him forever, and not let him know that I am me?Is plastic surgery feasible?Modify the ID card, personal file, and take him to my hometown county to live a life of no property and no job but rich and fleshy? 】

Wu Ruiqing looked at those few lines with a gradually indifferent expression.

Speechlessly, he tapped hard on the keyboard.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Your friend will find out sooner or later, and then he will beat you to death. 】

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