How can you fall in love with your fan!

Wu Ruiqing held the hot mug, sipping hot water while watching Gu Zhuoli work.

The man changed the name of a trumpet casually, and then slowly typed the next line under the black post posted by "@黑子今天消息?": "I think you are crazy."

Wu Ruiqing said: "It's not strong enough. He has already named and attacked his younger brother, so you should at least reciprocate?"

The man's shoulders were tense, and his tone was a little subtle, "Well, don't end up with a heavy dose. You have to scold this troll, or his fans will be even more angry, and this matter will never end."

Wu Ruiqing was a little surprised, "I can't tell, you're quite calm and restrained. Okay, let's scold you."

Gu Zhuoli's expression was numb, as if it wasn't him who was spraying.

——"Warning you not to come to my house again, we can't understand pigs!"

—— "Is there a bubble in your head? You can hear the sound of the waves even if you shake your ears?"

——"You fucking come out and hang around again, I will make you paralyzed so that you can't even move your legs when you go out!"

Wu Ruiqing choked, coughed and said, "It's over, it's too harsh."

The man pushed away the keyboard and turned around, "I'm not suitable for trolling people, doing this makes me feel very uncomfortable, can I quit?"

Inexplicably, Wu Ruiqing read a hint of grievance from the big man's expression and tone, and was stunned, "So thin-skinned?"

Gu Zhuoli nodded solemnly, "I have been thin-skinned since I was a child. My father taught me to treat everyone with kindness. I really can't do such a job as a troll."

Hearing this, Wu Ruiqing sighed, lifted the thin blanket that Gu Zhuoli had covered him, and said, "Then I'll do it myself."

"Hey... you better stay still." Seeing the situation, the man quickly pushed him back, folded the soft blanket in half again, and surrounded him tightly, with anxiety written all over his face, "Then I'll do it." .”

He sat back in front of the computer again, took a deep breath, "Don't you just close your eyes and spray wildly? Okay, as long as you close your eyes, I can spray anything."

Wu Ruiqing was silently surprised when he saw that the screen suddenly opened and hung up and tumbling out the same dirty words.

I'm afraid this brother has some misunderstanding of "thin skin".

Seen from behind, the aggrieved man is inexplicably cute.The shirt framed the smooth muscular contours of the shoulders and back, looking healthy and alive, just like the man himself.

The first half of Wu Ruiqing's life was like a deep sea, under the surface of the silent sea there was nothing but despair.The only two fresh faces were not related to him, and Gu Zhuoli was probably the third person who broke in suddenly.

He took a sip of hot water, only to hear the man typing on the keyboard and asking: "Is that medicine on the coffee table that you took just now?"

Wu Ruiqing: "Yes."

"This medicine should not be taken indiscriminately." The man said, "This brand uses too much aluminum hydroxide. If you keep taking it, you may suffer from chronic aluminum poisoning and damage your brain."

He pushed away the computer, picked up his mobile phone and typed, "I heard from you just now that the symptoms should be stomach deficiency and cold with superficial gastritis. You need to warm up slowly. I will send you a medicinal recipe, take it twice a week, and you will be able to recover within half a year." Much better."

Wu Ruiqing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and when he clicked on the chat box, Gu Zhuoli actually sent him a prescription.

The man's expression was a little different from the usual seriousness, "You must eat regularly and be in a good mood. Can you cook millet porridge? I can teach you, it's easy to learn, or you can find a nanny and drink millet porridge at night to nourish your stomach."

Wu Ruiqing couldn't help asking: "How do you know so much?"

Gu Zhuoli paused, "My grandfather has had stomach problems for many years, so he will naturally know after taking care of the patients for a long time."

As he said, he picked up the box of painkillers and threw it into the trash can.

Wu Ruiqing quickly said, "Don't throw it away, I'll put it in the car."

The man asked strangely, "Why put it in the car?"

——At the age of seventeen, Wu Ruiqing got a British driver's license and finally got rid of the stinky driver sent by the Wu family.But not long after he was driving by himself, he suddenly suffered from a stomachache during a certain driving process. He made an operation error and crashed into the railing of the high-speed bridge, and he almost fell off the high bridge and was killed.

Gu Zhuoli looked at his expression, and his face darkened, "No way, something happened because of stomach pain?"

Wu Ruiqing silently nodded.The man took a long breath and suddenly thought of something, "No wonder you drive a small broken Cadillac every day, that model has the best automatic driving, no wonder..."

The tall man lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then stepped on the trash can switch, raised his hand and threw away the stomach medicine.

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

He said weakly, "Friend, you..." Was everything I said just for the air?

"I'll drive for you in the future." Gu Zhuoli said.

Wu Ruiqing was stunned, "What?"

"I'll drive for you." The man said casually, and sat back in front of the computer again, with the back of his head facing him, typing on the keyboard while saying, "Anyway, we live close, the company is also close, and we chase stars together every day. I totally I can pick you up so that you don't have to take this stomach medicine that turns people into fools."

"You can still buy a good car to drive." He added.

Wu Ruiqing didn't speak for a long time.

In his cognition, "what will happen to me in the future" sounds like a promise.However, since he was a child, the only one who made promises to him was Brother Xiaoshan from the orphanage. The little boy grinned at that time and said, "In order not to let you eat alone, I will share half of you every time in the future." ham sausage, how about me?"

Gu Zhuoli's cell phone rang suddenly.The ringtone is different from that of ordinary incoming calls. Wu Ruiqing is familiar with this sound. It is a remote call from an encrypted conference software.

Gu Zhuoli fits the personality of the idle chairman, he slapped his thigh, and said, "Damn it! Today's board meeting!! I forgot again!!"

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Gu Zhuoli finally found a reason not to frantically cut numbers and scold him, and immediately shut down the computer.Standing up with the phone in hand, "Lend me a room, can I pick it up?"

Wu Ruiqing said speechlessly: "You can do what you want."

Hearing this, the man walked through the living room and entered the first room on the right.

Ten seconds later, a carefree voice sounded, "Hello? Why are you thinking of calling? It's already more than ten minutes late. I sat in front of the computer and waited so hard."

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

This person opened his own board of directors at the CEO's home of another company, and he didn't even close the door.

Wu Ruiqing was speechless, so he put on his earphones and continued to browse Weibo.

But he soon knew why this guy didn't close the door—this guy basically didn't say a word in the meeting, and the whole apartment echoed with the sound of a group of old men arguing fiercely, which was too loud, making it hard to hear what was arguing What.

Gu Zhuoli put all the directors on his lap, and used his handsome nostrils to attack the camera.The people in the quarrel occasionally looked up at the projector on the wall, and were taken aback by the huge pair of nostrils and the man's emotionless look down. The worst one almost accidentally bit his tongue and committed suicide.

As the No. [-] food group in the mainland, Wangxuan has huge assets and stable profits, and rarely faces any challenges in business.The biggest challenge is that the board of directors is a group of old crows, who have no business knowledge and have their own ghosts, looking for trouble every day.

More than a dozen old crows, quack, quack, quack.After screaming frantically for half an hour, the face on the projector disappeared, and everyone took it for granted, knowing that the chairman who existed in name only probably fell asleep again.

A man named Chen Dongguo sitting on one side of the long table suddenly said: "What I'm going to say next is very important. Wangxuan's new product development is not enough, and it will end sooner or later if this continues. I see, a sum of money will be allocated to the R&D department next year. How do you feel about investing two more sums of money in emerging online celebrity food companies?"

Everything was said on the table, and Chen Dongguo turned to Qin Ruihao, the CEO who held two percentage points of Wangxuan Group's shares, "Xiao Qin, what do you think of this matter? Let's analyze it."

Qin Ruihao nodded, "I think it's necessary, the marketing department also mentioned..."

Before he finished speaking, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in 3D surround in the conference room: "It is necessary to fart."

The sound appeared too abruptly, and the meeting room that was originally comparable to a vegetable market suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt a sense of creepiness.

"It's me, I'm talking." Gu Zhuoli sat up straight, rubbing his sleepy eyes.He straightened his phone and looked directly at Qin Ruihao through the screen. "Such a nonsense proposal, it's fine for old people who don't understand the business to follow suit, and you, the CEO, think it's necessary?"

Qin Ruihao's face changed slightly, "I agree with Director Chen just because I understand the business. This year..."

Gu Zhuoli sneered, "This year, the group has launched a total of 190 six new products, and the segmented market share has increased by 27 points year-on-year and six points month-on-month. Is there a deviation in my perception? Why do I think that the development of new products is not Weakness."

The field seemed to be quiet for a moment, and all the directors looked suspiciously at the big screen.

Gu Zhuoli raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at? It's all written in the business financial report. In order to open this board of directors, I worked hard for several nights, can't I?"

Everyone suddenly realized that it was much more reasonable.

Qin Ruihao was directly pointed at by the man, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands under the table.He didn't expect that Gu Zhuoli would stand in the way today, so he calmed down and said, "The current situation is good, but looking at the overall market situation, the future is still not optimistic."

"Are you sure?" Gu Zhuoli asked casually: "Are you sure it's because the future is not optimistic, not because you want to help Chen Dong move a sum of money to get rid of the few half-dead food companies he invested in? "

There was a moment of silence on the field, and then it exploded like a drop of water falling into a frying pan.

"Old Chen, have you been trapped in your investment? When did it happen?"

"Really, you can't trick us like this! Old bastard, are you still human?"

"Xiao Qin, everyone trusts you so much, why did you help Lao Chen lie to us?"

Gu Zhuoli smiled and watched a table of old crows and chickens pecking at each other, feeling very interesting.

The little crow staring at him as if he had seen a ghost was even more interesting.

After 10 minutes of crazy noise, Chen Dongguo compromised, shut up and pretended to be dead.Suddenly someone looked at the screen and asked, "Chairman Gu is very well informed. We don't even know about Lao Chen's personal investment loss. Where did you get it?"

Gu Zhuoli smiled perfunctorily, "Don't you know that I'm a star fan, and I listened to their gossip when I was scraping with the fan support club."

Old people questioned, "Are star-chasers so powerful? We thought they were all boring people."

Gu Zhuoli curled his lips, "Even if heroes are rare, we can't stand to pick one out of ten thousand."

The crowd was silent.

Suddenly someone asked: "Scrape Sha with ten thousand people?"

Everyone was silent for two seconds, and then a burst of frenzied laughter broke out.Quack quack, quack quack, even Gu Zhuoli was infected by them, and laughed a few times along with them.

Everyone put the incomprehensible chairman behind them again, and continued their daily quarrels.Only the young CEO Qin Ruihao who was sitting at the end of the long table facing the screen stared at the man on the projector without blinking.

Gu Zhuoli also looked at him, his black eyes seemed to be joking, but they were gouging out his face like knives.It didn't take half a minute for Qin Ruihao and him to look at each other before his back was drenched in sweat and his shirt was sticky to his body, exuding a chill in the air-conditioned room.

Gu Zhuoli suddenly smiled and yawned loudly, causing everyone in the room to cover their ears.

He unceremoniously pressed his finger on the hang up button, "I'm too lazy to listen to you, it's so annoying, I'm going to chase stars."

The projector flickered, and Chairman Gu withdrew from the group chat.The directors in the conference room ignored him, recovered from the noise, and continued to frantically create and swallow the saliva in the air.

The author has something to say:

Gu Dong, who obviously can rely on talent, but insists on living in jokes

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